Chapter 9 Rumors and Truths

"Sister is optimistic about you," Liu Ling'er winked mischievously at Nie Xingchen, Nie Xingchen smiled slightly, "I will definitely not let you down" The left hand slapped the ground, the piercing blood-red light flashed, and the broken body had already burst out. The direction that Nie Xingchen rushed to first was not the direction of Su Tian, but the direction of the girl who had no strength to fight back.

The purple-robed young man hadn't walked to the little girl's side yet, his mind was now full of pictures of subduing Su Tian, and if he could get such a powerful subordinate, it would be easier to be on this divine path, but in the next second, his dream was shattered, and even he didn't react, a broken body appeared next to his two subordinates and the girl, and then, he saw something that he couldn't even dream of.

Nie Xingchen's left hand slapped on the back of the gray-clothed young man's hand who grabbed the girl's arm, he now wants to save the hostage first, so that he won't do it as soon as he comes up, the gray-clothed young man may hurt the girl, although Nie Xingchen has always been very proud of his speed, but he hasn't reached the conceit yet, Article 34, no matter how good he has a skill, never be conceited.

The young man in gray clothes felt pain on the back of his hand, and couldn't help but let go of his hand, even the girl didn't expect it, a young man in a black tights didn't know when he had picked himself up, and just about to scream, the two teenagers in gray had already reacted, even they were incredible, but the incredible was incredible, seeing that the demonic blood-colored long sword had already slashed towards him, the rolling fighting spirit was released in an instant.

There was a burst of pressure on the two gray teenagers' white hands, the two of them nodded their heads, and one of them stretched out his left hand and the other stretched out his right hand, and then butted together, and the huge fighting qi rose from the two of them at the same time, and the friction between the fighting qi and the air made a muffled sound, which turned out to be a fusion fighting skill. Nie Xingchen didn't take the two Nine Rank Universe in his eyes at first, but now there is a very rare fusion fighting skill, and the fusion fighting skill will definitely not be as simple as one plus one, his eyes narrowed, which has to be taken seriously.

When the purple-robed young man met these two people, he was also deeply attracted by their fusion fighting skills, he is a person who loves talents, and what he is best at is manipulating talents. The Yu and the Yu Master are like one earth and one sky, so the two gray-clothed young men are their strongest tricks as soon as they come up. The fused fighting spirit was intertwined with each other, and it was vaguely a big claw. The big claws of the condensed fighting spirit did not hesitate to tear at Nie Xingchen.

Nie Xingchen's eyes narrowed, and the blood-colored Chunhuang Sword collided with the big claw, and the violent fighting spirit emitted two dazzling rays of light, one was a white and gloomy white light, and the other was a bloody light of slaughter, the two rays of light crowded each other, and then rushed to the sky together, the two gray teenagers turned pale, retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, and then both spat out a mouthful of blood, although their fusion fighting skills were very strong, but the gap between the Nine Rank Yu and the First Rank Yu Master was even greater. Nie Xingchen snorted coldly, holding the girl's waist with his left hand, and in a flash, he was two meters away, and the whole process didn't even take a second.

The purple-robed young man was even more surprised, who was the person who came to save people, the fusion fighting skills of Gray Second and Gray Third were to be prepared to be injured if they wanted to pick them up, but the black-clothed young man easily took over their fusion fighting skills, and also injured them. The purple-robed young man who reacted, his palms emitted a bright circle, and then the two palms clapped together, and with a bang, a brighter and larger circle formed on his palm. The pressure from the palm of the purple robe actually made Nie Xingchen frown slightly. However, is Nie Xingchen afraid of him?

The soles of the purple-robed young man's feet cracked and cracked, and his body had already jumped up, but Nie Xingchen didn't pay attention to the purple-robed young man, and his broken body flashed, directly dodging the bright aperture, and his body flashed again, and he was already behind the purple-robed young man. "How is it possible" The purple-robed young man looked at the broken body in horror, and just passed past him.

With twelve broken steps, twelve hundred thousand steps, it is still very easy to avoid the purple-robed young man who doesn't even have a first-grade Yu Master. "Gray One, be careful!" The purple-robed young man suddenly thought of something, Nie Xingchen smiled evilly, "It's late!" The dazzling blood-colored sword face had already slapped on Gray One's back after Nie Xingchen finished speaking, and Gray Yi didn't even have a chance to react, so he lost his combat effectiveness. If it weren't for Liu Ling'er repeatedly telling him not to hurt people's lives as a last resort, he would have died with one blow.

Nie Xingchen put the girl down, "You go and see your friends, and I'll take care of the rest" Striding forward, the blood-colored light of the Chunhuang Sword in his right hand gave off a hint of slaughter. The girl couldn't care about anything else, "Su Tian, Su Tian!" The little hand touched the familiar pale face as paper, and tears welled up in her eyes. Su Tian saw the girl in front of her and let out a smile that she thought was very good-looking, "Shuang'er, you must thank that benefactor" Shuang'er nodded vigorously, and when she looked at Su Tian's almost shattered right arm, her breathing was a little suffocating.

"It's important to save people now, my name is Liu Ling'er, and I'm with that one!" Liu Ling'er was already standing in front of Su Tian and Shuang'er, "Miss Liu, you save him, save him." Frost seemed to grasp the life-saving grass, "Okay, okay, don't worry, we are like this, his injury is a bit serious, we need to have an operation, it will hurt a little, you can help me make your friend as distracted as possible, otherwise his arm will be useless." When Shuang'er heard what the girl in the blue skirt in front of her said, she immediately went to do it, Liu Ling'er squatted down and took out a three-inch knife and a candle from her waist.

"This friend, we seem to have no grievances with you, why do you want to deal with us" The purple-robed young man could feel that the black-clothed young man in front of him was definitely the most dangerous person he had ever seen, when did such a number one person appear in the path of God, "No grievances, no hatred? Hmph, it was my brother who you shot and injured just now, which is also called no grievances." The purple-robed young man's face was a little embarrassed, how could he follow that Su Tian for a day, how could a brother suddenly appear, and he was such a powerful brother.

Of course, these spoken words were also taught to Nie Xingchen by Liu Ling'er, looking at the embarrassed face in a dilemma, it was really relieved, "So, you must stop this matter on yourself," The purple-robed young man plus the gray two gray three in the back, the lineup is really not to be underestimated. Nie Xingchen didn't speak, and another big step had already stepped forward.

The purple-robed young man's face had darkened, he used to threaten others by himself, but now he is a little threatened by himself, "do it" and roared, the purple-robed young man and the gray two gray three waved their fighting spirit and rushed over, Nie Xingchen was also trying to find an opponent to see what kind of strength he had reached when he reached the first rank of the Yu Master.

Looking at the three people who rushed over, they were not afraid of anti-joy, and the fighting spirit rippled out in circles, and the blood-red Chunhuang Sword made a sneering sound, as if he was going to lick the taste of blood, the purple-robed young man knew that the gap between himself and Nie Xingchen, even if it was just a gap of one grade, he had to go all out.

A buzzing sound sounded from his body, his eyes turned into double pupils in the next moment, his small body swelled up suddenly, and the steel-like muscles exploded out, and the original height of one meter three became more than one meter five in an instant, and the tiger-colored pattern quickly spread all over the body, and the claws that flashed cold light did not even dare to approach the air, and the overall momentum suddenly reached a terrifying point.

Nie Xingchen's bright eyes narrowed, this is the soul, and it is the saber-toothed tiger soul with powerful destructive power. Behind him, gray two gray three, palms clapped together again, and the huge claws emitted a cold light, enveloping towards Nie Xingchen.