Chapter 1485: Battle of Swords

The battle between Luo Ziyan and Jianqiu ended with Jianqiu's surrender, which was an outcome no one expected.

From beginning to end, although Luo Ziyan only used one sword, her terrifying strength had left an extremely huge shock in everyone's heart.

At this time, most people regarded Luo Ziyan as the leader of the lower gods in this competition.

As for Nie Tian, ​​although his strength was also strange, he seemed to be much worse than Luo Ziyan.

Next, Xin Wuhen and Yao Yan fought, and as expected, it ended with Xin Wuhen's victory.

In this way, the top three lower gods were born, namely: Nie Tian, ​​Luo Ziyan, and Xin Wuhen.

It can be said that among the three, except Luo Ziyan, the other two are shining dark horses.

Especially Xin Wuhen, who became stronger inexplicably, which was simply speechless.

Before the competition started, Nie Tian had defeated Jianchun, which was considered to be some signs. But before the competition, Xin Wuhen was an unknown person, and then suddenly he stood on the same level as Luo Ziyan, Nie Tian and others.

The next battle of the top three was still decided by drawing lots.

This time, Nie Tian did not have such good luck. Good luck unexpectedly fell on Luo Ziyan. She drew "empty" and advanced directly.

Nie Tian glanced at Xin Wuhen, but he was slightly relieved.

He did not want to meet Luo Ziyan so soon. It might not be a bad thing for him to fight with Xin Wuhen first.

On the martial arts arena, the figures of Nie Tian and Xin Wuhen appeared and confronted each other directly in mid-air.

"Nie Tian, ​​I didn't expect that we would become opponents again!" Xin Wuhen looked at Nie Tian, ​​with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and smiled very strangely.

Before, Nie Tian and Xin Wuhen had already fought, and Xin Wuhen lost.

At this moment, the two fought again, but the situation was completely different.

In the previous battle, the victory or defeat was not very important to the two, so both of them retained their strength.

But the current battle will determine who will enter the next round.

Although both of them know that they will face a stronger opponent in the next round, neither of them will give up easily.

In this battle, no one will hold back their strength.

"Xin Wuhen, show your true strength." Nie Tian smiled faintly, and the sword Juetian Zhan appeared directly in his hand. At the same time, the sword intent surged out of his body, and a sharp sword force rushed into the sky, as if to tear the world apart.

"As you wish!" Xin Wuhen also smiled, and the beast bone tyrant knife appeared. The sword intent of his whole body surged out, and the powerful sword intent impacted the world and raged in the void.

"Boom!" The knife force and the sword force collided in the void, and with a loud bang, the two figures retreated at the same time.

"These two are so powerful, I don't know who will be the final winner in this battle!" The crowd felt the sharpness of the sword, their eyes trembled violently, and they screamed.

Nie Tian's strength and sword realm are not as good as Xin Wuhen, but his magic essence and martial body are stronger than Xin Wuhen.

"Boom!" At this time, Xin Wuhen took the lead and prepared to seize the initiative. The beast bone tyrant sword slashed down, and the void shook violently. Suddenly, a tyrannical sword shadow appeared, which was thousands of meters long. The sword intent was rolling, roaring like thunder, and it fell fiercely towards Nie Tian with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Starfire burning the sea!" Nie Tian frowned, and blasted out with a sword. A sword shadow burning with rolling flames whistled out and greeted the sword shadow.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the swords collided, and the sword intent and the sword intent devoured each other. The flame condensed by the sword intent actually prevailed. A sea of ​​flames filled the void and pressed down madly towards Xin Wuhen.

In this sword, Nie Tian not only integrated the sword intent and the power of the stars, but also added the flame of chaos, inspiring the powerful power of the ancient martial arts of the starry sky.

Xin Wuhen frowned slightly and was forced to retreat repeatedly, but he was not injured.

He stabilized his body in the air, smiled coldly, and said: "Nie Tian, ​​it seems that your strength has improved again."

"Do I need you to say that?" Nie Tian chuckled, and then the wings of meteors appeared behind him. His figure moved, and a sword stabbed straight out. What surged above the sword shadow was a rolling torrent, majestic and turbulent, as if to swallow everything.

Xin Wuhen saw this scene and frowned again. Nie Tian's strength was too weird. The sword intent seemed to contain all the attributes. One sword was a flame, and the other was a torrent.

How could he know that Nie Tian contained multiple sword intents in his body, and with the blessing of the power of the stars, he could change the attributes of the sword intent at will.

For this sword, Nie Tian used the Star Flow Devouring Heaven, and the sword intent was more integrated with the Soul Devouring Sword Intent.

He wanted to try whether Xin Wuhen's consciousness was strong enough.

Xin Wuhen sneered and slashed with a knife. Suddenly, the knife bone beast roared out, like a mountain, blocking Nie Tian's fatal blow.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the two voices retreated again, and the distance between them was several thousand meters.

The crowd felt the sword intent that kept escaping from the void, and was deeply shocked by the strength of the two.

It was hard to imagine that the battle in front of them was between two lower-level divine warriors.

Then, Nie Tian and Xin Wuhen fought again for several moves, and neither side used their trump cards.

But at this time, Xin Wuhen suddenly found that his strength was slowly weakening, while Nie Tian's strength did not weaken at all, and seemed to be constantly getting stronger.

"What a weird sword intent, it actually has a strong devouring attribute!" Xin Wuhen reacted immediately, and his eyes couldn't help but tremble violently.

Nie Tian's sword intent was too strange. Each sword could absorb the opponent's power and transform it into his own power.

Moreover, Xin Wuhen could feel that every time Nie Tian used a sword, it had a certain impact on his consciousness, which made him feel uneasy.

"I can't waste time with this kid. I must get rid of him as soon as possible!" Xin Wuhen suddenly realized that he couldn't fight a protracted war with Nie Tian, ​​otherwise the situation would become increasingly unfavorable to him.

Thinking of this, Xin Wuhen's face suddenly sank, and then he stretched out the broken arm. Suddenly, a powerful force was released, and a brand new arm grew out instantly.

"Seal!" In an instant, Nie Tian felt a terrifying sealing force dissipating, which made him frown and his face slightly changed.

He had guessed before that Xin Wuhen's broken arm was definitely not simple, and now it seems that it is indeed the case.

"Nie Tian, ​​you should rest in peace even if you die because you can help me unlock the Four Spirit Seal." Xin Wuhen smiled coldly, and his whole body released an unparalleled sealing force, which spread in the space, causing the void to tremble slightly.

The crowd couldn't help but tremble when they saw this strange scene.

Who would have thought that such a powerful force was contained in Xin Wuhen's broken arm.

Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and his consciousness sensed the past, and his face changed again.

He felt a very terrifying blood power from Xin Wuhen's arm, which was surprisingly complex, as if he had several powerful bloods at the same time.

"Four Spirit Seal!" Nie Tian suddenly thought of Xin Wuhen's words, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was surprised: "Does he have four spirit bloods in his arm at the same time?"