Chapter 4520: The Sky Peak is Broken

Fang Jin's words were provocative, and his eyes were full of undisguised contempt. It was obvious that he was asking, who will be the next person to die in Fengtian Sect?

Nie Tian's eyes flickered slightly, and the rage in his heart was finally suppressed.

This was the first time he was forced into such a situation since his rebirth!

He had never been timid in the face of any enemy in the past, but this time, he had to give in.

Because at this moment, he was not only him, but also the entire Fengtian Sect!

"Lord Fenghuang, let me fight the second battle." Before Nie Tian could speak, a deep voice sounded from behind, saying heavily.

"Well." Nie Tian turned around and looked at Fan Zhong, without saying much, but nodded slightly.

Today, Fengtian Sect has lost its talents, and only a few people like Fan Zhong can barely show off.

At this time, before Fang Jin could speak, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared, wearing a black robe, with a murderous aura all over his body.

"Senior, may I ask..." Fang Jin didn't expect someone to take the initiative to fight, so he immediately bowed, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the person who came.

"Get lost!" The face of the man in black was blurred under the black robe. He just spit out a word coldly, and he felt the air around him become solemn, as if even the heaven and earth were frozen by his murderous aura.

Fang Jin was so scared that his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say another word, and immediately retreated to the square.

"Be careful of this person." Nie Tian looked at the black-clothed warrior, frowned, and secretly reminded Fan Zhong.

Fan Zhong nodded solemnly. Although his face did not show much emotion, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The aura of the man in black was too cold and fierce, and that kind of solemn and murderous aura was definitely not something that ordinary warriors could possess.

Nie Tian retreated to the central viewing pavilion, and only Fan Zhong and the man in black were left in the sky.

Everyone looked at the two confronting figures and couldn't help but whispered.

"The aura of this warrior in black is different from that of ordinary people. He seems to have a great background."

"The warrior in black does give people a very heavy sense of oppression, but this Fan Zhong is the leader of the Tianyue Banner of Fengtian Sect. His strength should not be underestimated. The battle between the two is exciting."

"The talents of Fengtian Sect are declining. There are not many strong men left. I hope this leader of the Tianyue Banner will not disappoint people too much."

Most people did not expect that things would develop to the current situation, and those who are sensitive have already noticed that someone is deliberately targeting Fengtian Sect.

Even if everyone knows that Fengtian Sect has suffered a great loss, they dare not say much.

In a subtle way, many people feel that Fengtian Sect is facing the danger of extinction in this seemingly calm situation.

"May I ask what your name is?" Fan Zhong calmed down and asked with a bow in the sky.

Perhaps, knowing the other party's background can give him more confidence.

"One move, I'll give you a whole body." The man in black ignored Fan Zhong and spoke coldly. The murderous intent on his body was invisible, almost condensed into a sharp blade with substance, forming a murderous space in the void, filling the surrounding world with a murderous aura.

Fan Zhong's face suddenly sank, and he realized that the other party was not trivial. His aura immediately surged wildly, and the majestic aura like a mountain enveloped the surrounding ten thousand meters of space, condensing into an invisible protective barrier.

"Bang!" The next moment, a thunderous sound suddenly rang out in the void, which was the fierce result of the collision of the two people's aura.

The man in black was as steady as the root of a mountain, his body did not move, and there was not even a slight shake.

But Fan Zhong, on the other hand, could not help but retreat a few steps, and in a panic, he barely managed to keep his feet.

"This..." Seeing this scene, everyone in the pavilion changed their faces and was surprised.

Fan Zhong is the leader of Fengtian Sect after all. Although his strength is not at the peak, he is definitely not an ordinary person. He was actually unstable in combat power due to the momentum of the man in black!

The strength of the man in black can be seen from this!

"Is this your strength?" The man in black smiled coldly, with cold sarcasm in his arrogance.

"Damn it!" Fan Zhong is a strong man after all. Facing such contempt from his opponent, he was furious. He shouted in a low voice, and his momentum rose again. The endless power behind him quickly gathered, and a strange peak towering into the clouds appeared, like a sword that split the sky, piercing the clouds.

"Humph." Facing Fan Zhong's momentum, the man in black just laughed twice and said indifferently: "Let's end it."

"Boom!" As his voice fell, the killing space outside his body suddenly shook, and then a killing blade condensed by pure killing intent broke through the air, whistling and attacking Fan Zhong.

In an instant, Fan Zhong suddenly felt the breath of death approaching, and an instinctive chill swept through his body, making him almost unable to move.

But he was not a weakling after all, and he reacted instantly, retreating dozens of meters and hiding in the Tianyue Peak.

"Puff!" But in the next moment, the blade of killing intent broke through the air and penetrated the Tianyue Peak directly, and then pierced Fan Zhong's neck.

Fan Zhong's pupils suddenly expanded, and he felt the warm blood spurting out. He subconsciously raised his hands and wanted to cover the bloody mouth, but he couldn't do it.

In a moment of life and death, he turned around with all his strength and looked at the central viewing pavilion behind him.

Nie Tian was in the central viewing pavilion, but he could really see that the color of life in Fan Zhong's pupils was rapidly lost and disappeared in an instant.

Almost in front of Nie Tian's eyes, Fan Zhong, the leader of Tianyue Banner, died!

"Fan Zhong!" Nie Tian's pupils trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, his lips slightly opened, but the sound he made was very low.

He couldn't believe that Fan Zhong had died just like that.

Gu Ling Wuqi, who was standing by, also had a pale face and was too shocked to speak.

In the blink of an eye, the only two remaining flag masters of Fengtian Sect all died. This was a devastating blow to Fengtian Sect.

Feng Yun was covered in blood, and Tianyue was broken!

Is Fengtian Sect really going to face the disaster of extinction today?

The people in the pavilion and the square were also stunned. The whole place was like petrified, silent and depressed.

No one expected that Fan Zhong would be killed instantly by the man in black.

"Unbearable, one hit!" The cold voice of the man in black sounded in the sky, falling into the ears of everyone like thunder, but falling into the ears of Nie Tian and others, it was like a sharp blade piercing the heart.

At the moment when Fan Zhong's body fell, a figure flew out and caught it steadily. It was Nie Tian.

Nie Tian held Fan Zhong's body and took a step forward. He was less than a hundred meters away from the man in black and could really feel the breath of the latter.

"Boy, you are really lucky to survive." The man in black looked at Nie Tian, ​​his eyes flashing with a faint light under the black robe, and he spoke in a grim voice.

"It's you!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and he suddenly thought of something and spoke in surprise.

The moment the man in black appeared, he felt that the former's breath was inexplicably familiar.

At this time, sensing the breath of the man in black at a close distance made him feel more familiar.

The words of the man in black made Nie Tian instantly confirm his identity: the man who set up the ghost killing array in the valley at the entrance of the abyss!