Facing Lu Xiaofeng's fatal blow, Qiushan and the rest had their hearts in their throats.
"Reckless!" Nie Tian looked at Lu Xiaofeng Coldly. After shaking his head slightly, he did not dodge or evade, punching out with a bizarre punch.
"My hand!" The next instant, Lu Xiaofeng's tragic cry sounded out like a pig being slaughtered. The bones in his entire fist were all broken, his flesh a bloody mess.
Nie Tian only casually punched out, not even using any martial technique, only using a little bit of the power of stars.
The current Nie Tian had awakened the power of 12 stars in his body, the strength in his hands exceeding 30,000 jin. A casual punch could match a Level Nine Essence Spirit expert.
With Nie Tian's strength, he could completely take Lu Xiaofeng's life with one punch.
But he felt that there was no need for that. Because in his eyes, Lu Xiaofeng was no different from an ant.
Towards this kind of ant that could be squashed to death casually, so what if he spared his life?
Lu Xiaofeng hugged his injured arm and retreated subconsciously, his gaze looking at Nie Tian was filled with deep fear.
He could not imagine how a mere Level Three Essence Spirit martial artist could instantly erupt with such terrifying power.
"Trash!" Qin Yuhu glared at Lu Xiaofeng and reprimanded coldly.
At this time, Qin Yuhu started to take Nie Tian seriously. An opponent who could casually defeat an Level Eight Essence Spirit martial artist was worthy of his attention.
At this time, the surrounding people crowded over, all with the attitude of waiting to watch a good show.
"Boss, what happened?" Jin Dabao also returned. Seeing the abnormal expressions on Qin Yuhu and the rest, he asked in surprise.
"Nothing much, just a little personal grudge." Nie Tian smiled faintly.
Jin Dabao's identity was special and had some power in Tyrant Cloud Academy. With him around, Nie Tian was not afraid of things blowing up.
Seeing Jin Dabao walk over, Qin Yuhu's face twitched and he said in a cold voice, "No wonder so arrogant. So you're Fatty Jin's man."
Everyone in Blue Cloud City knew that the Qin and Jin Families were sworn enemies.
Jin Dabao and Qin Yuhu and Qin Yulang also disliked each other and often had conflicts in the academy.
Jin Dabao chuckled and said, "Qin Yuhu, you're wrong this time. Boss Nie Tian isn't my man. On the contrary, I'm Boss Nie Tian's man. "
Nie Tian frowned slightly. Why did Jin Dabao's words sound so awkward?
"Hmm?" Qin Yuhu was stunned for a moment. His cold eyes looked at Nie Tian and he laughed evilly, "To be able to make young master Jin willingly become a lackey, it looks like your background isn't small."
Jin Dabao could be considered as the number one figure in Tyrant Cloud Academy. Even though his personal strength was very weak, his family's influence was very strong. Therefore, there was no lack of lackeys around him. It was strange that he would take the initiative to be someone else's lackey.
"Second Brother, this kid doesn't have any background. He's just a poor country bumpkin who can't even afford a carriage. Fatty Jin is definitely bluffing. "Qin Yulang thought that Qin Yuhu was afraid, so he acted smart and reminded him.
"Shut up!" Qin Yuhu coldly rebuked, "You still have the cheek to say that? Is it very glorious to be castrated by a country bumpkin?"
Qin Yulang shrunk his head and didn't dare to say anything else.
Jin Dabao laughed and said mockingly, "I was wondering why Old Three Qin has changed these few days. He doesn't go and harass his seniors and juniors anymore. Moreover, he walks with a coquettish manner and speaks like a eunuch. So it turns out that he really has become a castrated commodity. Haha, the heavens really have eyes. "
Jin Dabao's words caused everyone to roar with laughter.
Qin Yulang's reputation in Tyrant Cloud Academy was extremely bad. He relied on his family's influence to flirt all day and especially bully poor students.
Now that he was castrated, it was unknown how many good girls were spared from his demonic claws.
"Fatty Jin, you're courting death!" Qin Yuhu's face sank as he roared angrily.
Qin Yulang had already become the laughing stock of Tyrant Cloud Academy. But no matter what, he was still a member of the Qin Clan. Qin Yuhu naturally had to protect him.
Qin Yuhu's body trembled slightly, and he actually attacked directly. A dark golden sword light attacked Jin Dabao.
Qin Yuhu didn't want to take Jin Dabao's life with this sword. No matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to kill Jin Dabao in front of so many people. After all, the latter's status was there for all to see.
He just wanted to shock and awe, lest Jin Dabao blabber without restraint and speak wantonly.
In the moment of crisis, Nie Tian reacted extremely quickly. He slapped out with his palm, and the energy in the air blocked the sword light.
"Injuring my little brother in front of me, do you treat me as if I don't exist?" Nie Tian said coldly.
Since Jin Dabao admitted that he was Nie Tian's little brother, then Nie Tian would have to protect him.
His words were domineering, but Nie Tian thought that he was very cautious.
He had already seen through Qin Yuhu's move just now that the latter's primordial spirit was an extremely rare sword spirit.
A martial artist's primordial spirit was mainly divided into three major categories: beast spirit, wood spirit, and weapon spirit.
Beast spirit was biased towards attack and could bring a great increase to a martial artist's strength.
Wood spirit was biased towards control, and when combined with other martial artists, it could better reflect the power of a wood spirit.
Weapon spirit was the rarest of the three major categories of primordial spirit. Its attack power was the strongest, and it was the most tyrannical existence among martial artists of the same level.
Qin Yuhu's primordial spirit was the sword spirit among weapon spirits.
The sword was the king of all weapons. Therefore, sword spirits were more terrifying than other weapon spirits.
What made Nie Tian even more fearful was that Qin Yuhu's sword spirit seemed to carry a slight mutation, and the sword light appeared even sharper.
Nie Tian estimated that although Qin Yuhu's strength was only at the first level of the Wanxiang Adept Realm, his true battle prowess was definitely comparable to a third level of the Wanxiang Adept Realm martial artist.
"Arrogant!" Qin Yuhu looked at Nie Tian and snorted coldly, roaring, "A mere third level origin spirit martial artist. Even if the strength in your hand is shocking, it's only thirty thousand jin of force. This young master is a Wanxiang Adept, and my primordial spirit is the Tigerfang Blazing Sword, the strongest primordial spirit among weapon spirits! In front of me, you're nothing but an ant. Killing you only requires one sword strike. "
Finished speaking, Qin Yuhu suddenly took a step forward, his aura powerful.
Nie Tian was not a member of Tyrant Cloud Academy, and he did not have any background. This made Qin Yuhu have no qualms.
Origin Power surged in Qin Yuhu's entire body. Behind him, a huge dark golden sword appeared. The Origin Power surged and actually condensed into a solid form, emitting a heart-palpitating aura.
The primordial spirit of the Tigerfang Blazing Sword contained the might of an overlord, fierce and domineering.
The surrounding people felt the might of the Tigerfang Blazing Sword, and the legs of many people trembled, almost kneeling on the ground.
Qiushan subconsciously protected Qiu Ling 'er and Nie Yurou, looking at Nie Tian with great worry.
He had to admit that Nie Tian's battle prowess was shocking, and he had surprised him many times.
But this time was different. Qin Yuhu's aura was really too strong.
Nie Tian's brows furrowed, his expression solemn.
His guess was completely correct. Qin Yuhu's primordial spirit was a huge sword that contained a thick killing intent, the Tigerfang Blazing Sword!
Moreover, there was the aura of some kind of spirit beast on the Tigerfang Blazing Sword. It should be caused by a slight mutation, which made the Tigerfang Blazing Sword even more frightening.
The Tigerfang Blazing Sword was originally a rank four primordial spirit, but the slight mutation made the Tigerfang Blazing Sword comparable to a rank five primordial spirit!
"Die!" Qin Yuhu did not give Nie Tian a chance to think. A stream of primordial spirit energy directly gushed out from the Tigerfang Blazing Sword, turning into a dark golden sword ray, flying towards the space between Nie Tian's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed.
The moment the sword ray was released, Nie Tian thought that a strong sense of danger surged over his head.
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