Chapter 4071: The Power of Demonic Fire

Outside the martial arts arena, everyone saw Nie Tian being forced to gasp for breath and started to discuss.

"That guy is no longer able to do it. He is going to be oppressed to death by Gong Yuzigui."

"Gong Yuzigui is worthy of being the fourth strongest person on the Qiantian list. His strength is really terrible!"

"That kid can hold on until now, which is already very good. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been dead long ago."

As everyone talked, their eyes were fixed on Nie Tian, ​​looking hot and excited, and they were all looking forward to the bloody scene.

"Nie Tian!" The beautiful eyes of the Saint of Heaven trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, as if she was the one who was under pressure now.

Although she had an inexplicable confidence in Nie Tian, ​​at this moment, she couldn't help but get nervous.

Just when everyone thought that Nie Tian was bound to die, a strange scene happened.

On the martial arts arena, Nie Tian slapped out with his palm, and suddenly a burst of extreme flame appeared, condensing into a sharp blade in the air, and actually tore the sound wall apart.

"Break it!" In the next moment, Nie Tian roared like a wild beast, and then the sword intent around him erupted like a volcano, whistling out, and then a huge sword shadow appeared, directly breaking the sound wall.

"Bang!" In the void, a bursting sound rang out, and the moment the sound wall collapsed, it actually led to the collapse of the sound barrier.

An invisible and huge sound force surged, causing the surrounding space to tremble suddenly, as if it was about to explode.

"Puff!" At the same time, Gong Yuzigui's figure trembled and flew backwards directly. Before his body stabilized, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes looked at Nie Tian, ​​horrified to the extreme.

He couldn't imagine how Nie Tian broke through his sound wall.

At this time, Nie Tian's figure stood coldly in the void, like a sharp sword and a strange peak, majestic and sharp.

In the instant just now, he used the Supreme Demon Fire to condense the Blade of Space and Time, cut a hole on the Sound Wall, and then used a strong sword intent to attack the Sound Wall, and then broke through the Sound Wall.

The Supreme Demon Fire was fused from the boundary of the universe and the heart of nothingness, and it contained a terrifying power of space and time.

The Sound Wall and the Sound Barrier also exerted a powerful force by oppressing space and time.

The Blade of Space and Time condensed by Nie Tian just now may not be as powerful as the Sound Wall, but it is sharp and can cut through all the imprisoned space and time!

"How is it possible?" At this time, Gong Yuzigui's eyes trembled, and he screamed, his voice was sharp and piercing.

"The fourth person on the Qiantian List, I want to see how strong your true strength is!" Nie Tian ignored him at all, and his figure moved directly, and a sword was madly killed out, and the sword shadow was like a mad dragon, attacking everything.

Gong Yuzigui reacted, and then his body shook, and an invisible sound force was released, and the Sound Wall condensed again.

"Bang!" Unfortunately, the moment the sword shadow fell, the sound wall shattered.

Gong Yuzigui flew backwards, and after stabilizing himself, a bloody wound appeared on his chest, and blood flowed out.

"What kind of power is this?" He was extremely shocked, and the fear in his heart was written on his face.

He was a ninth-level holy king of Tianyi, and his cultivation was far superior to Nie Tian. How could he suddenly become so weak?

It seemed that Nie Tian suddenly realized a power that was specifically designed to overcome his magic sound, leaving him with almost no power to fight back.

Nie Tian did not speak, but smiled coldly, then moved his figure and slashed out with a sword again.

His sword intent did not increase, but the power of the Supreme Demon Fire was integrated into his sword intent.

The Supreme Demon Fire seemed to have a natural restraint on the power of sound attributes, and Gong Yuzigui's sound wall became vulnerable.

He himself did not expect that the Supreme Demon Fire would have such power.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have fallen into danger just now.

"Bang!" Then, the sword shadow fell, and Gong Yuzigui's figure retreated again, with another wound on his body.

As the young master of Wanyin Demon Palace, his greatest reliance is the power of Demon Sound, but now that Demon Sound is suppressed, he has no power to fight back.

Gong Yuzigui, who has lost Demon Sound, is far inferior to Feng Wangshang and Yu Jingchen.

At this time, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

The shocking reversal came unexpectedly, and many people did not react at all.

"The last sword will determine the outcome!" At this time, Nie Tian roared, and the sword intent in his body surged to a terrible level. The Haotian Sword swept through the void, and the sword shadow was like a waterfall of flowing light, blasting towards Gong Yuzi.

"I don't accept it!" Gong Yuzigui's eyes trembled, his face became hideous and terrifying, roared, and slapped out with a palm, and suddenly a terrible force appeared, condensing into a storm of sound in the void.

"Boom!" In an instant, under the influence of the sound storm, the void actually showed a hazy state, as if it was in a blazing high temperature.

"Bang!" But the next moment, when the sound storm collided with the sword shadow, there was a muffled sound, and it broke directly, and then the terrifying power fell like a rainstorm, pressing towards Gong Yuzigui.

"Ah!" Gong Yuzigui screamed, his figure trembled, and he flew backwards, flying straight out of the martial arts arena.

On the other side, Nie Tian's figure slowly fell, his long gown fluttering, and the sword intent surged around him, like a sword god coming to the world.

After a thrilling battle, he finally won.

The people around looked at the sword-like figure, and the shock in their hearts was indescribable.

Nie Tian had been forced to a death trap, so why was he able to reverse the situation in an instant?

At this moment, everyone realized how terrifying Nie Tian was.

Although Nie Tian's battles were always full of dangers, he could always turn the situation around in the end.

It seemed that Nie Tian had endless power hidden in his body.

Gong Yuzigui was covered in blood, and he looked at Nie Tian with anger, fear, and surprise, but more of fear and dread.

He finally lost this battle.

And he knew that after this battle, he would never be Nie Tian's opponent again!

The Saint of Heaven looked at Nie Tian, ​​her beautiful eyes trembling slightly, and her tense nerves finally relaxed.

And she was unconsciously sweating in her palms.

She didn't know why she cared so much about Nie Tian.

On the martial arts arena, Nie Tian moved and prepared to leave.

"Young man, please wait a moment." But at this time, a powerful voice sounded, and then an old man in gray appeared, with a fairy-like appearance, extraordinary and extraordinary, like a person from another world.

His eyes trembled slightly, locked on Nie Tian from a distance, revealing a burning heat.

"This is..." When everyone saw the old man, they were shocked by the latter's momentum, and their expressions trembled and they couldn't speak.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Nie Tian looked at the old man, smiled faintly, and responded calmly.

"I am Zhuge Keyun." The old man nodded slightly and said loudly: "Now as the master of Tiandao Wufu, I invite you to join Tiandao Wufu."