Chapter 93 Ten Thousand Swords Soar(1/2)
() However, Nie Feng did not hesitate at all. The last thing he wanted to do was to succumb to others. For him, he had spent too much time in his last life.
If you are still unhappy in this life, there is no point in cultivating stronger strength. It will just become a more outstanding dog.
Nie Feng didn't like the arrogance of this young man from an aristocratic family who suddenly appeared. Even though he was extremely powerful and his background was hard to ignore, since he didn't like it, it was impossible to join his camp.
If there were only two options: joining and confronting, Nie Feng knew very well what he could do next.
That’s it!
Strike first to gain the upper hand!!
Nie Feng let out a long roar and instantly killed the man in gray. He then spread out his wings of the gods and flew into the air. After reaching an altitude of several hundred feet, he suddenly turned backwards, like a straight javelin.
Swooping down from the sky.
The center of his brows glowed brightly, the air rushed across his face, and his hair was turbulent, but his face was as cold as a rock, without any fluctuations.
The immortal realm around him is full of well-proportioned sword rays, triggering groups of flames that flicker on and off indefinitely.
The domineering flames surged, surrounding Nie Feng's body, and moved in a unique pattern.
Nie Feng, who had just killed the man in gray, was at his peak state at this moment, and his mind was empty.
The realm of immortality is like a part of the body, turning around as desired with every thought.
The fighting spirit in his body was like boiling magma, flowing freely in his body.
The Chiyang Lingyun Sword in his hand seemed to be aware of Nie Feng's fighting intention, and it buzzed slightly.
Nie Feng's vision was covered with a faint golden light.
The rapid air flow passed by like a knife, but he remained indifferent.
Seeing his opponent getting closer and closer, he suddenly opened his arms!
"boom!"
The flames surrounding him roared loudly!
They were running rapidly, getting faster and faster, pulling the dark red space, like ripples, constantly expanding outwards. In the blink of an eye, Nie Feng seemed to be carrying a ball of dark red flames, and the flames suddenly appeared and disappeared, and finally
A tiger shape was born, and it crashed down forward with a thunderous force.
The three strong men standing behind the mysterious eldest grandson suddenly changed color!
"Protect the eldest grandson!"
Two people were already stepping forward, intending to block Young Master Changsun with themselves.
Yan Ruolan looked at everything in front of her, and her heart was trembling with fear. She naturally understood that she could not participate in such a battle.
The roar in the sky seemed to resound in her heart, and the ground beneath her feet seemed to be aware of the danger and was trembling slightly.
She looked up in horror, seeing the tiger roaring crazily, arousing dark red flames, which continued to enlarge in her eyes with unparalleled power.
This huge momentum almost made Yan Ruolan suffocate!
"Hmph, get out of your way!"
A faint voice came from Master Changsun's mouth. He stood leisurely at the front, looking up at the sky.
"I really didn't expect that in a place like Tianqian, there would be such a young genius. But it's a pity that he will die in my hands today."
The mysterious eldest grandson had a faint smile on his lips, and his whole person exuded a strange charm.
He raised his head and looked normal, as if the terrifying dark red flame did not exist.
Nie Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he knew that he might not be able to kill his opponent.
But at this moment, he was in his peak state, and there was no trace of fear in his heart. The motionless figure below only aroused the fighting spirit in his heart even more fiercely.
"Come!"
The tiger roared endlessly, but Nie Feng's mind became increasingly empty.
His eyes were firmly fixed on the eldest grandson, his expression unwavering.
The distance between the two sides was rapidly approaching, and a trace of imperceptible surprise flashed in the eyes of Young Master Changsun.
It's now!
Nie Feng's body shape was contrary to common sense. He suddenly stood in the air very strangely. The transition between extremely fast and extremely quiet was without any buffer. His posture was very weird, with his chest and abdomen contracted, and his body shape was like a bow. His open
His arms suddenly closed in front of him.
"kill!"
His eyebrows suddenly lit up, and streaks of golden light, like ripples, passed over his face.
The blue light in the sky was waved out, and it was the scattered meteor magic armor. After flying forward, it seemed like an invisible big hand, suddenly retracting towards the center!
The magic armor attached itself to the tiger's body and hit Mr. Changsun at an astonishing speed.
The blood and fire patterns on the armor have different shapes.
Different from the roar just now, the fierce tiger flew through the sky silently, like an invisible object.
Young Master Changsun's pupils shrank suddenly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Well done!"
He stretched out his right hand to meet the tiger falling from the sky, and lifted it up!
"hiss!"
A strange howling sound filled the whole place.
Countless air currents gathered into the sky at an alarming speed, as if a storm was born out of thin air!
Nie Feng, who was in mid-air, had an excited and determined light in his calm eyes.
He pressed his hands quickly in the air, and sword rays of light flashed out. In the immortal realm, the image of the tiger became clearer and clearer.
Young Master Changsun never thought that Nie Feng would take action again at this moment!
This time the surprise could no longer be concealed.
Nie Feng could no longer remain calm. This was the strongest blow he had ever dealt. His heart was agitated inexplicably, and he couldn't help shouting silently:
Go, Fire Tiger!
"boom!"
The huge roar of a tiger, with a deep vibrating sound, spread from the bottom of the heart to the whole body, making people's hands and feet numb, and the hair all over the body became unruly and the roots stood firm.
Time seemed to stop at this moment.
The fire tiger paused above Master Changsun's head, about twenty feet away.
"boom!"
There was another long roar, and the Fire Tiger's body suddenly erupted with dazzling light. It exploded, and its domineering and fiery aura suddenly exploded.
At the same time, a piercing light flashed in Mr. Changsun's eyes.
The right palm he held up suddenly lifted up again!
The two forces collided, like two meteors colliding, and the sky was filled with brilliance, as bright as day!
Yan Ruolan couldn't help but fall back. Facing this terrifying power, she couldn't shake her body at all, but in her heart, she was worried about Nie Feng's safety.
"Could it be that the eldest grandson has traveled thousands of miles to hunt me down because of the secret treasure my father gave me before he died?"
Her heart was beating wildly, but at this moment, a ray of light shone from her body. This radiant light condensed and remained like a halo, enveloping the surroundings as it continued to grow.
Got up.
*****
Young Master Changsun narrowed his eyes and took his right hand back behind him, trembling slightly.
He was extremely surprised.
Even among the Changsun family, he can be regarded as a leader. According to his thoughts, in a place like Tianqiandu, it should be extremely easy to change the situation.
But he never expected that the young man in front of him, who was only at the first level of the Xiantian realm, would actually cause him the slightest bit of trouble.
Could it be said that this young man's talent exceeds his!
impossible!
The pride of the Changsun family made him shake his head vigorously. In an instant, his breath became even again.
Compared with the calmness of Young Master Changsun, Nie Feng was much more embarrassed.
His body was covered in smoke, his clothes were torn, and there were large and small scars all over his body. The dark red light around him was dim.
The blow just now not only exhausted his strength, but also caused him serious injuries.
His face was pale, and the magic armor showed countless cracks. The flames inside were like countless chaotic trickles, flowing crazily and wantonly in his body.
Nie Feng suppressed the smell of blood from his throat and stared at Young Master Changsun with cold eyes.
Even such a blow did not make the opponent take a step back. It is conceivable that the opponent's strength far exceeds his.
"It's pretty good to have such power at the first level of the Xiantian realm." Young Master Changsun said leisurely, his tone full of admiration.
To be continued...