Chapter 4052: Fight to the Death

"What's wrong?" Nie Tian noticed that Yu Jingchen looked a little strange, and frowned and asked.

"I hope nothing will happen." Yu Jingchen did not explain, but said solemnly.

Nie Tian frowned, and had a vague ominous premonition in his heart.

On the martial arts competition stage, two figures stood coldly in the void, one as sharp as a sword, and the other as majestic as a mountain.

"Your sword energy is so strong!" Jun Jianxing felt the pressure of the sword energy, his eyes trembled slightly, and he spoke solemnly.

"In my life, I hate swordsmen the most!" Feng Wangshang's face was as cold as ice, and what was surging in his eyes was a sharp murderous aura.

Nie Tian frowned, and his heart sank again.

He had also paid attention to several battles of Feng Wangshang before, although his opponents all died tragically in his hands without exception.

But Nie Tian had never felt such a strong murderous aura in Feng Wangshang, and the look in Feng Wangshang's eyes when he looked at Jun Jianxing was clearly looking at an extremely bloody enemy.

Jun Jianxing couldn't possibly know Feng Wangshang, why would the latter look at him like that?

Nie Tian frowned, feeling very strange.

"Murderous aura!" Jun Jianxing's eyes trembled, and his face darkened, saying: "Sir, we should not know each other, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Die!" Feng Wangshang had a gloomy face, and he roared directly, and his whole body's momentum burst out in an instant, like a mountain torrent, like an avalanche, and the rolling momentum swept everything, as if the world in front of him was about to collapse.

"So strong!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and he screamed in his heart.

He didn't expect that Feng Wangshang's strength was so strong.

Such a terrible sword aura, even he might not be able to withstand it.

Jun Jianxing suddenly felt the strong pressure coming towards him, his face suddenly changed, unable to hide his horror, and then his figure retreated wildly.

But unfortunately, he was still a step slower.

In an instant, a huge sword energy roared past like a rolling wave, and in the blood, Jun Jianxing's end was a corpse.

"Hiss!" Everyone saw this scene, their faces changed in horror, and they all took a breath of cold air.

No one expected that the sword energy that Feng Wangshang burst out in an instant would be so terrifying!

"This..." Yu Jingchen's eyes trembled, and he was speechless.

Nie Tian's face was gloomy, and then his figure moved, and he came to the sky. His big hand grabbed in the void, and a vortex of starlight fell into his palm, which was the Earth-Destroying Star Soul.

He did not hesitate at all and directly put the Earth-Destroying Star Soul into the Nine Extremes.

In the eyes of others, Jun Jianxing had died, but Nie Tian knew that Jun Jianxing would soon be reborn in the Earth-Destroying Star Soul.

But at this moment, Nie Tian suddenly felt a cold murderous intent appear, like an invisible giant hand, locking him tightly.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Wangshang above the martial arts arena. The two pairs of eyes met like sharp blades, burning with anger.

"Swordsman!" Feng Wangshang's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he uttered two words coldly.

Nie Tian frowned, his face was extremely gloomy, and he was cold and murderous.

"You, shouldn't appear in front of me!" Feng Wangshang spoke grimly, and then he stepped out wildly, and suddenly a huge knife shadow appeared in the void, like a mountain, pressing towards Nie Tian.

"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly, and he was surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to attack directly.

"Bang!" At this time, a sword energy appeared in the void, as powerful as a swimming dragon, attacking and killing, and forcibly blocked the huge knife shadow.

"Feng Wangshang, your opponent is me." Then a figure fell, stood beside Nie Tian, ​​looked at Feng Wangshang and spoke coldly, it was Yu Jingchen.

"Yu Jingchen!" Feng Wangshang's eyes were extremely low, and he called out the name word by word, and said solemnly: "We will fight to the death!"

Yu Jingchen was not afraid at all, and smiled coldly, saying: "Feng Wangshang, if you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time!"

"Fight now, do you dare?" Feng Wangshang said in a low voice, with an aggressive momentum.

"What is there to be afraid of?" Yu Jingchen sneered, and then took a step forward, and suddenly a sword force rushed into the sky, like a sharp blade and a strange peak, to tear the sky apart.

Nie Tian was closest to Yu Jingchen and could truly feel the latter's sword intent. His eyes couldn't help but tremble, and he was extremely shocked.

Even now, he has broken through to the realm of the ninth heaven of Saint Righteousness, but compared with Yu Jingchen, he is still far inferior.

In the previous battle, if it was a real battle of strength, I'm afraid he would probably lose.

"Come!" Feng Wangshang was a burly man, and he roared like thunder. Suddenly, a huge sword energy spread out, like a raging wave, impacting all directions.

"Bang!" The next moment, the swords collided with each other, and there was a muffled sound in the air. The terrible air waves shook and opened, and there was a momentum of the collapse of the sky and the earth.

However, Yu Jingchen and Feng Wangshang stood in the void like a mountain, motionless.

Nie Tian frowned slightly, and his figure retreated thousands of meters away.

If these two guys fight, it will not be so easy to determine the winner.

When the people around saw the scene in the sky, their eyes became hot, and they were obviously very expectant.

"Feng Wangshang and Yu Jingchen are both top ten masters on the Qiantian list. Their battle is incredible."

"One is eighth and the other is ninth. I think their strength should be about the same. There will be a good show to watch."

"I heard that these two people have fought several times before in order to compete for rankings, and Yu Jingchen lost more than he won. I wonder what the result will be this time."

Everyone was talking, and they were extremely excited, waiting for the show to start.

Although the promotion to the knockout round is also very exciting, it is a duel between very few strong people, especially those at the peak level.

Feng Wangshang and Yu Jingchen are undoubtedly both the peak strong people in this potential dragon battle, and they are even candidates who may compete for the martial arts champion.

Their battle is naturally the focus of everyone's attention.

"Yu Jingchen, you and I have fought three times, and you have survived." In the sky, Feng Wangshang spoke coldly, saying: "But this time, you are not so lucky."

"Really?" Yu Jingchen smiled coldly, his eyes revealing pride.

He lost before, but it doesn't mean he will lose this time.

It has been several years since his last battle with Feng Wangshang, and his strength is no longer what it used to be.

He is very confident that he can beat Feng Wangshang.

"Being arrogant is the beginning of your defeat!" Feng Wangshang smiled coldly, and then a ghost-headed sword appeared in his hand. A strange black air surged on the blade, and a gloomy aura spread out, spreading instantly, making people feel a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Ghost Crack!" Yu Jingchen's eyes trembled, and he naturally recognized the ghost-headed sword. It was Feng Wangshang's Yuanling Sword, Ghost Crack!