Chapter XXVII

"Nie Fan, you kill my protector, this feud has been settled, you think you are the son of the head of the family, I can't help you? This time to the God of War platform to fight for life and death, then no matter whether you live or die, I can't complain about others, I hope you can be prepared for this, I can give you a chance, if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, I can spare you, but later, if you want to regret it again, it's over!"

Nie Wuxuan's long sword pointed at Nie Fan, although he was making Nie Fan admit defeat in his words, the tone of his words was not reduced at all, it was obvious that he was saying this to Nie Yuanming.

He was afraid that after killing Nie Fan with a sword later, it would make Nie Yuanming furious, and now that he had the foreshadowing of these words, even if he said it later, there would be a reason.

"Hypocrisy, if you want to kill, you will kill, why bother so much nonsense, if you have the ability, come directly, you don't have to be afraid that you will kill me, because you don't have this qualification at all!" Nie Fan sneered and stood motionless.

"It's really bold, I hope you remember what you said, and don't complain if you die later!" Nie Wuxuan sneered, he couldn't hold it anymore, his body turned into a ray of light, disappeared in place, and went towards Nie Fan in the blink of an eye.

This sword was the diameter of Nie Fan's throat, and it came quickly and urgently, as if it had broken through the void, and even the air was torn into a crackling sound, as if it was frying beans.

"Red Dragon Dance!"

Nie Wuxuan suddenly shouted, and the long sword in his hand formed a gust of wind, and the wind seemed to turn into the shape of a red dragon, biting towards Nie Fan.

With this dragon roar, even those disciples who were watching the battle below felt a burst of fear, as if it was not Nie Fan who was bitten by that wild dragon, but them.

"How dare you call it the Red Dragon Dance with such a trick?I've slaughtered all the real dragons, let alone your small moves?" Nie Fan sneered disdainfully.

When this wild dragon was about to come to his eyes, the long sword in his hand was finally unsheathed, only to see a flash of sword light, and instantly a sword slashed on the head of this red swimming dragon.

Hearing another thud, the red dragon immediately disappeared in place, but this sword qi did not decrease, like the Milky Way flowing straight for thousands of miles, and once again shot towards Nie Wuxuan not far away.

Nie Wuxuan's body retreated violently, and he flashed his body quickly, like a flying swallow.

"Impossible, how could Nie Fan be so powerful, his cultivation was only the consummation of the Dao Source, relatively much worse than me, how could he slash my move with a sword, and still be able to launch a counterattack against me!" Nie Wuxuan was already in doubt in his heart.

He had collided with Nie Fan a few days ago, but at that time, although he felt that Nie Fan's talent was good, he still couldn't compare with him.

But now how long has it been, and Nie Fan is vaguely stronger than him.

This son must not stay, this is Nie Wuxuan's thoughts at this moment!

"You say that Nie Wuxuan and Nie Fan are strong and who is weak, in the final analysis, this Nie Wuxuan is a master of the Dao Spirit Sixth Heaven, and even the younger generation of our entire dynasty is famous, can Nie Fan really be able to deal with it?"

"Of course we can deal with it, our Young Master Nie Fan has excellent talents, and we have been enduring it for so many years, just to make a splash, now is the time for our Young Master Nie Fan to show his might, I didn't see that our Young Master Nie Fan killed the red dragon with a sword just now!"

"The reason why he won so easily just now is entirely because Nie Wuxuan is just testing him, maybe it's like a child playing at home, now Nie Wuxuan has to be serious!"

The surrounding disciples were talking, they seemed to be much more nervous than Nie Wuxuan and Nie Fan, and on the viewing platform, the entire God of War Platform began to crumble, and it was no longer clear where Nie Fan and Nie Wuxuan's bodies were.

I could only see that the two figures were constantly colliding, and Nie Wuxuan, who was holding the fourth-grade aura, actually didn't take down Nie Fan in a short period of time, which made the faces of the elders of the second and third lineages not look good.

"Soul Eater's Hand!"

Seeing that he had been unable to win this battle for a long time, Nie Wuxuan might have been a little anxious, his big hand grabbed towards the void, and a black palm erupted in an instant, forming a violent air current, grabbing towards Nie Fan

Seeing this evil trick, Nie Fan's eyes became even colder, the Soul Devouring Hand, this was not a fair and righteous means in itself, I never thought that Nie Wuxuan would actually practice this kind of exercise.

"This Nie Wuxuan is too shameless, in order to win, he actually used such an evil technique as the Soul Devouring Hand, in the final analysis, this kind of cultivation and mental nature of his can't be called the master of our younger generation at all!"

It's just that there is some worry in his tone, perhaps because he feels that as soon as the Soul Devouring Hand comes out, Nie Fan may lose.

"What is a real unscrupulous means, is this considered unscrupulous means? There is no difference between evil and justice in the exercises themselves, and some only depend on the person who uses them, if you can use this kind of magic correctly, Nie Wuxuan is a real master!" The disciples of the second and third lineages immediately replied.

What he said made people a little speechless, and this big hand followed him like a shadow, tightly wrapped around Nie Fan, and in an instant, a cloud of black gas wrapped Nie Fan and completely devoured Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's body had disappeared, and the corners of Nie Moling's mouth had a faint sneer. No matter how demonic Nie Fan is, he can kill the blood blade, but Nie Wuxuan can also fight beyond the level, and the strength of the other party is far stronger than those veteran cultivators.

Nie Moling was observing the look on Nie Yuanming's face, as long as Nie Yuanming wanted to rush up to save people, these elders would have already greeted him, and they would immediately block Nie Yuanming, leaving him with nowhere to go.

To let him watch Nie Fan die in front of him and watch his son die tragically, this is probably an extremely enjoyable thing!

But Nie Moling was destined to be disappointed, he didn't see the slightest look of worry on Nie Yuanming's face, some only had a kind of confidence, he still knew the strength of Nie Fan.

Knowing that this Nie Wuxuan could not be Nie Fan's opponent, all the disciples and elders who supported Nie Yuanming began to worry about Nie Fan.

As for the disciples of the second and third lineages, they kept sneering.