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Emperor of the Ages Chapter 1648 Arrogant Capital

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Chapter 1648: Arrogant Capital

On the ring, a violent roar fell, and the figure moved, and directly smashed out with a punch, and the mighty fist shadow rolled out like a mountain, pressing down wildly towards Nie Tian.

The eyes of the crowd suddenly tightened at this moment, as if they had seen the scene of Nie Tian being smashed into pulp by a punch.

Nie Tian stood in place, like a sharp sword, standing there, motionless.

Just when that fist shadow was about to hit him, his figure trembled slightly, and a sword intent roared out, like wind and lightning, fast to the extreme.

"Bang!" The next moment, with a muffled sound, a figure flew out directly, and the person was still in mid-air, it exploded directly into a ball of plasma, and the bones remained.

The sudden scene made everyone's eyes tremble, and they were stunned for a moment, and they all showed unbelievable expressions.

"Only this kind of strength dares to be arrogant, it's really a death." Nie Tian stood in place and spoke coldly, his eyes fierce and solemn.

From beginning to end, he didn't move a single step, he didn't even use a sword, just relying on his sword intent, he directly killed his opponent, and his strength was unbelievable.

"How is this ...... possible?" After a long time, everyone reacted, and they all gasped, still unable to believe the scene in front of them.

There is a prohibition in the ring, and the strength of all martial artists is the same, and the lower gods are at the peak.

But Nie Tian completely abused his opponent, and he didn't even unsheath his sword, which was also terrifying.

"This kid's strength is so weird!" In the stands, Mo Yuanwei's eyes trembled, and he exclaimed in his heart.

Nie Tian killed his opponent in seconds just now, just by virtue of his fierce sword intent, it can be seen from this alone that his strength is far more terrifying than Mo Yihan.

His opponent's strength is not weak, even if it is Mo Yihan after opening the Flowing Evil Sword Seal, he may not be able to kill it in seconds with sword intent.

Mo Yuanwei only knew at this time that he was underestimating Nie Tian too much.

In the first battle in the ring, Nie Tian's first shot caused a huge sensation, and it took a long time for the crowd to calm down, and only then did they know that the silver-haired martial artist was a terrifying swordsman.

"Nie Tian, you really didn't disappoint me." And in the stands at the top, a pair of cold eyes locked on Nie Tian and muttered, seemingly very satisfied.

This person who was secretly observing Nie Tian was none other than Ghost Mountain Spring.

Next, it was Nie Tian's big show.

More than a dozen opponents appeared one after another, none of whom were particularly strong people, and they were all defeated by Nie Tian with sword intent without exception.

He didn't kill his opponents, he just defeated them.

In less than half an hour, Nie Tian won nineteen games in a row, and the audience was boiling.

What's even more weird is that from beginning to end, he stood on top of the ring, motionless, and any opponent was defeated in one move.

So far, Nie Tian's sword has not been unsheathed.

"This kid is so terrible, I really don't know where his limit is!" Mo Yuanwei had been completely shocked by Nie Tian's strength at this time, and he never expected that the latter's strength would be so weird that it completely subverted ordinary people's martial arts cognition.

So far, Nie Tian has only relied on his sword intent and has not used any powerful hole cards.

The opponent is too weak, not a level at all.

Nineteen consecutive wins, Nie Tian only needs to win one more game, and he will be able to challenge the next god master.

But at this time, the audience was dead silent, and no one dared to stand up and challenge.

Nie Tian is so terrifying that everyone is afraid of him.

And those middle god and upper rank divine warriors did not dare to take risks, because once they entered the lower god ring, they would be forbidden and oppressed, and lose their original realm advantage.

Being killed by Nie Tian in this situation would be too worthless.

"Does no one want to come?" Nie Tian raised his head suddenly, his gaze swept over everyone, and he smiled faintly, his eyes extremely contemptuous.

If there is no one to fight next, it will be very embarrassing.

There are rules in the Ghost King Ring, and within an hour, if no one challenges them, they can also get the qualification to challenge the champion.

But the people in the ring are facing tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of warriors, and so many people don't dare to stand up and challenge, which is really rare.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the audience was still dead silent, and no one stood up.

"It seems that I went too far." Nie Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, it was quite difficult to stand in the ring for an hour quietly.

Soon, another ten minutes passed, and the one-hour time limit was about to expire.

Hundreds of thousands of people, within an hour, no one dared to stand up, this is the first time in the history of the ghost king ring competition.

"Since no one dares to challenge, then the only way to ask the champion to come out." Nie Tian smiled faintly, preparing to face the next Divine Lord.

He really wanted to see who the next god lord of the Ghost King's Palace would be.

"Wait!" At the last moment, a low voice suddenly sounded, and then a figure appeared, falling directly on the ring, and it turned out to be a very short figure, only the size of a child of seven or eight years old.

"Huh?" When Nie Tian saw that person, he couldn't help but sink his eyes and said in surprise: "It's you!" ”

The person who appeared at the last moment was none other than the short and thin martial artist that Nie Tian had seen before, Ouyang Remnant!

"Ouyang Remnant!" When Mo Yuanwei saw Nie Tian's opponent, his eyes tightened, and he screamed in shock.

"Finally someone showed up." The crowd breathed a long sigh of relief at this moment, and their eyes immediately became hot.

"That's right, it's me." In the ring, Ouyang Yan looked at Nie Tian and smiled coldly, and said, "Boy, I don't want to be your enemy, as long as you tell me, where are those two girls from the Mo family?" How about I throw in the towel right away? ”

"Not good." Nie Tian sneered and said, "Ouyang Yan, you are overestimating yourself. Do you think you're any threat to me? In this ring, you are no different from everyone else, as long as I want, I can kill you with a sword! ”

The cold voice is full of extreme domineering.

Ouyang Remnant's strength is in the middle stage of the upper god, when he is outside the ring, Nie Tian is not afraid of him at all, above the ring, Ouyang Remnant is strongly forbidden and suppressed, how can Nie Tian put him in his eyes!

"Stinky boy, you ......" Ouyang Yan's face sank, extremely embarrassed, and Sen Sen spoke: "You are too arrogant!" ”

"I'm arrogant because I have arrogant capital, if you don't want to die, then get out of here!" Nie Tian responded coldly, and a strong murderous intent welled up in his eyes.

"Bastard!" Ouyang Yan was completely enraged by Nie Tian's arrogance, and the whole person was about to go crazy, and roared wildly: "Stinky boy, you despise me so much, I will make you pay the price of blood!" ”

The rolling roar fell, and Ouyang's remnant figure moved, directly turning into a frisbee-shaped whirlpool, surging in the air, releasing a violent sword intent within it, which was extremely powerful.

"Is this weird martial art again?" Seeing this, Nie Tian smiled coldly, and then clenched his fists, and the nine dragon veins in his body operated wildly, and streams of dragon qi condensed on the fist blade, surging.

Ouyang Yan's strength was a little stronger than the others, but Nie Tian still didn't want to use his sword.

Kill Ouyang Remnant, one punch is enough! 250 College

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