"Duanmu!" Nie Tian's pupils suddenly constricted as he looked at the figure on the arena, and he cried out in alarm.
He had finally found Duanmu Lu!
"Nie Tian, is that your friend?" Su Kuangge asked when he saw Nie Tian's expression change. He followed his gaze to Duanmu Lu.
"Yeah," Nie Tian said, nodding. "I'm going to save him!"
"Don't be rash, Nie Tian," Su Kuangge said, sensing that Nie Tian was getting a bit emotional. "This is the wolf slave farm, where experts are as common as the clouds."
There were countless Heaven Rhyme experts in the wolf slave farm, as well as plenty of Heavenly Mandate experts. There were also plenty of secret guards, as well as a Wolf King. If Nie Tian wanted to save Duanmu Lu by force, it would be impossible.
"Yeah." Nie Tian nodded, his eyebrows furrowed.
Although he was anxious, he kept his cool. If he tried to force Duanmu Lu, his chances of saving Duanmu Lu would be very slim.
More importantly, he only saw Duanmu Lu. He did not see any other disciples.
Nie Tian's gaze was low as he locked his attention onto the arena.
Duanmu Lu was fighting a wolf slave who was as strong as Duanmu Lu, a peak Paramount God.
At this time, Nie Tian could only hope that Duanmu Lu would win this match.
After all, fights between wolf slaves were fought to the death.
Therefore, between Duanmu Lu and his opponent, only one of them could survive.
"Die!" At this time, the wolf slave growled and struck out with his palm. A terrifying wave of Qi appeared in the void, rolling like the sea. Like an enraged wild beast, it pressed down on Duanmu Lu.
Obviously, this wolf slave had been stuck in the peak Paramount God level for a long time, which was why he was so much more powerful than Duanmu Lu.
Although Duanmu Lu was also a peak Paramount God, and on the verge of breaking through to the Half Sage level, he had only reached that level with Nie Tian's help, so it wasn't very stable.
Most importantly, he didn't have much fighting experience in the peak Paramount God level, so it would be difficult for him to fight.
"Buzz!" In the martial arts arena, a heavy sword appeared in Duanmu Lu's hand. It was his Yuan Ling Sword, the Eight Extremities Kunwu. A low sword hum sounded, and the sword will was released. It surged out, and the majestic sword shadow whistled in the air with a domineering aura.
Boom! In the next moment, the two forces collided, and a low rumbling sound came from the void.
"Bang! Bang! "Duanmu Lu and the wolf slave retreated at the same time as they felt the impact of the terrifying force.
Following that, both of them unleashed several more moves, and they were actually equally matched.
Nie Tian's brows were tightly furrowed and his face was tense. He was even more nervous than when he was fighting himself.
However, he could tell that Duanmu Lu was very smart. He was deliberately restraining his strength. He wanted to familiarize himself with his own strength through the opponent before him.
"Little bastard, the next punch will take your life!" At this moment, the wolf slave seemed to be enraged. With a roar, he punched out. The violent force of the punch blasted out and actually condensed into a storm in the void, strangling towards Duanmu Lu.
"That's it." Duanmu Lu's eyes darkened. He was not afraid at all. The corner of his mouth twitched coldly, and then the Eight Extremities Sword Will erupted from his body. It was as majestic as a mountain.
"Boom!" In the next moment, the terrifying sword will condensed in the void, and a terrifying sword shadow appeared, pressing out. The sword light surged for thousands of meters, and the murderous intent was heavy.
"How is this possible?" The wolf slave suddenly felt the terrifying suppressive force and could not help but scream. Obviously, he did not expect that Duanmu Lu would be able to explode with such a terrifying force in an instant.
Following that, the wolf slave did not have time to react at all. He was directly submerged by the sword shadow, and not even his bones were left!
"Good! Good! Good! "The crowd looked at the bloody scene and let out hysterical roars. They were extremely fanatical.
However, Nie Tian frowned, and his face did not relax at all.
Duanmu Lu won this battle, but it only meant that he was temporarily safe.
However, no one knew what kind of enemy he would encounter next.
"Teacher!" At this time, Duanmu Lu suddenly raised his head and saw Nie Tian. His eyes trembled, and he was pleasantly surprised.
He had never thought that Nie Tian would actually come!
"En." Nie Tian looked at Duanmu Lu and nodded, his eyes firm and calm.
"Damn wolf slave, your strength is not bad. Let this young master have a taste of it." At this moment, a low and murderous voice suddenly sounded out from the sky, and then a figure descended from the sky and descended heavily onto the arena.
"En?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly darkened, and his expression suddenly changed.
The figure that suddenly appeared on the mountain of the arena turned out to be the young martial artist in luxurious clothes.
Not too long ago, he had killed a peak Paramount God wolf-slave.
"Oh no!" Su Kuangge's eyes trembled when he saw that person, and he cried out in alarm.
The martial artist in luxurious clothes was not a wolf slave, so he was not restricted by the martial arts arena.
This person was a third step Half-Saint, but he was able to appear in the Paramount Arena.
With Duanmu Lu's strength, it was impossible for him to fight against this martial artist.
"Nie Tian, calm down!" Su Kuangge felt that something was wrong with Nie Tian's eyes, so he quickly stepped forward, pulled the latter, and said: "Don't make a move unless it's absolutely necessary!"
Nie Tian's posture clearly showed that he was going to directly intervene in the battle in the arena, which was a taboo of the Wolf Slave Farm.
There was once a disciple of an aristocratic family who rashly intervened in the battle in the arena and was directly killed by the people of the Wolf Slave Farm.
In the Wolf Slave Farm, no matter who you were, you must abide by the rules!
Nie Tian's face was gloomy, and his eyes were locked on the martial artist in luxurious clothes. If Duanmu Lu was in danger, he would definitely intervene.
Even if he angered the entire Wolf Slave Farm, he did not care.
Su Kuangge frowned and looked around, obviously waiting for someone.
He was waiting for Wolf King Su Cheng. If the latter was willing to come, perhaps there would be a turning point.
"Boy, you are a good swordsman, and your talent is very strong." On the martial arts arena, the martial artist in luxurious clothes stared coldly at Duanmu Lu, like a wolf staring at a little sheep, and said with a cold smile: "This young master likes to kill geniuses, especially young geniuses like you."
"Make your move." Duanmu Lu's face was gloomy, without the slightest fear, and responded in a Cold manner.
"Your bones are very hard!" The martial artist in luxurious clothes smiled Cold and said: "I just don't know if your bones are harder or this young master's fist is harder!"
"Boom!" The moment his voice fell, his figure directly moved, and his whole body's imposing aura soared to the extreme in an instant. He blasted out a punch, and where his fist landed, a fist shadow whizzed out like a mad dragon, blasting towards Duanmu Lu.
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