Chapter 1087: Equally Matched

Nie Tian looked at the yellow-clothed boy opposite Duanmu Lu, and his eyes could not help but be stunned.

He did not expect that the other party was so young, he looked only about twelve years old, and his face looked very immature.

But the strength of this child was incredible, he was actually at the first level of heavenly man.

The next moment, Nie Tian's consciousness moved, and the surprise in his eyes was even greater. The sword realm of this child was simply sword force!

The sword force realm is not a very high realm. Nie Tian is already at the peak of the sword soul realm, which is much higher than the sword force.

But this child is only twelve years old. At this age, he has the sword force realm and such a sword talent, which is amazing.

"Interesting." Nie Tian looked at the boy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he smiled lightly, ready to watch a good show.

Duanmu Lu was also at the sword force realm at this time, and his strength was also at the first level of heavenly man. In a battle with this boy, it was evenly matched, and it was hard to say who would win.

"I won't apologize. What can you do to me? Swordsmen from the lower world are all garbage!" The yellow-clothed boy looked at Duanmu Lu coldly, with a face full of arrogance.

Hearing the words of the yellow-clothed boy, Nie Tian's face darkened and he gradually understood.

It must be that the yellow-clothed boy insulted the swordsmen from the lower world, so he angered Duanmu Lu and the two of them started fighting.

"Is this kid from the heaven?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sank. From the voice of the yellow-clothed boy, it seems that he is not from the Xumi world.

"Kid, you are too arrogant. I will teach you a lesson today." Duanmu Lu's eyes suddenly sank, and the sword intent of his whole body was released. A huge sword force bloomed in the air, and suddenly a strong pressure was released, as majestic as a mountain.

Duanmu Lu's Baji sword intent was originally majestic and magnificent, and with the fusion of the iron sword inheritance, the momentum was even stronger.

"I am a child?" The young man in yellow was very angry, and seemed to hate being called a child. He shouted sharply: "You are not much older than me!"

After the voice fell, the young man in yellow struck out with a sword, and the long sword broke through the air, agile and swift. Countless sword shadows appeared in the air, like a dancing long snake, whistling towards Duanmu Lu.

"Be careful, Mu Mu!" A crisp voice sounded on the side. It was Gu Wuyou, who was nervous and worried about Duanmu Lu.

"Nie Tian, ​​why don't you stop them." Mo Ruxi on the side also sent a message to Nie Tian, ​​also worried that Duanmu Lu was in trouble.

Nie Tian smiled faintly, signaling Mo Ruxi not to worry.

It's just a sparring between children, there's no need to be so nervous.

If Duanmu Lu can't even take this sword, it's really a scumbag, Nie Tian will blush for him.

"Arrogant!" Duanmu Lu shouted in a deep voice, Baji Kunwu passed through the air, and the huge sword force was released, but it condensed into a sword shield.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The next moment, all the sword shadows bombarded the shield, but they were directly shattered and could not penetrate the shield at all.

Duanmu Lu was calm by nature. Without knowing the strength of his opponent, he chose a more conservative defensive battle.

Then, the yellow-clothed boy quickly drew his sword again, but was perfectly blocked by Duanmu Lu every time.

"You idiot, can you only defend? If you are a real swordsman, then face me head-on!" After all, the yellow-clothed boy was young, and after many attacks without success, he was immediately angry and roared in a deep voice.

Nie Tian also shook his head repeatedly when he watched from the side. Duanmu Lu's strength was very strong, but his mind was too calm. Even with the powerful attack power of the Eight Extreme Sword Intentions, he was still not aggressive.

A swordsman must be domineering, fierce, fast, and decisive. If he only defends, how can his sword realm be improved?

Duanmu Lu has high talent and strong perseverance. The only shortcoming is that he is not domineering enough and is a little calm and dull.

"Take action, what's the point of always defending? Can you only take a beating?" The crowd around was also depressed and shouted in unison.

But Duanmu Lu was like a piece of wood, turning a deaf ear to everyone's words, as if others did not exist in his eyes.

"Stinky boy, I must defeat you with this sword!" At this time, the yellow-clothed boy was completely enraged, his figure jumped high, and his whole body was filled with a sharp sword intent. A dazzling sword light appeared, hundreds of meters long, sharp and extremely sharp.

"Oh no, this kid is angry!" Mo Ruxi's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she glanced at Nie Tian, ​​but the latter still had a calm face, as if he had seen nothing.

Mo Ruxi's beautiful eyes flickered, and that look seemed to say: Is there a teacher like you? Seeing students being beaten, he still stood like a piece of wood.

Nie Tian didn't care at all, but his eyes were looking at a middle-aged man in black opposite.

The man in black had been paying attention to the battle on the field, his eyes were heavy, and he was very worried about the young man in yellow.

"You are indeed from the heaven." Nie Tian looked at the man in black and said secretly in his heart.

He had already sensed that the strength of the man in black was the second level of the Heavenly Emperor, and his whole body was surging with restrained sword intent, as if it was about to burst out in an instant.

What puzzled Nie Tian was that he actually felt an inexplicable familiarity with the man in black, as if he had seen this person somewhere before.

"Qingming Sword, strike!" At this time, the voice of the young man in yellow rang out, and his figure moved, holding the sword with both hands, and slashed down with one sword. The terrifying sword force instantly bloomed, and the sword's brilliance flowed in the space.

"Duanmu Lu, be careful!" Gu Wuyou saw this scene and screamed again.

But Duanmu Lu seemed not to hear it, and his figure stood there, like a mountain, motionless.

"Are you scared silly?" The young man in yellow couldn't help but laugh when he saw Duanmu Lu didn't move, very mocking.

"Ji Xin Jiu Jue, Shi Yun Jue Lang!" However, at this moment, Duanmu Lu suddenly roared, and the sword force suppressed by his whole body was released in an instant. A vigorous sword intent rushed into the sky, like a giant dragon out of the abyss, and the surging power burst out instantly, directly blasting the sword shadow in the air into pieces.

"Ah!" The young man in yellow felt a huge sword force pressing over, and his eyes trembled, and he screamed in shock.

"Junior brother!" At this moment, the black-clothed man who had been watching the battle screamed, and his figure moved instantly, appearing directly in the void. The sword intent in his body was released, turning into a shield, blocking the powerful attack for the yellow-clothed boy.

Duanmu Lu suddenly felt a sword force pressing down on him, and his body shook slightly. He couldn't bear it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, the sword force obviously didn't want his life, and it stagnated in the air for a moment, not completely pressing down.

"Duanmu Lu, are you okay?" At this time, a figure appeared and landed beside Duanmu Lu. It was Nie Tian.

"Teacher." Duanmu Lu's complexion improved a lot, and he looked surprised. He didn't expect Nie Tian to appear suddenly.

In fact, Nie Tian had seen everything a long time ago. He was about to take action, but the black-clothed man suddenly stopped, so he didn't take action.

Nie Tian suddenly raised his head and looked at the black-clothed man in the air. His eyes suddenly trembled, his face froze, and he lost his voice in surprise: "You are Han Ling!"