The Ghost-eyed Eyes in addition to the Slaughter Wolf Astral Soul, Nie Tian was extremely sure that the person in front of him was Tang Shisan.
However, whether or not Tang Shisan's soul was in his body, no one knew.
"You've seen through me." The ghost-faced swordsman coldly laughed. "Nie Tian, if I said that I'm Tang Shisan, would you believe me?"
"You're not him!" Nie Tian's countenance was as cold as death. "Who exactly are you? Where's the real Tang Shisan?"
"I've already said, if you defeat me, you'll naturally know the truth." The ghost-faced swordsman laughed maniacally. His body transformed into a specter, and with a single sword strike, he was like a specter of the night. Countless sword shadows shot out, akin to ten thousand horses galloping towards Qin Wentian.
"What a terrifying sword strike!" The expressions of the spectators changed as they exclaimed in shock.
After such a long and intense battle, the ghost-faced swordsman's sword intent didn't show any signs of weakening. On the contrary, it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. This was too strange.
Could it be that the ghost-faced swordsman had an inexhaustible amount of energy within his body?
"Peng!" In the air, Nie Tian slashed out with his sword, splitting apart the countless sword shadows. However, his entire body was forced back by the ferocious sword intent, and the injuries on his body became more and more obvious.
The Human Emperor's countenance sank as his heart turned Cold. "Little brat, no matter how strong you are, there's still a limit. But as a Ghost Martial Physique, the more you fight, the stronger you will become. I want to see how long you can last."
He could sense that Nie Tian's strength was already at its limit, but the ghost-faced swordsman had an inexhaustible amount of energy.
Next, even if he were to slowly drag the battle out, he would still be able to drag Nie Tian to death.
"Am I going to lose?" Lin Fan furrowed his brows, a complicated look in his eyes.
He hoped that Nie Tian would lose, but at the same time, he didn't.
He hoped that Nie Tian was already a threat to him, and if he were to lose, he would naturally have one less opponent. On the other hand, he didn't want to because he hadn't had a real battle with Nie Tian yet. It was a pity.
The hearts of Crimson Life Loyal Essence and Yinfeng Wuwo were in their throats.
This was especially true for Yinfeng Wuwo. His eyes were wide open, and his palms were sweating.
He knew better than anyone what kind of calamity it would be for the ghost race if Nie Tian lost.
The Scarlet Life Loyal Heart was more worried about the safety of Nie Tian. At the same time, he also wanted to know the true identity of the ghost-faced swordsman.
"Nie Tian, this battle is over. Accept the consequences of your defeat." On top of the sword pillar, the ghost-faced swordsman growled. Sword Qi surged all over his body, and his ghost martial body actually increased a little more. Then, a monstrous momentum surged around his body. It was the power of the Killing Wolf.
"Nie Tian, with your current strength, even when you activate the Celestial Body, you can only barely fight against my ghost martial body. If you add the power of the Killing Wolf, can you still stop me?" The ghost-faced swordsman said loudly. His voice was like thunder in the sky, with an extremely terrifying oppressive aura.
Nie Tian's eyes were as deep as water. There was no fear in them at all.
"Ghost Martial Technique, Mountain Break!" Then, the ghost-faced swordsman's figure moved. His sword was like a dragon, and a terrifying aura erupted, as if it was going to crush the world.
"This …" Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp. Their shock was beyond words.
It was hard to imagine that the ghost-faced swordsman could burst out such a terrifying power at the Sword Heavenly Tribulation Realm.
Even some high-level Heavenly Perception Saint Emperors might not be able to withstand such a sword.
How could Nie Tian, a mere Saint King of the Fourth Heavenly Tribulation Realm, block such a sword?
The Human Emperor's eyes flickered with passion. He couldn't wait to see the scene of Nie Tian being killed.
"What a pity." Lin Fan shook his head and sighed, but his eyes were still calm.
He didn't expect the ghost-faced swordsman to be so fierce.
No matter how amazing Nie Tian was, he would definitely die if the sword fell.
That was because Lin Fan could sense that even he would have to pay a considerable price if he were to receive that attack from Ghastly Mask.
High up in the sky, Nie Tian stood coldly. His silver hair fluttered like snow, and the sword essence around him was like the sea. His eyes were extremely calm, without a trace of panic.
Just as the majestic sword shadow was about to fall, he finally moved. His eyes suddenly opened, and the Demonic Eye and Heavenly Punishment Divine Reversal were activated at the same time. An unparalleled eye power rushed to the Martial Body, and the Celestial Demon Inverse Mark grew like a strong tree branch, covering his whole body in an instant.
"Three Talents Become One, Heaven and Earth Are Fixed!" The corner of his mouth twitched, and his deep voice was cold. Like a judge, the sword in the sky fell from the sky, and the sword shadow was like white silk, cutting through the void.
"Bang!" In the next moment, the two sword shadows finally collided, and an earth-shaking sound exploded, and the surrounding space was silent.
"Boom boom boom …"
"Bang bang bang …"
"Chi chi chi …"
What followed was the sound of the impact of the terrifying power. The peerless sword wave exploded from the center of the collision and spread in all directions, as if there were tens of thousands of beasts galloping in the raging waves.
The figures of Nie Tian and the ghost-faced swordsman were drowned by the sword wave, and they couldn't be seen at all.
After a long time, the crowd recovered from the shock.
"Who, who won?" Some people hadn't figured out the situation, and looked at the two people standing high up in the sky and asked in horror.
Nie Tian and the ghost-faced swordsman stood on the sword pillar, unmoving in the storm.
Their eyes were like blades, and there seemed to be sword essence surging.
All eyes were focused on the two, and they wanted to say something, but they didn't know what to say.
"Ha ha ha!" Suddenly, the ghost-faced swordsman laughed wildly and said, "Nie Tian, I didn't expect that even with my Ghost Martial Body and the Killing Wolf, you are still not weaker than me. In the end, I still underestimated you. "
As soon as his voice died away, the ghost-faced mask on his face cracked, revealing a very familiar face. It was Tang Shisan.
Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, but his face was extremely serious.
At the last moment, he decided to use the power of his Other Eyes to attack the Celestial Demon Body, and force his strength to break through the limit, so that he could block the sword of the ghost-faced swordsman and gain the upper hand in the battle.
"Tell me, who are you?" Nie Tian said Coldly. He took a step forward, and the sword essence surged.
At that moment, he had the chance to kill the ghost-faced swordsman, but he was afraid that he would hurt Tang Shisan, so he reserved some strength.
"I am indeed not Tang Shisan." The corner of the ghost-faced swordsman's mouth twitched, and he showed a lazy expression. He said slowly, "Well, since I've been defeated by you, then this body is meaningless to me."
"What are you going to do?" Nie Tian's expression changed, and the sword essence surged again.
"Don't be nervous, I won't destroy Tang Shisan's body, but after I leave, I'm not sure if this body can hold on." The ghost-faced swordsman laughed again and said, "And even if you can revive this body, you can't find Tang Shisan's Divine Soul."
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