Chapter 1189: Taking action in public

The lean middle-aged man walked over with a gloomy face, looking at Han Ling with deep contempt, as if the latter was not his junior brother, but his enemy.

"Pu Feifan, is this your senior brother?" Nie Tian looked at the lean middle-aged man's expression, frowned involuntarily, and asked Pu Feifan.

"Yes. He is our senior brother, Liu Haoyu." Pu Feifan nodded in response, seemingly not having much favorable impression of this senior brother.

"Elder brother." Han Ling saw Liu Haoyu approaching, nodded slightly, bowed and shouted.

No matter what, the other party is always a senior brother, and the most basic respect is still required.

"Han Ling, the teacher asked you to come to Tianhuang City to practice, but he didn't want to embarrass you!" Liu Haoyu looked at Han Ling coldly and spoke seriously, with a look of disdain and contempt on his face.

"Senior brother, what do you mean by this?" Han Ling raised his head slightly. Even if the other person was his senior brother, he couldn't say that to him.

"What do you mean?" Liu Haoyu's eyes were downcast and he said, "Aren't you embarrassing Qin Yang by challenging Qin Yang to a life-and-death fight? The whole school has lost all face to you! I really don't understand why the teacher would let you Come to Tianhuang Mountain?”

Nie Tian frowned. It turned out that Liu Haoyu was talking about Han Ling's life-or-death challenge to Qin Yang.

The news spread really fast. Liu Haoyu knew about it as soon as Nie Tian and others came out of Tianhuang Restaurant.

In fact, it is not surprising. Once a good person mentioned something like this, it was spread from one person to another, and all the swordsmen in Tianhuang City knew about it.

"Senior Brother, this is my own business and has nothing to do with my sect!" Han Ling said calmly with anger in his chest.

"You still have the nerve to say that it has nothing to do with the master?" Liu Haoyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said coldly: "If you die in Qin Yang's hands, then all the swordsmen in the sword world will think that the teacher's disciples cannot defeat Guan Jianhai. Man, doesn’t this bring disgrace to the teacher’s face?”

"I..." Han Ling's chest was so clogged that he couldn't vent the resentment in his heart, and he didn't know how to defend himself.

If he loses in the battle with Qin Yang, it will indeed damage Mo Qianjun's reputation.

"Senior Brother, you can't say that to Senior Brother Han." At this time, Pu Feifan could no longer stand it and said, "As a Senior Senior Brother, when Senior Brother Han was humiliated, you only blamed him and never thought about it. To avenge him, is this what a senior brother should do? "

Pu Feifan is not very old, but he said these words with great force.

If Liu Haoyu really cares about his school's reputation, then he will defeat Qin Yang and restore his school's reputation.

But he only knows how to blame Han Ling. What kind of senior brother is this?

Qin Yang humiliated Han Ling. Mo Qianjun had a different identity. He was a senior swordsman, so of course he couldn't attack Qin Yang. But Liu Haoyu and Qin Yang were swordsmen of the same generation, so why couldn't they attack Han Ling?

Nie Tian could see that Liu Haoyu's strength was also at the sixth level of the Emperor of Heaven, and he was also at the intermediate sword level. He was as strong as Qin Yang, so why didn't he dare to fight the latter?

"Pu Feifan, why are you talking to me?" Liu Haoyu was stimulated by Pu Feifan's words, and his face suddenly turned red. Then he stared at the latter with cold eyes and said coldly: "I am your senior brother. You must respect me. If you stay with this loser Han Ling every day, what will you do when you grow up? If you become a loser like him, you can't even marry the woman you love!"

"Liu Haoyu, I don't allow you to say that to Senior Brother Han Ling!" Pu Feifan's eyes darkened and he became angry, glaring at Liu Haoyu fiercely.

In his heart, Han Ling is more like a senior than all other seniors!

"Pu Feifan, are you going to rebel?" Liu Haoyu noticed the anger in Pu Feifan's eyes and shouted: "How dare you stare at me! This is disrespectful. As a senior brother, I will teach you a lesson today. You! Kneel down!"

With a violent roar, Liu Haoyu released a huge oppressive aura from his whole body, directly covering Pu Feifan.

"No!" Han Ling realized something was wrong and screamed.

Even if Pu Feifan is just a child, kneeling in front of so many people is a blow to his will in swordsmanship.

As Liu Haoyu's senior brother, Pu Feifan could kneel down to him, but he would definitely not kneel down in this situation.

"Enough!" At this moment, a roar rang out, and Nie Tian suddenly took a step forward, and the sword power from his whole body surged up, like a hazy piercing the abyss, directly breaking through Liu Haoyu's pressure.

"Huh?" Liu Haoyu's eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back due to the impact of the momentum, his face extremely embarrassed.

"You, who are you?" Liu Haoyu steadied himself and looked at Nie Tian with strong fear. At that moment, he actually felt a terrifying aura rising up, making him feel terrible. threaten.

When he felt that Nie Tian's strength was only at the fourth level of the Heavenly Emperor, he became even more panicked.

A fourth-level Heavenly Emperor warrior not only broke through the pressure of his aura, but also directly knocked him back. It was really weird.

"Han Ling, let's go." Nie Tian ignored Liu Haoyu at all, glanced at the people around him, and turned to leave.

He didn't want to continue to be entangled, it would only make people laugh.

Liu Haoyu was Mo Qianjun's disciple. Of course Nie Tian could not kill him, but this person made him very angry and he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Yeah." Han Ling nodded slightly and was about to leave.

After all, Liu Haoyu was the senior brother. Han Ling pretended not to hear what he said.

The three of them turned around and left.

"Asshole!" Seeing that Nie Tian ignored him all the time, Liu Haoyu felt hugely insulted. He suddenly roared, and all the sword intent in his body exploded, forming a sharp sword shadow and attacking Nie Tian.

The streets in the Celestial Realm are very wide, hundreds of meters wide, allowing warriors to fight.

Liu Haoyu struck out with his sword, and a terrifying sword shadow nearly a kilometer away appeared. The bluestone on the ground shattered directly. The crowd felt the terrifying power of the sword burst out and quickly dispersed to both sides.

"Be careful!" Han Ling couldn't help but scream when he felt the strong cold wind behind him. He didn't expect that Liu Haoyu would actually attack his fellow disciples.

"Huh?" Nie Tian frowned, the blood in his body surged, and his face was so gloomy that it made people palpitate.

He didn't want to argue with Liu Haoyu, but the latter went too far and actually attacked in public.

I really don’t understand how Mo Qianjun, a wise man, could accept such a confused disciple.

"Boy, since you don't understand, then I'll teach you a lesson on Mo Qianjun's behalf!" Nie Tian's heart suddenly sank and he said coldly. Then surging sword intent surged out of his body. He turned around and stabbed out with a clear sword sound. The groan sounded, and the void trembled slightly.

The billowing sword intent roared out, a terrifying sword shadow appeared in the air, and it jumped out fiercely.

In an instant, the terrifying power of the sword burst out, and the destructive power burst out, directly tearing apart and destroying another sword shadow.

"Boom!" The moment Nie Tian's figure turned around, the shadow of his sword landed just a few meters above Liu Haoyu's head.

If he sinks even half a minute further, he can blast Liu Haoyu to pieces!