Chapter 1197: The Power of a Punch

"Another stinky rat." Nie Tian's eyes swept over Xue Shuangqing, with a helpless look on his face, and then he looked at the old man in green. It was obvious that the old man in green was the protagonist who was looking for trouble this time.

"What's the matter?" Nie Tian looked at Xue Shuangqing and spoke coldly. Before, he did not kill Xue Shuangqing for the sake of Ling Zhan, the master of Cangjian Valley. He did not expect that the other party would dare to take the initiative to provoke.

"Teacher, it's this kid who insulted the swordsman of Cangjian Valley and insulted the master!" Xue Shuangqing did not answer Nie Tian's question, but said to the old man in green beside him.

Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly. Xue Shuangqing really lied without blushing at all, and he spat feces in front of Nie Tian.

"Boy, you are really brave. Is my Cangjian Valley really so easy to mess with?" The old man in green spoke coldly, with low anger in his eyes.

"What do you want?" Nie Tian's consciousness swept over the old man in green and said lightly.

The strength of the old man in green is not weak. He is actually the seventh level of the Heavenly Emperor, and he has reached the realm of the intermediate sword mysteries.

Although this strength is very strong, it is just common for an old man of three or four hundred years old.

You know, Yin Zhiwei is also the seventh level of the Heavenly Emperor, and his sword realm has reached the advanced sword mysteries.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yin Zhiwei can kill the old man in green in front of him with one sword.

Although Lingyun Sword Pavilion and Cangjian Valley are both nine major sword sects, their strengths are quite different.

Among the nine major sword sects, they can basically be divided into three levels: the upper three sects, the middle three sects, and the lower three sects.

Tianhuang Palace, Lingyun Sword Pavilion, Zhishuiyuan are the upper three sects, while Cangjian Valley, Guanjianhai, etc. are the lower three sects.

If Nie Tian remembered correctly, Cangjian Valley was the bottom among the nine major sword sects.

Nie Tian did not explain anything to the old man in green, because he knew that even if he explained, the other party would not believe it.

"You are so arrogant, you dare to speak like this in front of me!" The old man in green laughed coldly, and the sword intent that was restrained around him began to surge, as if it would turn into a terrible murderous intent in the next moment.

"Are you of high status?" Nie Tian smiled coldly, not giving him any face, and said: "You are so old, and you have just broken through to the mystery of the intermediate sword, but you dare to run out and embarrass yourself. If I were you, I would have hit my head and died."

Since the other party took the initiative to provoke him, Nie Tian had no need to show mercy.

"You are looking for death, you are looking for death!" The old man in green was furious, his whole body was swollen, and the terrible golden thunder sword intent was emanating from his body. Hundreds of meters of lightning were released, surging in the air, as if to tear the space apart.

At this time, Xiao Yun was ready to take action, but was stopped by Shangguan Feiyu.

Shangguan Feiyu looked at Nie Tian expectantly, he really wanted to see what the disciple of the God of War was like.

"Thunder attribute sword intent!" Nie Tian couldn't help but smile in surprise when he saw the sword intent surging around the old man in green.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to defeat the opponent with one sword, but now it seems that there is no need for the Dark Star Ghost Killer.

Nie Tian's thunder divine pattern, integrated into the sword intent, has an absolute suppression on all thunder attribute powers, especially the thunder attribute sword intent, which can't even raise its head in front of his thunder sword intent.

"Stinky boy, dare to offend me, you're dead!" Xue Shuangqing retreated a thousand meters away, staring at Nie Tian with a pair of vicious eyes, and said coldly.

He believed that if his teacher took action personally, he would definitely kill Nie Tian with one sword!

Others also retreated, not daring to get close.

Shangguan Feiyu's eyes were tense. Although he had confidence in Nie Tian, ​​he was also prepared. If there was any accident, he would take action directly.

"Damn boy, die!" The old man in green roared, and the sword intent surged out of his body. He rushed over like a raging wave. The golden thunder giant sword appeared, flashing with the power of thunder and lightning, and rushed towards Nie Tian.

"It's over, the silver-haired boy is dead." The crowd saw this scene, and their hearts jumped to their throats. They all believed that Nie Tian was dead.

Nie Tian stood in place, moved his body, and a sea of ​​thunder appeared behind him. He didn't even use a sword, but punched out. The sea of ​​thunder roared and rolled, and a thunder dragon appeared, rolling in the air, and the terrifying dragon power was stirring in the space.

The dragon was shocking and rushed out fiercely. The red-gold dragon energy flowed on the dragon body, and there was also a terrible sword intent surging.

"Bang Ka!" In the air, the golden thunder giant sword and the thunder dragon collided with each other. After a crisp sound, the golden thunder giant sword actually broke directly and was completely unable to fight against the dragon.

"What a terrifying power suppression!" Shangguan Feiyu's eyes trembled when he saw this scene. Of course, he could see that Nie Tian's thunder power had an absolute suppression on the golden thunder sword intent of the old man in green, and at the same time, the extremely surging dragon energy was also terrifying.

"Ah!" The next moment, a shrill scream sounded, and the old man in green flew backwards and hit the ground heavily. The bluestone floor shattered inch by inch, and the whole person became a bloody mess.

The sudden scene made the whole audience fall into a dead silence.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at Nie Tian, ​​stunned, and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

A Tiandi seventh-level warrior was punched away by a Tiandi fourth-level warrior! How is this possible?

Shangguan Yufei, Xiao Yun and others were all stunned, with a dull look on their faces.

Xiao Yun thought to himself that his Zhishui sword intent could also take the sword of the old man in green, but it was absolutely impossible to seriously injure the old man in green.

Shangguan Yufei only realized at this time that the strength of this silver-haired young man was so strange and terrifying.

Liu Haoyu was even more surprised, thinking that he had been defeated by Nie Tian with one sword, and it turned out not to be accidental.

"Teacher!" After a long time, Xue Shuangqing finally reacted, howled, and rushed towards the old man in green.

The old man in green struggled to stand up, his whole body was covered in blood, and he looked at Nie Tian with a strong fear, and said in a trembling voice: "Why, how could this happen?"

He couldn't understand why he, a dignified Heavenly Emperor of the seventh level, would be defeated by a Heavenly Emperor of the fourth level warrior, and he was defeated so miserably that he had almost no power to fight back.

"You go, this time it's considered giving Ling Zhan a face." Nie Tian laughed and said coldly.

In view of the little affection between himself and Ling Zhan, the master of Cangjian Valley, Nie Tian did not kill the old man in green.

If he had fully released the dragon energy in his body just now, he would have been able to kill the old man in green in one punch.

"You..., poof!" The green-clothed old man's eyes darkened, and before he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I have never insulted the swordsmen of Cangjian Valley, let alone insulted Ling Zhan, the Valley Master. Please ask clearly next time before you come to trouble me. This disciple of yours is greedy for women and has no ambition to make progress. You should discipline him properly." Nie Tian glanced at the green-clothed old man, thought for a while, and said.

"Xue Shuangqing, what's going on?" The green-clothed old man roared, staring at Xue Shuangqing with a pair of pupils, almost spitting fire.

If Nie Tian had said this just now, the green-clothed old man would definitely not believe it, but now that he said it, how could he not believe it!