"Boom!" High up in the sky, a violent pressure suddenly descended, causing the void to tremble. A figure stepped down, his aura was fierce and violent, like a sharp sword, extremely terrifying!
"It's that kid!" At this time, the crowd reacted and looked at Nie Tian. They all recognized him and screamed in panic.
Although Nie Tian had just arrived at the Sky Sword Martial Arts Competition, he had killed the Black Serpent and fought to a draw with Han Qianqiu.
More importantly, Nie Tian was the first person to be challenged by the Sky Sword Martial Arts Competition!
Many of the people present had a deep impression of him.
At this time, Nie Tian arrived with a fierce aura, it seemed that he was coming for Han Qianqiu.
"This kid still has a battle appointment with the Sixth Sky Sword Martial Arts Competition. What is he doing here instead of cultivating?"
"Looks like he's here to look for Han Qianjian."
"Could it be that his last battle with Han Qianjian wasn't satisfying enough, so he wants to fight again?"
The crowd looked at Nie Tian and discussed in low voices, their eyes clearly surging with passion.
Of course, they wanted to see Nie Tian and Han Qianqiu fight again.
"Kid, what do you want?" Han Qianqiu looked at Nie Tian, his eyes could not help but tremble, it was obvious that he was panicking.
How could he not sense that Nie Tian's aura was much stronger than three days ago?
He was very curious, Nie Tian was clearly seriously injured three days ago, how could he recover so quickly?
What was even more unbelievable was that Nie Tian's level of Sword Dao had actually broken through!
If he had not seen this scene with his own eyes, he would not have believed it at all.
With Nie Tian's talent, it was no wonder that the Sixth Sky Sword Martial Arts Competition valued him so much.
"Where is my friend?" Nie Tian stood coldly in the void, his eyes emitting a cold light, locked onto Han Qianqiu like a vicious wolf, as if he was about to launch the most terrifying attack in the next moment.
"What, what friend?" Han Qianqiu's eyes flickered, then he shouted, "I've never seen him before!"
"This is not the answer I want!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed. His face was so gloomy that it looked like it was about to drip blood. He spoke in a Cold voice. He could no longer suppress his killing intent.
Mo Qianjun and Jiuqian Sheng were Black Snake's subordinates, while Black Snake was Han Qianqiu's subordinate.
How could Han Qianqiu not know that Mo Qianjun and Jiuqian Sheng had disappeared?
Moreover, after Nie Tian came to the Sky Sword Martial School, he only had enmity with Han Qianqiu. Han Qianqiu even wanted to kill Mo Qianjun in front of Nie Tian.
Han Qianqiu's reaction was clearly that of panic.
The mysterious disappearance of Mo Qianjun and Jiuqian Sheng must have something to do with him!
"I don't know where they are!" Sensing the killing intent in Nie Tian's eyes, Han Qianqiu became even more panicked. He let out a strange cry, his voice becoming shrill.
"Them?" Nie Tian sneered and said, "Did I mention that I have more than one friend?"
"I …" Han Qianqiu's eyes trembled. He was momentarily speechless.
"Han Qianqiu, I'll ask you again. Where are my friends?" Nie Tian's eyes were cold as he spoke in a deep voice. His killing intent condensed into a solid substance and surged in the void. The atmosphere became extremely oppressive and suffocating.
"I don't know!" Han Qianqiu's eyes darkened. He calmed down a little and roared, "Even if you ask me a thousand times, ten thousand times, you still don't know!"
"You're courting death!" Nie Tian roared and took a step forward. His entire body's aura was like a mountain. It surged endlessly and pressed down on Han Qianqiu.
"Boom!" In an instant, Han Qianqiu felt an oppressive force descend on him. It was as if his entire body was going to be torn apart.
His eyes trembled. The fear in his heart was written all over his face.
He had never expected that Nie Tian would be able to erupt with such a terrifying aura in an instant.
The current Nie Tian was much, much stronger than he was three days ago!
"Bang!" In the next moment, a muffled sound came from the void. Han Qianqiu's figure retreated dozens of meters. After he stabilized himself, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How is this possible?" When the crowd saw this scene, their expressions changed. They immediately exclaimed in disbelief.
Nie Tian had only used sword force to injure Han Qianqiu. Did they really not see things wrongly?
In the past three days, it was clearly Han Qianqiu who had suppressed Nie Tian.
What did Nie Tian experience in the past three days? How did his strength become so strong?
One question after another caused everyone to look at Nie Tian with trembling expressions. It was as if they were looking at a monster.
A person who had achieved a qualitative leap in strength in three days. If he wasn't a monster, what was he?
"Brat, how did you …" Han Qianqiu looked at Nie Tian, his eyes trembling. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
He couldn't believe that Nie Tian had the strength to crush him!
"I'll suppress you with one sword!" Nie Tian's eyes were like swords, sharp and murderous. He roared like a wild beast and released his sword intent. The terrifying sword intent whistled through the air like a storm. Starlight Sky Slash slashed down. The sword cry reverberated through the void.
"Boom!" In the next instant, a sword shadow crashed down like a huge wave, pressing down on Han Qianqiu.
Han Qianqiu suddenly felt the space around him tighten. That boundless sword intent had actually locked down time and space, leaving him no way to retreat. He could only forcefully endure it.
"Damn it!" Han Qianqiu roared. He released a sword intent shield in front of him to resist the pressure.
"Bzzz! Crack crack crack … "The sword shadow landed on the shield, emitting a low rumbling sound. The sword shadow forcibly tore the shield apart and stopped in mid-air.
It was very obvious that Nie Tian was controlling the sword shadow, not allowing it to land.
His control over the Sword Will had reached such a level, it was already superb.
"This …" The crowd exclaimed in shock. Countless pairs of eyes widened and their nerves tightened.
Nie Tian was too terrifying. If this sword fell, Han Qianqiu would definitely end up without a corpse left.
Was this still a swordfish? Was this still the swordsman from three days ago?
An expert with a thousand swords was actually unable to fight back against Nie Tian's sword.
What was even more unacceptable was that Nie Tian only had the strength of an eighth-order pseudo-Saint cultivator!
"Han Qianqiu, you still have one more chance to speak. If what you say next is not what I want to hear, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" At this time, Nie Tian said in a low voice, revealing a cold and sinister tone, "Live or die, it's your choice!"
These words fell into Han Qianqiu's ears like thunder, causing him to completely panic. His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
A sword hanging above his head was more frightening than a sword falling down.
Nie Tian's methods were sinister and ruthless!
"I …" Han Qianqiu's eyes trembled as he looked at Nie Tian. He was just about to open his mouth when he suddenly stopped. After thinking for a long time, he finally opened his mouth and said, "Your friend has been captured by Lord Yang Wanjian."
"Yang Wanjian?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened. His killing intent was as cold as ice as he said in an awe-inspiring tone, "What's his name?"
"Yang Xuan." Han Qianqiu's expression changed. He hesitated for a moment but still said the name.
The person who had captured Mo Qianjun and Jiu Qiansheng was called Yang Xuan. He was one of the Ten Thousand Swords of the Sky Swordsmen and Han Qianqiu's immediate superior.
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