After a moment, Nie Tian stood in the mercenary field and saw many martial artists fighting. Furthermore, it was very intense.
But in his eyes, these mercenaries were all too weak. They were basically all Deva Realm strength. There were even Divine Wheel Realm martial artists.
"Won't do, too weak," Nie Tian looked at the mercenaries in front of him and said while shaking his head.
"Mr. Nie, don't be anxious. This is our low-level mercenary field. If you think it won't do, then let's go to the mid-level mercenary field to take a look." Li Quan had long known that Nie Tian looked down on the low-level mercenary field's mercenaries. He chuckled and indicated for Nie Tian to follow him.
"Old Man Li, let's go straight to the high-level mercenary field." The corners of Nie Tian's mouth twitched a little and he said directly.
He did not wish to waste time. Judging from the strength of the low-level mercenaries, the strength of the mid-level mercenaries was also martial artists who just reached Heavenly Emperor Realm. Making martial artists with this kind of strength go and confront Asura assassins, that was sending them to their deaths.
"Mr. Nie, our mercenary field doesn't have many high-level mercenaries. Furthermore, their prices are …" Li Quan did not expect Nie Tian to be so anxious and could not help smiling awkwardly.
"Relax, I can afford it." Without waiting for Li Quan to finish, Nie Tian directly interrupted him.
Li Quan's expression froze slightly. Then, he recalled that Nie Tian had once casually given Jue Lian a bottle of Illusion Flower Blood Lotus Spirit Fluid. The generosity of his gesture made one's hair stand on end.
Thinking up to this point, Li Quan was no longer worried. He chuckled and said, "Alright then, Mr. Nie, please follow me."
Very soon, Nie Tian trio followed Li Quan to the high-level mercenary field.
"Their strength is so strong!" Mo Ruxi could not help exclaiming in admiration when she saw the mercenaries fighting each other in the mercenary field, the battlefield extending into the sky, the massive Limitless released, heaven and earth trembling.
Nie Tian looked at those mercenaries high up in the sky, but he frowned repeatedly.
These mercenaries' strengths were all around Second Level or Third Level Heavenly Emperor. They were indeed already very strong. Unfortunately, it was still far from satisfying Nie Tian.
What he really wanted were martial artists above Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor!
Only a warrior with this level of strength could fight against the Asura's Gate assassins.
"Mister Nie Tian, this is the strongest mercenary in our Mercenary Field!" Li Quan couldn't help but frown when he saw that Nie Tian was still dissatisfied.
"Weak, still too weak." Nie Tian shook his head helplessly, unable to hide the disappointment in his eyes.
He originally thought that coming to Liangwu City, he would be able to hire several Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor martial artists to protect him. Looks like he was too naive.
Even in the Heaven Realm's Divine Realm, people able to reach the Heavenly Emperor Realm were still less than one in ten thousand, and Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor was a dividing line in the Heavenly Emperor Realm. In the entire Heaven Realm, the martial artists whose strength was at Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor Realm were merely over ten thousand people.
One had to know that there were hundreds of billions of people in the Celestial Realm!
"Weak?" Right at this time, an icy-cold voice sounded out high up in the sky, staring at Nie Tian with a dark gaze, roaring angrily, "A mere Second Level Heavenly Emperor trash like you actually dares to say that we're weak?"
Nie Tian raised his head slightly and looked at that person who roared angrily. The latter was an extremely majestic middle-aged man, a full beard on his face, appearing extremely boorish.
"Fourth Level Heavenly Emperor strength!" Nie Tian sensed with his divine sense and detected the other party's strength. His gaze flickered slightly, finally heaving a sigh of relief in his heart. Finally, there was a mercenary whose strength was passable.
"Xue Yong, you're insolent!" Li Quan looked at that burly man high up in the sky, his gaze could not help turning dark, and he berated, "Did you forget your identity? Mr. Nie is the mercenary arena's honored guest, he has the right to evaluate any mercenary! "
Xue Yong's face fell, suppressing the immense rage in his heart, but he did not dare to speak anymore.
Seeing this scene, Nie Tian could not help frowning.
Xue Yong was already Fourth Level Heavenly Emperor strength, and he was actually so apprehensive of Li Quan. It seemed like the Jue Family really had a major faction behind them.
"You're called Xue Yong, right?" At this time, Nie Tian suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Xue Yong with a faint smile.
"So what if I am?" Xue Yong had a furious look. Clearly, he was seething with anger because he was reprimanded.
"I said that you're weak, and you're unconvinced, is that it?" Nie Tian did not mind and continued to ask.
"Your strength is only Second Level Heavenly Emperor, what right do you have to say that I'm weak?" Xue Yong roared solemnly. Clearly, he mistakenly thought that Nie Tian's words earlier were insulting them.
"Yeah, your strength isn't strong either. What right do you have to say that we're weak?" The other mercenaries also stopped fighting and looked toward Nie Tian one after another, roaring in unison.
Being mocked as a weakling by others for no rhyme or reason, anyone would not be happy.
"Mr. Nie, look at this …" Li Quan had an ugly look. He did not expect that a sentence from Nie Tian even incited public wrath.
Nie Tian waved his hand, indicating that it was fine. His gaze was dark as he looked at Xue Yong and said, "You're the strongest person among this group of mercenaries. Let's exchange one move and decide the victor in one move. How about it?"
"Mn?" Xue Yong suddenly froze, then immediately burst into laughter as if he heard a joke and said, "You exchange one move with me? You're courting death here!"
"Whether or not I'm courting death is my business. You just have to answer yes or no." Nie Tian had an indifferent look, his eyes firm.
"Okay!" Xue Yong nodded his head with a smug look without the slightest hesitation.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "Xue Yong, you're Fourth Level Heavenly Emperor strength, I'm only Second Level Heavenly Emperor strength. We won't use martial techniques, won't use essence energy, just martial bodies. Exchange one punch and see whose martial body is stronger, okay?"
"Fine!" When Xue Yong heard Nie Tian's suggestion, he was first taken aback, then immediately agreed without the slightest hesitation!
He was also afraid that if he used martial techniques, he might accidentally kill Nie Tian. That would be terrible.
Looking at Li Quan's attitude toward Nie Tian, the latter's status was clearly not low.
Following that, two figures leaped up at the same time, stepping onto a nearby arena.
"Mr. Nie, you …" Li Quan froze for a moment and suddenly came to his senses. He originally wanted to stop it, but at this time, Nie Tian and Xue Yong were already standing on the arena.
"This is bad!" Li Quan's face turned pale, complaining incessantly in his heart.
Nie Tian was a Tier 8 Alchemy Master. Who knew what faction he had behind him. If he was beaten to death or injured by Xue Yong, then it would really be over.
At this time, all of the mercenaries looked at the figures on the arena and started shouting loudly one after another.
"Big Brother Yong, cripple this kid with one punch and teach him a lesson!"
"Cripple an arm of his and let him have a taste of suffering!"
"This kid is too arrogant, to actually look down on us high-rank mercenaries!"
All of the mercenaries were certain that Nie Tian would definitely lose!
"Kid, you asked for it yourself. Can't blame me." On the arena, Xue Yong chuckled. Immediately, his body trembled. A surging aura rose up.
Fourth Level Heavenly Emperor martial artists, even if they did not use martial techniques, essence energy was still very powerful.
"Make your move!" The corners of Nie Tian's mouth curled up into a hint of a strange smile. Clenching his fists tightly, he gave a low roar and directly smashed a punch over. The sound of tearing through the air immediately emitted a whistling sound.
At virtually the same time, Xue Yong also punched out. His iron fist was like a tiger, galloping out.
Bang! The moment the two fists collided, a muffled sound rang out. It was actually like metal and stone colliding.
In the next instant, a figure flew out backward, smashing heavily below the arena.
Everyone focused their eyes and looked. The person who landed below the arena was actually Xue Yong!
On the other hand, Nie Tian's figure stood towering on the arena like a boulder, not moving an inch at all!
With one punch, the outcome was decided.
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