Vol 9 Chapter 735: The power of a sword
Seven hundred and thirty-five chapters
Yun Mu looked at Nie Tian, his eyes were proud and very provocative.
Nie Tian's strength is a natural one, very good, but he Yunmu is Tianyan two, and is an inner disciple of Canglong College, of course, not afraid of Nie Tian.
Moreover, he is trying to show his strength by suppressing Nie Tian, and let Xuan Miao Miao look at him.
Nie Tian's eyes were slightly condensed, and he took a look at Yunmu, without concealing his inner contempt.
"Cloud pastor brother, this son is only a natural one, you are Tianyan two strength, how can he take your hand? You are too strong to be difficult." Waiting for Nie Tian to answer, Xuan Miaomiao frowned.
Between Tian Yanyi and Tian Yan, although it is only a difference, Tian Yanjing is already the realm of the military in the later period, a heavy difference, and the sky is muddy.
"Hey." Yunmu smiled coldly and looked at her eyes. "If you don't have this strength, you are not qualified to be with us. Let's go!"
After that, Yunmu immediately turned around and ignored Nie Tian.
The three young men behind him laughed and did not take Nie Tian seriously.
Xuan Cang Ming looked at Nie Tian and shrugged helplessly.
He believes that even though Nie Tian is very strong, it is still worse than the inner disciples of the Canglong College.
"Slow." When Yunmu and others turned around, Nie Tian’s voice suddenly sounded.
"Well?" Yunmu’s foot was stagnation, his eyes swept over a cold, breath, and turned to look at Nie Tian. The sneer of the corner of his mouth was even worse. He said, “Would you like to pick me up?”
"I won't be interested in picking you up." Nie Tian's mouth twitched, his eyes swept over Yunmu, and said faintly: "But if you want to follow me, I will play with you. But I want to change the game. ”
"Change the game? Stinky boy, do you know who is the Yunmu brother? The 17th place of the Canglong School on the Canglong School! With the brothers of Yunmu, you are looking for death!"
"Yes! Yun's brother's wind and thunder palms domineering side leakage, even if the Tianyan three weapons do not dare to fight for the front, this kid only has a strong strength, but wants to fight with the cloud pastor, really dead."
Nie Tian’s voice just fell, and a few people behind Yunmu’s body came out and shouted, and they were about to take Yunmu to the sky.
Xuan Miao Miao also stunned and looked a little embarrassed. Nie Tian should not do it with a sigh of relief.
Who is Yunmu, Xuan Miao Miao is very clear, and he never hesitates to start. Nie Tian is probably too tempted to put a small life on it, which is not worth it.
"Hey." Yunmu first was a glimpse, and immediately his eyes were condensed. His eyes flashed a murderous sneak sneer and said: "Kid, how do you want to play?"
Since Nie Tian is looking for his own death, Yun Muyu will be polite.
"I want to make a bet with you." Nie Tian's eyes were calm and heart-rending, and his face was light. He said: "A sword, I only have one sword. After a sword, if you can stand, it is me. If you fall after a sword, you lose. As long as you lose, don't wander around the mystery. How?"
Nie Tianping's pale voice fell, but every word was like a thunder, and the bombardment was in everyone's heart.
His words are too mad!
He did not want to take over the cloud and shepherd, but to defeat Yunmu with a sword, and the latter could not stand up.
is it possible?
Impossible!
Some people in the venue think that it is impossible.
Yunmu is an inner disciple of Canglong College. The 17th strongman of Canglong is not the opponent of his usual Tianyan Sanwu. How can Nie Tian, the Tianyi and the heavy weapon, defeat him with a sword?
The next moment, a few people behind Yunmu laughed and looked at Nie Tian like a fool.
Nie Tian did not pay attention to the reaction of other people, just calmly Yunmu, waiting for the latter's answer.
This face is Yunmu himself, and Nie Tian is not going to fight, and his heart is not willing to go.
He has absolute confidence, and a sword hits and kills Yunmu.
"Bad boy, this is what you are looking for." Yunmu felt the contempt among Nie Tian's eyes, and the whole person immediately released the rising anger, and the voice became hoarse. He said: "If you lose, die. !"
The sinister death word fell, Yunmu anger turned and shot directly.
"Boom!" For a moment, the cloud shepherd rose to the wild wind and thunder, and the surging power matched the space of the **** wheel, releasing a horrible atmosphere.
"Wind and thunder! Yunmu brothers want to use his most horrible wind and thunder!" A young man screamed, his face pale, and he retreated.
Others are also scared, and they have stepped back.
"Cloud pastor brother, don't kill him!" Xuan Miaomei screamed, and the dense sweat on his forehead.
However, it is already late.
"Kid, die!" Yunmu roared, his face became very stunned, the wind and thunder of the whole body condensed on the palm of his hand, the horrible one, suddenly shot, suddenly the thunder and thunder, the space trembled, there was a wind thunder The sound is loud.
A huge palm of condensed power of the wind and thunder appeared, and the momentum was huge, and it was pressed to Nie Tian.
"It's over." Xuan Miao Miao saw this scene, his heart suddenly sinking, his face was as white as paper, and he believed that Nie Tian was dead.
"Would you like to kill me?" Nie Tian looked calm and faced the effort of Yunmu to do his best. Not only was there no fear, but the mouth was raised, and a cold air appeared on his face. The horrible swordsman blooms in the air, the sword of the gods reappears, and the terrible swords rise to the sky.
Nie Tian stood in the sword, his figure was like a sword, and his sharp edge was sharp.
"A sword Lingshen!" The mouth whispered softly, and the sword was stabbed freely in the hand. The endless swordsmanship instantly condensed, and the mighty swords appeared, and an agitation sword screamed.
"Boom!" In a flash, the extreme moves are colliding, the void is ringing, and the two forces destroy each other.
"Ah!" The next moment, a scream of screaming screams, other people have not seen clearly what happened, Yunmu's figure will fly out and draw a **** arc in the air.
"Hey!" Yunmu landed, a deep blood mark on the ground, he struggled on the ground a few times, want to stand up, but it is weak, can not stand.
Nie Tian said that it was done, and under the sword, Yunmu could not climb.
Xuan Miao Miao and several other people from the Canglong Academy, staring at the cloud-grazing, still struggling on the ground, directly petrified.
The scene was dead and there was no sound.
Who can think that Nie Tian’s sword has such a powerful force that he directly hits Yunmu’s blood and can’t climb.
"You lost, let's go." Nie Tian put away his sword and stunned the sky, and took a look at Yunmu. He said coldly: "Remember my words, don't play the mysterious idea again in the future."
After saying these words, Nie Tian was no longer interested in Yunmu.
What is the 17th place in the Canglong Group of Canglong College, a mess!
Until this time, other talents reacted.
"Cloud pastor, are you okay?" Several people rushed up and helped Yunmu.
Yunmu squatted and stood up, his face was gloomy and dripping, his eyes were red and bloody, his teeth were gnashing his teeth, and he said coldly: "Boy, you know, I am a cloud family, you hurt me, ready to bear the anger of the cloud family!"
