Chapter 4085: Strange Body Movements

"Hmm?" Nie Tian couldn't help but frown when he heard what the little fat cat said, and his face changed slightly.

Then, his consciousness connected with the Eternal Night Fox, released it, and enveloped the black-clothed warrior on the martial arts competition stage.

"Boom!" But in the next moment, he felt his soul tremble, and then his figure retreated several steps, almost unable to stand.

"This..." The shocking scene made his face sank, and he couldn't speak for a while.

His consciousness seemed to have been rebounded by something, and his soul was almost injured.

There was a terrible spiritual barrier in the body of the black-clothed warrior, which made it impossible to perceive it.

"This person is definitely not simple!" Nie Tian stabilized his body, calmed down, and said in his heart.

The little fat cat didn't speak, obviously didn't find any valuable information on the black-clothed warrior.

I'm afraid that the little fat cat only noticed that the black-clothed warrior was unusual, and he couldn't see anything else.

At the same time, above the martial arts competition stage.

"Boom!" The Saint of Heaven took a step forward, her whole body aura blooming, golden light was radiant, like a goddess descending to the earth, revealing an exciting and violent breath.

"Your Highness, you have a good aura, but you have no chance in this battle." The black-clothed warrior spoke, his face was cold and murderous, without any fluctuations.

"Arrogant!" The Saint of Heaven shouted, and her figure moved immediately, slapping out with a palm, holy light blooming, covering the sky and the sun, and suppressing the black-clothed warrior.

But the black-clothed warrior was not afraid at all, but took a step forward, and then his figure had an extremely strange movement.

His footwork seemed slow, but it formed a series of phantoms in the void.

Then the palm shadow fell, but it failed to hit the black-clothed warrior, but only bombarded the martial arts arena, and there was a roar around.

"Huh?" The beautiful eyes of the Saint of Heaven trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

How could she have thought that the opponent's body movement was so strange that he directly avoided her attack.

At this time, several figures of black-clothed warriors appeared in the void, each with the same aura, and it was impossible to distinguish the original body from the clone.

"Is this the only method?" Seeing this, the Saint of Heaven raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and then her body shook, and suddenly a huge force surged out, turning into a rolling air wave, impacting the surroundings.

But the several figures in the void were extremely swift and easily avoided the impact of the air wave.

"Your Highness, I said, you have no chance in this battle." The voice of the black-clothed warrior sounded in the void, with a hint of sarcasm in the evil.

"How dare you!" The Saint of Heaven was furious, and with a low shout, her whole body momentum suddenly surged, much stronger than before.

Obviously, she did not use her full strength just now, and now she was really angry.

"Kill!" The Saint of Heaven roared, and the golden palm shadow blasted out, rolling and killing, attacking a figure in the air.

But the figure's body movement was extremely strange, and he avoided the palm shadow again.

"If the dignified Saint of Heaven only has such strength, it would be too disappointing." The voice of the black-clothed warrior sounded again, and there were already dozens of his figures in the void.

"Damn it!" The Saint of Heaven was furious. Every time she attacked, she was extremely powerful, but she was always dodged by the opponent. How could she not be angry.

Outside the martial arts competition arena, everyone was also very surprised. They didn't expect that this battle would be like this.

"Who is that guy? Why have I never heard of him before?"

"He doesn't seem to be a warrior on the Qiantian list, but his strength is probably not inferior to that of the Saint."

"He is really bold. He dared to play with the Saint in the Qianlong battle. Isn't he afraid of revenge from the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion?"

Everyone talked about it, and the eyes looking at the black-clothed warrior had a strange change.

Before, almost no one noticed the black-clothed warrior. Who would have thought that this person would have such a weird method.

"This guy's body movement is really terrifying." Nie Tian frowned, as if he understood why the black-clothed warrior had a powerful spiritual barrier.

The black-clothed warrior released so many clones at once, and the others could not sense his breath, and could not find his real body at all.

"The little saint is going to lose." At this time, the voice of the little fat cat suddenly sounded, nervously speaking.

"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and he also felt the change in the breath coming from the martial arts competition stage, as if every figure was converging to the same place.

"Kill!" At this time, the saint of heaven roared again, her whole body was full of golden light, and a golden phantom appeared, like a Vajra God, oppressing the surrounding void and trembling.

"It's over." But at the same time, the voice of the black-clothed warrior sounded, and then dozens of clones instantly condensed, turning into a black blade in the void, breaking through the air and attacking.

"Puff!" The next moment, the void trembled slightly, and then the golden shadow outside the body of the Holy Maiden of Heaven shattered directly, and the Holy Maiden of Heaven flew out and rushed to the bottom of the martial arts competition platform.

"You..." The Holy Maiden of Heaven stabilized her body, her eyes trembling, obviously very shocked.

The black blade just now pierced through her shoulder directly, and the blood dyed half of her body red.

In front of the black-clothed warrior, she didn't even have the strength to fight back, and the other party simply played her in the palm of his hand!

"Your Highness, I'm sorry." The black-clothed warrior spoke calmly, his face was still cold, like a mask, always with only this expression.

After he finished speaking, he left the martial arts arena, leaving the Saint of Heaven standing there in a daze, unable to react for a long time.

Everyone was also stunned by this scene. They didn't expect that the black-clothed warrior was so arrogant.

"Interesting, here comes a character who is not easy to mess with." In the distance, Xiu Wanjie looked at the figure of the black-clothed warrior, his eyes trembling slightly, and muttered.

He was not frightened by the black-clothed warrior's means, but it aroused his strong fighting spirit.

Nie Tian looked at the black-clothed warrior with a gloomy face.

In a vague way, he felt that the black-clothed warrior was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen the latter.

And at this moment, the black-clothed warrior suddenly stagnated, turned around abruptly, and locked his eyes on Nie Tian like a sharp blade.

"Huh?" At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly felt his soul tremble, and his face changed in horror.

"Nie Tian, ​​we will fight soon. I hope you won't let me down." The next moment, the masked face of the warrior in black changed. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke solemnly.

Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and he was very surprised. The reaction of the warrior in black clearly showed that he knew him!