Chapter 4500: Don’t Give Me Face

Lin Qingming suddenly stood up and said that he wanted to challenge Nie Tian.

The faces of Yin Feng Boyi and others changed immediately, but it was not surprise, but naked contempt.

Especially Yin Feng Boyi, who knew how powerful Nie Tian was.

He had long seen that Lin Qingming's cultivation was the same as his, both of them were at the fifth level of Tianjue.

But he did not think that Lin Qingming's combat power could match him.

Yin Feng Boyi was one of the three young masters of the abyss. If it came to talent, he was even better than Bingxie.

Therefore, very few warriors of the same realm could beat him.

Moreover, Yin Feng Boyi had long sensed Lin Qingming's aura, which was far weaker than his own.

Just imagine, Yin Feng Boyi, who held the Demon Sealing Spear, was barely qualified to fight Nie Tian. How could a mere Lin Qingming be Nie Tian's opponent?

"What? Lord Fenghuang doesn't dare to accept the challenge?" Lin Qingming could certainly feel the contempt from Yin Feng Boyi and others. When he saw that Nie Tian didn't speak, he became even angrier. He took another step forward and roared in a deep and imposing manner.

"Deputy Master Xiao, are you sure you want him to challenge me?" Nie Tian ignored Lin Qingming completely, but turned his eyes to Xiao Yang and asked with great interest.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but frown, his eyes trembled slightly, and he was obviously thinking quickly.

In fact, before he met Nie Tian, ​​he had heard some rumors about Nie Tian.

According to the rumors, some super geniuses of Guiya Sect were defeated by Nie Tian, ​​and even the elders of Guiya Sect were killed by Nie Tian.

Moreover, Nie Tian at that time only had the ninth level of Tianjie cultivation.

Now that Nie Tian has broken through the realm of Tianjue, his combat power has naturally reached a higher level.

However, Xiao Yang was half-believing and half-doubting these rumors.

Martial arts rumors are mostly exaggerated, and few of them are true.

After meeting Nie Tian, ​​Xiao Yang felt that Nie Tian was much stronger than the warriors of the same level, but he was still far from being so strong that he could not accept it.

So he felt that those rumors were mostly exaggerated.

Xiao Yang had great confidence in Lin Qingming because he knew his disciple very well.

Lin Qingming had top talent and was much stronger than the warriors of the same level.

The most important thing was that Lin Qingming had an extremely powerful bloodline power, which, once released, was enough to kill a high-level Tianwu Saint Ancestor in an instant.

Nie Tian didn't know this.

If Lin Qingming could kill Nie Tian, ​​it would be the best!

"Although I am Qingming's teacher, I can't make decisions for him in everything. Whether to challenge or not is his own business, and he should make his own decision." After thinking for a while, Xiao Yang said expressionlessly.

Nie Tian looked at Xiao Yang, smiled, and said nothing.

How could he not see what Xiao Yang was thinking, he just didn't want to say it out loud.

"Nie Tian, ​​do you dare to accept the challenge?" Lin Qingming, who was waiting on the side, was already impatient and shouted loudly.

"Since you don't want to give me face, then you can't blame me." Nie Tian's mouth twitched a hint of coldness, and then took a step forward, and his figure landed on the square outside the hall.

Seeing this, Lin Qingming was immediately delighted and followed directly.

Xiao Yang, Yin Feng Boyi and others also followed immediately, standing not far from the entrance of the hall and looking at the two.

On the square, Nie Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his aura was not obvious, but he had a mountain-like calmness.

On the other hand, Lin Qingming had a solemn face, and his aura was surging. Obviously, he was ready to take action.

"Nie Tian, ​​I want to see if you are really as powerful as the rumors say." Lin Qingming's cold eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, the bluestone under his feet shattered directly, and his aura suddenly surged again.

"This guy is quite strong, but unfortunately he is far from being Nie Tian's opponent." Yin Feng Boyi felt Lin Qingming's aura, shook his head and sighed in his heart.

On the contrary, Xiao Yang's eyes trembled with excitement, and he was very surprised.

He did not expect that Lin Qingming's aura was so strong, far beyond some low-level Tianwu Saint Ancestors.

It seems that this battle is stable!

"With this little aura, you dare to challenge me?" Nie Tian glanced at Lin Qingming and couldn't help but sneer, as if the person standing opposite was not an opponent, but an idiot.

"Arrogant!" Lin Qingming's eyes sank, and he was furious. He roared, his figure moved instantly, and he slapped out with a palm, which was as powerful as a mountain, and oppressed the world.

"Bang!" However, before the violent palm approached Nie Tian, ​​it was torn apart by another sharp sword intent and directly shattered with a sound of collapse.

"Puff!" The next moment, before Lin Qingming could react, a sword ray whizzed past, leaving a deep sword mark on his face, and blood was flowing.

"How is this possible?" Lin Qingming retreated several steps, stabilized his body, and looked at Nie Tian with horror, no longer arrogant.

Xiao Yang, who was watching from the side, also took a breath of cold air, his face was stagnant, not to mention how ugly it was.

He couldn't believe his eyes, a Tianjue first-level warrior could actually burst out such a terrifying sword intent.

You know, Lin Qingming is not an ordinary Tianjue fifth-level Saint Emperor, but a Saint Emperor comparable to the Saint Ancestor.

But in front of Nie Tian, ​​Lin Qingming's attack was not threatening at all, but rather a little ridiculous.

"How can he be so powerful?" The female disciple next to Xiao Yang was also stunned, and after reacting, she couldn't help screaming.

In her eyes, Senior Brother Lin Qingming was already a genius warrior, but in front of Nie Tian, ​​he was so vulnerable.

"Is this your strength?" Nie Tian looked at Lin Qingming and sneered, showing even more contempt.

Half of Lin Qingming's face was bleeding, and his angry face looked hideous and twisted, like a ghost, and he roared: "I will kill you!"

"Come on." Nie Tian's face was cold, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

"Ah!" Lin Qingming screamed strangely, and his aura was extremely violent. He rushed over like a beast.

Nie Tian frowned and stood still, motionless.

If Lin Qingming wanted to rush over, it would be equivalent to fighting with his martial body, which was simply seeking death.

Not to mention a mere Tianjue Fifth-Layer Saint Emperor, even a Tianwu Ninth-Layer Saint Ancestor, it is rare to have a martial body that is stronger than Nie Tian's.

However, when Xiao Yang saw Lin Qingming rushing over, his eyes surged with an unconcealable fiery meaning, as if he was expecting something.

"Hmm?" At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly sensed the abnormal blood in Lin Qingming's body, and frowned.

The next moment, Lin Qingming had rushed to a position less than ten meters away from Nie Tian, ​​and slapped out with his palm. A powerful blood force was released, condensed into a strange symbol in the air, and shot towards Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's mouth twitched a cold smile, but he did not dodge or avoid it. He took a step forward, letting the strange symbol flow into his body, and a big hand like an iron clamp tightly grasped Lin Qingming's neck!