Sikong Wuji's whole body was full of murderous intent, pressing towards Nie Tian as if it were real.
In an instant, Nie Tian felt a real sense of suffocation, which made his eyes tremble.
"Tianyan First Level Warrior!" At this moment, Nie Tian sensed that Sikong Wuji's strength was exactly the strength of Tianyan First Level!
With Sikong Wuji's talent in swordsmanship, even if he was only in the first level of Tianyan, the two Lords of the Blood Massacre Land would definitely not be his match.
"Tang Hao, Mr. Ye, please step back!" Nie Tian's gaze sank slightly, and his expression suddenly became nervous. This was the first time he faced a Tianyan realm warrior, and he had no confidence at all.
He could feel that Sikong Wuji's momentum was much stronger than that of Ghost Ghost, and this momentum alone gave him a strong sense of oppression.
Sikong Wuji was blocked by Xun Hai just now, so he didn't take action. Now that he has the chance to take action, he will definitely not show mercy.
"Sir!" Tang Hao exclaimed, with a worried look in his eyes.
"Leave me alone, go to Tianluo City!" Nie Tian said urgently.
"Tang Hao, let's go first. I believe Mr. Nie will be fine." Mr. Ye said anxiously.
The opponent is a Tianyan realm warrior from the Xumi world. If Tang Hao and Ye Lao stay, they will not be of any help to Nie Tian. Instead, they will become a burden to Nie Tian.
"Alas!" Tang Hao sighed deeply, stopped staying, and left with Mr. Ye.
With the Sacred Heart of Nirvana in Nie Tian, Xun Hai and Sikong Wuji did not stop them and allowed them to leave.
"Master Nie Tian, let me advise you again. Give us the Sacred Heart of Nirvana. I will ensure that you leave alive, and I am willing to take you into the world of Sumeru. How about it?" Xun Hai looked solemn, took a step forward, and said solemnly.
After all, he is not a murderous person, and he still hopes to solve the problem peacefully.
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"Alas! Mr. Nie Tian, why are you doing this?" Xun Hai lamented and stepped back.
In the void, only Nie Tian and Sikong Wuji were left. The two figures faced each other in the sky, like two sharp swords. The sword intent reaching the sky seemed to have the power to split the sky.
"Nie Tian, since you are looking for death, I will help you!" A cold smile appeared on Sikong Wuji's lips. He was indeed jealous of Nie Tian and jealous of a warrior from the lower world who could actually condense a more terrifying sword intent than him.
"That's a lot of nonsense." Nie Tian smiled coldly, and the sword intent in his body spread hundreds of meters around him, gathering in the air and not dispersing, releasing a sharp energy.
"One sword, I will kill you!" Sikong Wuji's face suddenly darkened. He unsheathed a long sword in his hand, and an exciting sword roar sounded in the air. The sword light burst into the sky, and it was so sharp that it could almost split the heaven and the earth.
"Hmm?" Seeing this scene, Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly. The sword intent in the air made him feel inexplicably familiar, and four words suddenly appeared in his mind: Innate sword intent!
Generally speaking, a swordsman must go through the primary stages of sword moves, sword skills, sword energy, etc. After the sword energy is condensed, the sword heart can be cultivated, and the sword heart can be condensed with the sword intention.
But there are some people who are born as swordsmen and have sword intent directly in their bodies. Such people are called innate swordsmen, and their sword intent is called innate sword intent.
Sikong Wuji's sword intention is pure and powerful. The most important thing is that he has no sword heart. This is the sign of an innate swordsman.
Nie Tian finally understood why a proud and arrogant person like Sikong Wuji could enter the realm of sword spirit so early, because he was a sword-wielding swordsman the moment he was born!
In other words, in the past twenty years, he has only reached the realm of sword spirit from the realm of sword intention.
Therefore, Sikong Wuji does not have higher talent than others, nor does he have stronger perseverance than others, but he has better luck than others, that's all.
Although innate swordsmen are rare, they are not unusual at all. This is not enough to surprise Nie Tian. What really surprised him was that Sikong Wuji's sword intention was so familiar. It was actually the Wuji sword intention!
The Infinite Sword Intention is one of the sword intensions that Nie Tian was most familiar with in his previous life, because this sword intension was created by his close friend Mo Qianjun.
The Infinite Sword Master Mo Qianjun, like Nie Tian, is one of the top five swordsmen in the heaven, and Nie Tian's best friend in his previous life.
Sikong Wuji didn't know what kind of bad luck he had, but he was inherited by Mo Qianjun. It was really a blessing to his ancestors.
The sword intent in the innate swordsman's body comes from those peerless swordsmen who have understood the secret meaning of the sword. After these peerless swordsmen comprehend the secret meaning of the sword, their souls communicate with heaven and earth, and the sword intent is invisible and disperses between heaven and earth.
Normally, the sword intent that escapes between heaven and earth will dissipate, but sometimes it will gather together and not disperse. As the world circulates, life will continue to grow, and some lucky lives will receive the inheritance of the sword intent by chance.
Sikong Wuji is really lucky to have inherited the sword spirit at the peak of the heavenly swordsmanship invisibly. This piece of shit luck has gotten worse.
It's a pity that heaven and earth can also choose the wrong person, and Sikong Wuji is simply not worthy of Wuji Sword Intent!
"Holy shit! It's actually the Infinite Sword Intent!" The next moment, Nie Tian's face suddenly sank. If it were other sword intents, he wouldn't be too afraid of it, but the Infinite Sword Intent made him feel very troublesome.
In the previous life, Nie Tian and Mo Qianjun were close brothers. They fought numerous battles with no outcome, and their infinite sword intent was evenly matched against Nie Tian's proud sword intent.
Now Sikong Wuji has inherited the Wuji Sword Intent. His swordsmanship level is one level higher than Nie Tian's, and his strength is almost a level higher than Nie Tian's. This gap is very scary.
"You're scared." Sikong Wuji noticed the trembling in Nie Tian's eyes and joked, his eyes showing extreme contempt.
"Afraid?" Nie Tian sneered, his eyes flashed sharply, and he said in a cold voice: "It's just the innate sword intention. I don't know how much power you can exert to the infinite sword intention. Take action!"
"Looking for death!" Sikong Wuji's face turned cold, and his whole body's sword intent instantly condensed. The Qi Kong Sword let out a sharp explosion, and a huge sword appeared in the air. It came out, and on the sword's edge, a dazzling light actually bloomed.
The fire and sharpness are incomparable.
"Junior brother, don't kill anyone!" Xun Hai felt the power of Sikong Wuji's sword and screamed, but it was already too late.
"Proud Sword Technique, Sword Sealing and Forbidden Formation!" Nie Tian stood proudly in the air, his sword intent surging all over his body, and his whole body was releasing dripping blood.
The next moment, as blood energy filled the air, the surrounding space suddenly tightened, and a strange blood-colored formation appeared directly.
The Sword Sealing Forbidden Formation uses blood energy as a guide and uses the purest sword intent to form a formation, which is stronger than the Twelve Sky-Destroying Sword Formation.
"Seal the Sword and Forbidden Formation, the Demonic Sword Burns the World!" Nie Tian was in the Forbidden Formation, and a harsh voice rang out.
He raised the sword Jue Tian Zhan in his hand, and the terrifying power of the formation gathered on the sword's edge. The sword light soared to the sky and stirred hundreds of meters away. The fierce meaning was about to come out.
"Buzz!" Jian Jue Tian Zhan condensed the power of the formation, and instantly turned into a giant sword burning with blood-colored flames. With a sharp sword roar, Jian Jue Tian Zhan slashed down in the air, and the endless power of the blood formation surged out.