Chapter 1941 He Is Mine

"Oh my god! What did I see? That silver-haired swordsman killed three supreme gods with one sword!"

"Fuck! Am I dreaming? How is it possible that a superior god warrior killed three supreme gods?"

"One sword, one sword! This guy killed three supreme gods with just one sword. He is a demon, a pervert, and a monster!"

Countless strange cries sounded, and everyone looked at Nie Tian with shock and fear.

When Nie Tian first came to the stage, people showed contempt and disdain, but now their attitude has taken a 180-degree turn. The look of admiration and fear is enough to explain everything.

This is strength!

It was Nie Tian's strength that changed everyone's attitude. If he didn't have strength, he would be a joke in the eyes of everyone!

At this time in the VIP room, Gongsun Shengji and others were completely stunned. They couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"Is this, is this still a superior god warrior?" Gongsun Shengji said in astonishment, his face was as ugly as it could be.

Gongsun Sanniang's pretty face was stagnant, she was completely shocked and had no reaction.

Xuan Zangfeng's face was gloomy, and he screamed in horror: "How is it possible? How is it possible? How can this kid be so strong?"

Nie Tian's strength was far beyond their expectations, which made them feel shocked, fearful, and even terrified.

Xuan Zangfeng began to worry whether the Ni Lin killer he arranged was Nie Tian's opponent.

At this time, Nie Tian had killed eight swordsmen and won eight games in a row. There were two more battles to come, which made Gongsun Shengji a little uneasy.

If Nie Tian won ten games in a row, he would have to bring the Xie Feng sword fight forward!

Guiwu Kuangsha and others were stunned for a long time, and then they reacted, their faces were ecstatic, as if Nie Tian was within reach through the Shura Sword Field.

On the Shura Sword Field, Nie Tian suddenly raised his head and looked at the black-clothed referee, and said coldly: "These three people were killed by my sword, should it be counted as three games?"

"Of course." The black-clothed referee was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was in the wrong, and nodded.

If he tried to describe Nie Tian's killing of three people as a battle, it would be too shameless, and everyone in the audience would probably stand up to object.

"How many games have I won now?" Nie Tian smiled and asked lightly.

"Eight games." The black-clothed referee's eyes trembled a few times, and he responded with a sinister look, and then looked at a VIP room.

"What a terrifying boy, let me meet you!" At this moment, a violent roar sounded in the sky, and then a tyrannical figure appeared, with a terrible aura all over his body.

"Get out!" However, before the figure stood firm, a low and solemn voice came from a VIP room, and then a sword intent whistled out, suddenly arrived, and drew a blood line in the air.

"I..." The tyrannical figure howled, and in the air, his two eyeballs were still turning, extremely horrified.

How could he have thought that someone would suddenly attack him.

Nie Tian was also stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the sky.

"He's mine!" Then, a hoarse and low voice sounded, and a strange figure appeared in the air, with a ghost mask on his face, staring at Nie Tian with a pair of cold eyes, and said gloomily.

This figure is none other than the Ni Lin killer, one of the Ni Lin Thirteen Thorns, Lian Ru!

As soon as Lian Ru appeared, he directly killed a swordsman who wanted to challenge Nie Tian, ​​and his brutality was evident.

"Who is this?" Everyone looked at Lian Ru who suddenly appeared, and their eyes couldn't help trembling. They felt an extremely gloomy breath from the latter, which made people feel the soul trembling.

"Murderous aura!" Nie Tian looked at Lian Ru, his eyes trembled suddenly, and his face changed.

The moment Lian Ru appeared, Nie Tian felt that the space around him was filled with a sinister murderous aura, which made him feel slightly suffocated.

"He can control the murderous aura so perfectly, this person is definitely a killer!" Nie Tian reacted immediately and said in his heart: "He is coming for me."

Lian Ru killed the person who challenged Nie Tian, ​​and the murderous aura on his body was very strong, obviously coming for Nie Tian.

"One of the thirteen thorns of the reverse scale is really good." At this time, the black-clothed referee glanced at Lian Ru, smiled sinisterly, and said in his heart: "Now there will be a good show."

The thirteen thorns of the reverse scale refer to the thirteen strongest assassins in the reverse scale. These thirteen people are dedicated to killing people, and they have never failed. They are the figures that are feared by the nine domains.

In order to kill Nie Tian, ​​Xuan Zangfeng actually invited one of the thirteen thorns of the reverse scale, which shows his determination to kill Nie Tian.

"Lian Ru, don't let this sword master down." In the VIP room, Xuan Zangfeng stared at Lian Ru with a heavy look in his eyes and said viciously in his heart.

In another VIP room, Lu Ying'er, who came with Lian Ru, did not look good. She had a vague feeling of uneasiness in her heart, and always felt that the next thing would be bad.

"You're pretty good, brat. You've made it this far." Lian Ru moved, sank slightly, looked at Nie Tian with a gloomy face, and said provocatively.

"Such a strong murderous aura, it seems you are a killer." Nie Tian smiled faintly, and the black runes on his body surged, making him look extremely weird.

He knew that the next battle would be the key one.

Lian Ru's martial arts strength is at the early stage of the Supreme God, and his sword realm is the unity of sword and martial arts. Such strength is the same as the few people killed by Nie Tian before, but the difference is that Lian Ru's killing intent and his sword intent are far stronger than the previous few people.

There is no doubt that Lian Ru is a terrible opponent!

"You are the first one who can remain so calm under my killing intent." Lian Ru said coldly, his voice was as soft as silk, revealing an extremely cold and icy meaning.

"Really? Should I feel honored?" Nie Tian smiled lightly, his figure moved, and jumped into the sky. Without any nonsense, he said directly: "Go for it!"

"Boy, you are very confident, but it's a pity that the opponent you met this time is me." Lian Ru smiled coldly, and a short sword appeared in his hand, dark and cold, revealing an extremely cold breath.

At the beginning, Lian Ru didn't take Nie Tian seriously at all, but now, he must face the latter and treat the latter as a real opponent.

"Dark night, assassinate!" The next moment, Lian Ru's figure moved, and the whole person turned into a black light, and attacked Nie Tian directly.

He was a swordsman at the primary level of sword and martial arts integration, and with the addition of the power of Taoism, he seemed to be able to tear the void with one sword.

Nie Tian's brows sank slightly, and then he stabbed out with a sword, and the mighty sword shadow killed the black light in the air.

"Dang!" The sword shadow bombarded the black light, and suddenly stabbed, and it actually made a crisp collision sound. Ten thousand sword lights suddenly shot out in the air, and the terrifying sword intent raged in the space.