"Yin Yanwen, you're ridiculous!" Up in the sky, Su Yue's face was as dark as water. After hearing Yin Yanwen's words, she roared Leng.
"Su Yue, this has nothing to do with you." Yin Yanwen's eyes were cold as he said, "That attack was just a warning. If you dare to move again, I will kill you."
As soon as the naked threat was made, the atmosphere around him became strange, and there was even a hint of killing intent added to it.
Su Yue felt a chill in her heart. She could clearly feel Yin Yanwen's killing intent. If she attacked again, the latter would really kill her.
Yin Yanwen was a member of the Ming Clan and this was related to the young master of the Ming Clan, Ming Yufeng. Even if one or two people died, it wouldn't be a big deal.
"We're not dueling anymore." Just then, Huang Ling suddenly spoke. Her voice was slightly trembling. She was clearly nervous.
"Yes, we're not dueling anymore." Lie Yan reacted from the other side and followed.
The two of them didn't have any intention of fighting to the death. It was just that sometimes, they were forced to this step.
Now that Yin Yanwen had appeared and forced them to fight to the death, they realized the seriousness of the situation.
"Not dueling anymore?" Yin Yanwen's eyes suddenly locked onto Huang Ling. His gaze was like two cold blades, making the latter feel an extremely cold pressure.
Huang Ling's eyes trembled. Her mouth opened slightly, but she was so scared that she couldn't speak.
"If you don't duel, then both of you will die!" Yin Yanwen said coldly. A strange black mist surged around him. It seemed to be some kind of terrifying boundary.
"You …" Huang Ling's face darkened. She suddenly felt her internal injuries and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This is our business. What does it have to do with you?" Lie Yan was surprisingly calm. He growled in a low voice, testing the waters.
"Young master Feng's woman doesn't even have the courage to die for him." Yin Yanwen smiled Coldly and said arrogantly, "That means you don't have the right to live!"
He spoke very fiercely, with a righteous and stern attitude, but in reality, he didn't know a damn thing.
That Ming Yufeng fellow still hadn't appeared, but he had released a dog to force others to die for him. This was simply absurd!
"Yin Yanwen, so many people are watching. Don't get too many points!" Su Yue couldn't help but say Cold.
"Courting death!" Yin Yanwen's expression turned grim as her lips twitched. She spat out two Ice Cold words. After that, her silhouette flickered as a black blade appeared in the air, sharp to the extreme. It tore through space, aiming to kill Su Yue.
In an instant, Su Yue felt a cold, bone-chilling aura of death approaching. She wanted to resist, but she discovered that her body had been locked in place by a strange force, preventing her from releasing even the slightest bit of strength.
At this moment, she immediately understood that Yin Yanwen wanted to kill her as a warning to others!
"Bang!" Just at the moment of life and death, a vigorous energy appeared and blocked the fatal attack. Following which, a silver-haired cultivator appeared. He was like a sharp sword, cold and incomparably sharp.
Su Yue looked at the figure in front of her. Her eyes couldn't help but tremble, and her heart couldn't help but warm.
She didn't expect that someone would actually take the initiative to attack.
"All of you stand down," the person who attacked was Nie Tian. He spoke indifferently, and his body was surging with vigorous sword qi. He was fearless.
The sudden scene caused the crowd below to be stunned for a moment. Then, they began to shout and shout.
"Who is this? How dare he meddle in the Ming Family's business. Is he tired of living? "
"This kid's strength isn't weak. He can actually block Yin Yanwen's attack. It seems that he is a tough one."
"So what if he is a tough one? No matter how tough he is, can he be tougher than the Ming Family? "
The crowd discussed and looked at Nie Tian with playful eyes. The show in front of them seemed to be getting more and more interesting.
"Very good. Finally, a tough one." Yin Yanwen's attack was blocked, but he sneered. His eyes revealed the joy of seeing a prey.
The people below were all cowards who only cared about watching the show. It made him feel very bored.
However, although he said playfully, he was a little afraid.
He couldn't believe his eyes. The person who blocked his attack just now was actually a Tianyi Ninth Saint.
A Saint could actually block him, a Ninth Saint of Heavenly Tribulation. The person in front of him was definitely a peerless genius!
Although Yin Yanwen was not considered an expert in the Blood Wing Academy, he was definitely not weak. At least in the Heavenly Tribulation Division, he was definitely one of the few.
The Blood Wing Academy was divided into Tianyi Division, Heavenly Tribulation Division, and Heaven's Will Division according to the strength of the martial artists.
In fact, there was also a Sky Martial Arts Division, but there were very few people. After all, after reaching the Sky Martial Arts Divine Ancestor Realm, few people were willing to continue cultivating in the Academy.
Yin Yanwen rarely had opponents in the Heavenly Tribulation Division. Now that he was blocked by a Tianyi Saint, he naturally couldn't help but feel apprehensive.
"This matter ends here." Nie Tian looked at Yin Yanwen and said calmly. However, his tone was domineering, as if he wasn't negotiating with her at all. Instead, he sounded more like he was giving her an order.
"Brat, who do you think you are?" Yin Yanwen was furious. He roared, and the dark aura around him soared into the sky. Suddenly, a huge sword shadow appeared. It was like a rising dark mountain, and the moment it fell, it seemed like it was going to crush the whole world.
Nie Tian frowned. He didn't dodge. Instead, he took a step forward. Suddenly, sword Qi erupted around him, directly smashing the sword shadow and forcing Yin Yanwen to retreat dozens of meters.
"I'll say it one more time. That's enough," Nie Tian said again, his eyes filled with coldness.
Although Yin Yanwen was at the Ninth Saint of Heavenly Tribulation, his strength was far inferior to Zhu Xiyi and the All Ghost Ancestor.
Nie Tian could even defeat experts like Zhu Xiyi and the All Ghost Ancestor in the Hidden Dragon Competition. Why would he be afraid of Yin Yanwen?
If he wanted to, Yin Yanwen would have been a corpse long ago.
It was just that he had just arrived at the Blood Wing Academy and didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he didn't do anything.
But if Yin Yanwen didn't know when to stop, he didn't mind shocking him.
Yin Yanwen steadied himself, looking at Nie Tian in shock. The fear in his heart could be imagined.
Although he hadn't used his full strength in that attack, it was already very terrifying. But Nie Tian had actually used sword Qi to force him back. It was too terrifying.
He wasn't an idiot. At this moment, he already understood that the difference in strength between him and Nie Tian was too great. He wasn't the latter's match at all!
The crowd below was also shocked. Many people's eyes were wide open, looking at Nie Tian as if they were looking at a monster.
No one had expected this thorn that had suddenly appeared to be so fierce!
Su Yue, Huang Ling, and Lie Yan were also shocked. Three pairs of eyes stared at Nie Tian, completely speechless.
"Brat, leave your name behind!" Yin Yanwen calmed down and suppressed her anger as she growled.
"Nie Tian," Nie Tian replied indifferently. He didn't hide it and directly said his name.
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