Nie Tian stood in the air and stared at Mo Zhaojing with a burning gaze.
For the third palm strike, Mo Zhaojing used his Giant Spiritual Body and the Demon Bone Blade of the Demon Bone White Lotus. Six layers of Nie Tian's defense were shattered. However, he still had a seventh layer of defense, which was his Nine Star Dragon Vein Body!
With the protection of dragon qi, even the Demon Bone Blade couldn't injure him seriously.
Nie Tian's vital qi was severely depleted, but he didn't care. He stared at Mo Zhaojing coldly, waiting for the latter to let him go.
"Three palms. Nie Tian really took three palms from Mo Zhaojing!" The crowd looked at the figure in the air. No one expected that Nie Tian could take three palms from Mo Zhaojing.
Countless pairs of eyes became infatuated as they looked at Nie Tian with shock, awe, reverence, and even worship.
Tang Hao, Meng Fanchen, and the rest were stunned. Their mouths were wide open, and they couldn't say a word.
Tang Hao thought that he could also take three palms from Mo Zhaojing, but he was at the peak of the Spirit Wheel level, while Nie Tian was only at the third level of the Spirit Wheel level.
Although he didn't know what happened to Nie Tian, Tang Hao was sure that his teacher was more terrifying than before!
"He's not dead!" Mo Zhaojing was stunned for a few seconds. He only reacted when Nie Tian's voice rang in his ears. His face was full of shock as he screamed.
He used all his strength in one palm strike, but it didn't kill Nie Tian. How was that possible?
"Mo Zhaojing, I've disappointed you that I'm not dead," Nie Tian sneered. He smiled Cold. "Three palms have passed. Let him go."
Mo Zhaojing's body shook violently. His pupils constricted as if he had just woken up from a dream. He kept muttering, "Impossible, impossible, this is impossible!"
After a long time, Mo Zhaojing finally calmed down.
Suddenly, his eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness. He looked at Nie Tian with trembling eyes and roared, "Let him go!"
Mo Zhaojing didn't dare to go back on his words in front of everyone, but there was a strange look in his eyes.
Two of the Mo Family's martial practitioners walked forward, trembling with fear as they handed Nie Yurou to Nie Tian.
Nie Tian carefully examined Nie Yurou's body with his Divine Sense. After confirming that the latter was fine, his expression relaxed a lot.
Although Nie Tian and Mo Yu were in a life and death battle, Mo Yu had already become a cripple. He had no intention of continuing to be entangled with him, and the Meru Martial Meet should also be over.
But just as Nie Tian turned to leave, Mo Zhaojing suddenly laughed wildly.
Zhaojing Mo Zhaojing. Mo Zhaojing roared as he stared at Nie Tian coldly. "You took three palm strikes from me for your sister. What kind of price are you willing to pay for Mo Ruxi?"
"Mo Ruxi!" Upon hearing this name, Nie Tian's body trembled, and his pupils shrank.
Two people appeared behind Mo Zhaojing. One of them was holding a bed. A red-haired girl was lying on the bed. It was Mo Ruxi!
Mo Zhaojing had not only kidnapped Nie Yurou, but also Mo Ruxi!
"Hiss!" The sudden scene made everyone suck in a breath of cold air. Mo Zhaojing had kidnapped two of Nie Tian's closest friends. The first was to make Nie Tian take three palms. Did the second want to make Nie Tian take three more palms?
Nie Tian's elemental energy was exhausted. He couldn't take three more palms from Mo Zhaojing.
"Mo Zhaojing!" Nie Tian handed Nie Yurou over to Meng Fanchen. He was thoroughly enraged, and the aura around his body skyrocketed. He was like an unsheathed sword that could split the heavens.
"Mo Zhaojing, do you know what you're doing?" Tang Hao shouted angrily.
"Nie Tian, Tang Hao, you've forced me to do this. Since Nie Tian crippled my son, I'll cripple him too. "Mo Zhaojing smiled coldly." Nie Tian, if you want to save Mo Ruxi, you'll have to cripple your own elemental meridians! "
Cripple his own elemental meridians!
Mo Zhaojing's words were like thunder. They shook everyone's hearts.
He didn't want to make Nie Tian take three more palms. He wanted Nie Tian to cripple his own elemental meridians. How vicious.
In an instant, all eyes were once again fixed on Nie Tian, waiting for his answer.
"Will Nie Tian really cripple his own elemental meridians for Mo Ruxi?" Everyone was doubtful.
"Alright, I promise you!" Nie Tian's voice rang out almost as soon as Mo Zhaojing finished speaking.
He was willing to cripple his own elemental meridians for Mo Ruxi!
Everyone's gaze froze. It was as if time had stopped. Countless eyes stared at Nie Tian. The shock in their hearts was written all over their faces.
Nie Tian was a super genius. His future was limitless. However, once he crippled his own elemental meridians, it was equivalent to ending his life.
"Teacher!" This time, Tang Hao could no longer control himself. He stepped forward and cried out.
"Teacher?" When the crowd heard Tang Hao's voice, their pupils constricted. They could not believe their ears or their eyes.
Nie Tian was Tang Hao's teacher?
How was this possible!
Everyone froze at this moment, even Mo Zhaojing was stunned on the spot.
Nie Tian did not care about the crowd's reaction. He took a step forward. His body trembled slightly and a powerful force surged in his elemental meridians.
As long as he willed it, his nine elemental meridians would instantly crumble.
"Hmph, interesting!" Just as Nie Tian was about to cripple his own elemental meridians, an extremely sinister voice suddenly sounded. "Since this girl is so important to Elder Nie Tian, I will take her away first."
As the ghostly voice fell, a cloud of black qi suddenly appeared in the air.
The two martial artists beside Mo Zhaojing did not understand what was going on. They immediately fell down. Mo Ruxi was swept away by the cloud of black qi. The sinister voice sounded again. "Nie Tian, you killed my son. Your life can only be taken by me. If you want this girl to be safe, come find me in the Land of Bloody Massacre three days later. "
As the sinister voice fell, the cloud of black qi instantly disappeared.
"Tang Hao, stop him!" Nie Tian let out a roar, and all of his blood boiled. Amidst the endless blood-colored light, he thrust his sword forward, and a hundred-meter-long blood-colored sword shadow blossomed, pressing down on the void.
"Boom!" The sound of the air being cut was heard. The sword did not hit anything.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Most people could not react in time.
The cloud of black qi was none other than the pavilion master of Ling Xuan Heaven Pavilion, You Gui!
No one expected that You Gui had been hiding in the dojo and had never left.
Tang Hao finally came to his senses. His body trembled and he soared into the sky. He activated the Myriad Tribulations Ghost Eyes, but there was no one in the void.
You Gui's concealment technique was too brilliant. If he did not take the initiative, he would not have been able to detect his presence.
"Leave her here!" Just at this moment, a delicate cry resounded and a figure suddenly appeared. Shortly after, a scarlet pillar of fire shot out and smashed towards the void.
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