Everyone's eyes were focused on Nie Tian and the Eighth City Lord Lin Yibiao.
Nie Tian's expression was calm and indifferent, without any trace of nervousness or discomfort.
Lin Yibiao's face turned blue, then white, and finally turned green again.
He was the majestic lord of the main city, but he was insulted by a junior in front of so many people and became the most idiotic person.
How could he endure this humiliation!
His body was shaking, which was a sign of rage.
People could even clearly hear Lin Yibiao's heavy breathing.
"Young brat, you're looking for death!" Suddenly, Lin Yibiao roared angrily, two gleams of cold light flashed out from his eyes, and the momentum in his body rose like waves. He took a step forward and shot out a palm, straight towards Nie Tian.
Come over violently.
The crowd's eyes trembled and their expressions were extremely horrified.
No one expected that Lin Yibiao would directly attack Nie Tian regardless of his identity.
Nie Tian stood there and looked at Lin Yibiao calmly. He was not afraid at all, but looked even more coldly and contemptuously.
"Lin Yibiao, do you think I am just showing up?" At this moment, a powerful roar sounded, and then a more terrifying palm shadow appeared, directly blocking Lin Yibiao's palm.
Lin Yibiao's figure swayed slightly, and he was actually forced to take a few steps back.
He suddenly stabilized his body and saw that the person standing in front of him was the spirit master.
The spirit master stared at Lin Yibiao with a cold gaze.
Nie Tian is the barrier for the seventh main city to maintain its position as the main city. How could he let others hurt Nie Tian.
"Seven City Lords, get out of my way!" Lin Yibiao roared coldly, his eyes like wild beasts, wanting to devour Nie Tiansheng.
"Back away?" The spirit master sneered and said, "Lin Yibiao, you are the one who should back away!"
"You are the lord of a city after all. Don't you feel ashamed to attack a junior in a situation like hunting in the dark sea?"
When the crowd heard the words of the spirit controller, they all stared at each other and couldn't help but started talking in low voices.
"The Eighth City Lord is the city lord of a main city. To openly attack the hunters of the seventh main city is indeed a bit bullying."
"The Eighth City Lord is also very angry. The boy from the Seventh City is so irritating. He directly calls the Eighth City Lord the most idiotic person. I can't bear it."
"Although the seventh main city is weak, the seventh city lord is not a soft persimmon. I think the eighth city lord may not be his opponent."
Everyone was talking a lot, and every sentence fell into Lin Yibiao's ears, making his old face blush even more.
Hunting in the Dark Sea is a major event in the Dark Sea Prison. On this occasion, it is indeed a privilege to start a fight with a junior.
But Lin Yibiao couldn't swallow the insult he received from Nie Tian in public.
"Seventh City Lord, shouldn't you discipline someone from your seventh city who insulted me in front of so many people?" Lin Yibiao calmed down and reprimanded loudly.
"You asked for this insult!" Before the spirit master could speak, Nie Tian spoke coldly and said, "If you hadn't provoked me first, would I have scolded you?"
"The strength of the hunters in our seventh main city is our own business. There is no need for others to make irresponsible remarks!"
With that said, Nie Tian glanced at everyone and said directly: "Are you hunters very strong?"
"I'm standing here. If anyone thinks he's stronger than me, he can come up and challenge him. I, Nie Tian, will accompany him to the end!"
The arrogant voice fell, like thunder, shocking everyone, and then the whole place became commotion.
"This silver-haired boy is so arrogant. He dares to accept anyone's challenge without any shame!"
"This little silver-haired guy calls others idiots, but I think he himself is the most idiotic. He openly provokes so many people, isn't he looking for death?"
"This kid only has the strength of the late stage of the Supreme God. Any hunter present is a strong man at the peak of the Supreme God. Which one can't crush him?"
Everyone looked at Nie Tian with cold eyes, not hiding their contempt.
Half of the people present were experts at the peak of the Supreme God, and their martial arts cultivation was indeed above that of Nie Tian.
Nie Tian's arrogant words seemed to everyone to be too arrogant.
"Everyone can speak big words. If anyone is dissatisfied, just come up and challenge him!" Nie Tian smiled coldly, looking at everyone with a very arrogant attitude.
He didn't want to do this, but these people looked down on others.
The most important thing is that these people treat Nie Qingwan as a joke, which is what Nie Tian cannot bear.
Since you think you are strong, then I, Nie Tian, will prove with my strength that I am stronger than you all!
Nie Tian's spiritual consciousness has sensed all the people around him, and except for people at the level of city lords, no one is his opponent.
"Arrogant boy, let me know you." At this time, a cold voice sounded, and then a figure appeared, with a solemn gaze fixed on Nie Tian.
This guy's body shape is quite exaggerated, comparable to that of Jin Dabao.
Moreover, his appearance is somewhat similar to Lin Yibiao. You can tell at a glance that he is Lin Yibiao's son.
He is indeed Lin Yibiao's son, named Lin Qiying, and he is the captain of this dark sea hunt in the Eighth Main City.
"Young City Lord, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? Just watch from the side and let your subordinates kill this kid." At this moment, a man came out from Lin Qiying's side and said with a low expression.
Lin Qiying's eyes darkened, seeming a little unhappy.
He wanted to use Nie Tian to prove his strength to everyone. This guy was blind and wanted to steal his limelight. Of course he was unhappy.
"Qiying, you don't need to take action to let Lin Xi go." But at this time, Lin Yibiao spoke up and said lightly.
Lin Qiying was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding why Lin Yibiao stopped him.
But he could not disobey Lin Yibiao's wishes. He turned to look at Lin Xi and said, "Xiao Xizi, play with this kid and don't let him die too easily. I like to watch him die slowly."
"Young City Master, don't worry, my subordinates understand." Lin Xi chuckled, and of course he understood what Lin Qiying meant.
Lin Qiying didn't want Nie Tian to die too quickly, so he wanted to torture Nie Tian to death slowly.
Lin Xi took a step forward and jumped into the sky.
Nie Tian's figure appeared almost at the same time, standing opposite Lin Xi.
"Boy, do you think I should cut off your hand first? Or should I cut off your foot first?" Lin Xi looked at Nie Tian with cold eyes and chuckled.
"What do you think?" Nie Tian asked with a faint smile on his lips.
"Well, it's better to cut off the hand first." Lin Xi chuckled, his eyes darkened, and his murderous intent was revealed.
"As you wish." Nie Tian's expression also changed at the same moment, and he murmured four words.
"Huh?" Lin Xi realized something was wrong in an instant, and her eyes suddenly froze.
"Whoa!" However, at this moment, Nie Tian's figure moved, and then a sharp sword shadow suddenly appeared like a startling rainbow and flew past.
Lin Xi only saw a flash of cold light in front of her eyes, and the next moment she felt severe pain in her arm.
"My hand!" He looked down and saw that his entire arm was missing, and he howled like a pig.
He wanted to cut off Nie Tian's hand first, but Nie Tian cut off his hand directly without any reaction from him!