Nie Tian arrived in an imposing manner. His eyes were cold, like a wolf staring at a flock of sheep.
He killed Long Qi as soon as he arrived. The Long family martial artists were all stunned when they saw the corpse on the ground.
Long Qi, a direct descendant of the Long family and a Spirit Wheel State martial artist, was killed by Nie Tian in an instant. Who exactly was he to be so powerful?
The most terrifying thing was that Nie Tian looked so young. He seemed to be less than twenty years old. His talent was too terrifying.
Nie Tian's gaze swept across the Long family martial artists, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at him directly.
"Nie Tian!" Lord Qilin's hollow face looked at Nie Tian, and his lips curled into a cold smile. "You want to turn the tide by yourself? Wishful thinking! Since you're here today, don't even think about leaving alive! "
Lord Qilin was still thinking about how to kill Nie Tian, but he didn't expect that the latter would come to him. He was simply courting death.
Although Nie Tian was strong, Lord Qilin didn't take him seriously. To put it bluntly, he wasn't afraid of anyone except Tang Hao in the three thousand small worlds.
Lord Qilin practiced the Three Ninja Tactics, which could instantly seal the opponent's elemental meridians and make them unable to use their elemental energy. Other than Tang Hao, who had the Ghost Eye, Lord Qilin wasn't afraid of anyone.
He had fought with Tang Hao in the past, and both of his eyes were taken by the latter.
His disciple, Long Er, also died in the hands of Tang Shisan. He hated the Tang family martial artists to the core!
Lu Jinghong also looked at Nie Tian in astonishment. If he came alone, he wouldn't be able to change anything.
Nie Tian looked at Lord Qilin, and his lips curled into a strange smile. "Who told you that I came alone?"
"Hmm?" Before Nie Tian could finish his sentence, Lord Qilin suddenly felt two abnormally powerful auras approaching. His expression instantly changed, and he shouted, "Be careful!"
Unfortunately, it was too late.
In mid-air, a terrifying sword intent whistled out. The sword light bloomed in the air, and a ferocious aura rolled over.
As the blade light fell, Ye Linyun's domineering figure descended, looking majestic.
The dozen or so Long Clan cultivators did not even have time to react before the ferocious saber intent minced them into meat paste.
Old Ye was the soul of the saber, a bladesman. His Saber Dao realm was unimaginably high. He was just one step away from comprehending the mysteries of the saber and becoming a peak bladesman.
Even a ninth-tier Divine Wheel expert would find it difficult to withstand the power of his blade.
Almost at the same time, another figure appeared with Elder Ye.
"Tang Hao!" Lord Qilin's voice became shrill when he sensed a familiar aura.
"Tang Hao?" Lu Jinghong was surprised when he heard the name. He could not hide the joy on his face.
Although he rarely left the black market, he had heard of Tang Hao's name. He was the head of the Tang family, the leader of the four aristocratic families, and the most powerful person in the three thousand lesser worlds. Since he was there, everything would be easier.
Lu Jinghong looked at Nie Tian in surprise. He did not expect the latter to invite Tang Hao.
As for the swordsman beside Tang Hao, even though he only had the strength of a seventh tier Divine Wheel, his combat strength was no weaker than that of a pinnacle Divine Wheel expert. He was equally terrifying.
With the arrival of these two people, the Shura Auction House could be saved!
"You're the Black Qilin!" Tang Hao also recognized Lord Qilin. He was slightly stunned, and a gloomy expression appeared on his face.
"Tang Hao, I'll leave this person to you." Nie Tian knew that Lord Qilin's methods were very strange. However, the Ghost Eye was his nemesis. Therefore, Tang Hao was the most suitable person to kill this guy.
"Yes." Tang Hao nodded respectfully and took a step forward. His eyes suddenly changed as he activated the Myriad Calamity Ghost Eyes. The space around him immediately stagnated, and a terrifying eye power surged out.
In the void, a terrifying blood-colored light appeared. It shot toward Lord Qilin like the wind and lightning. It was fierce and murderous.
When Lord Qilin saw Tang Hao again, he was afraid and did not react for a moment. By the time he wanted to make a move, it was already too late. The fatal blood-colored light could not be blocked.
Boom! At that moment, a powerful palm force fell from the void, causing the space to tremble violently. It blocked Tang Hao's fatal attack.
Immediately, two figures descended and landed beside Lord Qilin.
One of the figures was very familiar to Nie Tian. It was the First Elder of the Long family, Long Qianchou.
The other figure was a burly old man with a cold expression. His eyes were sharp, and his qi aura was extremely powerful. He was the one who blocked Tang Hao's attack.
"Long Qianmie, the head of the Long family!" Lu Jinghong's eyes trembled violently when he saw the newcomer.
The newcomer was the head of the Long family, Long Qianmie!
In fact, Long Qianmie was not only the head of the Long family, but he was also the president of the Heaven Burial Union.
"You're Nie Tian?" Long Qianmie's expression was solemn. He took a step forward, and a surging qi aura surged out.
Long Qianmie's qi aura was cold and terrifying. Even though he was standing a hundred meters away, Nie Tian could still feel an intense pressure.
"I'm Nie Tian," Nie Tian replied coldly. His eyes were calm and Nie Tian.
"Nie Tian, you've killed so many people from the Long family, and you still dare to come to the black market? If I don't take your life today, I'm not fit to be the head of the Long family!" Long Qianmie suddenly raised his head and locked his cold eyes on Nie Tian. His face was distorted from extreme anger.
"Hmph," Nie Tian laughed coldly and said indifferently, "Then you can't be the head of the Long family anymore."
His voice was calm, but it was filled with sharpness. Nie Tian's eyes were so calm that it made people's hearts palpitate. He stood there like a sharp sword.
Lu Jinghong could sense Nie Tian's calmness. His eyes were stunned, and his face was filled with disbelief.
Even Tang Hao would not dare to look down on Long Qianmie like that.
"You're indeed an arrogant! But if you're an arrogant arrogant, you have to have the capital to be arrogant. Do you have that? "Long Qianmie's eyes flashed. He released a murderous aura and pounced ferociously at Nie Tian.
Nie Tian's body trembled slightly. He instantly released his arrogant sword will. The air shook violently, and the two auras collapsed at the same time.
"Huh?" Long Qianmie was slightly stunned. He did not expect that Nie Tian would be so powerful. His aura was not weaker than his at all.
Nie Tian smiled Cold and said, "Old Ye, I'll leave Long Qianchou to you. Leave the head of the Long family to me. "
"Yes." Old Ye nodded solemnly. He took a step forward, and a majestic aura surged out and pressed down on Long Qianchou.
Long Qianmie's eyes were stunned. Then, the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile. His eyes were filled with disdain. "Nie Tian, you think you, a trash in the fourth tier of the Divine Wheel, can fight against me?"
"Let's do it." Nie Tian could not be bothered to talk nonsense with Long Qianmie. He shouted in a low voice. The space of the Divine Wheel opened and merged perfectly with the Sword Warp and Weft. The Sword of the Divine Wheel appeared again. Nie Tian's entire body turned into an unsheathed sharp sword.
Long Qianmie was a warrior at the pinnacle of the Divine Wheel. Did Nie Tian really want to fight with him?
"Brat, your aura is very strong. I wonder if you can take a palm strike from me." Long Qianmie smiled coldly. A murderous aura whizzed out from his body and enveloped his entire body.
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