The Heavenly Sword Emperor

Soon, a hundred warriors from the Nangong family gathered on the battlefield of life and death.

Looking at the uniform family emblem on the front of their clothes, even if Tianyang didn't know the family emblem of the Nangong family, he understood the trick.

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, Nangong Feng, sure enough, would use some rude methods.

Do you really think that a hundred warriors from the Nangong family can block their way?

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't offend our Nangong family's young master Feng!"

Among the hundred people, the tall young man at the head looked at Tian Yang with a sneer.

"There is another one that shouldn't be, that is, those who are self-sufficient and seek their own death, want to pick one hundred!"

"Why do I need a hundred elites from the Nangong family to be dispatched? As long as I am alone, I can cut you to the sword!"

The man sneered, hearing the words, Tian Yang smiled lightly, but was too lazy to reply.

In his opinion, these hundred people are already dying people, why should they respond to the provocation of dying people?

Just treat it as doing good deeds and satisfy his arrogant wishes before he dies.

And everyone in the audience, even in the box, all made their bets. This time, apart from those who won 25 million spirit stones because of Tianyang, only Ling Yuhan was on Tianyang. bet.

Even though Tian Yang had shown his incomparable strength before, after everyone knew that he was one hundred to one, they still didn't like him.

Because, these hundred people are the warriors of the Nangong family!

Hundreds of people join forces, enough to easily kill a half-step fire realm peak powerhouse, and even compete with a Taoist fire realm first-level powerhouse!

No matter how strong Tianyang is, it is only the peak of the sixth level of Yuanyuan Realm. How is it possible to compete with these hundred elites from the Nangong family?

Therefore, the spirit stones held by the 100 warriors of the Nangong family have exceeded 5 billion low-grade spirit stones! Much more than any single bet!

On the other hand, Tianyang, only two people bet, one, a poor 10 million spirit stones, and one, but reached 15.75 million high-grade spirit stones.

The odds of the two sides are also very different.

One hundred warriors from the Nangong family, one match, 0.5!

In other words, even if the Nangong family wins, if you bet one million low-grade spirit stones, you will get a maximum of one and a half million low-grade spirit stones!

And Tianyang's odds are extremely terrifying, one to fifty!

It can be seen that everyone, even the battlefield of life and death itself, is so optimistic about Tianyang.

Even Nangong Feng, who had never made a move, couldn't help but put down a heavy bet of 500 million low-grade spirit stones!

You must know that even if he is the young master of the Nangong family, it is a huge burden to take out 500 million low-grade spirit stones at once!

It can be said that this is almost all of Nangong Feng's family property!

"Humph, it seems that everyone is not optimistic about you!"

The tall young man obviously knew about this situation and said with a mocking expression.

Hearing this, Tian Yang's face was calm. On the surface, this battle was indeed a huge disparity.

However, the real situation, I am afraid only he and the two people know.

"Then, so what?" Tian Yang smiled lightly, "You guys, are you going up one by one, and then I'll get up one second at a time, or are you going up all at once, and then I'll destroy them all?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire battlefield of life and death fell silent.

When the tall young man who was still talking to Tian Yang heard the words, his face suddenly turned grim, "Arrogant!"

"I can kill you alone, and I dare to make a big deal here!"

The tall young man roared, and the next moment, he pulled out his long sword, and the breath of the ninth level of Huayuanjing broke out, sweeping the audience!

Afterwards, the ninety-nine people all burst out with their own auras, all of them were at the peak of the ninth-level Huayuan realm, and even, there were some people who had reached the half-step fire realm!

Countless coercion, united, turned into a terrifying pressure that seemed to be substantive, so that everyone in the audience could not breathe.

Ordinary people, in this kind of environment, even if they have superb combat power, they will be suppressed countless times, and eventually die in the hands of the opponent!

"Haha! It's difficult to act, everyone who dares to provoke our Nangong family is already dead!"

The tall young man burst out laughing, a blood-colored knife light erupted from the long knife in his hand, his eyes stared at Tianyang, and the next moment, the real essence revolved, and he rushed out!

The figure shuttled through the venue like a ghost, and after a while, the tall young man came to Tianyang.

He raised the blood-colored long knife in his hand high, and the tall young man roared.

"Remember, the one who killed you was me, the Nangong family, Nangong Jiang!"

"Low-grade martial arts! Wind Slash!"

In an instant, Zhen Yuan pulled countless chaotic gusts of wind and gathered above his blade light. The next moment, a powerful and powerful slash slashed towards Tian Yang!

"Yes, there is a bit of mood."

Seeing the wind and chaos, Tian Yang raised his brows slightly and chuckled, "It's a pity, I still can't practice at home!"

The next moment, blood flashed in Tian Yang's hand, and the killing sword appeared.

There was almost no time wasted, the terrifying speed almost broke through the space, and the next moment, a dazzling sword light attacked the gust of wind!

boom!

A terrifying explosion sounded, the wind slashed, and it was broken in an instant. Under the traction of the air, the tall young man also spurted blood. The next moment, Tian Yang made another sword.

At the ninth level of Huayuan Realm, a tall young man with extremely strong combat power, Nangong Jiang, is dead in a different place!

"what!"

In the box, Nangong Feng suddenly stood up and looked at the dead Nangong Jiang in disbelief, "How is that possible!"

"Nangongjiang's strength, even if I want to defeat it, there is little hope. Tianyang has only been seen for a month. How could the combat strength become so terrifying!"

Nangong Feng's heart trembled, too strong!

The sword of Tianyang is too strong!

He still remembered that when Tian Yang dealt with him back then, it was far less easy to deal with Nangong Jiang now. Although it was the same brutal killing, he used a few tricks anyway.

However, dealing with Nangongjiang is a complete spike!

Without even using martial arts, Tian Yang killed Nangong Jiang in an instant!

"However, it's just killing one Nangong Jiang! The remaining ninety-nine warriors from my Nangong family, one person and one move can kill you to scum!"

Nangong Feng roared like a madman.

At this moment, among the ninety-nine warriors of the Nangong family, there was a sudden roar.

"Brother Jiang!!!"

"Little bastard, dare to kill Brother Jiang! Brothers, let's go together! Avenge Brother Jiang!!"

The man roared furiously, the next moment, the ninety-nine warriors of the Nangong family all moved!

The strongest true essence erupted one after another, roaring furiously, rushing towards Tianyang!

The terrifying power of the ninety-nine people united, even some of the Dao Fire Realm powerhouses in the box could not help but be moved!

Under such a charge, Tianyang will surely die.

"Heh," Tian Yang chuckled lightly, looking at the ninety-nine people who were charging, "Not bad."

"Take you guys and hone my nine-day dragon walk."

The next moment, the true essence is running.

Nine days of dragon walking, open!