Chapter 38: The Power of Terror
Mo Ruxi chose to admit defeat because she didn't want to consume Nie Tian's Yuan Power.
The battle between Nie Tian and Ba Ziliang must be a difficult battle.
Ba Ziliang's strength is very strong, and Mo Ruxi thinks that he is not his opponent, so he puts his hope on Nie Tian.
"Don't worry, he'll die." Nie Tian smiled faintly, and his tone was very firm.
Next, Ma Gang met Ba Ziliang and admitted defeat directly.
Ma just reached the semi-finals, which was originally more luck than strength, and his admission of defeat was also expected, and it did not cause any sensation.
Mo Ruxi and Ma Gang both admitted defeat, allowing the duel between Nie Tian and Ba Ziliang to come in advance.
"Nie Tian, get up and die!" Ba Ziliang took the lead in stepping on the martial arts platform and pointed at Nie Tian angrily, he couldn't wait for this duel.
"Look for death!" Nie Tian's figure moved, appearing on the martial arts platform with a strange posture.
For this duel, Nie Tian has also been waiting for a long time.
The two have not officially started the war yet, but they are already full of gunsmoke, which has attracted a burst of discussion from the audience below.
"The decisive battle of the martial arts will finally begin. I don't know who will take the lead. ”
"It must be Young Master Ba Ziliang who has abused Nie Tian. Nie Tian has been wasted for three years, and his sudden rise is strange, there must be some adventure. But Ba Ziliang has already reached the fivefold strength of Yuan Ling, and no one in his opponents has survived a move, and they are all killed in one move. In my estimation, it is impossible for Nie Tian to survive a move. ”
"I also think so, after all, Nie Tian has been delayed for three years, and no matter how talented he is, he can't turn the tide. In the end, it can only add to the joke. ”
I have to say that Nie Tian didn't have much of a rebellious performance on the martial arts platform, although everyone admitted that he had strength, but still thought that he had no chance of defeating Ba Ziliang.
On the viewing platform.
Ba Wuru smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Nie Tian, a waste, would actually awaken the Yuan Spirit, no wonder the Mo City Lord has so much confidence in him." ”
Mo Tai smiled faintly and replied: "Ba family master, you are screaming one waste at a time, but don't forget, this waste has abolished your eldest son and defeated your second son, and your idiot third son is also thanks to Nie Tian." If Nie Tian is a waste, aren't your three sons even worse than a waste. ”
"Motai, you..." Poked in the scar, Ba rudely stood up and glared at Motai.
Nie Wenyuan laughed and said, "What's the matter, the head of the Ba family, the scar has been revealed, do you know that it hurts?" If you knew this was the case, don't humiliate others! ”
"Ba family master, calm your anger." Several other heads of the family persuaded one after another.
Ba Wuru sat down again, and shouted angrily in his heart: "Motai, Nie Wenyuan, let you be rampant for a while, and after tonight, I will let you kneel on the ground and beg me!" ”
Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan both knew what Ba Wuyu was thinking, and they both chose to ignore him.
The other heads of the family were completely kept in the dark and didn't know anything.
Gradually, the audience fell silent, and countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the Jingwu platform.
Nie Tian and Bazi appeared and stood opposite each other, less than five meters apart, looking at each other angrily.
"Nie Tian, I have to admit that your strength is beyond my expectations, but after all, you are no longer the first day of Moyang City three years ago, and I am not the strength of three years ago. The gap between you and me today is worlds apart. You want to beat me, you can't! Ba Ziliang didn't rush to make a move, but spoke coldly.
"A world of difference?" Nie Tian smiled playfully and said, "Young Master Ba doesn't seem to have a good memory, more than ten days ago, I seemed to have knocked someone to the ground with only three moves. If we were truly worlds apart, it would have been me, not you, that day. ”
Nie Tian's tone revealed a strong confidence.
"Nie Tian! You're overconfident! was uncovered, and Ba Ziliang was immediately furious.
Airplanes!
A sword groan sounded, and the Flame Sword Yuan Spirit appeared directly.
Ba Ziliang was furious, and his figure moved, extremely fast, like a gale, instantly attacking Nie Tian.
"Blazing Slash!" The flaming sword roared out, with a terrifying red sword light, piercing Nie Tian.
This is the first time that Ba Ziliang has used Yuan Ling on the competition platform, and as soon as he makes a move, he is obviously determined to kill with one blow.
He hated Nie Tian so much that he gritted his teeth so fiercely!
"God of War Emperor Fist!" Seeing this, Nie Tian was not polite, and as soon as he made a move, it was the move of the Nine Extremes War God Technique.
"Boom!" A punch blasted out, full of impact, and a golden fist shadow appeared in the air.
"Bang!" The sword and the fist shadow intersected, and a burst of bang erupted.
"How is that possible!" Ba Ziliang suddenly felt that his palm was numb, and the Flame Sword Yuan Spirit flashed away.
Taking a few steps back, Ba Ziliang stabilized his body, and then looked at his wrist, and there was a blood mark on the tiger's mouth!
"Your strength, how is it possible!" Ba Ziliang's face was stunned, and his eyes flashing with fear when he looked at Nie Tian.
The power of Nie Tian's punch was too terrifying, not only resisting Ba Ziliang's fatal sword, but even injuring Ba Ziliang.
The power of this punch is at least 30,000 catties!
30,000 catties!
How is this possible?
Nie Tiancai is just a Yuan Ling double.
Generally speaking, a very talented martial artist, when the Yuan Ling is fivefold, the strength may reach 10,000 catties.
But like Nie Tian, the dual strength of Yuan Ling burst out with a power of 30,000 catties, which is really terrifying.
Nie Tian's power comes from the Nine Dao Yuan Veins, but most of the power comes from the power of the stars of the Tenth Yuan Vein.
At this moment, he had awakened the power of six stars, and the power of each star could bring him a very huge increase in strength.
In addition, the Nine Extremes War God Technique that Nie Tian cultivated was a super heaven-level martial art, and it was not surprising that it could burst out with a huge force of 30,000 catties.
Nie Tian's first punch made the audience collectively stunned, as if they were petrified.
"Facing the Flame Sword Yuan Ling head-on, Nie Tian's body strength is definitely more than 20,000 catties, and the power that burst out with a punch just now is even more than 30,000 catties. Nie Tiancai's dual strength of Yuan Ling, could it be that his body is cast in iron? Mo Tai couldn't come back to his senses for a while, although he knew that Nie Tian's strength was against the sky, but he didn't expect it to be against the sky to such a point.
"My God, my Nie family is really going to be a big man." Nie Wenyuan was also very excited, and exclaimed in his heart.
Ba Wuru's face was slightly pale, but he immediately thought of something, and became very calm again.
A moment later, there was a murmur from the audience.
"Nie Tian actually injured Ba Ziliang with one punch, it's too perverted."
"Nie Tian's talent is back, and Ba Ziliang is going to lose."
"Ba Ziliang can't even block Nie Tian's punch, it's too weak. Are you sure he's the Yuan Ling Fivefold Strength? ”
Listening to the discussion below, Ba Ziliang's face was gloomy and almost dripping blood, and he roared angrily: "The game is not over yet, shut up for me!" ”
Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "The game is not over yet, but now it's my turn to make a move." ”
"God of War Heavenly Slash!" One step out, Nie Tian shot with all his might, his speed was extremely fast, as if every step could drive the momentum of heaven and earth.
The sword slashed out again, and Nie Tian slashed down with a sword, and the terrifying sword condensed into a sword shadow, pressing towards Ba Ziliang.
Nie Tian didn't want to waste time on Ba Ziliang's body, just a scum that didn't flow, so it was better to solve it as soon as possible.
"Flames in the air!" Nie Tian was menacing, Ba Ziliang was not to be outdone, and the flaming sword came out again, regretting Nie Tian's attack.
The sound of the sword roared, and the red flames shook the sky, turning into a blazing pillar of fire and rushing towards Nie Tian.
"Boom!" The extreme moves collided, and the God of War Heavenly Slash was obviously superior, and a terrifying sword shadow went straight to Ba Ziliang's chest.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Ba Ziliang flew out upside down and landed heavily on the ground, and the entire Jingwu platform was shocked.
This scene made the audience fall into dead silence again.
No one expected that the power of Nie Tian's remnant sword would be so great, and if the remnant sword in his hand was replaced by a real spirit soldier, how powerful it would be.
"Ziliang!" Seeing that Ba Ziliang was knocked down, Ba stood up rudely and yelled.
Mo Tai, Nie Wenyuan and others also stood up.
"Huh? Didn't die. Could it be that my God of War Heavenly Slash is not powerful enough? On the martial arts platform, Nie Tian noticed that Ba Ziliang's breath was still there, and he couldn't help frowning.
According to his current strength, the God of War Heavenly Slash should be enough to kill Ba Ziliang in seconds, why is Ba Ziliang's breath still there.
"Nie Tian, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Ba Ziliang stood up suddenly, not only did he not die, but he was not even seriously injured.
"Protective Armor." Nie Tian saw that the black iron armor was exposed in the torn part of Ba Ziliang's clothes, and immediately understood, and immediately smiled: "I actually wore a second-order armor, no wonder the God of War Heaven couldn't kill you." ”
Second-order armor can cancel out most of the attack power of the Yuan Spirit powerhouse.
Nie Tian's strength is only the second level of Yuan Ling, even if the God of War Heavenly Slash is very strong, it is difficult to hurt Ba Ziliang if it hits the second-order armor.
Talisman armor, this is one of the two gifts given to Ba Ziliang by the Blood Bat Sect Altar Master Xiong Ba.
Xiong Ba gave Ba Ziliang two gifts to ensure that he could win the duel.
Ba Ziliang is the one who wants to enter the helm on behalf of the thirty-sixth altar, and Xiong Ba naturally doesn't want him to have an accident.
Ba Ziliang stood up again, and the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, they were looking forward to a wonderful battle, but they didn't want to see Ba Ziliang die like this.
"Shameless to duel in armor!" When Mo Ruxi saw this scene, her pretty face was angry.
"What's wrong with wearing armor? has the ability to let Nie Tian wear one. The Ba family warrior shouted proudly.
Nie Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Wearing armor, although it is shameless, it is not a violation of the rules. But that doesn't change the outcome in the slightest. ”
"You are arrogant!" Ba Ziliang shouted angrily, and the Flame Sword Yuan Ling shot again, this time, his shot was even more violent, almost desperate.
"Poof! Burst! Burst! "The Flame Sword Yuan Ling stabbed three swords in a row, and the three sword rays were sent out almost simultaneously, stabbing towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian was extremely calm, stepping on the strange Wakaba Feihong step under his feet, easily avoiding the three sword rays, and the next moment he was directly deceived by Ba Ziliang's side.
The two were almost face to face, only a stone's throw away.
"Suffer death!" Nie Tian stretched out his big hand and slammed it on Ba Ziliang's chest.
"Bang!" The huge force suddenly erupted, Ba Ziliang's body tilted, and he was directly pressed to the ground by Nie Tian.
Although Nie Tian's strength is only the second of Yuan Ling, his physical strength surpasses that of Ba Ziliang, and once the two get close, Ba Ziliang will not have any power to fight back.
"Ahh His chest was pressed to death, Ba Ziliang felt that Mount Tai was overwhelmed, and his entire chest was covered with 10,000 tons of boulders, and the severe pain made him howl in pain.