Chapter 38 The Power of Terror

Mo Ruxi chose to admit defeat because she didn't want to consume Nie Tian's energy.

The battle between Nie Tian and Ba Ziliang must be a tough one.

Ba Ziliang is very strong, and Mo Ruxi believes that he is not his opponent, so she puts her hope on Nie Tian.

"Don't worry, he will definitely die." Nie Tian smiled faintly, his tone was very firm.

Next, Ma Gang met Ba Ziliang and admitted defeat as expected.

Ma Gang made it to the semi-finals, which was originally more luck than strength. His surrender was also expected and did not cause any sensation.

Mo Ruxi and Ma Gang both admitted defeat, bringing the duel between Nie Tian and Ba Ziliang to an early date.

"Nie Tian, ​​come up and die!" Ba Ziliang took the lead in stepping onto the martial arts competition stage and pointed at Nie Tian angrily. He couldn't wait for this duel.

"Looking for death!" Nie Tian moved and appeared on the martial arts competition stage with a strange body movement.

Nie Tian has also been waiting for this duel for a long time.

The two men had not yet officially started fighting, but the air was already filled with the smell of gunpowder, which attracted

"The final battle of the martial arts competition is finally about to begin. I wonder who will win the championship."

"It must be that Master Ba Ziliang completely defeated Nie Tian. Nie Tian has been a waste for three years, and suddenly rose strangely. There must be some adventure. But Ba Ziliang has reached the fifth level of Yuanling strength. No opponent in his hand can survive a single move, and they are all killed in one move. In my estimation, Nie Tian can't survive a single move."

"I think so too. After all, Nie Tian wasted three years. Even his extraordinary talent can't turn the tide. In the end, it can only add to the jokes."

It must be said that Nie Tian didn't have a very extraordinary performance on the martial arts competition stage. Although everyone admitted that he had strength, they still believed that he had no chance of defeating Ba Ziliang.

On the viewing platform

Ba Wuli smiled sinisterly and said, "I didn't expect that Nie Tian, ​​this waste, actually awakened his spirit. No wonder Lord Mo has so much confidence in him."

Mo Tai smiled faintly and replied, "Master Ba, you keep calling him a waste, but don't forget that this waste ruined your eldest son and defeated your second son, and your idiot third son was also born thanks to Nie Tian. If Nie Tian is a waste, then your three sons are not even as good as waste."

"Mo Tai, you..." Ba Wuli stood up and glared at Mo Tai after being poked in the scar.

Nie Wenyuan laughed and said, "What's wrong, Master Ba, your scar has been revealed, do you feel the pain? If you had known this, you shouldn't have humiliated others!"

"Master Ba, calm down." Several other masters tried to persuade him.

Ba Wuli sat down again, shouting in his heart: "Mo Tai, Nie Wenyuan, I'll let you be rampant for a while. After tonight, I'll make you kneel on the ground and beg me!"

Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan knew what Ba Wuli was thinking, and chose to ignore him.

The other family heads were still completely in the dark and knew nothing.

Gradually, the whole audience quieted down, and countless eyes were staring at the martial arts competition stage.

Nie Tian and Baziliang stood opposite each other, less than five meters apart, staring 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 number one genius in Moyang City three years ago, and I am not the strength I was three years ago. The gap between you and me now is a world of difference. You want to beat me, it's impossible!" Baziliang did not rush to take action, but spoke coldly.

"A world of difference?" Nie Tian smiled playfully and said, "Master Ba seems to have a bad memory. More than ten days ago, I seemed to have knocked someone to the ground with only three moves. If we are really worlds apart, it was me that day, not you."

Nie Tian's tone revealed a strong confidence.

"Nie Tian! You are too confident!" Ba Ziliang was furious when his scar was revealed.

Buzz!

A sword chant sounded, and the Flame Sword Yuanling appeared directly.

Ba Ziliang was furious, and his figure moved at a very fast speed, like a gust of wind, and instantly attacked Nie Tian.

"Fire Slash!" The Flame Sword whistled out, with a terrifying red sword light, piercing Nie Tian.

This was the first time that Ba Ziliang used Yuanling on the martial arts competition stage, and the first move was a killing move, obviously with the determination to kill with one blow.

He hated Nie Tian so much that he gnashed his teeth!

"War God Emperor Fist!" Seeing this, Nie Tian was not polite and used the Nine Extreme War God Art.

"Bang!" A punch was thrown out with full impact, and a golden fist shadow appeared in the air.

"Bang!" The sword light and the fist shadow intersected, and a loud bang broke out.

"How is it possible!" Ba Ziliang suddenly felt his palm numb, and the flaming sword spirit flashed away.

After taking a few steps back, Ba Ziliang stabilized his body and looked at his wrist again. There was a blood mark on the tiger's mouth!

"How is your strength possible!" Ba Ziliang was stunned, and his eyes flashed with fear when he looked at Nie Tian.

The power of Nie Tian's punch was too terrifying. Not only did it resist Ba Ziliang's fatal sword, but it even hurt Ba Ziliang.

The power of this punch was at least 30,000 pounds!

30,000 pounds!

How is this possible?

Nie Tian was only at the second level of Yuanling.

Generally speaking, a very talented warrior may have a strength of 10,000 pounds when he reaches the fifth level of Yuanling.

But for someone like Nie Tian, ​​who only has the second level of Yuan Ling, he can burst out 30,000 jin of strength, which is really terrifying.

Part of Nie Tian's strength comes from the nine Yuan Meridians, but most of it comes from the star power of the tenth Yuan Meridian.

At this moment, he has awakened six star powers, and each star power can bring him a huge increase in strength.

In addition, the Nine Extremes War God Art that Nie Tian practices is a super-sky-level martial art, so it is not surprising that he can burst out 30,000 jin of strength.

The first time Nie Tian punched, everyone in the audience was stunned, as if they were petrified.

"To face the Fiery Sword Yuan Ling head-on, Nie Tian's physical strength must be more than 20,000 jin, and the force he just punched out is 30,000 jin. Nie Tian is only the second level of Yuan Ling, is his body made of 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, he didn't expect it to be so against the sky.

"My God, my Nie family is really going to have a big shot." Nie Wenyuan was also very excited and screamed in his heart.

Ba Wuli's face turned slightly pale, but he immediately thought of something and became very calm again.

After a moment, there was a whisper from the audience.

"Nie Tian actually injured Ba Ziliang with one punch, it's too abnormal."

"Nie Tian's talent is back, Ba Ziliang is going to lose."

"Ba Ziliang couldn't even block Nie Tian's punch, he's too weak. Are you sure he is at the fifth level of Yuanling?"

It's not over yet, all of you shut up!"

Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "The game is not over yet, but now it's my turn to take action."

"God of War Tianzhan! "Take a step forward, Nie Tian attacks with all his strength, his speed is extremely fast, as if every step can drive the momentum of heaven and earth.

The broken sword of Jian Jue Tian Zhan comes out again, Nie Tian slashes it with a sword, and the terrifying sword light condenses into a powerful sword shadow, pressing towards Baziliang.

Nie Tian doesn't want to waste time on Baziliang, he is just a scumbag, it is better to get rid of him as soon as possible.

"Flames in the sky!" Nie Tian is coming fiercely, Baziliang is not willing to be outdone, the flaming sword comes out again, and Nie Tian's attack is hard.

The sound of sword chanting sounded, the red flames, shockingly rose to the sky, turned into a hot fire column, and rushed towards Nie Tian.

"Bang!" The ultimate moves collided, and the God of War Tian Zhan was obviously better, and a terrifying sword shadow went straight to Baziliang's chest.

"Bang! "With a muffled sound, Ba Ziliang flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground, shaking the entire martial arts arena.

This scene caused the whole venue to fall into silence again.

No one expected that the power of Nie Tian's broken sword would be so great. If the broken sword in his hand was replaced with a real spiritual weapon, how powerful would it be.

"Ziliang!" Seeing Ba Ziliang being knocked down, Ba Wuli stood up and roared.

Mo Tai, Nie Wenyuan and others also stood up.

"Huh? Not dead. Could it be that my God of War Sky Slash is not powerful enough. "On the martial arts arena, Nie Tian noticed that Ba Ziliang's breath was still there, and he couldn't help frowning.

According to his current strength, God of War Sky Slash should be enough to kill Ba Ziliang in seconds, why is Ba Ziliang's breath still there.

"Nie Tian, ​​you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Ba Ziliang stood up suddenly, not only did he not die, he was not even seriously injured.

"Protective armor. "Nie Tian saw the black iron armor exposed on the torn part of Ba Ziliang's clothes, and immediately understood, and then laughed: "You are wearing a second-level armor, no wonder the God of War Tian Zhan can't kill you."

The second-level armor can offset most of the attack power of Yuan Ling strongmen.

Nie Tian's strength is only the second level of Yuan Ling. Even if the God of War Tian Zhan is very powerful and hits the second-level armor, it is difficult to hurt Ba Ziliang.

The protective armor is one of the two gifts given to Ba Ziliang by Xiong Ba, the leader of the Blood Bat Sect.

The two gifts given by Xiong Ba to Ba Ziliang are to ensure that he can win the duel.

Ba Ziliang is the person who will represent the 36th branch to enter the headquarters, and Xiong Ba naturally does not want him to have any accidents.

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.

"You actually wear armor to duel, shameless!" Mo Ruxi saw this scene and her pretty face was angry.

"What's wrong with wearing armor? If you have the ability, let Nie Tian wear one too. "The warrior of the Ba family shouted proudly.

Nie Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "Wearing armor is a bit shameless, but it is not against the rules. But this can't change the result at all."

"You are arrogant!" Ba Ziliang shouted angrily, and the Flame Sword Yuanling attacked again. This time, his attack was more violent and almost desperate.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" The Flame Sword Yuanling stabbed three swords in a row, and the three sword beams were almost emitted at the same time, stabbing at Nie Tian.

Nie Tian was extremely calm, stepping on the strange Ruoye Feihong Step, easily avoiding the three sword beams, and the next moment he actually rushed directly to Ba Ziliang's side.

The two were almost face to face, only a few feet away.

"Die!" Nie Tian stretched out his big hand and hit Ba Ziliang's chest with a palm.

"Bang!" The huge force suddenly erupted, Ba Ziliang's body tilted, and was actually pressed to the ground by Nie Tian.

Although Nie Tian's strength was only at the second level of Yuan Ling, his physical strength was greater than Ba ​​Ziliang's. Once the two of them got close, Ba Ziliang would not have any power to fight back.

"Ah!" Ba Ziliang felt like a mountain was pressing down on his chest, as if a huge rock weighing tens of thousands of tons was pressing on his chest. The severe pain made him howl in agony.