I, the Emperor of Heaven return

A moment later, the figure of the old man in Tsing Yi appeared above the competition stage. The noisy crowd suddenly became quiet and focused on the old man in Tsing Yi.

After the old man in green announced some rules, he entered the competition without hesitation and shouted loudly: "The lower god competition, the first battle of the top 24: No. 1 vs. No. 64!"

When Nie Tian heard the voice of the old man in green, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he turned to Mo Ruxi and said, "Ruxi, I'm going."

Mo Ruxi nodded slightly. Although there was a smile on her lips, she could not hide the worry in her eyes.

Nie Tian stepped forward and his figure landed on the martial arts stage.

At the same moment, another figure appeared and landed opposite Nie Tian.

"It's you!" Nie Tian couldn't help but be startled when he saw the person opposite him. Unexpectedly, it was an acquaintance, Jian Chun.

"Nie Tian, ​​we meet again!" Jian Chun smiled coldly, with a chill in his eyes.

He had fought with Nie Tian before, but lost.

At this moment, when he met Nie Tian again, his eyes showed no fear at all, but instead looked very solemn.

Nie Tian frowned slightly and smiled lightly: "You have been defeated by me once before, and this time will be no exception."

"Really?" Jian Chun raised his eyebrows, but his eyes were extremely strange.

When the crowd saw the two people on the competition stage, their eyes dropped, seeming a little disappointed.

Most people know that Jian Chun was defeated by Nie Tian once. Now that the two meet again, the result should be the same.

At this moment, on the pavilion high in the sky, the Holy Judge and others looked at the two people below with great interest.

Several palace masters were discussing, and they were obviously more optimistic about Nie Tian.

The master of Tianjian Palace, Jian Wuya, laughed strangely at this moment and said: "Everyone, the battle hasn't even started yet, so it's not very good to jump to conclusions at this time."

Young Master Duanchang was stunned for a moment, looked at Jian Wuya, and said with a smile: "Jian Wuya, it seems that you have great confidence in Jian Chun."

"Jian Chun is my son. I have confidence in him. Isn't it normal?" Jian Wuya smiled lightly, quite playfully.

Several other palace masters were stunned, vaguely feeling that Jian Wuya's words had profound meaning.

"Let's take action!" Nie Tian said calmly on the martial arts stage, and his eyes immediately became fierce and gleaming.

"Okay!" Jian Chun roared, and the sword intent in his body was released. The thorn snake was held in his hand, and a green ocean appeared behind him, which was very scary.

Nie Tian frowned slightly and found that Jian Chun's sword intention was much more powerful than last time. It was a qualitative leap. He immediately understood that the latter's swordsmanship had improved!

Nie Tian discovered that Jian Chun's kendo realm had been upgraded from the sword vein realm to the sword bone realm!

For the Sword Vein Sword Master, the sword soul is integrated into the meridians of the body, while for the Sword Bone Sword Master, the sword soul is integrated into the body's bones, which greatly improves the warrior's body and makes the warrior closer to a sword!

At this time, Jian Chun stood in the air, his whole body releasing a sharp energy, like a sword, a murderous sword!

The last time he lost to Nie Tian, ​​Jian Chun felt huge humiliation. This time, he must kill Nie Tian in public in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Nie Tian felt the murderous intent around Jian Chun and couldn't help but sneered and said, "No wonder your tone has become louder. It turns out that you have been promoted to the Sword Bone realm."

"Arrogant!" Jian Chun heard the joking meaning in Nie Tian's words, and roared immediately. He took out the thorn snake in his hand and directly blasted out with a sword. The green sword shadow condensed, and suddenly a wave of light filled the void. A suffocating and oppressive atmosphere.

Jian Chun's sword spirit Thorns and Soaring Snake contains very terrible poison. If an ordinary warrior is invaded by the poison, he will lose the ability to resist in an instant.

Nie Tian had experienced this kind of poison before, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

His physique is different from ordinary people, and combined with the fusion of the Supreme Twin Fires, he is immune to almost all toxins.

Nie Tian's figure moved and a sword struck out.

"Boom!" In the void, two sword shadows collided together, erupting with a loud roar.

Nie Tian's figure trembled slightly and he took a few steps back.

On the other hand, Jian Chun was as steady as a mountain, not moving at all.

"The Sword Bone Swordsman's sword intention is indeed very strong." Nie Tian smiled slightly in his heart, but was not surprised.

He and Jian Chun were two small realms apart in strength, and two big realms apart in swordsmanship. Under such circumstances, being able to block the opponent's sword was already pretty good.

"Huh?" Jian Chun was stunned at this moment. He did not expect that Nie Tian could easily take his sword.

After being promoted to the Sword Bone in the Kendo realm, Jian Chun's combat power increased several times, but he was still unable to seriously injure Nie Tian with one sword, which made him feel ashamed.

It's ridiculous that a majestic sword-bone swordsman can't even seriously injure a sword-marked swordsman!

"Death!" Suddenly, Jian Chun roared angrily and stabbed three times with his sword. Suddenly, three waves of green air rolled in, like three giant green snakes, pressing down crazily on Nie Tian.

Nie Tian stood in mid-air, his eyes as low as water, and there was no wave on his face.

He felt Jian Chun's sword intent carefully, and actually wanted to use Jian Chun to understand a higher realm of swordsmanship.

Nie Tian knew deeply that although Jian Chun had been promoted to the Sword Bone realm, his combat power was still far behind Luo Ziyan, Jian Qiu and others, and he might not even be able to defeat Xue Wushuang.

If Nie Tian couldn't defeat Jian Chun, how could he fight against Luo Ziyan Jian Qiu?

Just when the three sword shadows were about to strike, Nie Tian stepped hard with both feet, his figure rose into the sky, thrust out his sword, forcibly broke through the sword shadows, and swooped down towards Jian Chun.

"Seeking death!" When Jian Chun saw Nie Tian actually advancing instead of retreating, he became furious and roared wildly. The green ocean behind him suddenly became violent. A giant green snake rushed out and opened its huge mouth. It was to engulf Nie Tian directly.

Nie Tian frowned slightly, his sword intent surged out of his body, and a sword formation instantly appeared around him, it was the Ling Shen Sword Formation!

The violent sword intent surged around Nie Tian, ​​making him look like a giant sword that ran through the world.

"It's this sword formation again!" Jian Chun's eyes darkened slightly, but the anger in his eyes became even stronger.

The last time he was placed under the Ling Shen Sword Formation, this time, he would never make the same mistake again.

As soon as he thought of this, Jian Chun's whole body's sword intent was released even more violently, and countless long green snakes suddenly emerged from the dark green sea, turning into huge waves and crashing towards Nie Tian.

Nie Tian smiled slightly, feeling that the sword array had accumulated enough power, his eyes trembled, and a sword suddenly blasted out.

In an instant, the sword intent in the Ling Shen Sword Formation suddenly gathered, and a three-kilometer-long sword shadow formed, roaring out and pressing down violently.

"Boom! Chi chi chi..." After a loud noise, there was a harsh sound. Wherever the sword shadow went, it was invincible, and all the long green snakes were shattered. The green ocean behind Jian Chun was hit by a huge force, and violently Shake.

"Bang!" The next moment, the green ocean finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed suddenly. Jian Chun's figure flew out directly, drawing a dripping line of blood in the air.