When Nie Tian saw the scene on the stage, he clenched his fists and suppressed the anger in his chest.
Liang Cheng was from the Dan Martial Hall, which meant that he was from the Alchemist Association. Although Nie Tian had only met him a few times, he had a good impression of him. How could he not be angry when he saw Liang Cheng get killed?
"Such a strange sword!" Nie Tian murmured as he looked at the Demon Flow Sword in You Tianjin's hand.
He could already tell that You Tianjin killed Liang Cheng in one move not because he was stronger than Liang Cheng, nor because his Sword Dao realm was higher. It was because of the strange Demon Flow Sword in his hand.
Earlier, when Nie Tian had exchanged a sword strike with You Tian Jin, You Tian Jin had used the Demonic Flow Sword to block his strike.
Apart from releasing the strange Demon Flow and Ghost Qi, the Demon Flow Sword seemed to hide an even more terrifying power. This power was extremely evil and made one's heart palpitate.
"It seems like I have to use some tricks to kill You Tianjin." The corner of Nie Tian's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.
Although the Demon Flow Sword was very strange, Nie Tian didn't care. He had full confidence that he could defeat You Tianjin.
The scene of You Tianjin killing Liang Cheng caused quite a commotion that took a long time to calm down.
Then, the martial gathering continued.
Soon, Nie Tian started the second match.
This time, Nie Tian's opponent was someone familiar, the third commander of the Dan Martial Hall, Taihe.
The first time he met Taihe was at the Alchemist Association. Back then, when Nie Tian killed Ying Rui, Taihe and Tai Shan worked together to kill Nie Tian.
After that, Nie Tian asked Elder Ye about Tai Shan and Tai He's background. When the two of them were in their teens, they were saved by Elder Ye and given to Meng Fanchen. The latter arranged for the two of them to stay in the Dan Martial Hall. However, the two of them eventually became Zhang Tingyin's foster sons.
Nie Tian had already confirmed that Zhang Tingyin was from the Lin Xuan Heaven Pavilion.
However, he couldn't confirm whether Tai Shan and Taihe were brothers.
When they wanted to kill Nie Tian, they were under Zhang Tingyin's orders. Perhaps they didn't even know Zhang Tingyin's true identity.
Nie Tian and Taihe stepped onto the arena at almost the same time.
"It's you!" When Taihe saw that the person standing in front of him was actually Nie Tian, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he calmed down and said coldly, "Elder Nie Tian, although your identity is honorable, there is no distinction in the arena. I will not show mercy to you."
"Very good." Nie Tian smiled faintly, then frowned slightly and asked abruptly, "Last time you wanted to kill me, it was Zhang Tingyin's idea, right?"
Taihe was stunned by the question, but he quickly reacted and explained, "What happened last time was a misunderstanding. I wanted to kill you because you killed Master Ying Rui."
"Do you think I'll believe that?" Nie Tian shook his head and smiled. He already had a conclusion in his heart. He said indifferently, "Make your move."
Taihe frowned and wanted to say something, but he stopped. Finally, he sighed and cupped his hands, saying, "Elder Nie Tian, I'm sorry!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Taihe suddenly took a step forward. His huge body released a terrifying aura. A tyrannical pressure spread out, and the space on the arena tightened.
"Your strength is not bad, but it's a pity that you're still too weak in front of me." Nie Tian's lips curled up slightly, and his aura also surged out.
Taihe was a warrior in the third tier of the Divine Wheel. He was more than two and a half meters tall, and his muscles bulged all over his body. One look and it was obvious that he was a strength-type warrior.
Taihe's strength far surpassed that of an ordinary warrior in the third tier of the Divine Wheel. However, to Nie Tian, his strength was not worth mentioning.
Nie Tian had awakened the power of 30 billion stars in his body. A casual punch from him had the power of hundreds of dragons. Even Qiushan, who had the Dragon Blade Arm, did not dare to take a punch from Nie Tian head-on.
"Elder Nie Tian, be careful!" Taihe let out a deep roar. His figure flickered, and his speed was extremely fast. He actually left an afterimage in the air.
Boom! In the next moment, before he arrived, a terrifying fist aura bloomed fiercely. A fist that was like a small hill smashed down, and a majestic force immediately rushed towards Taihe.
The corner of Nie Tian's mouth curled up. He did not show the slightest bit of fear. He took a step forward and immediately punched out.
Since Taihe's strength was the strongest, Nie Tian would use the power of his fist to defeat him!
He used the Fist of the Divine War Emperor again. In the air, a terrifying fist shadow suddenly pounced out like a dragon coming out of the abyss. The arena shook, and an ear-splitting whistle immediately sounded in the air.
"How terrifying. These two are actually using their fists to fight!" The crowd's gazes froze, and they were all shocked. Nie Tian and Taihe were actually using the purest method to fight. The outcome would definitely be tragic.
"Boom!" In the void, the two fists collided with each other, and a crisp sound rang out.
"Ah!" Immediately, a heart-wrenching scream was heard. Taihe's figure was directly sent flying.
While he was still in the air, one of his arms was completely broken. Blood spurted into the air.
He landed heavily on the ground, and a deep pit was formed. Taihe stood up as if he was struck by lightning. He looked closely and saw that half of his arm was dripping with blood. It was completely destroyed.
"How terrifying!" When the crowd saw this, their hearts trembled. Nie Tian was too powerful. Just one punch was actually so powerful that it directly destroyed one of Taihe's arms.
Nie Tian stood on the arena. His body did not move at all. He looked at Taihe and said Taihe coldly, "Taihe, this punch hurt you because you can't tell right from wrong. I didn't kill you because you don't know the truth. When you go back, think carefully about why you wanted to kill me. "
Taihe's face was full of anger. He looked at Nie Tian but did not say anything.
He could feel that Nie Tian's strength was far above his. If Nie Tian did not hold back, he would already be a corpse.
Nie Tian's words were obviously hinting at something.
"Could it be that foster father and Elder Zhang Tingyin really have a grudge against each other?" Taihe pondered over Zhang Tingyin's words, but he couldn't possibly imagine that Zhang Tingyin was a member of the Ling Xuan Heaven Pavilion.
Nie Tian smiled coldly and said, "The person who asked you to kill me is not a good person. You're on your own now."
When he finished speaking, Nie Tian took a step forward. His figure was already in the air, ready to leave.
"Ah!" However, at that very moment, a bloodcurdling scream rang out as a black shadow swooped towards Nie Tian like a hidden weapon.
"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed and he suddenly turned around. The sudden appearance of the figure made his expression stagnate.
He waved his hand and a gentle force caught the figure in the air. It was Tai Shan!
Tai Shan, Taihe's brother.
"Dead?" Nie Tian used his divine sense to check. Tai Shan was already dead. His whole body was badly mutilated as if he was burnt by fire.
"Mo Yu!" The aura of this flame was clearly emitted by the Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear. A name flashed in Nie Tian's mind. He suddenly looked up. A hundred meters in front of him, a figure stood in the air, holding a flame spear. It was Mo Yu.
It was obvious that Tai Shan was killed in the battle with Mo Yu.
The reason why his body flew towards Nie Tian was Mo Yu's intention.
"Big Brother!" Taihe saw the figure in the air and cried bitterly.
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