Chapter 3219: One Sword Kills

"Whoosh whoosh..." High in the sky, nine bone-corroding soul-refining ropes roared out at the same time, like long skeleton snakes, attacking Bu Qingchen.

"Huh?" Bu Qingchen instantly felt the murderous intention coming, his eyes could not help but shrink, and his face was horrified.

But after all, he is a super-divine sword expert with ninth-level pseudo-sage strength. He reacted in an instant, and the sword intent surging throughout his body instantly converged, condensing into a shield of sword intent.

"Bang" Immediately, the bone-corroding soul-refining rope fell, and the sword shield directly shattered.

Although Bu Qingchen's sword intention was strong, he gathered the sword and shield in a hurry, so the defensive power of the sword and shield was very weak.

However, the existence of the sword and shield weakened the impact of the bone-corroding soul-refining rope.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came out in the void, and Bu Qingchen's figure flew directly backwards, blood flying in the air, bloody and very tragic.

"So strong!" The shocking scene made Shang Lai, Luo Hou and others exclaim in surprise, and the shock in their hearts reached the extreme.

They never thought that Nie Tian would be so powerful.

Bu Qingchen's figure flew thousands of meters away. After his figure stabilized, his face turned extremely pale and his whole body became a bloody mess.

Although the nine bone-corroding soul-refining ropes failed to kill him directly, they left nine bloody holes in his body.

Moreover, the bone-corroding soul-refining energy seeped into his martial body and devoured all his blood.

Looking at Nie Tian again, the wounds all over his body were slowly healing, and his eyes were extremely cold, staring intently at Bu Qingchen, like a vicious wolf targeting a little sheep.

"How is this possible? How can your martial body be so powerful?" Bu Qingchen looked at Nie Tian and said with a look of horror.

Nie Tianwu's physical strength far exceeded his expectations.

Under the violent impact just now, even he would be strangled directly.

But Nie Tian was able to withstand the impact of the sword net by relying on his martial body. It was really terrifying.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Bu Qingchen wouldn't have believed that there was such a powerful warrior in the world.

At this time, Nie Tian was only a fourth-level pseudo-sage. If he grew to a ninth-level pseudo-sage, wouldn't his martial body be stronger than that of a saint?

Nie Tian rushed towards the sword net just to catch Bu Qingchen off guard.

His fighting power was indeed not as strong as Bu Qingchen's, but his martial arts was stronger than the latter's.

He just relied on his martial strength to trade injuries with Bu Qingchen.

Facing the same blow, he could bear it, but Bu Qingchen couldn't.

"Bu Qingchen, I just said, I don't want to kill you." At this time, Nie Tian spoke up and said coldly: "But if you insist on killing me, you can't blame me."

"You, what do you want to do?" Bu Qingchen felt the killing intent in Nie Tian's eyes, and his eyes immediately shrank, and his voice became trembling.

"What do you think?" Nie Tian sneered. The wounds all over his body had been completely healed. He took one step forward, and the murderous intent in his eyes was ready to come out.

"Master Nie Tian wants to kill Bu Qingchen?" On the ground, Luo Hou couldn't help but scream when he saw this scene, with a look of horror on his face.

Nie Tian could indeed kill Bu Qingchen easily at this time, but was it really wise for him to do so?

Bu Qingchen is the sixth-ranked figure among the nine young masters, and he has a strong family power behind him.

Nie Tian, ​​on the other hand, was just a warrior from an unknown branch. Such an identity gap was really too big.

If Nie Tian kills Bu Qingchen, will he still be able to gain a foothold in the Wanyu Guild once this matter is leaked?

Luo Hou was even worried about whether Nie Tian would kill them to silence them after killing Bu Qingchen.

He had long seen that Nie Tian was ruthless and no less ruthless than Bu Qingchen.

"Brother Nie Tian, ​​you can't kill him." At this moment, Shang Lai also spoke and shouted loudly.

"Boy, your name is Nie Tian, ​​right? You can't kill me. I am the young master of the Qingfeng branch. If you kill me, the entire Wanyu Guild will not let you go." Bu Qingchen looked at Nie Tian. He calmed down and said.

"Humph." Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly, but the chill in his eyes instantly deepened, and he said, "Bu Qingchen, I gave you a chance to live, but you don't cherish it."

As he spoke, his figure moved, flashed over, and came directly to a place only dozens of meters away from Bu Qingchen.

At this moment, Bu Qingchen felt a hesitant murderous intention enveloped him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Nie Tian, ​​you can't..." Bu Qingchen's face turned red instantly, his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't speak.

"I'll kill you like a dog!" Nie Tian sneered, his eyes darkened, and a sword intent shot out to kill Bu Qingchen's throat.

"Stop!" But at this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded, and then a huge hand appeared in the air, rolling towards Nie Tian.

Nie Tian felt a sense of oppression, his eyes narrowed, and he thrust out a sword with his backhand. The shadow of the sword struck like a dragon, resisting the giant hand in the air.

"Feng Wanhong, save..." Bu Qingchen suddenly raised his head and saw a black figure in the void. His eyes trembled and he was very happy. However, he failed to shout the last words and was struck by the sword. It pierced the throat, his eyes trembled for a few times, the breath of life disappeared directly, and the figure fell down.

The sixth most powerful man among the nine young masters died.

"Boom!" At the same moment, two forces collided in the sky, and the wild force rushed away.

Nie Tian's figure exploded and retreated dozens of meters away, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

After he stabilized his body, he suddenly looked up and saw a black-clothed figure appearing in the void. His cold and low eyes locked on him, suppressing terrible anger.

This black-clothed warrior looked very young, and should be younger than Bu Qingchen.

But his aura was very terrifying, more powerful than Xuanxu and more fierce than Bu Qingchen.

Nie Tian was originally injured in the battle with Bu Qingchen, and it was not surprising that the black-clothed warrior suddenly attacked and injured him with a palm.

"Why do you want to kill Bu Qingchen?" At this time, the black-clothed warrior moved, took a step forward, and it seemed that the space trembled, and the surrounding void was pulled by a force and tightened.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating!

"He can kill me, but I can't kill him?" Nie Tian frowned and responded coldly.

Even if the black-clothed warrior is powerful, he is not afraid.

"He killed you?" The black-clothed warrior sneered, and Ling Ran said: "What I saw was that after you seriously injured him, you still refused to stop and had to kill him. In the eyes of you people, is killing people the only real strength?"

"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that this black-clothed warrior regarded him as a bloodthirsty person.

"You are... Feng Wanhong!" At this time, Shang Lai, who had been stunned for a long time below, looked at the black-clothed warrior, and suddenly reacted, screamed, and was very excited.

"Feng Wanhong?" Luo Hou on the side couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "Feng Wanhong, the second among the nine young masters?"

"A member of the Feng family?" Nie Tian heard the name Feng Wanhong, his eyes narrowed, and he said in his heart.