Chapter 84: Nangong's death

“clang!”

The clanging sound of cold iron clashing filled the arena, as Lin Aochen and Nangong Rong each held their sharp weapons and refused to give in to the other.

The two of them were fighting fiercely, and the monks around them all looked at them sideways.

"Is this the disciple of the top force? Too strong!"

"Haha, no matter how strong you are, if a genius doesn't grow up, he is still just an ant."

I don't know who said it, but everyone looked at that person angrily.

Who the hell is so disappointing? Everyone is discussing who is stronger.

He just said directly that those who don't grow up are all ants, so isn't that scolding them all?

"Xiaotian! If you keep talking nonsense, get back here right now!"

The graceful fairy noticed the gazes of others and couldn't help but pat Ye Tian on the back of his head.

"I am speaking the truth! Master, tell me yourself, is there any difference between a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator with good talent and an ordinary one in front of you?"

"To put it in a positive way, it's just an ant that dares to resist. To put it in a negative way, isn't it just a reptile that doesn't know what's good for it?"

Ye Tian curled his lips and continued, "However, geniuses are indeed different. Take me for example..."

“Puff…”

As soon as he said this, the graceful fairy pinched his waist fiercely: "What did you say?"

"Uh cough..." Ye Tian covered his waist and smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

"Hmph!" The graceful fairy snorted softly, turned her head and continued to look in the direction of the arena.

At this moment, Lin Aochen's white robe was already stained red with blood, and Nangong Rong on the opposite side was not having a good time either.

I saw that the Tiangang shield in front of him had cracked, and there were several sword marks on his body.

If it weren't for the Tiangang Shield that offset some of the force, Lin Aochen would have cut Nangong Rong's throat long ago.

Despite this, Lin Aochen still had the upper hand. Holding a long sword, he became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and continued to attack.

The repeated collisions shook Nangong Rong's mind and he almost fainted.

He had no idea what sword technique Lin Aochen had used to have such terrifying penetrating power.

He even wondered if this was some advanced technique.

Because under Lin Aochen's sword, his Tiangang shield was as fragile as paper.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"You bastard, what kind of magic have you learned?"

Nangong Rong was furious, but it was of no use.

The Tiangang Shield is his strongest trump card and also his life-saving device. He did not expect that it would almost be destroyed here today.

He formed seals with his hands, and the rich energy flowed into the Tiangang shield, trying to use this power to make up for the damage suffered by the Tiangang shield.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the violent force was infused into the Tiangang Shield, the Tiangang Shield began to melt rapidly.

The originally golden Tiangang shield turned into a ball of mud, floating freely as if it had lost gravity.

Nangong Rong's face changed drastically. He frantically urged his spiritual power to try to stabilize the Tiangang shield.

However, the moment those spiritual powers touched the Tiangang shield, the Tiangang shield quickly collapsed and disintegrated.

"No one can stop my sword power!"

Lin Aochen's cold voice came.

Immediately afterwards, an ice-blue sword with a sharp edge slashed towards Nangong.

"No-"

Nangong Rong roared in despair, and then his neck was cut off by a flash of sword light.

Then, the entire skull flew up into the sky, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

"Boom..."

The headless body fell to the ground, and the arena began to tremble slightly.

Lin Aochen killed Nangong Rong with one move, then put away his sword and stood there with an indifferent look.

"hiss…"

When everyone saw this, they all took a deep breath and looked shocked.

The disciple of Wanfa Holy Land has collapsed! ?

"Lin Aochen! You!!"

Even the people from Wanfa Holy Land did not expect that someone would dare to kill their disciples.

But it was too late to deal with the situation just now, because Lin Aochen had already given a reminder and had concentrated his sword intent to the extreme.

In other words, Nangong Rong has been given the opportunity to admit defeat.

But the opponent has not admitted defeat, which means the game is not over yet.

“Awesome!!”

A vulgar remark was heard from the audience.

When everyone looked over, they saw Tian waving his fist with excitement.

It was obvious that he really enjoyed watching plays, especially watching Wanfa Holy Land suffer a loss, which was simply refreshing.

"This guy..." The graceful fairy glared at Ye Tian beside her and shook her head.

Although there was nothing inappropriate about Ye Tian's performance.

But the problem is that their Taiyi Holy Land is currently the weakest of the five holy lands. If they go around looking for enemies now, they will probably be besieged when the sect war comes.

Although she knew it in her heart, Fairy Graceful did not intend to stop it.

Even if we take a step back today, what about tomorrow?

"I win." Lin Aochen walked up to the host and handed the token over.

The host was stunned for a long while before responding: "Uh...yeah, I won."

"Thank you, referee."

Immediately, Lin Aochen walked down from the stage.

"Congratulations!" Ye Tian greeted him with a smile in his eyes.

"Haha, it's just a small matter, not worth mentioning."

Lin Aochen waved his hands, seemingly unwilling to talk more.

Ye Tian could see that although Lin Aochen didn't show it on his face, he was definitely very happy.

After all, he was too arrogant.

The following matches were a crushing victory.

Because most of them are disciples of top forces, such as Xiao Shisan, Wang Daoxuan, Nangong Yan and so on, all of them have successfully advanced.

Especially the man who was fighting with Nangong Yan, he didn't even have time to admit defeat, he was directly covered by a talisman and turned into ashes in an instant.

From this we can also see the anger in the other party's heart at this moment.

Ye Tian estimated that if he and Lin Aochen met Nangong Yan, the opponent would definitely attack with all his strength.

Sure enough, in the final stage, Ye Tian finally met a familiar name.

"Nangong Yan, you two are going to fight against Ye Tian from Taiyi Holy Land. Please come on stage."

Hearing the host's call, everyone stopped what they were doing.

They all looked sideways at the two people in the audience.

"Oh my god, I really touched it!"

"Haha! That's great. After letting that bastard Ye Tian show off and become arrogant, he finally hits a wall, right?"

"Ouch! Look, Ye Tian's face has turned green."

"Hey, doesn't he always boast about his extraordinary talent? From my perspective, he is just a piece of trash!"

"Haha, that's right! Ye Tian is finished this time. Let's see if he dares to be arrogant again in the future!"

Ye Tian stood in the audience, looking at Nangong Yan who had a murderous look on his face, and couldn't help but complain.

"Brother Lin, it looks like I have to take the blame for you."

He knew very well how strong Nangong Yan was. He didn't know what price he would have to pay if he wanted to win.

"well…"

A burst of sighs was heard, and Ye Tian slowly took a step forward and walked towards the stage.

"snort!"

Nangong Yan let out a low groan, his figure flashed, and he jumped directly onto the stage.

He stared at Ye Tian coldly and smiled sinisterly: "Haha...Ye Tian, ​​I didn't expect that we would meet so soon!"