Chapter 4394 He is Fenghuang

Fengtian Mingzong, Xingfeng Hall.

Nie Tian looked stern and cold, ignoring everyone in the hall.

At this time, he seemed to have fallen into a desperate situation, with Shen Yunhe in front and Fan Zhong behind.

Shen Yunhe and Fan Zhong are both the flag masters of Fengtian Mingzong. In the current sect, they are second only to the sect master Leng Shuang Wuchen.

In the precarious Fengtian Mingzong, Shen Yunhe and Fan Zhong not only did not work together, but also had deep resentment.

At the beginning, both of them were qualified to compete for the sect master, but unfortunately they were defeated by Leng Shuang Wuchen in the end.

Although both of them are flag masters now, everyone knows that they have never given up the idea of ​​becoming the sect master.

Shen Yunhe and Fan Zhong each serve their own master, and they are likely to set up their own mountain.

They have been dormant only because of Leng Shuang Wuchen's strength.

And this time, Leng Shuang Wuchen wanted to hold the Fengtian selection, but Shen Yunhe and Fan Zhong were in step and all strongly opposed.

But in the end, with the strong support of Leng Shuang Wuchen, the Fengtian selection was held as scheduled.

Shen Yunhe and Fan Zhong must have had resentment in their hearts about this matter, so it is not surprising that they attacked Nie Tian at this time.

As for the other people in the hall, they seemed to have no intention of stopping it.

"Boy, die!" At this time, the thunder cloud power around Shen Yunhe was even more violent. He roared and directly attacked with a palm. The thunder force fell down and pressed towards Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, and the Haotian Sword whistled in the air, and the sword intent soared into the sky.

"Bang!" The next moment, a muffled sound came out, and Nie Tian's figure retreated again. While he was still in the air, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When he barely stabilized his body, his face was as pale as paper, which was very scary.

"Huh?" A palm fell and severely injured Nie Tian. Shen Yunhe's face was not a smile, but surprise and confusion.

In the palm strike just now, he used the power of his bloodline, almost using all his strength, but he failed to kill Nie Tian. How could he not be surprised?

He doubted whether the person standing in front of him was really only at the ninth level of Heavenly Tribulation?

"This kid is simply against the sky!" The others were also very shocked when they saw this scene.

They were all powerful Tianwu Saint Ancestors, how could they not see the horror of Shen Yunhe's palm strike just now. Not to mention the ordinary Heavenly Tribulation Ninth Level Saint King, even if they took this palm strike head-on, they would be seriously injured even if they didn't die.

But Nie Tian was only seriously injured, which was too terrible.

Could it be that Nie Tian's strength was no less than theirs?

"This boy must not be left!" Behind Nie Tian, ​​Fan Zhong's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was full of murderous intent.

The stronger the strength Nie Tian showed, the more panicked Fan Zhong became.

At this time, he made up his mind that if Shen Yunhe didn't kill Nie Tian, ​​he would kill Nie Tian even if he ignored his status as the flag master.

"Nie Tian, ​​are you okay?" Tang Shisan moved and came to Nie Tian, ​​asking solemnly.

Nie Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head slightly, and took a deep breath. His pale face actually eased.

"How is it possible?" Shen Yunhe frowned and couldn't help but wonder.

Nie Tian was obviously seriously injured just now, how could he recover in the blink of an eye?

Such a strong vitality and recovery ability, even those geniuses with seven life veins can't do it.

"Nine life veins, really strong!" Wen Lun knew Nie Tian's identity and was deeply shocked by the power of nine life veins.

However, he didn't know that Nie Tian didn't have nine life veins, but had the ultimate secret of life, the tenth life vein.

Although the injury just now was serious, it was not fatal to Nie Tian who had the tenth life vein.

"This kid's life vein is weird, he is really a member of Fengtian Fate Sect!" Fan Zhong also found something wrong at this time, and his face couldn't help but change.

He sensed Nie Tian's life veins, at least seven, or even more.

But he was very curious, when did Fengtian Fate Sect have such a destiny genius?

Could it be that Nie Tian was secretly cultivated by Leng Shuang Wuchen?

If this is true, doesn't it mean that Leng Shuang Wuchen still has a hidden hand?

The more Fan Zhong thought about it, the more possible it was. Otherwise, why would Leng Shuang Wuchen hold the Fengtian selection under such great pressure?

"Boy, since you are Leng Shuang Wuchen's man, you can't be kept." When Fan Zhong thought of this, his eyes were more murderous, and he even wanted to attack directly.

At this time, Shen Yunhe took a step forward and was about to attack again.

"I didn't expect that the leader of Fengtian Fate Sect was a shameless person." Nie Tian looked at Shen Yunhe with a cold face and said coldly: "I, as the Fenghuang, feel ashamed for you."

"Boy, you..." Shen Yunhe was full of murderous intent, but suddenly understood, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he said in horror: "What did you say?"

"Fenghuang!" Fan Zhong also reacted at once and screamed in surprise.

"Feng Huang, he said he is Feng Huang!" The others were stunned at first, and then they exclaimed.

Nie Tian actually called himself Feng Huang, how could they not be surprised!

Nie Tian had a gloomy face, and his eyes swept over everyone, saying: "You didn't expect that you would meet me, Feng Huang, in this way."

"Boy, you said you are Feng Huang, what evidence do you have?" Shen Yunhe calmed down a little, stepped forward, and shouted coldly.

He didn't believe that the young warrior in front of him would be Feng Huang of Fengtian Mingzong.

"Stinky boy, it's okay to pretend to be a disciple of Fengtian Mingzong, but if you dare to pretend to be Feng Huang, this flag master can kill you now." Fan Zhong also pressed forward, with murderous intent.

Others were also looking at Nie Tian, ​​obviously not quite believing it.

"Is this enough?" Nie Tian sneered, and with a thought, the Fenghuang mark on his forehead appeared.

Suddenly, the Fenghuang mark on the foreheads of Fan Zhong and others also appeared.

"He can activate our Fenghuang mark, he is really Fenghuang!" Someone reacted and screamed immediately.

"You, you are really Fenghuang." Shen Yunhe's pupils shrank, and he was stunned on the spot. The whole person's momentum instantly dissipated, like a rooster with feathers.

He never dreamed that Nie Tian would be Fenghuang!

And he almost killed Fenghuang just now.

"Master Fan, what do you have to say now? Do you still want to kill me?" Nie Tian pulled a cold chill at the corner of his mouth, turned to look at Fan Zhong, and smiled sinisterly.

"I..." Fan Zhong's eyes trembled violently, and he was stunned for a while and couldn't speak.

"Can't you speak?" Nie Tian sneered and said solemnly: "Master Fan, there are some things that I haven't thought through yet, and I need you to give me an explanation."

"Master Feng, I..." Fan Zhong's face was extremely ugly, and his mouth twitched, but he didn't know what to say.

"Hehe." Nie Tian smiled again and said: "Master Fan, I want to know if you want to kill me because I defeated the Guiya Sect and disrupted your plan?"