Vol 12 Chapter 1109: a fist
After a while, Nie Tian stood in the mercenary field and saw many warriors fighting, and it was very intense.
But in his eyes, these mercenaries are too weak, basically the strength of heaven and humanity, and even the gods of war.
"No, it's too weak." Nie Tian looked at the mercenary in front of him and shook his head.
"Mr. Nie, don't worry, this is our low-level mercenary field. If you don't think so, then we will go to the intermediate mercenary field." Li Quan knew that Nie Tian couldn't see the mercenary of the low-level mercenary field. He smiled and gestured to Nie Tian to come with him.
"Li Lao, let's go directly to the senior mercenary." Nie Tian's mouth twitched and said directly.
He didn't want to waste time. Judging from the strength of the low-level mercenaries, the strength of the intermediate mercenaries was just the warrior who had just arrived in the heavenly realm. Let the warriors of this strength go against the Shura killer, that is, let them go to death.
"Mr. Nie, there are not many senior mercenaries in our mercenary field, and their prices are..." Li Quan did not think that Nie Tian was so anxious, could not help but smile.
"Reassured, I can afford to pay." Waiting for Li Quan to finish, Nie Tian directly interrupted.
Li Quan's face was slightly stiff, and he immediately thought that Nie Tian had once sent a bottle of magical blood lotus spirit Y, and the shot was generous.
Thinking of this, Li Quan would no longer worry, and smiled and said: "Well, please come to Mr. Nie."
Soon, Nie Tian followed Li Quan to the senior mercenary field.
"Their strength is strong!" Mo Ruzhen saw the mercenaries in the mercenary field fighting each other, the battlefield spread to the high ground, the huge Wuji was released, and the earthquake shook, and could not help but marvel.
The mercenaries in the sky at the height of Nie Tianwang were frowning again and again.
The strength of these mercenaries is about three times the weight of the Emperor, and it is indeed very strong, but unfortunately it is far from satisfying Nie Tian.
What he really wants is the warrior of the Emperor's five or more!
Only the warrior of this strength can fight the killer of Shuramen.
"Mr. Nie Tian, this is the strongest mercenary in our mercenary field!" Li Quan said that Nie Tian was still not satisfied, and could not help but frown.
"Weak, still too weak." Nie Tian shook his head helplessly, and it was difficult to disappoint in his eyes.
He thought that he came to Liangwucheng and was able to ask several Tiandi Wuwu martial artists to guard. It seems that he is too naive.
Even in the Tiantian Divine, there are no ones who can reach the realm of the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven is a watershed in the realm of the Emperor. The whole heavenly strength is in the Wuyi realm of the Emperor of Heaven, but it is more than 10,000.
You know, there are hundreds of billions of people in the entire heavenly domain!
"Weak?" At this time, a cold voice sounded in the sky, staring at Nie Tian with a deep gaze, and yelled: "Do you have a **** of the strength of the Emperor in a district, and dare to say that we are weak?"
Nie Tian looked up slightly and looked at the roaring man. The latter was an extremely majestic middle-aged man with a beard and a rough face.
"The four strengths of the Emperor of Heaven" Nie Tianshen sensed, perceive the strength of the other side, his eyes flashed a little, his heart was relieved, and finally there was a mercenary who could still pass the strength.
"Xue Yong, you are arrogant!" Li Quan looked at the strong man above the sky, could not help but look down, yelled: "You forgot your identity? Mr. Nie is a guest of the mercenary field, he has the right to evaluate Any mercenary!"
Xue Yong’s face sank, and his heart suppressed huge anger, but he did not dare to speak.
Seeing this scene, Nie Tian could not help but frown.
Xue Yong is already the four strengths of the Emperor of Heaven. Actually, he is so jealous of Li Quan. It seems that there is really a big force behind the home.
"Your name is Xue Yong?" At this time, Nie Tian suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, watching Xue Yong.
"What is it?" Xue Yong looked angry and apparently was arguing for himself.
"I said that you are weak, you are not convinced, are you?" Nie Tian did not care, continued to ask.
"Your strength is only the Emperor of Heaven, why do you say that I am weak?" Xue Yong was sulking and screaming, apparently mistakenly thinking that Nie Tian’s words were insulting them.
"Yeah, your strength is not strong. Why do we say that we are weak?" The other mercenaries also stopped fighting, and they all looked at Nie Tian and shouted.
If you are satirized by others for no reason, you will not be happy.
"Mr. Nie, look at this..." Li Quan was embarrassed. I didn't expect Nie Tian to provoke a lot of anger.
Nie Tian waved his hand and gestured to nothing. He looked at Xue Yong with a stern look and said: "You are the strongest of these mercenaries. Let's take the last move, one trick, and how?"
"Well?" Xue Yong suddenly stunned, and even laughed, as if he heard a joke, said: "You are right with me, you are looking for death!"
"It is my business to find death. You just have to answer the question." Nie Tianyi looked indifferent and his eyes were firm.
"Good!" Xue Yong did not hesitate and nodded his face.
Nie Tian smiled lightly and said: "Xue Yong, you are the four strengths of the Emperor of Heaven. I only have the strength of the Emperor. We don't need martial arts. We don't need the power. We only use the martial arts. We have a punch and see who is stronger. OK?"
"Yes!" Xue Yong heard Nie Tian's proposal, first of all, and then did not hesitate to agree!
He is also afraid that if he uses martial arts, he will be killed if he accidentally kills Nie Tian.
Looking at Li Quan’s attitude towards Nie Tian, the identity of the latter is obviously not low.
Immediately, the two figures jumped at the same time and set foot on a nearby competing platform.
"Mr. Nie, you······" Li Quan suddenly stopped, suddenly reacted, wanted to stop, but at this time Nie Tian and Xue Yong have stood on the competition platform.
"This is under!" Li Quan's face was white, and his heart complained.
Nie Tian is an eighth-order alchemy teacher. Who knows what power is behind him? If he is killed and injured by Xue Yong, it is really finished.
At this time, all the mercenaries looked at the figure on the battle platform and shouted loudly.
"Brave brother, a fist to abolish this kid, give him some color!"
"Abandon his arm and let him taste it!"
"This kid is too arrogant, and actually looks down on our senior mercenaries!"
All mercenaries have determined that Nie Tian will be defeated!
"Kid, this is what you are looking for, no wonder me." On the martial arts stage, Xue Yong smiled, and immediately his body shook, and a sigh of momentum rose.
The Heavenly Emperor's four heavy weapons, even if they do not use martial arts, are still very strong.
"Come on!" Nie Tian mouth raised a strange smile, his fists clenched, snoring, and a direct punch, the air immediately uttered the sound of whistling.
At almost the same time, Xue Yong also punched, and the iron fist was like a tiger.
"Hey!" The two fists collided for a moment, and a dull sound was like a golden stone.
In the next moment, a figure flew out and squatted under the battle.
Everyone looked at it, and the person who fell under the martial arts stage turned out to be Xue Yong!
On the other hand, Nie Tian, standing on the battle platform, like a meteorite, the silk has not moved!
Under one punch, the outcome is divided.
Everyone's eyes looked at Nie Tian, and the eyes were incredible shocks. The entire mercenary field was in a deadlock.
