Heavenly Monarch of All Times

On top of Huang Quan’s sword column, Nie Tian stood still, like a male lion, guarding his own territory.

Dozens of swordsmen around the world are eager to try, waiting for the moment to wait for the opportunity.

Even though Nie Tian showed great strength, compared with other people above the sword pillar, his strength was too weak, and naturally became the object of other swordsmen.

"It seems that my shot is too light, they are treated as soft persimmons." Nie Tian looked around the crowd, could not help but smile.

Other swordsmen vying for the swords are all shots, leaving no room, even killing.

But Nie Tian just defeated the competitors and did not kill.

In this way, he is naturally regarded as a weak person by these people.

"Everyone went together and slaughtered this kid!" At this time, a sword-bearer with a triangular eye opened his mouth and said with a gloomy face.

"Good!" Others are doing this, and they echoed.

"Okay, then come on." Nie Tian has no fear, but instead looks forward to the excitement. He just wants to see, after the star mark is unmasked, he has reached the point where his combat power has reached. .

"Looking for death!" The triangular eye-swordsman suddenly became furious, snoring, and the swordsmanship broke out. A sword roared out, and the sword shadow was fierce, revealing a cold and murderous machine.

Obviously, he did not leave any room for this sword, and did not mind directly killing Nie Tian.

Nie Tian felt the killing of the face, and the corner of his mouth twitched a piece of Sen Han.

Since the other party is doing this, then he does not have to have any scruples.

"Hey!" The next moment, the scorpion sword came out of the sheath, the clear sword "吟" broke out, and a stunned sword rushed out.

Nie Tianchang sword swept, a trick of swords and sorrows, the wrath of the gods, the world is difficult to stop.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The next moment, in a muffled sound, dozens of swordsmen flew directly out, and even a few people directly smashed and died, and turned into a blood in the air.

"How is it possible?" The people stabilized their bodies and were directly injured. They looked at Nie Tian with a look of horror. It was unbelievable.

They are all strong martial arts fighters. Even a few people are already swordsmen of the sword martial arts against the holy level. They have jointly attacked and were severely wounded by a swordman who only robbed the sword. This is terrible.

What does Nie Tian have such a terrible strength?

Nie Tian stood on the top of the sword and could not help but lick his mouth. He did not think that the power of this sword was so strong.

You know, he didn't do his best, just to test the "sex" of a sword.

If he just tried his best, I am afraid that dozens of people will be killed on the spot.

On the other sword column, a pair of eyes stared at Nie Tian, ​​and there was a lot of excitement in the surprise.

The master of these eyes, not others, is the young man Huang Linfan.

"In just a few days, the strength can be promoted so fast, a little bit interesting." Lin Fan's mouth twitched, and the cold eyes sparkled with strange light.

He did not think that Nie Tian’s strength had risen so fast.

But seeing this, he is very happy.

Because if it was before Nie Tian, ​​it was not his opponent at all, and now Nie Tian finally let him mention a little interest.

A bet, if it is a rolling win, it is too boring.

Now, it is a bit of fun.

Because of Nie Tian’s strong performance, no other swordsman dared to challenge him.

Soon, the dust of the battle of the sword pillar was settled, and two hundred swordsmen stood on the sword pillar and declared themselves to be winners.

"Congratulations to you, you have successfully entered the second stage of Huangquan's struggle. After three days, the battle is going on here. Please come on time." The emperor slammed open and left after he finished.

Nie Tiansong breathed a sigh of relief. In the next three days, he was able to consolidate his strength so that he could play more "color" when he fought.

But this time, he saw a haze face, looking at him from a distance, the last day.

"This guy, he wants Huang Quan Wu Jian?" Nie Tian brows his wrinkles, his heart can not help but sink.

Doomsday 12 is a terrible horn color. If you meet him at the time of the battle, it will be troublesome.

At the end of the day, the twelfth corner of the mouth twitched a cold smile, and then the figure moved and left.

"Nie Tian, ​​it seems that he is eyeing you." Yin Feng has no face, "color" is low, worried.

A Lin Fan is enough trouble, and another one is the last 12, which will undoubtedly make Nie Tian’s head burned.

"He shouldn't kill me, at least not now." Nie Tian shook his head and said with a smile.

When he was in the monument of Huang Quan, he felt the killing of the Doomsday, but the latter later hesitated.

Nie Tian speculated that his body should have some secrets of interest in the last days, so the latter did not shoot.

And he is also very curious, in the end, the relationship between the stars Yuanshi and the third soul of the Doomsday.

Soon, three days passed and two hundred swordsmen gathered over the sword.

Other swordsmen who have been eliminated, except for dozens of people who have been chosen by the Emperor to be judges, have already been driven out of Huangquan Holy Land.

The next battle is just to expel a sequence. Even if you lose, you can enter the flower sword of Huang Quan.

"Red predecessors, Huang Quan Wu Jian risk is too big, I think you still carefully consider it." At this time, Nie Tian is discouraging the red heart.

Huang Quan Wu Jian is too dangerous, unless the supernatural swordsman, otherwise enter the flower of Huang Quan, it is equivalent to die.

Nie Tian admits that the red heart is a first-rate swordsman, but its talent has not reached its peak.

If the red heart is bent on participating in Huang Quan Wu Jian, I am afraid it will be the result of tragedy. "Nie Tian, ​​you don't have to persuade me, my talent is clear, my heart is clear." The red heart nodded slightly, but his eyes were extremely firm. He said: "But Huang Quan Wu Jian is my chance, even if this opportunity is only hundreds of millions. One, I can't give up

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Nie Tian was silent and didn't know what to say.

Of course, he knows the idea of ​​a red heart, and the latter wants to avenge the emperor.

At the beginning, in order to make a breakthrough, the Red Heart Dan even took the sinister means to capture the jade of the jade, showing how strong the vengeful heart is.

So now, even if you know that the front is a deep abyss, the red heart will jump forward without hesitation.

After a long time, Nie Tian exhaled a sigh of relief and nodded silently.

Soon, the battle for the battle began.

The rules of the game are simple and rude, two pairs are decided, the loser is eliminated, and the winner is promoted.

Of course, in the battle, it will combine the performance of Huang Quanjian's "吟" before, and try to avoid the confrontation between the strong.

The four swords are a battlefield, and there are fifty battles in the first round.

After a while, Nie Tian was standing on a sword post and waiting for his opponent to play.

Soon, a mad tyrant fell and appeared in front of Nie Tian.

"It's this guy." Nie Tian looked at the other person's face and couldn't help but sneer a sneer. His opponent, not someone else, is the one who wants to kill the cold and the snow, the third and the fierce of Shen Jian, the single evil!