In the void, a terrifying sword intent roared out, killing Nie Tian with a fierce killing intent.
This man actually wanted to kill Nie Tian when he disagreed!
"Are all the warriors in the Xumi world as arrogant as you?" Nie Tian felt the killing intent coming towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body shook, and his whole body lit up with a layer of dark blue light, and the sword intent bombarded him.
His body was actually absorbed by this layer of blue light.
This man's sword intent was very strong, but to Nie Tian, it was too weak. He could easily absorb this sword intent with just the Water Extreme Yuantian Armor.
It was very unusual for a warrior from the Xumi World to suddenly appear in the Three Thousand Small Worlds. Nie Tian did not dare to act rashly until he knew the identity of this person.
"You brat," the man's sword attack did not hurt Nie Tian at all. Instead, he was insulted by the latter's words. His face suddenly became extremely embarrassed and his neck turned red.
"I'll kill you!" He became angry and a long sword appeared in his hand. The sword was dazzling and he actually wanted to take action.
Nie Tian frowned suddenly. He could tolerate this person once, but never a second time.
Murderous intent flashed through his eyes. If this guy was really ungrateful, Nie Tian would never be polite again.
"Xing Kang, stop." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the void, and then a middle-aged man in white appeared, tall and elegant.
"Teacher." A middle-aged man in white appeared, and Xing Kang immediately put away his sword with a respectful expression.
"Teacher?" Nie Tian stared at the middle-aged man, his spiritual consciousness perceived it, but it seemed that he encountered a vast ocean with no bottom, which made his face suddenly startled.
With his mental strength, he could not sense this person's strength. This undoubtedly showed that the other party was most likely a Tianyan realm warrior!
It is impossible for warriors of the Tianyan realm to have such strength in the Three Thousand Small Worlds. This also proves that Xing Kang did not lie. They are from the upper world of the Three Thousand Small Worlds, the Sumeru World!
It's very strange that two people from the Sumeru world suddenly appear in the Three Thousand Small World.
The middle-aged man glanced at Nie Tian and others, and his eyes showed uncontrollable surprise. He did not expect that he would meet such a strong person just after he came to the Three Thousand Small World.
"You are strong!" At this moment, another figure descended from the sky and landed next to the middle-aged man. It was a young man about twenty years old.
The man's eyes were always fixed on Nie Tian, his eyes were a little strange, and he said directly: "Your sword intention is very strong! It is the most terrifying sword intention I have ever seen!"
Nie Tian couldn't help but tremble when he looked at the man who suddenly appeared. The latter was actually a swordsman in the realm of sword spirit!
This man is only about twenty years old, and his swordsmanship strength has reached the level of Sword Spirit. It is really terrifying. This talent of swordsmanship is very amazing!
You must know that even Nie Tian at this time is only in the realm of sword power.
If the person in front of me can continue to grow, he will definitely be a peak swordsman in the future!
However, this man's eyes were very cold, showing a sense of coldness and ruthlessness, and also revealed a sense of chilling.
"Are you from the Sumeru world?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened slightly and he spoke calmly.
"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded slightly, not at all cold, but said with a smile: "My name is Xun Hai, this is my disciple, Xing Kang. This is my junior brother, Sikong Wuji. Just now Xing
Kang has offended you a lot, thank you for your mercy."
After saying that, Xun Hai looked at Xing Kang and said in a deep voice: "Xing Kang, apologize to this young master."
Xing Kang froze on the spot, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
He was still thinking about Xun Hai's words. What did Nie Tian mean when he showed mercy just now?
Is Nie Tian's strength greater than that of Xing Kang?
He, Xing Kang, is an eighth-level warrior of the Divine Wheel and a sword wielder. How could he lose to a person from the lower world?
"Xing Kang, you don't have to think about it. His combat power is indeed superior to yours. If it were a head-on confrontation, you wouldn't even be able to catch his sword." Just as Xing Kang was racking his brains to think, Sikong Wuji suddenly said,
His voice was cold, his expression cold, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed. Xing Kang was in his twenties and was Xun Hai's disciple, but Sikong Wuji was also in his twenties and was actually Xun Hai's junior brother. This relationship was a bit strange.
Xing Kang's expression became even more ugly. He glanced at Sikong Wuji. Although he was very unwilling in his eyes, he still took a step forward, walked to Nie Tian, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry for what happened just now."
Nie Tian smiled faintly and stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling man. Since Xing Kang had already apologized, there was no need for him to dwell on it.
He had discovered that Xing Kang didn't care much about Xun Hai's words, but he was very afraid of Sikong Wuji. It seemed that in his eyes, Sikong Wuji, his junior uncle, was more dignified than Xun Hai.
"May I ask what your name is?" Xun Hai had a kind face, but there was something profound in his eyes.
"My name is Nie Tian." Nie Tian nodded slightly, and the people around him also said their names one after another.
Xun Hai nodded slightly, but he was quite surprised. He didn't expect that there would be such a strong person in the Three Thousand Small World, especially Tang Hao, who actually gave him the feeling that he was no weaker than himself.
"Mr. Xun Hai, you are warriors from the Sumeru World. Why did you come to the Three Thousand Small Worlds?" Nie Tian didn't want to waste any time and asked directly.
"This" Xun Hai hesitated, not wanting to explain his purpose.
"Come and arrest people." Sikong Wuji said directly without any taboo.
"Who are you arresting?" Nie Tian looked at Sikong Wuji and asked.
Sikong Wuji's face was cold and he said indifferently: "This has nothing to do with you."
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. The other party was right. They just met by chance, so there was no reason for him to care about other people's affairs.
After Sikong Wuji finished speaking, his figure flickered and left directly.
Xun Hai felt slightly embarrassed and said: "Master Nie, don't mind. My junior brother is not targeting you, he just has this temper."
In fact, Sikong Wuji's attitude towards Nie Tian was settled. Normally, he wouldn't even bother talking to others.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and didn't care.
No longer staying, Nie Tian and Xun Hai said goodbye and left immediately.
Xun Hai looked at the backs of Nie Tian and others and frowned slowly.
At this time, Sikong Wuji's figure appeared again.
"Uncle Sikong, you just said that that guy's sword intention is the most terrifying sword intention you have ever seen. Is that true?" Xing Kang suddenly remembered what Sikong Wuji had just said and couldn't help but ask.
"Yeah." Sikong Wuji nodded indifferently.
Xing Kang was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Is his sword intention stronger than your innate sword intention, uncle?"
"Yeah." Sikong Wuji nodded again.
Xun Hai couldn't help but be stunned at this time. He didn't expect that Sikong Wuji would actually admit that his sword intention was not as good as others. His sword intention could be innate with sword intention!
"Junior brother, how does Nie Tian's sword power compare to that of the Heavenly Sword Ancestor?" Xun Hai suddenly thought of something and asked in horror.
Sikong Wuji's cold face finally showed an expression, he frowned, and said solemnly: "If the ancestor suppressed the realm of swordsmanship to the same level as Nie Tian, he would definitely not be Nie Tian's opponent!"
"This" Master Xun Hai and Xing Kang were both stunned, their expressions turned to stone.