I, the Emperor of Heaven return

The third round of the Underworld Competition ended quickly, with only twenty-five people left to advance.

Nie Tian took a look and found that among the twenty-five people, the weakest one was also the swordsman who caused the roar of the earth when the underworld sword chanted, and there were also the swordsmen who were powerful in their own right.

Among these people, there were four people who really made Nie Tian afraid, Human Emperor Mu Jiuge, Young Human Emperor Lin Fan, Doomsday Twelve, and Tang Beiming, the owner of Shenjian Villa.

These four people are all swordsmen with extraordinary talent and strength, especially the Doomsday Twelve and the Human Emperor, these two are almost unfathomable.

In the Holy Land of Underworld, the Doomsday Twelve are even more terrifying than the Human Emperor.

Twenty-five people competed in pairs, and the remaining one was determined by drawing lots and advanced directly to the next round.

Coincidentally, the person who directly advanced to the next round was the Doomsday Twelve.

"I don't know if this guy is lucky or if all of us are lucky." Nie Tian let out a long breath and smiled bitterly in his heart.

The Doomsday Twelve are directly promoted, which is probably what everyone wants to see.

Because in the Holy Land of Underworld, the Doomsday Twelve are almost unsolvable.

To put it bluntly, even the Human Emperor does not want his opponent to be the Doomsday Twelve.

After a while, the fourth round of fighting began, and there were six fights at the same time.

Nie Tian is a spectator at this time, and he will participate in the next six battles.

At this time, a battle caught Nie Tian's attention, because the two sides were people he was very familiar with, Yin Feng Wuwo and Lin Fan.

"One is the Selfless Sword Demon who once stood shoulder to shoulder with the Yang Shen Sword Emperor, and the other is the Human Emperor under His Highness the Human Emperor. The battle between these two should be exciting." Nie Tian said in his heart with his eyes darkened.

But to be honest, in Nie Tian's heart, Lin Fan's talent was stronger than Yin Feng's.

When Lin Fan invoked Tian Zhiming, Yin Feng Wuwo himself admitted that the former's talent was not weaker than that of Yang Shen Sword Emperor.

On the other side, the Human Emperor looked at the two people on the sword pillar with a playful expression, obviously looking forward to it.

On top of the sword pillar, Yin Feng was as selfless as a sword. The seven-scarred sword intention carried a hint of blood, making the surrounding atmosphere filled with naked killing intent.

The swordsmen watching all around frowned. Just this bloody aura gave them an extremely strong feeling of oppression.

But Lin Fan didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at Yin Feng Wuwu with a playful expression. What showed in his eyes was appreciation, a kind of appreciation from a superior to a subordinate!

Yin Fengwuwo's ​​face suddenly darkened, and Lin Fan's eyes were clearly a form of humiliation to him.

"Senior Yin Feng, my master has mentioned you to the juniors many times, saying that you are a rare swordsman in the world. Even Master Yangshen at that time respected you very much." Lin Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at Yin Feng. Wuwo bowed slightly. Although he was showing respect, his words were provocative and said: "I have the honor to ask my senior for advice today, and I would like to ask my senior to give me your advice."

Yin Feng Wuwo frowned and sneered: "You are really polite. It seems that the Human Emperor has accepted a good disciple."

"That's natural." Lin Fan smiled lightly and said: "My master has taught me to respect the elderly and love the young since I was a child. I feel that my senior is old and frail and has passed his prime. I am willing to let my senior take three swords. What do my senior think?" "

"You brat, the battle between you and me should be fair. Let's avoid all this nonsense and just take action." Yin Fengwuwo's ​​face suddenly darkened. Even if he was in a good mood again, being provoked like this by a young junior, now Sometimes I can't help but feel a little angry.

However, he still maintained a trace of reason. If it had been anyone else, he might have asked Lin Fan to strike three swords, which would have played into the latter's hands.

"In this case, the junior will be offended." Lin Fan smiled sinisterly, and then his figure moved directly, and a sword came out to kill. The strange sword intention came from all directions, like an overwhelming dark cloud, directly overwhelming it. Yin Feng Wuwo's ​​Seven Killing Sword Power.

Yin Feng Wuwo felt his heart tremble, and his eyes were filled with shock.

Lin Fan's sword intent was stronger than he expected.

But he calmed down immediately, and the long sword in his hand flew across the sky. The sword light covered the sky, and he blocked the sword force in the sky.

However, Yin Feng Wuwo's ​​figure shook slightly, and there was a surge of energy and blood in his body, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, was as steady as an old tree, not moving at all.

"This guy is so strong!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently, and he was shocked.

Just from this sword attack, it was already obvious that Lin Fan's sword intent was stronger than Yin Feng Wuwo's.

Everyone around was also attracted and started talking in shock.

"This guy named Lin Fan is so strong, he is worthy of being the swordsman who evokes the roar of the sky!"

"This fat old man is not easy to deal with. I think the emperor is quite afraid of him. I don't know why."

"I heard that he was a swordsman from the same era as Mr. Yang Shen. He is probably buried up to his neck in loess. It is not easy for him to maintain such good strength when his energy and blood are exhausted."

The crowd said this while watching the battle with interest.

The people present were either talented or powerful, and had a strong sense of sword intent. Of course, they could see how powerful Lin Fan and Yin Feng were without self.

Although Lin Fan was young, his sword intent was overwhelming to Yin Feng's selflessness, and he was obviously confident of victory.

"Senior, you are blushing so much. You must have unstable energy and blood." On the sword pillar, Lin Fan looked at Yin Fengwuwu and taunted him.

"If you want to fight, then fight. Stop talking nonsense!" Yin Fengwuwo shouted coldly. His figure moved instantly and he took the initiative. The Seven Killing Sword Intent covered the sky and the sun, surging like a tide, as if he was going to tear the world apart.

Lin Fan was not afraid at all. He broke through the air with a sword, and the sword intent was like a rainbow. Where the sword's brilliance bloomed, it shattered the sword intent that was coming towards him, and then forced Yin Fengwuwo to retreat several steps.

Yin Fengwuwo barely managed to stabilize his body. His face was dark blue and ugly, and his eyes were full of anger, but he didn't dare to attack casually.

He had been a master all his life and rarely had opponents. He didn't expect that he would be forced into such an ugly situation by a little kid today.

"Senior, your sword is too soft. It's really like a little girl's fist." Lin Fan's mouth was cold, and he tore off his disguise and laughed wildly.

Yin Fengwuwo held the fist tightly in his hand, full of grief and indignation.

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly trembled, and he said directly: "I admit defeat!"

Lin Fan's eyes suddenly tightened, and his face was stunned.

He obviously didn't expect that Yin Fengwuwo would admit defeat directly.

Where is your swordsman's dignity? Where is your swordsman's perseverance? Where is your sword heart and sword soul?

And off the court, there was also an uproar.

Yin Fengwuwo's ​​actions were too unexpected and caught people off guard.

Yin Fengwuwo didn't pay too much attention. With a move, he jumped off the sword column and came to Nie Tian.

"Brother!" Nie Tian looked at Yin Fengwuwo and could even hear the latter's heart trembling.

I admit defeat, three simple words, but Yin Fengwuwo used up all his courage to say them.

These three words really made him pay too much and lose too much!