Nie Tian's eyes were as cold as ice as he glared at Luo Sanfeng. He looked like a vicious wolf staring at a sheep cub.
Luo Sanfeng's eyes widened, and she swayed back and forth, cold sweat dripping down her back.
Luo Tong had long since experienced how strong Nie Tian was, and knew full well how strong he was.
Considering how strong he was, trying to make a move against Nie Tian would be like looking to die.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that if Nie Tian simply stood there, Luo Sanfeng wouldn't have the courage to make a move.
"You don't have the guts to make a move, Sanfeng?" Luo Tong growled. Face draining of blood, he couldn't help but glare at Luo Sanfeng.
Never could he have guessed that Luo Sanfeng would be so afraid of Nie Tian that she didn't even have the courage to make a move.
He was very confused. Was Nie Tian really that terrifying?
He had long since realized that Nie Tian was only an early Paramount God, and his dao of the sword was only at the mid sword-martial unity level. Furthermore, he had only just broken through.
Compared to Luo Sanfeng, this kind of strength was several realms lower.
Given the circumstances, why would Luo Sanfeng be so afraid of Nie Tian?
Could it be that Nie Tian was actually so strong that he could crush Luo Sanfeng?
Clearly, Luo Tong didn't believe that Nie Tian was that strong. Chuckling Cold, he said, "Seems you're not going to back down, boy."
"Sorry, I'm Nie Tian," Nie Tian said with a cold, arrogant chuckle. "I don't think you're going to back down, boy."
Luo Tong's expression darkened, and he was just about to say something when he suddenly looked up into the sky, as if he had sensed something.
"What an arrogant brat!" In the next moment, a deep voice was heard in the void, and a black-robed figure descended from the sky.
He was middle-aged, tall and slender, with delicate features that made him seem a bit sickly. However, his aura was so strong that it seemed he could stand shoulder to shoulder with Luo Tong.
"Brother Ling," Luo Tong said coolly, clasping hands in greeting. "You came at the right time."
"Ling Ye!" Jun Chujian looked at that person and frowned. He thought to himself, "He is here too."
The newcomer was none other than the Sect Leader of the Lingyun Sword Sect, Ling Ye!
Then, two more figures appeared and landed beside Ling Ye.
"Here comes another one to settle accounts." Nie Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart when he saw the two of them.
He was very familiar with one of the two. It was Ling Han Feng, whose ear had been cut off by him.
The person beside Ling Han Feng looked somewhat similar to him, so he should be his brother.
Nie Tian had guessed correctly. The person beside Ling Han Feng was his second brother, Ling Han Xing.
"Alliance Master." Ling Ye still had some manners. He first smiled slightly, bowed slightly to Jun Chujian, and greeted him.
"Grandmaster Ling, to think that you would be here as well. You sure are fast." Jun Chujian smiled faintly, his gaze sweeping across Ling Hanfeng's body, noticing the latter's ears that had yet to fully recover.
He immediately guessed that Ling Han Feng's ears were definitely the work of Nie Tian.
He didn't expect that Nie Tian would directly offend the two strongest sword sects the moment he came to the Sacred Heaven Sword Alliance.
"Alliance Master, to tell you the truth, this Sect Master is here to seek justice for my son." Ling Ye smiled faintly and locked his gaze on Nie Tian. He said in a Cold tone, "Brat, you are indeed very arrogant."
"Grandmaster Ling, you don't have to say anymore." Nie Tian smiled faintly and didn't want to listen to Ling Ye's nonsense. He directly said, "I cut off Ling Han Feng's ears."
"If you want to stand up for your son, just come."
"But I have to remind you that Sect Leader Luo has already tried just now."
"If you want to make a move against me, you have to see if the Alliance Master is willing first."
Ling Ye's expression darkened slightly. Nie Tian's arrogant attitude was far beyond his expectations.
He turned around to look at Luo Tong and noticed the cracked ground under his feet. He instantly understood everything.
It seemed that Jun Chujian and Luo Tong had really fought for Nie Tian.
After thinking for a while, Ling Ye smiled and said, "Brat, you are looking down on me too much. I am the grandmaster of a sect. Why would I make a move against a junior? "
"Hmm?" Ling Ye's words made Luo Tong's expression darken.
Ling Ye noticed Luo Tong's expression but didn't care much. He continued to look at Nie Tian and said, "Brat, you injured my son. I can't just let this go."
"Since this is a matter between you juniors, I naturally won't make a move."
"This Sect Master is not an unreasonable person, and you've just said that you won't give in."
"Then, we will use the most direct method to deal with this matter."
As he spoke, a faint smile appeared on Ling Ye's face. He then looked towards his second son, Ling Han Xing, and said, "You fight with him. No matter what the result is, I will not pursue this matter any further. What do you think?"
Nie Tian's eyes flickered when he heard Ling Ye's words.
He didn't expect Ling Ye to be so straightforward.
He didn't ask what happened at all and didn't care how Ling Hanfeng was injured.
He directly proposed to let Nie Tian and Ling Hanxing fight. After the fight, no matter the result, this matter would be over.
Nie Tian liked such a straightforward way of dealing with it.
"Sure!" Without any hesitation, Nie Tian directly agreed. He didn't even look at Ling Hanxing's strength.
Jun Chujian's eyes trembled when he suddenly heard Nie Tian agree.
He knew how terrifying Ling Hanxing was. He originally wanted to stop this fight, but he didn't have time.
Ling Hanxing was Ling Ye's second son. Among the younger generation of swordsmen in the Sacred Heaven Sword Alliance, he could squeeze into the top five!
Nie Tian was indeed a talented swordsman, but he was too weak. Was he really confident in fighting with Ling Hanxing?
"Straightforward!" Ling Ye laughed, but his eyes flickered with a cold light.
"Brat, I will kill you." At this moment, Ling Hanxing took a step forward and said coldly. The Cold curve on his lips made him look extremely sinister, as if he was a demon that walked out of hell.
Only now did Nie Tian really observe Ling Hanxing. His divine sense swept over the latter, but his expression didn't change at all.
Ling Hanxing was a late-stage Supreme God, at the peak of the Unity of Sword and Martial Arts. He didn't seem to be much stronger than Ling Hanfeng.
However, the aura around him was even more cold, making people feel a bone-piercing coldness.
"I'll wait and see." Nie Tian smiled faintly in response.
"No!" However, at this moment, a berserk voice rang out.
Then, a figure stepped forward and stood in front of Nie Tian. He pointed at him and said in a loud voice, "This brat is mine. Only I can kill him."
"Hm?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed. Looking at the burly figure in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh and tease, "Are you sure you want to kill me?"
The person in front of him was a little unexpected to Nie Tian. It turned out to be Luo Sanfeng's second brother, Luo Erhu.
Luo Erhu hadn't said a word since he appeared, but now he stood out as if he was extremely angry and wanted to eat Nie Tian alive.
Nie Tian was a little baffled because he could tell that Luo Erhu wasn't the kind of person who valued brotherhood.
Moreover, when Luo Sanfeng was trembling in fear at Nie Tian, Luo Erhu had an indifferent expression.
Luo Erhu clearly didn't want to kill Nie Tian because of Luo Sanfeng.
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