I, the Emperor of Heaven Return

Chapter 1946 Fulfilling the Promise

"Boom! Chi Chi Chi..." In the sky above the Shura Sword Field, piercing sounds kept coming out, and the terrible power was raging, and the sky became chaotic.

The sword light and flames lasted for a long time, and Nie Tian and Hei Feng were completely invisible.

The crowd's eyes trembled, but they did not blink, for fear of missing something.

After a long time, the turbid waves in the sky gradually dissipated, and two figures appeared in the sky.

Nie Tian stood in the air, his face as pale as paper, but his whole body was very clean, and his eyes were as sharp as killing, and he was very determined.

On the other hand, Hei Feng was covered in blood, and his body was shaking constantly, like a broken leaf in a storm, a small boat in the stormy waves, and it was possible to be completely submerged and disappear at any time.

"This..." Seeing this moment, the crowd couldn't help but tremble violently, and they took a breath of cold air, feeling a faint chill on their backs.

In this battle, Nie Tian finally won!

In the VIP room, Gongsun Shengji and Xuan Zangfeng's expressions were stiff and dull. They felt a huge rock pressing on their chests, making them feel almost suffocated.

Especially Xuan Zangfeng, his cheeks were covered with cold sweat, his face was pale, and his eyes were trembling. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Heifeng, the Heavenly Sword Soul of the Shenwu Sword Tower, actually lost!

Xuan Zangfeng stared at Heifeng closely. He hoped that the latter could shake his body, wipe away the blood stains all over his body, and continue to fight with Nie Tian.

At this time, Nie Tian was already at the end of his strength. The power in his body was almost consumed, and he had no strength to fight anymore.

If Heifeng didn't die, Nie Tian would be in danger.

But Xuan Zangfeng knew that what he thought in his heart was all delusion. He could really feel that the extremely violent sword intent was surging in Heifeng's body, destroying his whole body meridians.

Heifeng was not far from death, and only had his last breath left.

"You..." At this moment, Heifeng's figure moved, and he spoke with his last strength, but his voice was intermittent: "Why are you so strong?"

Just when he said the last word, his body finally couldn't bear the violent sword intent in his body. He suddenly shook and exploded into a blood mist, dissipating into the void.

Heifeng, a powerful mid-stage Supreme God, the Heavenly Sword Soul of the Shenwu Sword Tower, died tragically!

The sound of Heifeng's body exploding shocked everyone, their faces were extremely horrified, their eyes were slightly sluggish, and they had not yet come out of the huge shock.

"Huh!" Seeing Heifeng die, Nie Tian couldn't help but exhale a long breath of turbid air, and his pale face was relieved a lot.

If Heifeng could withstand the impact of this sword, Nie Tian really didn't know what the next battle would be like.

"Puff!" Nie Tian's figure moved slightly, and then his body couldn't help but tremble, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

In the battle of Shura Sword Field, he consumed too much of his spiritual power, blood and star power. He was very weak at this moment and stood in the void with only one breath.

"I won!" Nie Tian took a deep breath, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the black-clothed referee in the sky, and said loudly.

In Shura Sword Field, Nie Tian killed ten people in ten battles and won the final victory.

"You, you won." The black-clothed referee looked at Nie Tian in astonishment. Although the latter was already very weak, he read a terrible firmness in the latter's eyes. This firmness actually made him inexplicably flustered.

When Nie Tian heard the word "win" from the black-clothed referee, he was completely relieved and his nerves relaxed.

At this time, in a VIP room, the Ni Lin killer Lu Ying'er stared at Nie Tian with cold eyes, and said viciously in her heart: "Nie Tian, ​​I remember your name. You killed one of the Ni Lin Thirteen Thorns, and Ni Lin will never let you go!"

Originally, Lu Ying'er was still hoping that Hei Feng could kill Nie Tian and avenge Lian Ru, but the result in front of her was very disappointing.

At this moment, she completely understood that Lian Ru's death due to Nie Tian's injury was not an accident at all.

When Nie Tian fought Lian Ru, he didn't even use all his strength.

Lu Ying'er even felt that Nie Tian might not have used all his combat power to kill Hei Feng at this moment.

Her speculation was quite accurate, because Nie Tian still had a biggest trump card that he hadn't used, that is, the Nine-Polar Chaos Beast.

Nie Tian had a principle in fighting. If it wasn't until the last moment, he would never use the Nine-Polar Chaos Beast, because the Nine-Polar Chaos Beast was too terrible, and the sensation it could cause was much more terrible than the shock in front of him.

After Lu Ying'er finished speaking, her figure moved, like a green light, and disappeared directly.

Nie Tian stood in the Shura Sword Field and felt as if a green shadow flashed before his eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

He just felt strange and didn't care too much.

Because next, he had more important things to do.

He passed the Shura Sword Field, but this was not his purpose. His real purpose was to advance the Xie Feng Sword Contest.

When Nie Tian thought of this, he took a deep breath, his complexion improved slightly, and then he looked at the VIP room and said loudly: "Master Divine Sword Master, Master Wu Sword Master, I have passed the Shura Sword Field, now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

The voice was calm, neither hurried nor slow, neither humble nor arrogant, but it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears, shaking everyone.

"Master of the Divine Sword? Master of the Martial Sword? This silver-haired boy must have been confused in the battle. How could these two masters appear here?" The crowd was stunned and screamed.

The Master of the Divine Martial Sword is the supreme figure of the Divine Martial Sword Tower. With their identities, how could they appear here?

After Nie Tian's voice fell, there was no movement in the VIP room for a long time. He was not in a hurry. His figure stood in the sky, waiting quietly.

In the VIP room, Gongsun Shengji's face was extremely embarrassed, more tangled than eating shit. He never thought that Nie Tian would force him to show up at this time.

Xuan Zangfeng's face was equally embarrassed, his expression was tangled, and he looked pitiful.

How could he have thought that the originally designed perfect killing trap would become what it is now.

Nie Tian's strength was really beyond his expectations, making his killing trap a stage for him to show his strength.

Gongsun Shengji's facial muscles trembled, and he hesitated whether to walk out.

"Father!" Gongsun Sanniang watched from the side and couldn't help but get a little anxious, saying: "With your status, you won't break your promise to a junior, right?"

"Sanniang, how can you talk to Brother Gongsun? He is your father!" Xuan Zangfeng's face stiffened for a moment, and then he glared at Gongsun Sanniang. How much he hoped that Gongsun Shengji would break his promise at this moment.

"Don't say it!" Gongsun Shengji suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes wide open, and said solemnly: "I, Gongsun Shengji, am the master of the Divine Sword Tower, the number one swordsman in the nine realms, how could I break my promise to a little kid!"

After the voice fell, Gongsun Shengji took a step forward, and his figure appeared in the sky above the Shura Sword Field.

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