The third round of the Acheron Struggle quickly ended, and only 25 people advanced.
Nie Tian took a look. Among these 25 people, the weakest was the swordsman who had triggered the Cry of the Earth during the Acheron Sword Hum, and the most powerful swordsman in their own right.
And among these people, there were four people that Nie Tian was truly afraid of: Human Emperor Mu Jiuge, young Human Emperor Lin Fan, Apocalypse 12, and Sunken Sword Villa Master Tang Beiming.
These four people were all extremely talented and powerful swordsmen, especially Apocalypse 12 and Human Emperor. These two were almost unfathomable.
In the Holy Land of Acheron, Apocalypse 12 was even more terrifying than Human Emperor.
The 25 people would fight in pairs, and the last person would draw lots to directly advance to the next round.
Coincidentally, the person who directly advanced to the next round was actually Apocalypse 12.
"I don't know if this guy is lucky, or if all of us are lucky." Nie Tian let out a long breath and laughed bitterly in his heart.
Apocalypse 12 directly advancing to the next round was probably what everyone wanted to see.
Because in the Holy Land of Acheron, Apocalypse 12 was practically unbeatable.
To put it bluntly, even the Human Emperor did not want his opponent to be Apocalypse 12.
Moments later, the fourth round began, and six battles simultaneously began.
Nie Tian was currently a spectator, and he would participate in the next six battles.
At this time, a battle attracted Nie Tian's attention, because the two people fighting were people he was very familiar with: Yinfeng Wuwo and Lin Fan.
"One is the Selfless Sword Demon, who once stood shoulder to shoulder with the Yang God Sword Emperor, and the other is His Highness the Human Emperor, the next Human Emperor. The battle between these two should be very exciting." Nie Tian's eyes darkened as he thought to himself.
However, to be honest, in Nie Tian thought, Lin Fan was more talented than Yinfeng Wuwo.
When Lin Fan triggered the Cry of Heaven, Yinfeng Wuwo had personally admitted that the former's talent was not inferior to the Yang God Sword Emperor.
On the other side, the Human Emperor looked at the two people on top of the sword pillar with a playful expression. It was obvious that he was also looking forward to it.
On top of the sword pillar, Yinfeng Wuwo was like a sword. His Seven Wounding Sword Will carried traces of blood Qi, causing the surrounding atmosphere to be filled with naked killing intent.
The surrounding swordsmen frowned. Just the stench of blood alone was enough to make them feel a strong sense of oppression.
However, Lin Fan didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at Yinfeng Wuwo with a playful expression. His eyes revealed a sense of appreciation. It was the kind of appreciation a superior would have for a subordinate!
Yinfeng Wuwo's face immediately darkened. To him, the look in Lin Fan's eyes was clearly a form of humiliation.
"Senior Yin Feng, my master has mentioned you to me many times. He said that you are a rare swordsman. Even Lord Yang God respected you greatly in the past." Lin Fan smiled and bowed slightly to Yinfeng Wuwo. Although it was a show of respect, there was a hint of provocation in his words. He said, "I have the honor to ask for advice from you today. Please do not hesitate to teach me."
Yinfeng Wuwo frowned and sneered, "You are really polite. It seems that the Human Emperor has accepted a good disciple."
"Of course." Lin Fan smiled faintly and said, "My master has taught me to respect the old and love the young since I was young. I feel that you are old and weak, and have already passed your peak. I am willing to give you three strikes. What do you think, Senior? "
"Brat, the battle between you and me should be fair. Let's not talk nonsense. Let's fight." Yinfeng Wuwo's face suddenly darkened. No matter how calm he was, he could not help but feel a little angry at being provoked by a young man.
However, he still maintained a trace of reason. If it had been someone else, he would probably have given Lin Fan three strikes, which was exactly what he wanted.
"If that's the case, then I will have to offend you." Lin Fan smiled sinisterly, and then his figure moved directly. He slashed out with his sword, and the treacherous sword essence came from all directions. It was like an overwhelming dark cloud, directly suppressing Yinfeng Wuwo's Seven Kill Sword momentum.
Yinfeng Wuwo's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were filled with shock.
The strength of Lin Fan's sword essence was even stronger than he had expected.
However, he quickly calmed down, and the long sword in his hand swept across the sky. The sword radiance covered the sky, and forcibly blocked the sword momentum.
However, Yinfeng Wuwo's figure shook slightly, and there was a surge of Qi and blood in his body, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
On the other hand, Lin Fan was as steady as an old tree, and did not move at all.
"This guy is so strong!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, and his heart was filled with shock.
Just from this one strike, it could be seen that Lin Fan's sword essence was stronger than Yinfeng Wuwo's.
The surrounding people were also attracted by the scene, and they began to discuss in shock.
"This guy named Lin Fan is so strong. He is indeed a swordsman who can trigger the cry of heaven!"
"This fat old man is not easy to deal with. I think even the Human Emperor is quite afraid of him. I wonder where he came from."
"I heard that he is a swordsman of the same era as Lord Yang Shen. I guess he is also a person who has been buried up to his neck. It is not easy for him to maintain his strength so well under the exhaustion of Qi and blood."
As the crowd talked, they watched the battle with great interest.
The people present were either talented or strong, and they all had a very strong perception of sword essence. Of course, they could see the strength of Lin Fan and Yinfeng Wuwo.
Although Lin Fan was young, his sword essence was suppressing Yinfeng Wuwo, and it was obvious that he had already won.
"Senior, your face is so red. Is it because your Qi and blood are unstable?" On the sword pillar, Lin Fan looked at Yinfeng Wuwo and mocked him.
"If you want to fight, then fight! Stop talking nonsense!" Yinfeng Wuwo shouted coldly. His figure flashed, and he directly took the initiative. The Seven Kill Sword Essence covered the sky and the sun, surging like a tide, as if it was going to tear the world apart.
However, Lin Fan was not afraid at all. His sword broke through the air, and the sword essence was like a rainbow. Wherever the brilliance of the sword bloomed, it shattered the oncoming sword essence, and then forced Yinfeng Wuwo to take a few steps back.
Yinfeng Wuwo stabilized his body. His face was livid, and his eyes were full of anger, but he did not dare to make a move at will.
He had been invincible all his life and rarely had an opponent. He did not expect that today he would be forced into such an embarrassing situation by a little boy.
"Senior, that sword of yours is simply way too soft! It's just like a little girl's fist!" Lin Fan's lips curled into a sinister smile. He tore off his disguise and burst out laughing.
Yinfeng Wuwo clenched the sword in his hand, feeling sad and indignant.
But the next moment, his eyes suddenly trembled, and he said directly, "I admit defeat!"
Lin Fan's eyes suddenly tightened, and he looked stunned.
He obviously did not expect that Yinfeng Wuwo would admit defeat directly.
"Where is your dignity as a swordsman? Where is your persistence in swordsmanship? Where is your Sword Heart and Sword Soul? "
There was also an uproar in the field.
Yinfeng Wuwo's action was too unexpected, and it caught everyone off guard.
Yinfeng Wuwo did not pay much attention to it. His figure moved, and he directly jumped down from the sword pillar, and came to Nie Tian's side.
"Big brother!" Nie Tian looked at Yinfeng Wuwo, and he could even hear the latter's heart trembling.
I admit defeat. These three simple words, but Yinfeng Wuwo used all his courage to say it.
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