Chapter 574 My name is Nie Tian

The man's attack speed was extremely fast, and his palm was as sharp as a knife. If he caught it with one claw, even steel would be cut into two pieces.

The crowd behind Nie Tian focused their gazes and thought to themselves, he is dead!

The person who made the move was at the fifth level of True Yuan, while Nie Tian was only at the third level of True Yuan, so it was impossible for him to receive such a sharp claw.

Nie Tian stood there, like a solid rock, as motionless as a bell. He felt the swift attack of the sharp claws, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Die!" A roaring voice sounded, and several afterimages appeared in the sky, and sharp blades stabbed Nie Tian.

At this moment, Nie Tian's figure suddenly moved, but it only trembled slightly. Suddenly, shocking sword intent surged out of his body, surging like a tide. Nie Tian's whole body was like a sharp sword, bursting out Extremely terrifying power.

"Boom!" The sword light shot up to the sky, and the brilliance of the blooming sword was gorgeous but contained murderous intent. When it fell, the killing intent exploded.

"Bang!" The man was sent flying backwards by the sword shadow. A line of blood was drawn in the air. After landing, his body twitched several times and he completely lost his life.

The crowd's eyes froze and they were stunned.

One sword, just one sword, directly killed a fifth-level true essence warrior.

Nie Tian's strength was too terrifying.

Huo Yuan was also stunned for a moment, obviously he did not expect that Nie Tian, ​​in addition to his demonic talent in alchemy, also had an even more demonic talent in martial arts.

Only the most evil genius can kill a fifth-level True Yuan warrior with the third-level True Yuan strength.

Moreover, Huo Yuan noticed that Nie Tian's sword intent was extremely pure and sharp. Even some swordsmen who had concentrated their sword power might not be able to unleash such terrifying sword intent.

Huo Yuan had seen countless swordsmen in his life, but compared to Nie Tian, ​​their swordsmanship was vastly different.

Only then did he realize that the young man in front of him was much more terrifying than he expected.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Nie Tian restrained his sword, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said coldly.

The person behind Wu Feng felt a sense of fear, and asked himself, if the sword just hit him, it would probably be difficult to take it.

"Boy, who are you?" Wu Feng's eyes shot out with a venomous look, and a cold murderous intention shrouded Nie Tian, ​​and a tyrannical aura forced out invisible pressure.

Nie Tian's whole body was shaken, and he directly broke through the opponent's pressure. At the same time, he sensed that Wu Feng's strength was at the third level of the Divine Wheel.

With his current strength, it is simply impossible for a third-level divine wheel warrior to use his momentum to suppress and attack him.

"My name is Nie Tian." Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and said his name.

"Nie Tian?" Wu Feng was slightly stunned, not knowing the name.

He had been refining the Five Poison Blood Infants in Huangtian City. Even if Nie Tian's name spread throughout the three thousand small worlds, he would never have heard of it.

"You killed Vice City Lord Wan!" Suddenly, a man behind Wu Feng screamed and pointed at Nie Tian.

"Vice City Lord Wan? Wan Qirong!" Nie Tian was suddenly stunned. How did this person know about this?

Only a few people who entered the Abyss of Chaos knew about Nie Tianzhu's murder of Wan Qirong. Mo Feng, Qiu Shaofeng and Hu Xiaoli were all insiders. And these three people are all from Ling Xuantian Pavilion.

"You are from Ling Xuantian Pavilion!" Nie Tian understood immediately and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Ling Xuantian Pavilion is really pervasive, and you can meet their people wherever you go.

Nie Tian had killed a skinny man before. The man was good at sneak attacks and was obviously a killer.

Wu Feng and the others were all filled with murderous intent, and their auras were very similar to those of killers.

No wonder Wu Feng was able to get so many babies to refine the Five Poison Blood Babies. It turned out that there was support from Ling Xuantian Pavilion behind him.

"Boy, you are very smart." Wu Feng smiled coldly and said immediately: "But smart people don't live long. The same goes for you. Today is the day you die."

"Ling Xuantian Pavilion?" Huo Yuan frowned slightly, having never heard of this name.

He left Xumi Lingdu decades ago, and Ling Xuantian Pavilion was a killer organization that had just emerged, so it was normal not to know.

"A killer organization." Nie Tian looked at Huo Yuan and said simply.

"Wu Feng, you actually joined the killer organization?" Huo Yuan felt heavy and couldn't control himself.

"Huh huh." Wu Feng chuckled sinisterly and said, "My teacher, don't even think about it. If there is no one behind me, who will provide me with so many babies. The master of the pavilion has been kind to me. It was he who healed my Yuanmai, and it was he who stole the Five Poison Scriptures from your hands. If it weren’t for you, your good disciple, I would have become a beggar on the street.”

"Even if you become a beggar, it is better than becoming a murderous demon!" Huo Yuan roared deeply, feeling guilty in his heart.

"Teacher, you are really cruel." Wu Feng smiled coldly, and suddenly released clouds of green gas all over his body. His evil smile became ferocious, and he laughed wildly: "Teacher, it seems that our relationship between master and disciple is gone. It’s over, let’s fight to the death today.”

"The energy of the five poisons!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and he lit up his Muji Bitian armor to prevent the poisonous energy from invading his body. At the same time, he shouted: "Everyone, stay back!"

"Back off!" Huo Yuan also noticed something was wrong and yelled.

The crowd stirred, unable to bear the terrifying atmosphere, and retreated one after another.

"Evil disciple, I have to clean up my family as a master today!" Huo Yuan roared angrily, his whole body's aura rose, and circles of white light appeared around him, surging like ripples, looking holy and majestic.

When Nie Tian saw this scene, he immediately remembered that when Meng Fanchen rescued Jin Dabao a few days ago, he also released the same white light.

"Okay!" Wu Feng shouted, his face even more gloomy, "I want to see which one is more powerful, your Yuan Tian Jue or my Five Poisons Sutra!"

The Five Poison Scriptures are martial art techniques passed down from Emperor Miao, one of the Nine Emperors of Heaven. Their grade is definitely above the Heaven level. Even if Wu Feng only got fragments of the scroll, he should not underestimate it.

"Five Poison Palms!" Wu Feng moved and struck out with a palm. The billowing momentum burst out. The green energy condensed into a strange green palm in the air, pressing towards Huo Yuan like a mountain.

"Yuan Tianshou Yi!" Faced with a violent palm, Huo Yuan chose to defend. The white light around his body glowed, faintly condensed into a white giant, holding the sky with both palms, not giving in at all.

"Boom!" There was a loud sound, and the yellow sand that was filled within hundreds of meters was shaken to a halt, and then flew like a sharp blade.

Huo Yuan's body sank, his feet sank a little, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha! Old guy, your death has come!" Upon seeing this, Wu Feng laughed loudly, like a crazy devil, and his face became ferocious.

It was unimaginable that killing his teacher with his own hands gave him abnormal pleasure.

"President Lu!" Nie Tian shouted when he saw that the situation was not good, and then he took out his long sword, and a hundred-meter sword shadow slashed towards Wu Feng in the void.

Lu Liangcai also took action at the same moment. A golden abacus appeared in his hand. He suddenly turned it and several golden blades appeared and attacked Wu Feng.