Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Vol 15 Chapter 1648: Manic capital

On the platform, a violent roar fell, and the figure of the man moved directly, and the mighty fist shadow rolled out like a mountain, and slammed against Nie Tian.

The eyes of the crowd suddenly slammed at this moment, and it seems that they have seen Nie Tian being punched into a scene of R mud.

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

Just as the boxing shadow was about to hit him, his figure shook a little, and a sword screamed out like a wind, and it was almost perfect.

"Hey!" The next moment, a muffled sound, a figure flew directly out, people are still in the air, it is directly burst into a mass of plasma, no bones.

Suddenly, the scene made everyone's eyes tremble, and suddenly they were stunned, and they showed an incredible look.

"Only this kind of strength is also arrogant, it is really dead." Nie Tian stood in the same place, cold and cold, eyes smashed.

From beginning to end, he did not move in one step, and even did not use a sword. Just relying on the sword, he directly killed the opponent, and his strength was strong and incredible.

"This······, how is it possible?" After a long time, all the talents reacted, and they took a breath of cold, but they still couldn’t believe the scene.

There is a ban on the top of the ring, and the strength of all warriors is the same, the lower peak of the gods.

But Nie Tian is the end of the opponent, and even the sword is not sheathed, which is too terrible.

"The strength of this kid is so weird!" Above the stands, Mo Yuanwei's eyes trembled and his heart screamed.

Nie Tian just killed the opponent just by virtue of the fierce sword meaning. From this point, it can be seen that his strength is far more terrible than the idiom.

His opponent's strength is not weak, even if it is to open the evil spirits after the evil swords, it may not be able to kill with the sword.

Mo Yuanwei knew this time, it turned out that he was too small to look at Nie Tian.

In the first battle of Fujian and Taiwan, Nie Tian’s shot caused a huge sensation. After a long time, the crowd calmed down. At this time, they realized that the silver-haired warrior was a terrible swordsman.

"Nie Tian, ​​you really did not let me down." And in the highest stand, a pair of cold eyes locked Nie Tian, ​​muttered, seems very satisfied.

This person who secretly observes Nie Tian is not someone else, it is Ghost Mountain Spring.

Next, it was a big show of Nie Tian.

The dozens of opponents that appeared one after another were not particularly strong people, and were defeated by Nie Tian with swordsman without exception.

He did not kill the opponent, just defeated them.

Less than half an hour, Nie Tian won the game for 19 games, and the audience was boiling.

Even more bizarre is that from the beginning to the end, he stood on the ring, motionless, any opponent is a one-second defeat.

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

"This kid is terrible, I really don't know where his limit is!" Mo Yuanwei has been completely shocked by Nie Tian's strength at this time. He never thought that the latter's strength was so strange that it was completely subverted. Ordinary martial arts cognition.

So far, Nie Tian has only used swords and has not used any strong cards.

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

In the nineteen-game winning streak, Nie Tian can challenge the next deity as long as he wins another.

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

Nie Tianshi is terrible, and everyone is jealous.

Those who are in the upper position of the gods of the gods do not dare to take risks, because once they enter the lower deities, they will be restrained and oppressed, and they will lose their original advantages.

In this case, Nie Tian killed, it would be too worthless.

"No one wants to come?" Nie Tian suddenly looked up, his eyes swept over everyone, faintly smiling, his eyes extremely contemptuous.

If no one is going to fight next, it is also very embarrassing.

Ghost King has rules and rules. Within an hour, if no one challenges, he can also be qualified to challenge the Lord.

But the people in the ring are facing tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of warriors. It is rare that so many people dare not stand up to challenge.

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

"It seems that the performance has been overheated before." Nie Tian shook his head and smiled, and it was very difficult to stand on the ring for an hour.

Soon, it’s another ten minutes, and it’s time to see an hour’s time limit.

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.

"Since no one dares to challenge, then only the Lord is asked to come out." Nie Tian smiled and prepared to face the next god.

He would like to see what the next **** of the Ghost Palace will be.

"Slow!" At the last moment, a low voice suddenly sounded, and then a figure appeared, falling directly on the platform, it was a very short figure, only the body of a seven-eight-year-old child.

"Well?" Nie Tian saw the man, could not help but look down, surprised: "It is you!"

This is the person who appeared at the last moment, not someone else. It is the dwarf warrior that Nie Tian had seen before, Ouyang is cruel!

"Ouyang is cruel!" Mo Yuanwei saw Nie Tian's opponent, his eyes tightened and his heart screamed.

"There was someone finally appearing." The crowd was a long sigh of relief at this moment, and their eyes became hot.

"Yes, it is me." Above the ring, Ouyang was watching Nie Tian smile coldly and said: "Boy, I don't want to be an enemy of you, as long as you tell me, where are the two girls from the stranger? I How to give up immediately, how?"

"Not very good." Nie Tian sneered and said: "Ouyang is disabled, you are too overestimating yourself. Do you think that you have any threat to me? In this downfall, you are no different from others, as long as I Willing to kill you with a sword!"

The cold voice reveals the ultimate hegemony.

Ouyang's strength is the middle of the upper god. When he was outside the ring, Nie Tian did not fear him. On the ring, Ouyang was severely restrained and suppressed. Nie Tian will put him in the eye!

"Bad boy, you······" Ouyang's face is heavy and embarrassing, and Sensen said: "You are too arrogant!"

"I am arrogant because I have arrogant capital. If you don't want to die, then hurry!" Nie Tian responded coldly, and there was a strong murder in his eyes.

"Bastard!" Ouyang was completely irritated by Nie Tian's madness. The whole person was going crazy and screamed: "Bad boy, you despise me so much, I want you to pay the price of blood!"

The roaring roar fell, and Ouyang’s remnant figure moved directly into a spiral-shaped vortex, which surged in the air, releasing a violent sword in it, which was extremely fierce.

"Is this weird martial art?" Nie Tian saw it, cold smile, and then his fists tightened, the nine dragons in the body ran wildly, and the dragons of a stock condensed on the front of the boxing.

Ouyang's strength is stronger than others, but Nie Tian still does not want to sword.

Killing Ouyang is cruel, a fist is enough!

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