Chapter 667: Madness of Doomsday

"Danger!" You Tianjin slashed down with a sword, and the crowd's eyes trembled, and many people cried out in surprise.

The thousand-meter sword shadow formed by the demonic ghost energy was too terrifying.

In an instant, the demonic ghost energy almost enveloped the entire martial arts arena. Everyone felt the extremely shrill and violent aura, and their eyes trembled and their faces were horrified.

The four people on the Jintian Pavilion had a slightly sluggish look. They didn't expect that You Tianjin's strength was so strong.

Tang Hao's eyes condensed, and his expression became nervous.

The God of War Nie Tian, ​​whom he admired in his heart, had fallen for more than a hundred years. If the boy named Nie Tian in front of him was the descendant of the former, then no matter what, he would save him, even if it was to openly violate the rules of Xumi Martial Arts Association.

God of War Nie Tian died on his wedding night in his previous life. Logically speaking, he would not have any descendants.

But the boy in front of him was so similar to God of War Nie Tian, ​​and there must be a mysterious connection between the two, which made Tang Hao feel a little lucky.

Maybe Nie Tian in his previous life showed mercy somewhere, and he didn't even know that he had a descendant.

"Brother Tang?" Mo Zhaojing noticed that Tang Hao looked strange, frowned, and shouted.

Tang Hao was slightly stunned, and immediately put away his reaction and didn't say anything.

On the martial arts competition stage, You Tianjin slashed down with a sword, and the giant sword of the devil flow that swallowed the sky fell down with a bang.

And surrounded by endless devil flow ghost energy, Nie Tian stood still, his body was like a black hole that swallowed everything, allowing the devil flow ghost energy to penetrate his body.

In his body, the devil flow ghost energy circulated, but it surged in the sword intent, and did not cause any harm to his body.

Nie Tian dared to absorb the devil flow ghost energy directly, which was because he was confident enough in his sword intent. He believed that his sword intent could perfectly suppress the devil flow ghost energy, so he could make such a crazy move.

"Boom!" The devil flow giant sword sank, the air made a buzzing sound, and the air flow was full of violent energy.

You Tianjin gave up the defense of the Demonic Armor, gathered all the Demonic Ghost Qi, and struck the strongest blow, determined to kill Nie Tian on the spot.

And at this moment, Nie Tian's body suddenly moved, and he whispered softly: "You Tianjin, your strength is just so."

The cold and low voice fell, and the Sword Absolute Heaven Slash appeared in Nie Tian's hand, and the sword intent in the Sword of the Divine Wheel surged wildly. In an instant, the sword intent, killing intent, and fighting intent soared into the sky.

The Sword of the Divine Wheel was wrapped around the Sword Absolute Heaven Slash, and a vast and boundless momentum was about to burst out.

"Arrogant Sword Art, Doomsday Madness!" The cold voice sounded, and the murderous and terrifying sword intent condensed instantly. The light of the sword whistled in the air, and the momentum of swallowing the sky cut through the rolling Demonic Ghost Qi.

At the same time, the Demonic Ghost Qi suddenly surged out of Nie Tian's body, merging with the original sword intent, and bursting out a terrifying and strange sword light.

"What a terrifying sword light!" People saw a sky-swallowing sword light rising against the trend, and their eyes shook violently. The dazzling sword light was like the sun and the moon. The moment the light bloomed, people dared not look directly at it.

The Madness of Doomsday, the strongest move of the three advanced styles of the Proud Sword Art, combined with the Sword of the Divine Wheel, the sudden burst of momentum was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, which was difficult to match.

"Reverse Kill!" The next moment, Nie Tian roared, stepped hard, his figure was like a sword, the huge Sword of the Divine Wheel roared, and the space shook again.

This move was the one that determined the victory and death of the two!

Nie Tian's figure was like a mountain, rising from the ground, and the surging sword intent rushed straight to the sky, and the horrifying momentum became more and more spiritual.

"Hmm?" You Tianjin felt a breath of everything pressing from the ground, which made his eyes condense, and an uneasy throbbing emerged in his heart.

"Kill!" With a deep whisper, Nie Tian's sword intent finally burst out after reaching the extreme. The Sword of the Divine Wheel broke through the abyss like a blue dragon, and a sharp sword roared out.

At this moment, the air was compressed to the extreme, and sparks appeared in the air, making strange crackling sounds.

The gorgeous and shocking sword light was dazzling, but it contained the most resolute and terrifying killing intent.

"Boom!" The sword intent was stirred up, and the dark cloud's low demon flow ghost energy was torn apart alive. The next moment, the smoke disappeared, and the sword light was filled on the martial arts competition stage, which was strong and dazzling.

At the same time, You Tianjin's Demon Flow Giant Sword was actually broken inch by inch under the impact of the Sword of the Divine Wheel, and the Demon Flow Qi turned into black mist and dissipated in the sword's brilliance.

In just a quick moment, the thousand-meter-long Demon Flow Giant Sword was directly bombarded and disintegrated, and the bloody and violent aura in the air immediately disappeared without a trace.

The sword of the divine wheel drew an amazing arc in the air, and the sword light was like a meteor falling to the ground, colorful and incomparable.

"Ah!" A sword whistled, and a shrill and piercing howl came out, extremely painful.

The crowd opened their mouths wide, their chests rose and fell violently, and their breathing became slightly rapid, looking at the scene in the air in disbelief.

The sword light of the swallowing sky directly submerged You Tianjin, and a bloody figure was like a small boat, struggling in the stormy waves condensed by the solemn sword intent.

At this moment, You Tianjin seemed to hear the cries of thousands of evil spirits in his ears, and there were countless evil spirits pressing in front of him, making him feel desperate and suffocated.

In his eyes, fear was slowly expanding, and anger was slowly dissipating.

You Tianjin was self-confident about his talent, and once claimed in front of Nie Tian that his sword talent space was unparalleled.

Indeed, You Tianjin's strength and talent were both natural talents.

If he met any opponent of the same level, he could easily kill him in one move.

Unfortunately, the opponent he met was Nie Tian, ​​who was once the first god of war in the heavens and the peak of the Heavenly Sword.

Even if You Tianjing's swordsmanship talent was amazing, he was destined to be a tragedy in front of Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's talent and strength once shocked the entire heavenly realm. Now, he is still shocking the three thousand small worlds!

At a certain moment, You Tianjing suddenly remembered that when he first met Nie Tian, ​​he regarded the latter as an ant that could be killed at will.

But he never thought that in just a short month, the ant he looked down on would become a nine-day dragon, with a sharp edge that was difficult to match.

"Bang!" After a moment, You Tianjing could no longer bear the pressure of the sword intent. His body tightened and was crushed alive. His flesh and blood were directly submerged in the rolling sword intent, like a small wave, disappearing on the endless waves.

You Tianjing, a sword genius who believed in his invincibility, eventually died under Nie Tian's sword, and his body was completely destroyed.

The surging sword intent disappeared in an instant, and the martial arts arena was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

In the martial arts arena, countless eyes focused on Nie Tian, ​​and their eyes flashed with incredible spirits.

The atmosphere was dead silent.

"Hmm?" At this moment, Nie Tian's figure trembled inexplicably. He felt a faint breath that appeared for a moment, and then disappeared immediately.

"Who is it?" Almost at the same time, a deep roar suddenly came from the void.

Everyone didn't know what happened. Looking up, they saw a figure stepping out from the Jintian Pavilion. It was the head of the Tang family, Tang Hao!