Chapter 1087 Evenly matched

Nie Tian looked at the young man in yellow across Duanmu Road, and his eyes couldn't help but froze.

He didn't expect that the other party was so young. He looked only about twelve years old, and his face looked very childish.

But this child's strength is incredible, he is as powerful as a human being.

The next moment, Nie Tian's consciousness flashed, and the surprise in his eyes became even greater. This child's swordsmanship was so powerful!

The sword power realm is not too high. Nie Tiandu is already at the peak of the sword soul realm, which is far higher than the sword power realm.

But this child is only twelve years old. At this age, he has the realm of swordsmanship and such talent in swordsmanship, which is amazing.

"It's interesting." Nie Tian looked at the young man and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, smiling lightly, ready to watch a good show.

Duanmulu was also in the realm of sword power at this time, and his strength was at the level of heaven and man. In a battle with this young man, he would be evenly matched, and it was hard to say whether he would win or lose.

"I won't apologize. What can you do to me? The swordsmen in the lower world are all rubbish!" The young man in yellow looked at Duanmulu coldly, with an arrogant look on his face.

After hearing the words of the young man in yellow, Nie Tian's face darkened and he gradually understood.

The young man in yellow must have insulted the swordsman in the lower world, which angered Duanmulu, and the two started fighting.

"Is this child from the Heaven Realm?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly darkened. From the words of the young man in yellow, it seemed that he was not from the Sumeru World.

"Kid, you are too arrogant. I will teach you a lesson today." Duanmulu's eyes suddenly sank, and all the sword intent in his body was released. A huge sword power bloomed in the air, and a powerful pressure was released suddenly, like a mountain. Vigorous.

Duanmulu's Baji Sword Intention was originally powerful and mighty, and coupled with the fusion of the Iron Sword inheritance, it became even more powerful.

"Am I a child?" The boy in yellow was very angry and seemed to hate being called a child. He shouted sharply: "You are not much older than me!"

As the voice fell, the young man in yellow struck out with his sword. The long sword pierced the air with great movement and swiftness. Countless sword shadows appeared in the air, like long snakes dancing wildly, roaring towards Duanmu Road.

"Be careful, wood!" A crisp voice sounded from the side. It was Gu Wuyou, with a nervous look on his face, very worried about Duanmulu.

"Nie Tian, ​​why don't you stop them yet." Mo Ruxi on the side also called Nie Tian, ​​worried that something might happen to Duanmulu.

Nie Tian smiled faintly and signaled Mo Ruxi not to worry.

It’s just a discussion among the children, so there’s no need to be so nervous.

If Duanmulu couldn't even take this sword, that would be such a scumbag that Nie Tian would blush for him.

"Arrogant!" Duanmulu shouted in a deep voice, Baji Kunwu flew through the air, and the huge sword power was released, but it condensed into a sword shield.

"Bang bang bang..." The next moment, all the sword shadows bombarded the shield, but they shattered directly and could not penetrate the shield at all.

Duanmulu is calm by nature. Without knowing the strength of his opponent, he chooses a more conservative defensive battle.

Then, the boy in yellow quickly drew his sword again, but Duanmu Lu perfectly stopped him every time.

"You idiot, do you only know how to defend? If you are a real swordsman, then confront me head-on!" The boy in yellow was still young after all. After many attacks to no avail, he suddenly became angry and shouted Shen Shen.

Nie Tian watched from the side and shook his head repeatedly. Duanmulu was very strong, but his mind was too calm. Even with the powerful attack power of Baji Sword Intent, he was still not aggressive.

A swordsman must be domineering, and his strikes must be ruthless, fast, and decisive. How can he improve his swordsmanship if he only defends blindly?

Duanmulu is highly talented and perseverant. His only shortcoming is that he is not domineering enough and is a bit calm and dull.

"Take action. What's the point of always defending? Do you only get beaten?" The surrounding crowd also looked depressed and shouted in unison.

But Duanmulu was like a piece of wood, turning a deaf ear to everyone's words, as if others did not exist in his eyes.

"You brat, I will definitely defeat you with this sword!" At this time, the young man in yellow was completely enraged. His figure jumped up high, and a sharp sword intent gushed out from his body. A dazzling sword light appeared, which was enough to Hundreds of meters in size, sharp and extremely cold.

"No, this kid is angry!" Mo Ruxi's beautiful eyes trembled slightly and she glanced at Nie Tian, ​​but the latter remained calm, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Mo Ruxi's beautiful eyes twinkled, and her eyes seemed to say: Are there any teachers like you? I saw the student being beaten and still standing like a piece of wood.

Nie Tian didn't care at all, but looked at the middle-aged man in black opposite him.

The man in black had been paying attention to the battle on the field, his eyes were heavy, and he was very worried about the young man in yellow.

"You are indeed people from heaven." Nie Tian looked at the man in black and said secretly in his heart.

He had already sensed that the strength of the man in black was the second level of the Emperor of Heaven, and the restrained sword intent was surging throughout his body, as if it was about to explode in an instant.

What puzzled Nie Tian was that he actually felt an inexplicable familiarity with the man in black, as if he had seen this man before.

"Qingming Sword, one strike!" At this time, the voice of the boy in yellow rang out, and the figure moved, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed with one sword. The terrifying sword power bloomed instantly, and the brilliance of the sword flowed in the space.

"Duanmulu, be careful!" Gu Wuyou screamed again when he saw this scene.

But Duanmulu didn't seem to hear it. The figure stood there, like a big mountain, motionless.

"Are you scared?" The boy in yellow couldn't help laughing when he saw Duanmulu didn't move, very mockingly.

"Nine skills of extreme heart, swallowing clouds and waves!" However, at this moment, Duanmulu suddenly roared, and the sword power suppressed by his whole body was released in an instant, and a powerful sword intention rose into the sky, like a giant dragon emerging from the abyss, surging. The power exploded instantly, directly blasting the sword shadow in the air into pieces.

"Ah!" The young man in yellow felt the pressure of a huge sword, his eyes trembled and he screamed.

"Junior brother!" At this moment, the man in black who had been watching the battle screamed. His figure moved instantly and appeared directly in the void. The sword intent in his body was released and turned into a shield to replace Huang. The boy in clothes blocked a powerful blow.

Duanmulu suddenly felt a sword force coming over him, his body swayed slightly, but he couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, the sword force obviously did not want his life. It froze in mid-air for an instant and was not completely suppressed.

"Duanmulu, are you okay?" At this time, a figure appeared and landed next to Duanmulu. It was Nie Tian.

"Teacher." Duanmulu's expression improved a lot, and he looked surprised. He didn't expect Nie Tian to appear suddenly.

In fact, Nie Tian had already seen everything. He was about to take action, but the man in black suddenly stopped, so he did not take action.

Nie Tian suddenly raised his head and looked at the man in black in mid-air. His eyes suddenly trembled, his face froze, and he lost his voice in surprise: "You are Han Ling!"