Chapter 3672: Arrogant Provocation

Nie Tian and Hei Di were both surprised to hear that the Blood Soul Messenger had arrived, but their eyes looked a little different.

The worry in Hei Di's eyes was more obvious, while Nie Tian seemed very excited.

"Nan Yu, take them over." After a moment, Hei Di glanced at Nie Tian and Lan Zhuying, frowned, and said solemnly.

"Yes." Cang Nan Yu agreed, and then took Nie Tian and Lan Zhuying away.

Hei Di looked at the figures of Nie Tian and others, his face was deep, and he could not hide his worry.

Nie Tian's participation in the Blood Soul Road could no longer be stopped. At this moment, he could only hope in his heart that everything would go well.

After a moment, Cang Nan Yu and others came to the square outside the Black Martial Hall.

Nie Tian saw from a distance that two black-clothed warriors were standing on the square, waiting for them.

The two black-clothed warriors, one was an old man with gloomy eyes, and the other was a young man with an arrogant attitude, and they were looking at them with a scrutinizing look at this moment.

Cangnanyu brought Nie Tian, ​​Lan Zhuying, and several other warriors to the square, bowed slightly to the two warriors, and looked very respectful.

These two were the Blood Soul Envoys of the Blood Soul Sect, and they came for the Blood Soul Road.

The Blood Soul Sect was a giant in the entire Yin Realm, and it was the absolute controller of the Yin Realm.

Even though Cangnanyu was the Nanzun of the Black Martial Hall, he had to show respect at this time.

"Nanzun, where is the Black Emperor?" At this time, the young warrior spoke, his eyes swept over Cangnanyu gloomily, and he said coldly, seeming very unhappy.

"I'm really sorry, Lord Black Emperor has something to do and can't come to see the two envoys." Cangnanyu bowed slightly and said carefully.

"Something?" The young warrior's eyes sank slightly, and he sneered: "I heard that the Black Emperor and the Three Yin Emperor had a palm fight not long ago. The Black Emperor couldn't be injured too badly and couldn't see anyone."

His voice was cold and sharp, revealing undisguised sarcasm.

"Your Excellency the Envoy is joking. Lord Black Emperor does have something to deal with. Please forgive me, my Excellencies." Cangnanyu frowned, obviously a little angry, but still said patiently.

"Humph!" The young warrior sneered and said directly: "The old thing Black Emperor actually put on airs in front of me. He is really shameless!"

Cangnanyu heard the words of the young warrior, his face was extremely gloomy, and his anger could not be concealed in the cold.

"Why, are you very unconvinced?" The young warrior looked at Cangnanyu, sneered, and said arrogantly: "If you don't accept it, hit me!"

"You..." Cangnanyu's face was low, and he felt as if a huge stone weighing thousands of pounds was pressing on his chest, making him speechless.

If it weren't for the other party's identity, he would have taken action long ago.

"Waste!" The young warrior sneered and stopped looking at Cangnanyu.

"Young Master Hui, let's get down to business." At this time, the old man came up, smiled at Cangnanyu, and said, "I am Zhu Xiu, the elder of the Blood Soul Sect. This is Sang Hui, you can call him Young Master Hui. The selection of Blood Soul Warriors in Yin City this time will be in the hands of the two of us."

Cangnanyu nodded slightly, and his tense face eased a little.

This old man named Zhu Xiu is obviously much more stable than Sang Hui.

But looking at Zhu Xiu's attitude towards Sang Hui, he is very careful, and even a little timid, which shows that Sang Hui's identity is not simple.

Then, Zhu Xiu and Sang Hui set their eyes on Nie Tian and others, constantly looking at them, as if they were selecting goods.

Nie Tian frowned slightly, he didn't like this feeling very much.

"Nan Zun, is this the genius of your Black Martial Hall?" At this time, Sang Hui sneered, with a look of contempt, very provocative.

"They are the strongest warriors of the younger generation of the Black Martial Hall." Cangnanyu's eyes sank slightly and said indifferently.

"The strongest?" Sang Hui raised a contemptuous arc at the corner of his mouth and said, "Are all the people in the Black Martial Hall useless? Just a few scums dare to say they are the strongest?"

Nie Tian frowned, his face gloomy.

The faces of the other warriors were also not good, and they were obviously suppressing their anger.

According to the rules of the Blood Soul Road, one Blood Ancestor Order can allow three warriors to participate in the Blood Soul Road.

In addition to Nie Tian and Lan Zhuying, Cang Nanyu selected four warriors, two of whom were known as the Seven Young Masters of Yin City, and their strength was already high-level Tianyu.

But such strength was described as scum by Sang Hui.

Nie Tian suppressed his anger and did not flare up.

"Nan Zun, the strength of the other few people is barely enough, what's the matter with this woman and this silver-haired boy?" At this time, Zhu Xiu stood up, and his eyes swept over Lan Zhuying and Nie Tian with a cold look, especially when he looked at Nie Tian, ​​the undisguised contempt made him look extremely indifferent, and said coldly.

"A mere Saint of the eighth level of Tianyun, Lord Nanzun is really impressive." Sang Hui sneered and said, "Does Lord Nanzun look down on your Black Martial Hall, or does he look down on our Blood Soul Sect?"

"I..." Cang Nanyu's face turned pale, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Elder, Master Hui, do you think my strength is too weak?" At this time, Nie Tian's mouth twitched, smiled lightly, stepped forward and said.

"What do you think?" Sang Hui sneered, his eyes full of contempt.

"I think I'm better than you." Nie Tian said calmly, looking at Sang Hui calmly.

"What did you say?" Sang Hui frowned, then laughed and said, "Boy, are you here to make fun of me?"

He is a ninth-level Saint Master of Tianyu, while Nie Tian is only an eighth-level Saint of Tianyun, but the latter actually said that he is better than him. What else can this be but a joke?

"I said, I am better than you." Nie Tian smiled lightly, with a hint of undisguised tyranny in his calmness.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Sang Hui's eyes suddenly sank, a hint of cold murderous intent flashed across his face, and he roared directly.

"One sword." Nie Tian looked at Sang Hui, his mouth twitched, and said lightly.

"What did you say?" Sang Hui frowned, a little confused.

"To defeat you, only one sword is needed." Nie Tian raised his eyebrows and raised a finger, his eyes full of contempt and provocation.

"Boy, you have angered me!" Sang Hui looked at Nie Tian, ​​felt the contempt in the latter's eyes, his face instantly became extremely gloomy, and said word by word.

"Come on." Nie Tian remained calm, smiled faintly, then stepped on the ground, and his figure soared into the sky, like a sharp sword, standing high in the sky.

"Looking for death!" Sang Hui's eyes trembled, he didn't expect Nie Tian to really fight him, and suddenly he roared, the whole person rose from the ground to the sky, the rolling momentum was released, violent and murderous, standing high in the sky, opposing Nie Tian.