Chapter 4661: One-Move Fight

Wan Minghai's eyes were red and bloodshot, like a wolf, staring at Qingren.

Qingren looked nonchalant, with a slightly sarcastic arc on his lips, and said: "Sir, since I'm here, your original plan won't work. So I give you a suggestion, leave as soon as possible."

Wan Minghai looked gloomy and didn't speak for a long time.

Qingren ambushed here in advance, and knew so many things, obviously he was fully prepared.

And in the previous few fights, Qingren's strength was not inferior to him at all. If he continued to entangle, he might not be able to gain any advantage.

But, if he was asked to leave like this, how could he be willing!

"It seems that Sir, the Saint is still unwilling." Qingren saw that Wan Minghai hadn't spoken for a long time, smiled again, and said: "But in the current situation, if you and I fight to the death, I'm afraid it will be a lose-lose situation. How about this, you and I each make a move, the winner stays, and the loser leaves?"

The winner stays, the loser leaves!

Nie Tian's face darkened when he heard this.

Doesn't that mean that no matter what, he will fall into the hands of one of these two people?

Wan Minghai is ambitious and has a lot of conspiracy.

Qingren is ruthless and is not a good person.

No matter who Nie Tian falls into, he will probably not have a good ending.

"Okay!" At this moment, Wan Minghai, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke again, roaring like a wild beast, and then the momentum of his whole body burst out, and the momentum was like a flash tsunami.

Outside his body, a dark shadow appeared, as if it had directly torn the void, which looked extremely weird.

"The blood power of the original Shura body!" Qingren looked at Wan Minghai, and his originally calm expression changed slightly. He suddenly looked at Nie Tian and shouted: "Nie Tian, ​​retreat behind me."

Nie Tian was stunned at first, hesitated for a while, but still moved his figure and came behind Qingren.

If he had to choose one of these two people, it would still be Qingren.

At least so far, Qingren has not done anything to harm him.

"Protect yourself. If you get hurt, that lord will be very angry." Qingren smiled strangely at Nie Tian and said.

"That lord?" Nie Tian frowned, looking stunned.

Who is behind Qingren?

"Come on!" Qingren's face became serious, and he shouted in a low voice. A natural aura rose up around him, spreading in all directions with himself as the center.

"Boundary?" Nie Tian's soul moved, and he immediately sensed that Qingren had opened a barrier.

Moreover, for some reason, the breath of this barrier made Nie Tian feel very familiar, and even made him feel inexplicably restless.

"Do you want to compete with me with such a barrier?" Wan Minghai also felt the power of the barrier in the void, but he laughed wildly and was extremely arrogant.

Nie Tian also frowned and shook his head slightly.

Qingren's barrier is indeed very powerful, but if he wants to fight against Wan Minghai, it is obviously far from enough.

"You can only know if you can compete with it after trying." Qingren is very confident in his barrier. He smiled lightly, and the corner of his mouth pulled a sharp arc.

"Original Shura, Evil Prison Blood Sinking!" Wan Minghai's eyes were like wolves, and fierce light flashed. He stopped talking nonsense with Qingren, roared wildly, and the momentum of his body burst out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" As his voice fell, three huge dark gates appeared on the ground, standing on the hall like tombstones, and the surrounding stone pillars collapsed one after another.

The whole hall was crumbling.

"It turned out to be the triple Shura Gate. It seems that I still underestimated you." Qingren's eyes trembled slightly, but he was not panicked. Instead, he clenched the sword in his hand and said solemnly, "Fortunately, I was prepared!"

After speaking, he held the long sword in his hand up to the sky, and the sword intent in his body burst out like the sea. The momentum was so strong that it oppressed the world and shook.

"So strong!" Nie Tian couldn't help but step back, shocked.

At this moment, the sword intent released by Qingren was no less than that of the Sword Demon Yin Feng Wuwo, and even had the power of the Yangshen Sword Emperor.

What touched Nie Tian even more was that he actually had a strange feeling, as if Qingren's sword intent and his sword intent had a similar aura, as if there was something in common.

Could it be his illusion?

"Original Shura, kill!" At this moment, Wan Minghai roared like thunder, and then slapped out with his palm, and a huge Shura evil face broke through the air and instantly passed through three Shura gates.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" And every time it passed through a Shura gate, the Shura evil face would surge several times, and its strength and momentum would surge dozens of times.

When the Shura evil face passed through the third Shura gate, the huge momentum had already pressed over like a collapsed mountain.

"This..." Nie Tian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he saw this scene, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He knew that Wan Minghai was extremely powerful, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful.

The power of this palm was not only enough to destroy mountains and peaks, but also to destroy the world!

Qingren, how can you take this palm?

"Nine limits of the starry sky, the extreme of chaos!" Almost at the same time, Qingren also spoke, with a low voice and heavy breathing, and the long sword in his hand swept out into the air, and the surrounding sword intent was immediately absorbed, and a huge sword shadow whistled out.

"Bang!" The next moment, the two forces collided head-on, and there was a muffled sound in the void.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Bang bang bang..."

"Chichichi..."

Then, a violent and chaotic sound came out, and waves burst out from the center of the collision, carrying the momentum of the raging waves and sweeping across the fields.

At this moment, the Wanyuan Pavilion Hall, which was blessed by countless powerful formations, finally couldn't hold up anymore and collapsed.

"Boom boom..." Endless waves, wherever they passed, destroyed everything in their path, the chaotic world collapsed, the dust was like a blade, and the turbulent flow of time and space was running.

Nie Tian stood behind Qingren, who helped him block most of the impact.

But even so, he still felt the wind blade attacking him, and his whole body was pierced by needles.

It is conceivable that if Qingren hadn't resisted in front, he would probably be swallowed up by the turbulence in an instant.

After a long time, the waves in the void gradually dissipated, and the gravel and dust slowly fell down.

The originally magnificent Wanyuan Pavilion Hall, in the blink of an eye, turned into ashes and turned into a ruin.

Nie Tian raised his head with difficulty and saw a figure in green standing not far in front of him. His long gown fluttered in the wind, making him look a little thin, but his body was as sharp and tough as a sword, and he stood still.

On the other side, Wan Minghai still had a pair of fierce eyes, staring at Qingren, but his whole body was bloody and his body was shaking slightly, as if he was about to fall.

There was no doubt that Qingren won this fight!