Nie Tian stood coldly on the stage and won the first battle easily.
"Nie Tian is really terrifying. He is so relaxed when facing an eighth-level warrior from Tianyun. It seems that he can easily hold the ring." The crowd looked at Nie Tian and marveled in their hearts.
After all, that warrior was also an eighth level expert in Tianyun. In front of Nie Tian, he had no power to fight back, which showed how strong Nie Tian was.
Then, several more people challenged Nie Tian, but as expected they were defeated by Nie Tian.
The person who presided over the Blue Wolf Battle of Xie Yue Tian Lang was a strong man. He had already noticed the performance of the warriors present, and the powerful warriors had already been selected as the champions.
Therefore, the strong men who were slightly threatening to Nie Tian were all on the stage at this time.
After losing several people in a row, the other warriors were obviously very afraid of Nie Tian and did not dare to challenge him again.
Nie Tian was on the arena, paying attention to the battles in other arenas from time to time.
The other champion warriors will not become Nie Tian's opponents at this time, but they may become his opponents in the next battle. Knowing the strength of these people in advance will be very helpful for him in the next battle.
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In the blink of an eye, half a day passed, and most of the 256 warriors present had been eliminated, and dozens of them were directly killed.
Not all of the eighteen powerful champions were just winners and losers like Nie Tian. Some champions were very cruel and would kill the challenger without any mercy at all.
Although this approach is cruel, it does not violate the rules, and it can deter the challenger and prevent others from challenging again.
Nie Tian watched all the battles on each stage and basically knew the strength of these people.
So far, there are only two people who have made him feel pressure: Bodhizi and Lan Zhuying.
Although he had already fought against these two people, they did not try their best at that time. Nie Tian did not know how strong the two people's ultimate combat power was.
Then, another half day passed, and the Blue Wolf Battle was coming to an end, with only a few warriors still qualified to challenge.
Eighteen champions stood on the stage from beginning to end, but not one of them succeeded.
Nie Tian looked indifferent. There were only a few challengers. He was very relaxed now and just waited for the Blue Wolf battle to end.
"Huh?" However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed a warrior in green clothes, causing his expression to change and his eyes to darken slightly.
The warrior in green clothes stood there quietly, motionless as a clock, with no expression on his face, like a piece of ice.
But outside his body, there was a strange sword intent surging, like flowing water, endless and continuous.
It was this sword intent that attracted Nie Tian's attention.
He had never seen such pure sword intent, and he admired it very much.
"Nie Tian!" At this moment, the swordsman in green suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes, like sharp blades, were locked on Nie Tian's body, and he shouted out Nie Tian's name.
"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes couldn't help but freeze, then he twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Do you want to challenge me?"
"I'm here for you!" The swordsman in green said in a deep voice with piercing eyes.
"Really?" Nie Tian frowned, then smiled.
He felt that the swordsman in green must have heard about his challenge to Sirius, so he came here specifically to fight him.
The figure of the swordsman in green moved, stepped directly onto the ring, and stood firmly. His figure was as sharp as a sharp sword.
"Very good." Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and he smiled calmly. He didn't feel any killing intent in the swordsman in green, but only felt an extremely strong fighting spirit.
The swordsman in green does not fight to kill, but to fight!
"My name is Ying Qiong!" At this time, the swordsman in green spoke coldly. As his voice fell, a huge sword intent roared out, and the sword power soared into the sky and impacted in the void, powerful and violent.
"Sword Rhythm Ninth Level!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and he couldn't help but let out a surprised sound.
He didn't realize just now that Ying Cangqiong was a swordsman in the ninth level of swordsmanship.
Ying Cangqiong seemed to have deliberately restrained his sword intention and hid his sword power.
"Such a strong sword intent!" At this time, everyone around them trembled in their eyes and couldn't help but scream in surprise.
The sword intent around Ying Qiong is like a huge wave, rolling endlessly and very terrifying.
"Let's take action!" Nie Tian's eyes darkened slightly, his eyes flashed with a fiery and excited light, and the sword intent from his whole body surged out wildly, like starlight, flowing endlessly, turning into a terrifying sword force, surging and rolling, making his whole body
It looks like an endless abyss of sword intent.
Ying Cangqiong is a very good opponent and is worth fighting with all his strength.
"Nie Tian, in this battle, between you and me, we will only fight with sword intent!" At this time, Ying Cangqiong's eyes flashed with a strange light and he said solemnly.
"Okay!" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and then nodded and smiled.
He was very surprised why Ying Cangqiong only competed with him for swordsmanship.
"Three swords determine the outcome!" Ying Cangqiong spoke in a low voice, and a black ancient sword appeared in his hand. It looked simple and stained, but it contained a sharp aura, like a sleeping beast.
"Nie Tian, this is my Yuanling Sword, named Qianwu Chenyuan." Ying Cangqiong spoke loudly, and the Qianwu Chenyuan in his hand made a low sword cry, like an ancient bell ringing, deafening.
"Very good!" Nie Tian felt the fluctuation of the sword intention in Qianwu Shen Yuan. He twitched the corner of his mouth and his eyes were filled with excitement. The Haotian Sword appeared and said: "My sword, Haotian!"
"Sword of Haotian!" When Ying Cangqiong saw the Sword of Haotian in Nie Tian's hand, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, and his expression became extremely hot.
"Huh?" Nie Tian couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw this scene, as if Cang Qiong knew about the Haotian Sword.
"The first sword!" At this time, Ying Cangqiong roared, and Qianwu Chenyuan passed through the void. Suddenly, a powerful sword intent roared out, overwhelming the sky and the earth, rolling endlessly, like a giant hand, coming from all directions.
Shrouded towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian's eyes tightened slightly, and he felt that the entire position of his body was sealed, and the surrounding space became much heavier.
Ying Cangqiong was able to exert the power of his sword to such a terrifying extent without using any sword moves, which shows his strong attainments in swordsmanship.
"Broken!" The next moment, the Haotian Sword in Nie Tian's hand trembled slightly, and suddenly a sharp sword intent roared out, like a long snake, seeming to tear everything apart.
"Boom! Bang!" Immediately, the two sword intentions collided together, and there was a roar in the void, and then the majestic sword intention collapsed directly.
Ying Cangqiong was struck by the sword, and his figure trembled slightly, retreated, and then stabilized.
"It's a good way to break through the heavy ones quickly!" Ying Cangqiong's gaze was focused, his eyes twinkling, and he said solemnly: "I lost the first sword!"