This figure came to everyone in the blink of an eye, it was Nie Fan.

The momentum on Nie Fan's body had not completely dissipated, and when they saw this kind of arrogance, everyone only felt a burst of dazzling light, making them unable to open their eyes.

"Father, the child was delayed because of a little thing, so this will be so late, but fortunately, it was in time for this game, and it was a sin to make my father worried!" Nie Fan came to Nie Yuanming, hugged his fists, and said respectfully.

When he was rushing back to this road, he encountered a group of bandits who ransacked the village, and he happened to run into it, thinking that it was better to kill one than to wipe them all out.

Then he walked into the bandits' den and slaughtered the bandits within a radius of 100 miles in the entire village, killing about 10,000 people.

Even now, there was a murderous aura on his body, and those disciples who were closer to Nie Fan couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

It is precisely because of this that he came so late, otherwise he would have been able to arrive in the morning, Nie Yuanming glanced at Nie Fan, and there was a little appreciation in his eyes.

He could feel that the murderous aura on Nie Fan's body had not completely dissipated, as expected, he should have just killed someone, and he had killed a lot of people.

"It's really a big shelf, I know that there will be a duel on the God of War Platform today, so that the elders in the family have been waiting for you for so long, it's really getting longer and longer, Nie Fan, now you just have these cultivations, you are so presumptuous, if this cultivation is big in the future, won't the entire family be ignored by you?" Nie Moling sneered on the side.

There was a thick sarcasm in this tone, and a big hat immediately covered Nie Fan's head.

Nie Fan's cold eyebrows were raised, and he saw that the other party's gaze seemed to hide some horror and doubt, knowing that Nie Moling was wondering why the blood blade didn't kill him.

"Let my uncle worry, uncle rest assured, I'm afraid my uncle won't see that day happen, but I want to thank my uncle for one thing, that is, thank my uncle for giving me three million taels of silver, these three million taels of silver, I use it very comfortably!"

What Nie Fan said made the surrounding disciples wonder for a while, what three million taels of silver, among them, only Nie Moling, Nie Wuxuan, including Nie Fan, knew it.

Nie Yuanming also knew the reason, his eyes were even colder, and the three million taels of silver were still after the reward order was issued, and the shadow learned about it, so he told him the flying pigeon.

Otherwise, he didn't know that these three people actually dared to kill his son, and he already had a monstrous murderous aura in his heart, but it was hidden and never released.

Nie Moling's face suddenly became ugly, gloomy as water, and when he saw that the Blood Blade had not returned, he could probably imagine that the Blood Blade must have encountered an accident.

He was horrified in his heart, but he couldn't see the slightest difference on his face.

"Okay, since you're back, you meet for a duel on this day, as long as the time of this day is not over, then this duel still counts after all, if there is nothing to do, then hurry up and finish this duel, I think you should be tired from running around, and want to have a good rest!" Nie Yuanming waved his hand.

His words revealed his full confidence in Nie Fan, which was equivalent to saying that Nie Fan should finish this battle as soon as possible and go to wash and sleep at the end, without taking Nie Wuxuan into his eyes at all.

"Yes, Father!"

Nie Fan nodded, and with a flash, he came to the opposite side of Nie Wuxuan.

Nie Wuxuan looked at the young man in front of him, the horror in his eyes had not disappeared since just now, he thought that Nie Fan should have died a long time ago, but he never thought that when the day was about to end, Nie Fan suddenly appeared.

Is this contempt for yourself?

Nie Wuxuan clenched his fists tightly, and the anger in his heart instantly drowned him like a tide.

"Nie Fan, do you dare to show up after hiding for so long, if you don't dare to come, then don't come, why don't you run out now, don't you know that this will make people feel even more shameful?" Nie Wuxuan said indifferently.

The momentum on his body seemed to turn into a substantial sword and attacked towards Nie Fan, but it was a pity that when these momentum of his reached Nie Fan, it instantly collapsed.

The other party just smiled lightly, and this kind of aura between heaven and earth was instantly formed, which was actually the power of the realm!

Nie Wuxuan's pupils contracted suddenly, the domain was a must for a strong person, but generally only after reaching the realm of the Dao King could he slightly comprehend the power of the realm.

Beneath the realm is God himself.

"Shrinking head turtle, I'm sorry, you don't have the qualifications for me to be a shrinking head turtle, it's just delayed because of fewer things, but you should want to die early, if you want to die early, I can also fulfill you, I don't know if the three million taels of silver were not spent on punctuality, will you feel a little aggrieved?" Nie Fan chuckled.

No one knew what the meaning of his words meant, but he thought about it a little more vividly when he thought that a bounty of three million taels of silver suddenly appeared in Qingfeng City.

Coupled with what Nie Fan said, he had already vaguely guessed something.

"Nie Fan, you're really damned!" Nie Wuxuan gritted his teeth, his cheeks tightened.

I couldn't pretend to be that fluttering appearance anymore, some only had a burst of anger, and the two of them gradually fell silent, and no one spoke again.

Their momentum was stirring, forming a huge sword and sword, which were colliding, and the momentum of these two people collided, making those disciples who were weaker in cultivation hurriedly close their eyes, not daring to look at it again.

When they saw that kind of momentum colliding, they felt as if their eyes were stinging, and some of them couldn't touch it!

"Nie Fan, today's duel on the God of War Stage, I will completely let you understand the most fundamental difference between genius and waste material, even if you have hidden it for so many years, it is still in vain, in front of a real genius, everything you have is illusory!" Nie Wuxuan suddenly sneered, he suddenly drew his sword, and suddenly, a fiery red aura instantly permeated the entire God of War Stage.

"It's actually a four-grade spiritual weapon!"

Someone secretly exclaimed, the four-grade spirit weapon, generally speaking, only those who really have status and status can use it.

But now, what Nie Wuxuan is holding in his hand is actually a four-grade spirit weapon!

I'm afraid that the next Nie Fan will be in danger, this is what everyone thinks at the moment.