In the Conference Hall.
Wang Dong had prepared fine wine and was waiting for Nie Chen's triumphant return.
In his opinion, there shouldn't be any accidents in this battle.
When Nie Chen condensed his Dao Fruit and stepped into the True Self realm, he had attracted 79 Heavenly Tribulations, which was rare in the Sword World.
Furthermore, Nie Chen's combat strength was ranked in the top five among the Consolidation Stage sword cultivators of Sword Slayer Peak.
As expected!
Not long after, Nie Chen's figure appeared at the entrance of the Conference Hall.
Wang Dong smiled and went up to him, praising, "It hasn't even been half an hour. Junior Brother Nie, you're indeed fast."
When Nie Chen heard that, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Wang Dong could not help but frown when he saw that Nie Chen's expression was not right and he was a little depressed.
He took a closer look and realized that there were two fine sword wounds between Nie Chen's brows.
Although the wounds had already healed, there were still traces of them.
"Junior Brother Nie, you've lost?"
Wang Dong probed.
Nie Chen sighed. "This cultivator from the Heaven Realm is indeed skilled. I can't defeat him."
Wang Dong consoled, "It's fine. Junior Brother Nie, don't be discouraged. Who hasn't been defeated since we started cultivating?"
Nie Chen laughed bitterly.
Actually, a loss was a loss.
However, he was truly defeated too thoroughly. The other party did not even use a weapon and he could not even last a single round.
This was a huge blow to him!
Seeing that Nie Chen was depressed, Wang Dong encouraged him, "Junior Brother Nie, don't be discouraged. The Sword Dao of the sword cultivators of Sword Slayer Peak is meant to kill."
"He's a guest from afar. You restrained yourself and couldn't unleash the true power of the Sword Dao of Massacre. It's reasonable for you to lose."
"If it was a life and death battle, it's still unknown who would win."
Nie Chen opened his mouth slightly and hesitated.
It was not that he did not unleash his full potential, but that Su Zimo did not give him the chance at all!
If it was a life and death battle earlier, he would have died countless times.
The two of them had not chatted for long when a sword cultivator suddenly rushed over from outside and said while panting, "Senior Brother Wang, after Senior Brother Nie was defeated, Chu Xuan and the other senior brothers and sisters couldn't stand it and stood out to challenge that person …"
"Nonsense!"
Wang Tong scolded, "Since you want to spar with him, of course it should be under a fair environment. Junior Brother Nie has already sparred with him today. If you want to spar again, you have to wait for a day and give him some time to rest."
"If we were to defeat him in a battle of attrition, it would be an unfair victory. Wouldn't it be a laughingstock? If this were to spread, people would say that our Sword World is bullying outsiders!"
That sword cultivator looked embarrassed and muttered softly, "It's not certain who's bullying who."
"What are you mumbling about?"
Wang Dong frowned and said, "Go back quickly and stop Junior Sister Chu Xuan and the others. The other party is Junior Sister Beiming's Master in name. We can't do things like taking turns to fight them. "
The sword cultivator looked embarrassed. "Senior Brother Wang, you're too late. By the time I rushed over, it was already over."
"Is it over?"
Wang Dong asked helplessly, "You didn't hurt Fellow Daoist Su, did you?"
The corner of Nie Chen's mouth twitched again.
"Ugh …"
The sword cultivator could not help but roll his eyes. "Senior Brother Wang, you might not know the capabilities of this Su fella. Senior Sister Chu Xuan and more than 10 other sword cultivators went up against him but they were all defeated without even lasting a single round!"
"Hmm?"
Wang Dong raised his brows.
Junior Sister Chu Xuan and more than 10 other sword cultivators challenged this person one after another and all of them were defeated?
Wang Dong looked at Nie Chen instinctively.
Nie Chen coughed softly and said, "I forgot to mention earlier. I couldn't even last a single round against him."
"He's that strong?"
The scene of him meeting Su Zimo for the first time surfaced in Wang Dong's mind. He did not seem to sense any threat from the other party.
Wang Dong pondered for a moment and asked, "Did he make use of some powerful numinous treasure?"
Nie Chen said, "When we fought, he was bare-handed. He snatched my sword away from me twice and injured me."
He was able to snatch the sword of a sword cultivator bare-handed!
Wang Dong nodded secretly. Seemed like this person was indeed capable.
Wang Dong asked again, "What mystic skills did he use?"
"No."
The sword cultivator shook his head.
"What do you mean?"
Wang Dong did not understand and asked subconsciously, "Can't you tell the origin of the mystic skills he used?"
The sword cultivator answered honestly, "He didn't use any mystic skills …"
Wang Dong was stunned and could not react for a moment.
'No mystic skills were used in a battle between Perfected Immortals?'
That sword cultivator said, "That person used a set of straightforward fist and leg techniques to beat Senior Sister Chu Xuan and the others into a sorry state …"
At this moment, another sword cultivator sped over from outside.
As soon as he stepped into the hall, the sword cultivator shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Wang, that person has already defeated more than 40 sword cultivators in front of Junior Sister Beiming's cave abode."
Wang Dong's heart pounded when he heard that, and his blood became a little unstable.
He had just defeated Chu Xuan and more than 10 other sword cultivators. How long had it been, and now he had defeated more than 20 sword cultivators?
It was embarrassing enough to take turns to fight.
If they were defeated so thoroughly after taking turns to fight, then the reputation of the Sword Slaughtering Peak would be completely lost in the Sword World.
Wang Dong could not care less at this moment.
No matter what, Su Zimo came from the Heaven Realm. As sword cultivators of the Sword World, they naturally could not be weak.
Wang Dong said in a deep voice, "Ask Junior Brothers Bu Yao and Wen Zheng to come see me!"
"Senior Brother Bu Yao and Senior Brother Wen Zheng have already rushed over when they heard about this," the sword cultivator quickly said.
Wang Dong heaved a sigh of relief and nodded slightly, saying, "That's good."
Nie Chen and the other sword cultivators looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy.
They had seen Su Zimo's methods and truly felt the invincible power.
Although Bu Yao and Wen Zheng were among the top Perfected Immortals of the Consolidation Stage in the Sword Slaughtering Peak, it was hard to say who would win against this person.
Wang Dong seemed to be a little restless. He took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, I'll go and take a look and see what this person is capable of. I'll hold the line for Junior Brothers Bu Yao and Wen Zheng." "Yes."
Before Wang Dong and the others walked out of the meeting hall, another sword cultivator rushed over from afar.
Wang Dong's heart sank when he saw the flustered look on this person's face.
"Senior Brother Wang, bad news!"
The sword cultivator saw Wang Dong and said loudly, "Senior Brothers Bu Yao and Wen Zheng were knocked unconscious by that person's two palms. They couldn't even pull out their swords!"
This news was like a shocking thunder that struck Wang Dong and made him a little dizzy.
Bu Yao and Wen Zheng were defeated too quickly, weren't they?
As sword cultivators, they could not even pull out their swords. If this news spread, they would probably become the biggest joke of the Eight Great Sword Peaks!
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