Chapter 682: Shocking and Powerful

In the void, Mo Zhaojing's terrifying palm was actually a huge handprint with white bones, with a huge momentum, a gloomy aura, and extremely strange.

"So powerful!" The crowd's eyes trembled. Mo Zhaojing was worthy of being a peak warrior of the Divine Wheel. The power of this palm was definitely more powerful than the momentum of Nie Tian and Mo Yu after they opened the giant spirit body. I'm afraid that Nie Tian couldn't bear it with just this palm.

Nie Tian stood in the sky, with no expression on his face. His body was filled with terrifying sword intent. The whole person was like a sharp sword, spanning the sky and the earth, with a sharp edge.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the figure in the void, and no one knew what would happen next.

Tang Hao and others behind Nie Tian were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe.

"Boom!" The white bone handprint came over with a bang, and the violent aura was overwhelming, as if it could destroy everything.

Just as the bone handprint was about to hit Nie Tian, ​​the void suddenly shook, and the momentum of heaven and earth suddenly changed. There was a loud rumbling sound on the ground. The martial arts arena with a radius of hundreds of meters seemed to be lifted up by a huge force. It suddenly rose up and stood in front of Nie Tian, ​​forming an earth wall shield.

"Boom!" The next moment, the bone handprint hit the earth wall, and the huge force burst out completely. The earth wall could not withstand this huge force and collapsed directly. In an instant, the broken stones collapsed and the dust was filled.

"Bang!" The power of the handprint instantly descended on Nie Tian. His figure shook, and a sword intent surged out, resisting the destructive force.

Nie Tian stepped back several steps and stood up suddenly. A trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he smiled lightly on his face and uttered a word: "The first palm."

The first palm, the shocking momentum, was actually blocked by Nie Tian!

Everyone stared with wide eyes, totally unable to believe the scene in front of them.

Mo Zhaojing's palm strike was taken by Nie Tian, ​​and it seemed that he took it very easily, without any injuries.

"Huh!" Seeing this, Tang Hao, Meng Fanchen and others exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the stone hanging in their hearts finally fell.

No one expected that Nie Tian's strength was so terrifying. He was hit by Mo Zhaojing's palm strike, not only did he not die, but he was not even seriously injured.

Meng Fanchen thought to himself that it would not be easy for him to take the palm strike just now, even if he was at his peak.

In the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds, the only one who could take Mo Zhaojing's palm strike just now without any effort was Tang Hao!

Although Nie Tian was not effortless, he was also very relaxed.

In the eyes of others, Nie Tian took Mo Zhaojing's palm strike easily, but Nie Tian himself knew that he did not take it very well.

Just now, he used the most defensive seal of the Three Seals of the God of War, the Destruction Seal, and at the same time, his own Sword of the Wheel of God, to block Mo Zhaojing's palm strike.

Even so, he was still injured.

If he didn't have the star stone in his body, plus the body of the nine-star dragon vein, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Mo Zhaojing is indeed the top figure in the three thousand small worlds. The power of one palm is really strong!

Nie Tian was surprised, and Mo Zhaojing was shocked!

His body stiffened, and his face turned liver-colored, which was very ugly.

I thought that even if Nie Tian couldn't be killed with one palm, he would definitely be seriously injured, but I didn't expect that this would be the result.

The martial arts mastered by Nie Tian were too terrifying, beyond Mo Zhaojing's imagination.

"Come on, the second palm." Nie Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"You're courting death!" Mo Zhaojing's vicious voice rolled out from his throat, and his momentum surged again. The overwhelming fighting spirit filled the hundreds of meters of void, and the entire space was completely solidified.

"Boom!" He gathered all his energy and slammed down with another palm. In the void, there was a whistling sound, and a larger bone handprint appeared. The air was cold and sharp, as if it was torn apart by a huge force.

Nie Tian's eyes tightened slightly, and the sword of the divine wheel outside his body suddenly bloomed and stabbed out.

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, the crowd took a breath of cold air. Nie Tian was actually going to fight head-on!

With the strength of the third level of the divine wheel, fighting head-on with a warrior at the peak of the divine wheel, isn't this crazy?

"Don't!" Seeing this scene, Tang Hao could no longer remain calm and exclaimed directly.

However, it was too late. Nie Tian's expression was solemn and he had no hesitation. The sword of the divine wheel burst out with a sky-high light, which was gorgeous and dazzling. The sword was filled with mighty power, and even thunderous power surged.

"Bang!" The extreme moves collided, the bone handprint and the sword of the divine wheel collided with each other, the void shook violently, and then it was slightly stagnant.

"Boom!" The next moment, an invisible force erupted from the center of the collision and spread in all directions.

"Danger!" The crowd felt the vast and powerful force and screamed in shock. Some people were so scared that their faces turned pale and they were completely petrified.

The huge force, like a hurricane, swept past, and the entire martial arts competition field was shaken.

Countless people could not bear the spreading force and vomited blood one after another, and some even fainted on the spot.

These people were thousands of meters away from the central martial arts competition arena, but the power was still so terrible. It can be seen how much power Nie Tian and Mo Zhaojing, who were at the center of the collision, should bear.

In the sky, a figure retreated violently, and before the person stopped, a blood line appeared.

Nie Tian retreated dozens of meters, and the proud sword wings appeared behind him, and he finally stabilized his body.

But at this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, his whole body was bloody, and there were horrifying knife wounds on his skin, and even white bones could be seen.

On the other hand, Mo Zhaojing's clothes were torn and his body was shaking, but he was not injured.

After all, he was a peak warrior of the Divine Wheel. In a head-on collision, Nie Tian was far inferior.

"Not dead?" Mo Zhaojing stabilized his body. Seeing that Nie Tian was seriously injured, his face was not happy, but shocked and puzzled.

His palm was actually blocked by Nie Tian's sword. Although the latter was seriously injured, it was still not the result he wanted. He wanted Nie Tian to die!

"Nie Tian, ​​he is still alive!" Everyone was stunned when they saw the bloody figure in the air. Their eyes were about to pop out. They couldn't believe that Nie Tian was still alive.

"Teacher!" Tang Hao was in great pain and was about to cry.

His teacher was forced to such a point by Mo Zhaojing, but he could only watch from the side. How could he feel good in his heart?

He hated himself for not being stronger and letting Mo Zhaojing take the initiative.

"Nie Tian has been seriously injured. Can he still withstand the third palm?" The next moment, the crowd trembled in their hearts and speculated.

"Mo Zhaojing, I am willing to take the third palm for Master Nie Tian!" Tang Hao's voice suddenly rang out, and he stepped forward and said solemnly: "I will never fight back, even if you kill me, I will have no regrets!"

"This..." The crowd was stunned by Tang Hao's sudden move. He was going to use his life to exchange for Nie Tian's life!

Who is Nie Tian to Tang Hao?

"Tang Hao, you step back!" Before Mo Zhaojing could speak, Nie Tian's figure suddenly moved. He shook his body and appeared in front of Mo Zhaojing again.