Chapter 4552: A Single File

One punch, all your strength!

Nie Tian drew the power of the space-time storm around him, bursting out a force that exceeded the limit by one time, and directly hit Yuan Tianzhili.

The power of this punch, even if it did not contain any Yuanli, was enough to destroy the city defense formation of a big city!

Nie Tian thought to himself that even with his current martial body strength, if he took this punch, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Although Yuan Tianzhili's martial body was very strong, it was still weaker than Nie Tian's, and he could definitely not withstand this punch.

But the next moment, a strange scene happened!

Nie Tian's punch fell, but there was no expected recoil, but it seemed to hit the void, like rain into the sea, and it was deeply sunk in.

A punch fell in the air, could it be that Yuan Tianzhili disappeared?

But is this possible?

Although Nie Tian could not see Yuan Tianzhili's figure, the two were trapped in the space-time storm together. Even if Nie Tian wanted to rush out, he would have to pay a considerable price.

If they want to walk out of the space-time storm unscathed, they must stop and wait for the space-time storm to weaken naturally.

Unless, Yuan Tianzhili rushes out of the space-time storm regardless of everything.

But if so, he will also be seriously injured!

"Lord Fenghuang, you don't really think that this seat only has this trick." Just when Nie Tian was in doubt, Yuan Tianzhili's voice rang out in the void, sneering and arrogant.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian frowned immediately. The other party was full of energy and his breath was stable. Obviously, he was not injured.

And judging from the source of the sound, Yuan Tianzhili had already left the space-time storm.

But how is this possible?

What method did Yuan Tianzhili use to let himself walk out of the space-time storm without any injury?

Nie Tian's eyes sank. It seems that he still underestimated Yuan Tianzhili.

Then, the chaos flame surged in Nie Tian's palm, and the flame turned into a blade, forcibly tearing a crack from the space-time storm, and the figure jumped out instantly.

The moment he stood still, Nie Tian saw that Yuan Tianzhili was standing in the sky, unharmed!

"Oh? It's the Chaos Flame!" Yuan Tianzhili didn't expect Nie Tian to walk out of the time and space storm directly. He was a little surprised and said, "It seems that you have a lot of good things on you."

"You can walk out of the time and space storm unscathed, and you must have relied on other means." Nie Tian moved and stepped directly into the sky, sneering and asked.

"Compared to other powers, the power of time and space is mysterious and unpredictable. Facing such an uncontrollable power, I will not take risks myself." Yuan Tianzhili responded lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his indifference.

Nie Tian frowned and understood it instantly. He said solemnly: "The one who fought with me just now was not your original body, but a clone!"

"It can be considered a clone." Yuan Tianzhili was still calm. While speaking, he lifted up his black robe and revealed his true face, which was a handsome young face.

This face, if it were in the eyes of a Pangren, might only be around twenty years old, even much younger than Nie Tian.

Who could believe that the taboo of the abyss that dominates the world would have such a face!

"Lord Fenghuang, our battle has officially begun." Yuan Tianzhili's mouth twitched. Although his tone was very cold, he was no longer a faceless black robe, but a handsome young man, which made people feel an indescribable strange feeling.

"Okay!" Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, his palm turned, and he clenched the Haotian Sword tightly. The sword intent around him rose up, and the majestic momentum roared across the world.

"After all, it is the power from the Ancient Saint. Not only has your martial arts cultivation increased, but even your sword realm has reached the peak." Yuan Tianzhili actually knew what happened to Nie Tian, ​​and he mentioned the Ancient Saint without any hesitation.

Indeed, the heart of the Ancient Saint, the light of the Fengtian Sect's lineage, made Nie Tian's strength soar, and his sword realm also reached the ninth level of the Sword Martial Saint.

It's just a pity that he has not yet reached the state of unity between man and sword.

From this point of view, even the Ancient Saint has his limits.

Nie Tian's eyes sank. He didn't expect that Yuan Tianzhili even knew about the Ancient Saint.

Gu Ling Wuji told Nie Tian about the Ancient Saint not long ago. Gu Ling Wuji probably knew about it not long ago.

Yuan Tianzhili has no connection with Fengtian Sect, but knows the biggest secret of Fengtian Sect. This is really strange.

Could it be that Yuan Tianzhili is a warrior of the same period as the Ancient Saint?

But is this possible?

You know, the Ancient Saint existed in the ancient continent. If Yuan Tianzhili was a person in the ancient period, wouldn't he also be an ancient saint?

"Come on!" Nie Tian's eyes sank, and he shouted in a low voice. The sword intent in his body burst out with a majestic momentum, which shocked the surrounding world.

Yuan Tianzhili frowned, and his body shook slightly under the impact of this sword momentum.

"What a terrifying sword power!" The crowd around felt the sword power fluctuations coming from the sky, and their faces changed.

No one thought that Nie Tian's sword power could be so terrifying.

Even the peaks in the distance were faintly shaking under the impact of this sword power.

"Very good." Yuan Tianzhili's eyes condensed, and he smiled instead of being angry, saying: "Although you have not reached the state of unity between man and sword, your sword power is not weaker than those sword masters who have achieved unity between man and sword, and it is even stronger. If the old man Wanjian had your sword power, I would have been the one who lost."

Although Yuan Tianzhili is not a sword master, he knows that in the long history of martial arts, there is only one sword master who can achieve unity between man and sword among billions.

Old Man Wan Jian also achieved the unity of man and sword in his later years, and once he entered the state of unity of man and sword, he disappeared into the abyss of eternity, so the world didn't know much about him.

Although Nie Tian was only at the ninth level of Sword Martial Arts Against Saint, his sword intent was stronger than that of Old Man Wan Jian, which surprised Yuan Tianzhili.

Under normal circumstances, if one reaches the ninth level of Sword Martial Arts Against Saint with the help of external force, he is still weaker than the average Sword Martial Arts Against Saint.

But Nie Tian is stronger than the sword master who achieved the unity of man and sword. His sword intent aptitude is far higher than those peak sword masters, and he is in a class by himself!

"My sword intent is more than that." Nie Tian's eyes were cold, and the whole person was like a sea of ​​sword intent. The sword intent swept wildly and whistled, forming a sword intent storm in the air, and the sharp aura spread out. Wherever it passed, tiny space-time cracks appeared in the void.

The power of the sword intent alone was enough to tear the void. The strength of Nie Tian's sword intent was beyond everyone's understanding.

It is no exaggeration to say that if an ordinary low-level Tianwu Saint Ancestor warrior gets within a thousand meters of Nie Tian, ​​he will be torn into pieces by the sword!

"Nie Tian, ​​I have to admit that you amaze me." Yuan Tianzhili saw the space-time cracks spreading towards him like silk threads, and he actually felt threatened. His face couldn't help but gloomy, and he no longer had the calmness before.

At this moment, he truly admitted that Nie Tian was qualified to be his opponent!