High up in the sky, Nie Tian and Sang Hui faced off against each other. Their auras surged in the air, stirring up strong gales.
"This …" Everyone's expression changed at the sight of this. They gasped and were speechless.
No one had expected Nie Tian to really fight Sang Hui.
"This kid might not be strong, but he's quite courageous. He's really not afraid of death." Zhu Xiu's lips twitched as he looked at the two people in the sky.
He did not know Nie Tian well, but he knew Sang Hui very well. This guy was not a kind person and had always been ruthless and decisive.
Nie Tian was already a dead man after offending Sang Hui.
Cang Nanyu's expression was completely different from Zhu Xiu's. His face was tense and he was clearly very nervous and worried.
Zhu Xiu glanced at Cang Nanyu and smiled faintly, "He's just a Holy Disciple. If he dies, he dies. Why does Lord Nanzun care?"
Cang Nanyu sighed and did not speak.
Zhu Xiu did not know that Cang Nanyu was not worried about Nie Tian, but Sang Hui.
Cang Nanyu had personally seen Nie Tian seriously injure Lie Shengyun with a single sword strike.
He had full confidence in Nie Tian's strength.
Sang Hui was not weak, but he was still slightly weaker than Lie Shengyun.
Most importantly, Sang Hui did not know Nie Tian at all and would definitely attack carelessly. Under such circumstances, Nie Tian could definitely kill him with a single sword strike.
If Nie Tian really killed Sang Hui, it would be troublesome.
No matter how arrogant Sang Hui was, he was still a member of the Blood Soul Sect. Moreover, judging from Zhu Xiu's attitude towards him, his identity was not simple.
If he died at the hands of Nie Tian, the entire Black Martial Hall would probably be in trouble.
Cang Nanyu could not help but become even more nervous when he thought of this. His aura began to surge as he prepared to attack.
"Nanzun, don't be rash." But at this moment, Zhu Xiu smiled sinisterly and released a wave of aura that directly locked onto Cang Nanyu.
It was obvious that he would not allow Cang Nanyu to interfere in the battle between Sang Hui and Nie Tian.
Cang Nanyu frowned as beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Zhu Xiu completely ignored him. His eyes emitted a cold light as he looked at the two figures high up in the sky.
High up in the sky, Nie Tian stood calmly. There was a faint smile on his lips and his eyes were emotionless.
"Brat, you're dead meat!" Sang Hui's eyes were filled with killing intent. With a roar, his aura surged madly, causing the surroundings to tremble.
"Make your move. You only have one chance." Nie Tian smiled faintly, provoking him.
"Courting death!" His words completely infuriated Sang Hui. The latter roared and released all of his aura. His figure moved in an instant. He took a step forward, and a violent force condensed in the void. A terrifying palm shadow appeared, and like a collapsing mountain, it blasted towards Nie Tian.
When Zhu Xiu saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched and he looked extremely cold.
It was as if he could already see the scene of Nie Tian being killed.
Everyone else's eyes widened and their nerves tightened. They did not even dare to blink, afraid that they would miss out on something.
Nie Tian stood in the void like a rock in the middle of a raging storm. He did not move an inch.
His eyes were resolute, without the slightest fluctuation.
Boom! Just as the giant palm in the sky was about to land, Nie Tian's lips twitched slightly. Then, sword essence erupted from his body and surged wildly. Suddenly, the void around him trembled and it was as if the heavens and earth were about to be torn apart by this huge force.
Whoosh! In the next moment, endless sword essence condensed into a giant sword shadow in the void. Like a giant dragon, it let out an intense sword cry that pierced through the clouds and shook the heavens.
"This …" At this moment, everyone felt the sword essence in the sky. Their eyes trembled and the shock in their hearts was perfectly displayed on their faces.
No one expected that Nie Tian would be able to explode with such a terrifying sword essence in an instant!
Hommmmm! At this moment, the sword shadow and the gigantic palm collided together, causing the entire space to tremble. An incomparably violent force erupted forth, gushing out in all directions. In an instant, violent waves rose up to the sky, rolling forth with killing intent. The terrifying force wreaked havoc, like ten thousand beasts galloping, wanting to devour the entire Heaven and Earth.
"Bang!" In the next moment, the giant palm could not withstand the power of the sword shadow. It trembled in the void and collapsed.
"No!" Sang Hui immediately felt that something was wrong. His eyes trembled and he screamed in fear.
At this moment, he felt the aura of death.
However, it was all too late.
The sword shadow, like a dragon, whizzed across the void and drowned Sang Hui's body.
This shocking scene made everyone's eyes tremble. Then, they froze and all of them were petrified.
The entire place was dead silent. Countless pairs of eyes stared unwaveringly at the sky.
Who would have thought that Nie Tian would kill Sang Hui with one strike!
"This …" Zhu Xiu stared at the sky as his eyes trembled. His face was completely lifeless.
He never thought that Sang Hui would be defeated by Nie Tian.
Sang Hui was not strong, but his father was one of the six Hall Leaders of the Blood Soul Hall. Therefore, his status was extremely high.
He died in the Dark Martial Hall. His father would not let this matter rest!
"Oh no!" Cang Nanyu's eyes narrowed as he screamed in his heart. His face turned pale with fear.
In the end, Nie Tian couldn't restrain himself from killing Sang Hui.
This way, the Dark Martial Hall was in big trouble.
"I …" At this moment, the sword intent in the void gradually dissipated. A terrified and shrill voice rang out. Then, a figure appeared in front of everyone. It was Sang Hui!
"Young Master Hui!" Zhu Xiu's eyes trembled when he saw Sang Hui's figure. He cried out in joy.
Sang Hui was not dead. This made him feel as if he had risen from hell to heaven.
If Sang Hui had died, the Dark Martial Hall would not be the only one to suffer. Even he, an elder, would be implicated.
How could he not be happy when he saw that Sang Hui was still alive?
"He … he's not dead?" Cang Nanyu's eyes trembled when he saw that Sang Hui was still alive. His voice trembled as he almost jumped up.
The others were also stunned. They did not expect Sang Hui to still be alive.
It was a miracle that Sang Hui was still alive after being struck by the sword shadow.
"Young Master Hui, let me ask you. Who is the joker here?" Nie Tian spoke with a faint smile. There was a strong sense of provocation and mockery in his calm voice.
The reason why Sang Hui was still alive was not because of his powerful Martial Body, but because Nie Tian had shown mercy.
Otherwise, even if Sang Hui had ten lives, he would be dead by now.
"Brat, you — deserve — to die!" Sang Hui's eyes flickered as he stared at Nie Tian, his eyes brimming with endless killing intent. He let out a wild roar like a ferocious beast.
However, he did not move because he was afraid. He knew that he was no match for Nie Tian.
"Idiot!" Nie Tian looked at Sang Hui and smiled Coldly. He could not be bothered with him and turned to leave.
"Zhu Xiu, kill this brat!" Sang Hui's eyes were filled with anger. He suddenly looked at Zhu Xiu and roared.
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