Celestial Warriors

( ) "Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Nie Feng was already flying up again. One of the cultivators at the first stage of the Houtian Realm just handed out the long sword, and felt his eyes dazzled, and a finger was pointed in front of him, and the finger passed through him. Between the eyebrows, and then passed over.

"boom!"

His entire head exploded, and the hard skull was pierced by Nie Feng.

This cultivator never imagined in his dreams that he would die under this completely inconspicuous Eighteen Styles of Heavenly Wind, and die so simply.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Liu Neng paled in shock, and his fighting spirit almost dissipated, "You, you, you actually killed so many of us, you provoked the Zhang family's anger, you know this How big a consequence is that?"

"I only know that the result of not resisting is death, and you will die too." Nie Feng turned around, and the vitality behind his body rose like a huge wave, hitting Liu Neng's face.

"Golden bell cover!!" Liu Neng didn't dare to neglect, the vitality of his body rose at the same time, condensing into a thick layer of golden brilliance outside his body, covering his body like a golden bell, forming an unbreakable barrier armor.

"Come on, little beast." Under the golden bell cover, Liu Neng felt a sense of security in his heart, roaring and rushed towards Nie Feng.

However, as soon as his words fell, Nie Feng's speed accelerated again inconceivably. The Dragon Scale Knife in his hand was so superb that it directly found the weakness of his body and pierced into his heart.

"Crack Kacha!"

The golden bell flew away, Liu Neng's eyes were full of unwillingness, the fire of life was slowly extinguished, and all vitality was taken away by Nie Feng's attack.

"How is it possible that I, just like that, died?"

The moment Liu Neng saw the Dragon Scale Knife that belonged to him stab into his body, Liu Neng couldn't believe it, but then, Nie Feng's domineering attack completely destroyed his soul.

"People like you don't deserve to live, you should go to hell."

Nie Feng kicked him flying a great distance.

"Get out of the way, I'll deal with him."

A deep voice sounded, Zhang Wu walked forward slowly holding the long sword, his eyes glowed green like a wolf, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it didn't make people feel warm .

Zhang Wu, the strongest person in the third level of the Houtian Realm!

Holding the Qingyang Sword in one hand, he looked at Nie Feng, "Tianfeng Eighteen Forms are just the most common exercises, and you are the best I have ever seen."

After saying this, Nie Feng was noncommittal, and also stared at Zhang Wu intently.You must know that Zhang Wu is the third strongest person in the Houtian realm, his realm is two levels higher than him, and his vitality is much higher than him. Even though Nie Feng seemed to easily kill the two Houtian realm A second-level cultivator, but he knows that it is his best effort.

Facing Zhang Wu, who unscrupulously released his killing intent, he didn't have much chance of winning.

Zhang Wu looked at Liu Neng who was lying on the ground, without much indignation in his eyes, and said lightly, "Your talent is good, if you are willing to follow me, I can let you take his place, and there is also a chance I recommend you to enter the Zhang family."

Saying this sentence is like a stone stirring up thousands of waves, and the rest of the people did not expect that Zhang Wu would actually have a heart to call for peace.

Forgive the past for what happened today, join the ranks of tax collectors, enter the Moon City, and possibly even enter the Zhang family, this is definitely an unimaginable benefit for the townspeople in Tianfeng Town.

Even Liu Neng, who just flaunted his might, wanted to enter the Zhang family, but it was impossible!

And to the people of Tianfeng town, he is as terrifying as a ruler!

There was silence all around, and the sound of someone swallowing saliva could be heard from time to time.Among the cultivators who survived, many people sighed in their hearts, why didn't such a huge pie fall on themselves?

It seemed that it was impossible for Nie Feng to make another choice.

However, under the gaze of everyone, Nie Feng didn't think too much, and slowly shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to leave Tianfeng Town yet, and I don't want to be a tax collector."

As a human being in two lifetimes, he thinks very clearly, and the insecurity in his heart will bring the greatest pain to people.In the original world, he studied hard and was admitted to Peking University, but in the end, due to the fierce competition in the society and the worries of his parents, he finally decided to take the civil service exam, so he became a temporary urban management worker, although on the surface he was extremely stable. , but there is too much insecurity in her heart.

In this world, Nie Feng is unwilling to do things that go against his own heart. He is afraid that he will encounter powerful difficulties and obstacles.

"There are so many things to be afraid of. Crossing the road with someone on your back will fall into the manhole cover and drown you, you will be killed when you buy something in the supermarket, and you will be killed by glass when you walk on the sidewalk, so don't think too much about it. Since there are so many If you are too uncertain, then make a decision that you can feel at ease with.”

Zhang Wu listened to Nie Feng's resolute answer, his face was gloomy, and he said after a while,

"Okay, since that's the case, you are my enemy, come and pay the price for your actions!"

Saying this, Qingyang sword was raised high, and attacked with the momentum of thunder.

Nie Feng had expected it a long time ago. As soon as his figure moved, his hand was replaced with a long sword. Taking advantage of the momentum of the impact, he used the current-breaking cut in the eighteenth style of Tianfeng to meet Zhang Wu's attack.

This sword opened and closed wide and unpretentious, but the sword light was surging like a wave and covered a radius of a hundred meters. The long sword loomed in the thick cold mist, like mountains.

However, an incredible thing happened. The moment Nie Feng drew out his sword, Zhang Wu actually changed his move a step earlier, and flew up with the sword together, turning into a beam of bright silver light to intercept and kill in the air.

"Om!!"

The sword light flickered, and dazzling silver flowers appeared, it was hard to distinguish the real and the real, and it stabbed Nie Feng's lower abdomen.

At this time, the long sword was rushing forward, and Nie Feng was completely unobstructed, and the Qingyang sword drove straight into it as if entering no one's land.

"How could it be!" Nie Feng was inexplicably horrified. Under Zi Mo's training, he thought that no one would be more sensitive to moves than him, but Zhang Wu did it.

Predict the enemy's plane first, preemptive strike!

Only by doing this, Nie Feng has no advantage, and the feeling of being taken the initiative and being beaten is really uncomfortable, just like when he lifted his leg and stepped on it, he suddenly found that there was an upside-down steel nail under his foot wait for yourself.

His thoughts changed sharply, he twisted his waist and retreated in the air, borrowing space in exchange for a precious moment of time, so that the sword in his hand could be blocked in time.

But as soon as the sword was pulled down to his chest, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Wu's mouth, Qing Yangjian suddenly retreated, and raised his left palm to slap Nie Feng's face.

Nie Feng's momentum was exhausted at this time, and he couldn't change his moves to block him again.

He could only dodge the palm wind on his back, and condense his fists to bombard Zhang Wu's left palm.

But the moment Nie Fengyun punched, Zhang Wu's moves changed again.He always seems to be able to change his moves half a beat earlier than Nie Feng, and his moves can hit Nie Feng's sore spots very precisely!

"Shua!" Qing Yang sword swung to the right, and like a flash of lightning, he slanted Nie Feng's left arm, as if he had calculated his fist.

"Hey!!"

A stream of blood burst out, and Nie Feng's left arm was hanged.Fortunately, his reaction was not slow, otherwise, half of the arm would no longer exist!

Even so, Nie Feng left a deep blood groove on his left arm, the sharp edge of the sword penetrated into the meridian, twisting the arm so painfully that it was almost useless.

The figures of the two crossed from the air, Nie Feng stood on the ground, sealed the wound with luck, and raised his sword to Zhang Wu, covering his whole body with aura.

Zhang Wu looked at Nie Feng with a hint of surprise in his eyes.According to his expectation, Nie Feng's forearm has long been lost.

"He's not just as simple as the third stage of the Houtian Realm. It seems that he must have awakened his bloodline before he can predict the enemy's opportunity."

With a solemn expression, Zi Mo said in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Is there any way to deal with it? Can you stop for another stick of incense?" Nie Feng asked.After hearing these words, Zi Mo's gentle and pleasant appearance completely disappeared, and she jumped on her feet.

"Do you think innate abilities are so easy to use? If you don't want me to die, you can let me use it again. Now that I can use it once a day, and there is still time for a stick of incense, it is already very good thing."

Amidst Zi Mo's incoherent curses, Nie Feng at least knew some information, that is, the cultivators who have awakened the bloodline are very powerful, and their talents and abilities are much more powerful than the bloodline. Any way to help him.

"Only on your own!"

After a storm, there was a brief silence in the battle situation.Both sides are re-evaluating the opponent's strength and looking for the next step to defeat the enemy.Nie Feng suffered a great loss, so naturally he would not act rashly.

"You are indeed very smart." Zhang Wu stood with his sword in his arms, as if he was not at all worried that Nie Feng would make a sudden attack. "It's a pity that you can think of using static braking to deal with me!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure stretched and swept forward, and the Qingyang sword pierced Nie Feng's eyebrows.

Nie Feng stared at the edge of the sword intently, and waited until the Qingyang sword was only half a meter away from his eyebrows before he swung the sword.

But it didn't work, Zhang Wu's sword moves changed after the Dragon Scale Sword made a move.Qing Yangjian swayed a spear and changed it from a stab to a stab. Before Nie Feng had fully exerted his strength, he swung the Dragon Scale Sword, followed by riding forward with his left palm, and went straight to the empty door in front of his chest.

Poor Nie Feng couldn't use all his strength, so he could only twist his waist to avoid the palm wind.

Zhang Wu is unforgiving, no matter how uncomfortable Nie Feng is, he will come anyway, flying up and down with a sword and a palm can always take the lead.

The two fought for another five or six rounds. Nie Feng took one sword and two palms, but still couldn't break through Zhang Wu's block.

All of a sudden, the heart of Dao in his mind was empty, and the scene of the previous battle with Zi Mo became clearer little by little. A little bit of understanding came to his heart, and he imagined eight big characters:

Take me as the master, use offense instead of defense!

Nie Feng let out a long whistle, and let Zhang Wu's Qingyang sword go unnoticed, and unleashed a sky-shattering bomb. The dragon scale sword surged across the sky and swept across the sky, and the mighty sword glow wrapped around the white light, like a line of mighty water and sky. Move around.

Zhang Wu changed his color slightly, and said with a sneer, "Do you think that you can survive from death if you fight with death? You are too naive."

"puff!"

After saying this, although the Qingyang sword in his hand was slightly deflected by Gangfeng's sword energy, it still stabbed Nie Feng's left rib.

The sleeves of his robe suddenly flew up like layers of flying clouds, meeting the sword in Nie Feng's hand.

"Boom boom boom!"

Under the explosion of energy, Zhang Wu's face flashed with golden energy, urging his vitality to swing out his left palm, the brilliance shone like a forged gold, he thrust forward fiercely, and slapped the sword heavily.

"Snapped!"

The figures of the two suddenly split.Zhang Wu's left waist was melted with a bloody mouth, and his figure fluttered and flew to the ground.

Nie Feng's situation was even worse. A large area of ​​his left rib was stained red with blood. The air flow in his whole body was throbbing with his meridians, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably. Station, just did not fall.

Several cultivators standing aside saw such a great opportunity, but they didn't seize it. They roared and attacked with their swords.

At this moment, Nie Feng's bones were in pain and cracked, his right hand numbly clenched the hilt of the sword, trembling uncontrollably, but unable to counterattack.

At this moment, someone suddenly heard shouting, "Stop!"