Ling Hanfeng's ear was sliced off by Nie Tian, and he was instantly enraged. His eyes were filled with killing intent, and his entire body's sword intent burst forth like a raging wave.
His sword intent was of a very special attribute. It was an extremely rare ice attribute, and it also contained a trace of wind attribute.
In the instant that his sword intent was released, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, as if it had become an ice cellar.
In the air, one could clearly see ice shards flying everywhere.
"Bastard, die!" The next moment, Ling Hanfeng roared, and an ice sword appeared in his hand, which he slashed out.
In the next moment, the frosty sword intent in the air morphed into a gigantic ice sword that was thousands of meters long. Like an iceberg, it slammed down towards Nie Tian with unstoppable force.
"Be careful!" Seeing this, Jun Aoqing's face stiffened, and she cried out in fear.
The few people behind Ling Hanfeng had already retreated to the side, and looked at Nie Tian with blazing eyes, as if they could already see the tragic scene of the latter being smashed into minced meat.
"With this kind of strength, you dare to be arrogant in front of me. You're really looking for death!" However, at this moment, Nie Tian laughed coldly. There was no fear in his eyes, only anger and killing intent.
Since Ling Hanfeng wanted to kill him, of course he wouldn't just wait for death.
He stood where he was, his figure like a mountain. His body suddenly shook, and black runes appeared all over his body. His aura instantly soared to the extreme.
"Proud Sword Frenzy, kill!" Then, with a low roar, the Star Heaven Slash appeared in his hand, and he stabbed out diagonally.
Sword intent surged out like a roaring ocean, rolling and roaring.
"Kaboom! Crack crack crack … "The next moment, the giant ice sword in the air was hit, and with a loud bang, it directly shattered, turning into ice cones and sharp blades that filled the sky, collapsing in the air.
"Ah!" Ling Hanfeng was shocked by the scene in the air, and instantly cried out.
However, the next moment, a violent wave of air directly pressed down, and his whole body was sent flying.
"Peng!" Ling Hanfeng flew thousands of meters in the air, and finally landed. His body actually couldn't stand, and directly fell down.
"Third Young Master!" The other swordsmen were stunned by the scene before them. They finally reacted and cried out in unison.
Jun Aoqing was even more stunned. Her small face was frozen in shock. Her pair of beautiful eyes kept flickering as she looked at Nie Tian with a look of complete disbelief.
She was originally worried that Nie Tian would be injured by Ling Hanfeng.
However, she did not expect that Nie Tian's strength was beyond her imagination.
"Impossible!" And at this moment, Ling Han Feng suddenly roared and jumped up from the ground. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were like those of a venomous wolf, shining with a cold light.
"You can still stand up?" When Nie Tian saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched. He smiled Coldly and said, "It seems that the sword just now was not strong enough."
In the clash of swords, Ling Han Feng was only injured, but not severely injured.
This was not because his martial body was strong and his strength was strong, but because Nie Tian held back.
Just now, Jun Aoqing was too close, so Nie Tian didn't dare to use too much strength, for fear of hurting her.
Moreover, he was still not very clear about Ling Han Feng's identity.
If he acted rashly, he was afraid that it would cause unnecessary trouble.
"Little bastard, you've angered this young master!" Ling Han Feng let out a fierce roar, and his eyes turned crimson. A terrifying sword intent surged around his body, and actually caused the surrounding space to be covered with a faint layer of frost.
"Third Young Master, you are …" When the other swordsmen saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fright and they couldn't speak.
"Not good, he's going to use the power of his bloodline!" At the same time, Jun Aoqing's small face trembled and she exclaimed.
Ling Han Feng, not only was his strength tyrannical, but he also had a powerful bloodline power in his body.
"Nie Tian, let's go!" Jun Aoqing reacted, turned around, condensed a space-time sword shadow, and hurriedly shouted to Nie Tian.
"Jun Aoqing, step back." Nie Tian smiled faintly and waved his hand to signal Jun Aoqing to step back. The corner of his mouth hung a cold and evil smile, appearing sinister and disdainful.
"Nie Tian, you …" Jun Aoqing was stunned for a moment, very anxious.
She felt that Nie Tian didn't know how strong Ling Han Feng's bloodline power was.
If the two fought to the death, Nie Tian would suffer a big loss.
Her task was to bring Nie Tian to the leader of the Sword Alliance, so of course, she didn't want anything to happen to Nie Tian.
And the reason why Nie Tian made a move seemed to be to fight for her, which made her even more worried.
"Don't worry." Nie Tian turned to look at Jun Aoqing and said faintly, "I'm very strong."
The calm voice made Jun Aoqing stunned. She could feel the overbearing confidence in Nie Tian's eyes.
It seemed that Nie Tian didn't put Ling Han Feng in his eyes at all.
In reality, that was indeed the case.
Ling Han Feng's strength was indeed not weak, but if he wanted to be arrogant in front of Nie Tian, he was still far from it.
Even though Ling Han Feng had activated the power of his bloodline, his aura was still far from Ye Chenli's.
With Nie Tian's strength, he could even easily crush Ye Chenli, so how could he be afraid of Ling Han Feng?
"Little bastard, die!" At this moment, Ling Han Feng's ruthless voice sounded.
Immediately, the aura of his whole body rose to the extreme, and he stabbed out with his sword. An ice sword, like a giant dragon, whizzed out and pressed straight towards Nie Tian.
"Weng!" The moment the giant ice sword appeared, the surrounding space suddenly tightened, as if letting out a low wail.
Nie Tian felt the cold air hit him in the face, but his eyes were extremely resolute, without the slightest fear, but with a hint of mockery.
Since Ling Han Feng wanted to play, then Nie Tian would play with him.
"God-Piercing Sword!" Without hesitation, Nie Tian stabbed out with his sword. On top of the Starlight Heaven Slash, the sword light shone brightly, and a starlight sword shadow rushed out, roaring like an ancient giant beast, swallowing everything.
"This..." Sensing the formidable aura emanating from Nie Tian's sword shadows, the others sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time, their expressions flickering.
"Boom!" The next moment, the two giant swords collided, and the air suddenly shook.
Then, the giant ice sword directly shattered, turned into ice shards, and disappeared in the air.
"No!" Ling Han Feng's eyes trembled, and he suddenly felt the terrifying sword shadow attack him. He was so scared that he cried out, and his whole body froze on the spot.
Never in his wildest dreams had he ever imagined that Nie Tian was actually this powerful.
"Hmph!" At the same time, Nie Tian laughed coldly. The sword shadow in the air whizzed past, and actually flew past the top of Ling Han Feng's head.
Ling Han Feng's whole body froze, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His spine and tailbone were cold, and his teeth kept chattering. Obviously, he was frightened.
"Third Young Master, are you okay?" The others were stunned for a long time, and immediately reacted, coming to Ling Han Feng's side.
"I, I'm not dead." Ling Han Feng finally reacted, his voice trembling, and his tense nerves instantly collapsed.
And at this moment, he felt heat between his legs, and then the air was filled with the smell of urine.
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