"This …" Seeing that Peng Song was coughing up blood again, the crowd finally realized how seriously injured he was. They all sucked in a breath of cold air, speechless.
Nie Tian's battle prowess was simply too shocking and beyond their imagination.
Elder Sun Zhangqi of the Wind God Sect had one of his arms severed by Nie Tian.
Elder Peng Song of the Blue Dragon Sect had been seriously injured by Nie Tian and had almost died.
Both of them were elders in their respective sects. They were people with extremely high statuses in their sects.
But now, in front of Nie Tian, they were as weak as lambs.
Everyone knew that even under the suppression of the restrictive spell, Sun Zhangqi and Peng Song's strength was comparable to that of a peak Paramount God.
But in front of Nie Tian, they didn't even have the right to stand.
Didn't that mean that Nie Tian's strength far surpassed theirs?
Sun Zhangqi saw that Peng Song was seriously injured, but he smiled faintly, as if he was glad that his injuries weren't serious.
Only now did he realize how lucky he was. If he hadn't dodged Nie Tian's sword, he would have died without a doubt.
"Anyone else want to kill me?" Nie Tian roared, his gaze sweeping across the crowd. He was arrogant and domineering.
The hundreds of martial artists kept quiet out of fear. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Nie Tian was too terrifying. He wasn't someone they could afford to offend.
They had to admit that these people were a bit stupid. If they attacked together, even Nie Tian wouldn't be able to escape.
"Hmph! What a bunch of cowards! "With a cold laugh, Nie Tian blurred into motion, preparing to leave.
"You think you're so strong after injuring an elder of the Blue Dragon Sect?" However, at this moment, a low and deep voice suddenly resounded in the sky. Soon after, a frightening force descended. It agglomerated into a dragon claw in the sky and violently smashed downwards.
Nie Tian could not help but furrow his brows when he felt the terrifying power. Immediately after, the sword aura around him soared into the sky and collided head-on with the dragon claw.
"Rumble!" In the next moment, two extremely powerful forces collided with each other. Space shook violently, and the surrounding mountains and cliffs trembled as if they were about to collapse.
Nie Tian felt the force pressing down on him, forcing his body to sink.
He did his best to flap his wings and stabilized his body. He looked up into the sky and saw a black-robed old man standing there with a pair of cold eyes staring at him.
"Great Elder!" When the people of the Blue Dragon Sect saw the black-clothed old man's face, they cried out in unison and shouted out his identity.
Peng Song's eyes also trembled, and instantly became pleasantly surprised. He did not expect that the Great Elder would personally appear.
The old man in black was none other than the Blue Dragon Sect's Grand Elder, Le Jinyuan.
"This person's aura is far stronger than the other two elders!" Nie Tian's Divine Sense swept over. Le Jinyuan's aura shocked him.
He guessed that Le Jinyuan's strength should be similar to that of Xuan Zangfeng.
"Kid, you're not bad. You can actually block this elder's Blue Dragon Hand." At this time, Le Jinyuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he actually smiled and said, "This elder will give you a chance to live now."
"As long as you are willing to join the Blue Dragon Sect and take me as your master, I will spare your life. How about it?"
"What? The Grand Elder wants to take this kid as his disciple? " When the disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect heard Le Jinyuan's words, they all exclaimed and looked at Nie Tian in disbelief.
Who would have thought that not only did Le Jinyuan not kill Nie Tian, he also wanted to take him as his disciple!
In the Blue Dragon Sect, Le Jinyuan's status and strength were second only to the supreme elders and the sect master.
Countless disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect wanted to take Le Jinyuan as their master.
But now, such a good thing had actually fallen into Nie Tian's hands. How could they be willing to accept this?
But when they thought about it carefully, it was not strange. After all, Nie Tian's talent was too strong. He even blocked Le Jinyuan's Blue Dragon Hand.
Blue Dragon Hand, this was one of the Blue Dragon Sect's three cornerstone martial techniques. When used by Le Jinyuan, its power could be imagined.
However, Nie Tian had withstood the attack head-on. How terrifying!
"Grand Elder, this …" Peng Song was stunned for a moment and had an embarrassed expression. He was just about to speak, but he was interrupted by Le Jinyuan.
"Kid, I am the Blue Dragon Sect's Grand Elder, Le Jinyuan." Le Jinyuan saw the strange smile on Nie Tian's face and thought that the latter was hesitating, so he said, "In the Blue Dragon Sect, there are countless people who want to take me as their master."
"As long as you join the Blue Dragon Sect and take me as your master, what you did just now will be written off, and you will also be nurtured by the Blue Dragon Sect. What do you think?"
On the surface, Le Jinyuan wanted to take Nie Tian as his disciple, but secretly, he had another plan.
The palm just now showed him that Nie Tian's talent was monstrous.
However, he was not interested in Nie Tian's talent at the moment, but the latter's dragon vein.
Le Jinyuan didn't expect that he would actually meet someone with a dragon vein.
As long as he obtained Nie Tian's dragon vein, his Blue Dragon Hand would definitely advance to the next level, and his strength would even improve by leaps and bounds!
At this moment, Nie Tian was looking at Le Jinyuan, the corners of his mouth curled up into a strange smile. His eyes were filled with a very playful look.
For others, being able to enter the Blue Dragon Sect and become Le Jinyuan's disciple was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
But in the eyes of Nie Tian, this was completely not worth mentioning.
In fact, it was an insult to him.
After entering the Land of the Abandoned, Nie Tian had seen abnormally powerful people.
The Dark Asura Deity, the Yin Moon Emperor, three legendary swordsmen, and a mysterious person with unfathomable strength.
Any one of these people could easily crush Le Jinyuan.
A mere peak Paramount God wanting to take Nie Tian as a disciple was simply a joke.
Moreover, Nie Tian felt that he didn't need a master at all. He didn't like to cultivate step by step, he liked to constantly challenge and improve his strength.
If he really needed a master, he would definitely find someone as strong as the mysterious person. At the very least, there was still Ming Jianyu.
No matter what, trash like Le Jinyuan wouldn't have a chance.
More importantly, Nie Tian could tell that Le Jinyuan didn't want to take him as a disciple, but rather wanted something from him.
Le Jinyuan's eyes were burning with greed. This wasn't the look of someone wanting to take a disciple.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Nie Tian, waiting for his answer.
"Le Jinyuan, you want to take me as a disciple, right?" At that moment, Nie Tian finally opened his mouth. A disdainful smile hung at the corner of his mouth as he said, "Unfortunately, you don't deserve it!"
You don't deserve it!
Nie Tian's voice wasn't loud, but each word was like a clap of thunder in everyone's ears.
Everyone's eyes trembled as they looked at Nie Tian in disbelief.
They hadn't expected that Nie Tian would refuse Le Jinyuan's request to take him as a disciple.
Under these circumstances, wasn't Nie Tian courting death by refusing?
Le Jinyuan's face darkened when he heard Nie Tian's words, and his eyes turned bloodshot.
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