Rong Qiwei was killed by Nie Tian with a single slash. The tragic scene made all the Rong family martial artists stiffen and speechless.
Nie Tian was simply too ferocious. He had killed Rong Qiwei just like that.
Feng Shutong could not help but frown when he saw that.
Not only did Nie Tian have terrifying combat ability, but he was also very talented in combat.
His killing of Rong Qiwei with a single slash was obviously to intimidate the Rong family martial artists.
On the other side, Yu Ruoer and Jue Chen were also dumbfounded.
"Die, all of you!" At that moment, Nie Tian moved again. His lips curled into a cold smile as the Astral Soul Wings appeared on his back and he moved at top speed.
Boom! Boom! Boom! "In the void, several sword shadows appeared, violent and sharp.
Bang! Bang! Every time the sword shadow landed, there would be a flash of blood.
Nie Tian's technique was swift and fierce as he killed a Rong family martial artist with a single slash.
Most of the Rong family martial artists were still in shock over Rong Qiwei's death and did not even have the chance to fight back before they were killed by Nie Tian.
Nie Tian had killed Rong Qiwei first because he wanted to achieve such an effect.
In fact, the dozen or so Rong family martial artists would have been a great threat to him if they had joined forces.
After all, they were all high-level Demi Saint powerhouses, and there were even a few rank-nine Demi Saints among them.
"Run!" In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so Rong family martial artists were reduced to two rank-nine Demi Saints. The two were completely scared out of their wits, and when they came to their senses, they immediately moved and fled.
"You think you can escape?" Nie Tian smiled Coldly. His figure swept through the air, and two sword shadows whizzed up, leaving two flashes of blood wherever they passed.
The two rank-nine Demi Saint martial artists were killed just like that.
In fact, it would not have been easy for Nie Tian to kill either of them if they were to fight head-on.
They might even have had the chance to kill Nie Tian if they had joined forces.
Unfortunately, they were scared out of their wits and only cared about running away.
The moment they fled, they were destined to die a horrible death.
In a battle between martial artists, besides strength, combat talent, and combat experience, momentum was also very important.
How could they have a chance to win if they were afraid from the start?
Nie Tian killed more than ten Rong Clan cultivators. Then, he shifted his gaze and looked at the battle in another part of the sky.
At this time, Yu Tonghai and the scar-faced man were fighting fiercely.
Saber light flickered high up in the sky. A violent saber intent rushed into the void and roared.
"Boom!" Right at this moment, the two blade shadows clashed head-on. The space trembled violently as a terrifying force spread out in all directions.
The saber intent surged wildly, instantly submerging the figures of Yu Tonghai and the scarred martial artist.
When Nie Tian saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but sink, and he faintly had a bad premonition.
That scarred martial artist was no ordinary individual. Although his ability was just a little higher than Yu Tonghai's, it was the difference between a Demi Saint and a Pseudo Saint.
In a head-on clash, Yu Tonghai's chances of winning weren't high.
With that thought in mind, Nie Tian's figure moved, charging towards the violent waves of saber intent high up in the sky.
"Die!" That was when a low, sinister voice rang. Then, a violent blade shadow appeared in the turbid void, cutting through the turbid waves and blasting towards a figure.
"Boom!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly at the sight. He then slashed out with the Starry Heavenly Slash in his hand, the sword shadow howling as it blasted towards the void.
"Boom!" In the very next moment, the blade shadow and the sword shadow collided. Space trembled, and the aura of the blade and sword instantly exploded, turning into rolling waves that rushed into the void.
Then, Nie Tian's figure arrived beside a blood-colored figure.
"It's you." The blood-colored figure trembled slightly, and when he saw that it was Nie Tian, his eyes could not help but tremble.
That blood-colored figure was Yu Tonghai.
He had been gravely injured in the battle against the scarred martial artist.
If it weren't for Nie Tian's sword, he would have been killed by the scarred martial artist.
At that moment, the scarred martial artist looked at Nie Tian, and his expression changed as he exclaimed, "Huh?"
He had been so focused on the battle just now that he didn't know that Rong Qiwei and the others had already died.
"Your Seventh Young Master is already dead. Why don't you get lost?" Nie Tian suddenly turned around and said coldly to the scarred martial artist.
The scarred martial artist was very strong. If he fought with him, Nie Tian might not be able to gain the upper hand.
"Boy, you killed the Seventh Young Master of the Rong Family. The Rong Family will not let you off!" The scarred martial artist's face was extremely gloomy. He said Cold words, and then his figure moved and he directly left.
He had consumed too much energy in the battle with Yu Tonghai. Moreover, Nie Tian's sword attack just now made him feel that Nie Tian's strength was not weaker than Yu Tonghai's.
He didn't have full confidence, so he didn't want to get entangled with Nie Tian.
Nie Tian looked at the scarred martial artist's figure, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He muttered, "I'll wait for the Rong Family to come find me."
"Are you alright?" Then, Nie Tian looked at Yu Tonghai and asked with a frown.
"No, I'm fine." Yu Tonghai looked embarrassed. He was very hesitant, but in the end, he still said, "Thank you for just now."
Of course, he knew that if it weren't for Nie Tian's sword, he would have died at the hands of the scarred martial artist.
"I didn't save you because you are from the Yu Family. I just feel that you don't deserve to die, that's all, "Nie Tian said coldly as he glanced at Yu Tonghai.
Yu Tonghai's expression was ugly. He said, "What happened just now was my fault. Please forgive me."
"Let's go." Nie Tian didn't say anything else and prepared to leave this place immediately.
Yu Tonghai looked at Nie Tian in utter shock. He never imagined that Nie Tian would be so terrifying.
He had a vague feeling that he would have been the one to lose if he had fought against Nie Tian just now.
He was already a very frightening being among rank-nine Demi Saints.
But Nie Tian was only a rank-one Demi Saint, and yet his combat ability was stronger than his own. It was truly frightening.
Then, Nie Tian accompanied Yu Tonghai and the others to the territory controlled by the Yu Family.
He only left after making sure that Yu Tonghai and the others were safe.
As Nie Tian bid his farewells, Yu Tonghai walked up to him and said with a solemn tone, "Brother Nie, what happened just now was all my fault. If you need my help in the future, I'll go through water and tread on fire for you. I'll die a thousand deaths for you."
"You're too kind, Brother Yu." Nie Tian smiled faintly, his expression calm.
Since Yu Tonghai was apologizing so sincerely, he would appear petty if he didn't accept it.
With that, Nie Tian didn't stay any longer and immediately turned to leave.
"It's hard to imagine that there is such a freakish martial artist in this world. And here I was boasting about my talent, but compared to him, I'm nothing but trash." Yu Tonghai smiled bitterly as he looked at Nie Tian's back.
Not only had Nie Tian's performance shocked him, but it had also smashed his arrogance to the point where it was almost completely covered in bruises.
He had considered himself a martial arts genius before, but it was only in front of Nie Tian that he realized that his talent was not worth mentioning at all.
More importantly, Nie Tian's calmness had affected him greatly.
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