Nie Tian's sword landed, directly destroying Liu Haoyu's sword. The sword shadow stopped above the latter's head.
The scene that suddenly happened made the scene fall into deathly silence.
Everyone's gazes looked at Nie Tian dumbfoundedly, a dumbfounded expression.
Completely unable to believe that a Fourth Level Heavenly Emperor strength swordsman could actually erupt with such terrifying power under one sword.
Liu Haoyu's figure froze, his entire body drenched in cold sweat, his face dumbfounded.
Even if he was any dumber, he also knew that Nie Tian's sword clearly showed mercy. If this sword landed, his outcome would absolutely be even more tragic than that sword shadow, not even dregs would remain.
But Liu Haoyu was really very surprised. Just now, he clearly did not sense any sword intent surging aura on Nie Tian's body. Why was the latter able to release such a horrifying power in an instant?
Under normal circumstances, swordsmen had to accumulate sword intent and essence energy before unleashing the sword. Although this process was very short, it was indispensable.
Nie Tian seemed to have directly unleashed the sword and did not need to accumulate sword intent and essence energy at all. It was too bizarre!
"This person's means are so terrifying!" After a moment, the crowd also discovered something amiss, their gazes becoming strange one after another.
Most of the people present were swordsmen, but they completely did not understand this sword of Nie Tian's.
Han Ling and Pu Feifan were the closest to Nie Tian and completely did not sense anything either, not knowing how Nie Tian did it.
The power of the Darkstar Ghostly Kill is indeed terrifying! At this time, the corners of Nie Tian's mouth curled up slightly, secretly thinking to himself.
He had long sensed that Liu Haoyu would make a move, so he used the Darkstar Ghostly Kill in advance. And he discovered that not only was the Darkstar Ghostly Kill soundless by itself, it even fused together with the sword intent and could greatly conceal the sword intent undulations, making the sword intent converged to the extreme.
A sword that fused with the Darkstar Ghostly Kill directly routed Liu Haoyu, soundless, very terrifying.
"Such a sword, if used in a real life-and-death battle, it's absolutely fatal." Nie Tian thought that his shock was considerable and became even more confident in the power of the Darkstar Ghostly Kill.
By relying on the Darkstar Ghost Kill, he could even instantly insta-kill Sixth Level, even Seventh Level Heavenly Emperor martial artists!
Liu Haoyu was already very strong. He was on the same level as Qin Yang, but he was still defeated by Nie Tian in one move.
"Liu Haoyu." Nie Tian withdrew his sword intent, and the sword shadow above Liu Haoyu's head disappeared. He said in a Cold tone, "Although you are the Eldest Brother, you don't look like one at all. Now that something has happened, you blame Junior Brother for being useless and useless, yet you don't even think about getting justice for Junior Brother. "
"A senior brother like you is worse than dog sh * t!"
After saying that, Nie Tian didn't want to stay any longer. He turned around and left.
Han Ling and Pu Feifan were stunned for a moment. When they regained their senses, they immediately left.
The crowd stared at Nie Tian's back as he left, their faces filled with astonishment and shock.
"I, the Eldest Senior Brother, am worse than bullsh * t?" Liu Haoyu stood rooted to the ground, and it took him a long time to react. He opened his mouth in a daze, and his expression became complicated. No one knew what he was thinking.
Could it be that I've done something wrong by protecting the sect's reputation? A doubtful voice sounded in his heart, and he looked a little lost. It was unknown whether he was questioning or reflecting on himself.
After Nie Tian and the other two left, the atmosphere was a little heavy as they walked on the street.
"Senior Brother, will Eldest Senior Brother be alright?" Pu Feifan asked worriedly, breaking the silence.
Although Liu Haoyu was in the wrong, he was the Eldest Senior Brother after all. That sword attack from Nie Tian just now was a big blow to him, so Pu Feifan was a little worried.
"Don't worry. I believe Eldest Senior Brother will understand," Han Ling said in a deep voice, but there was some worry in his eyes.
Actually, Liu Haoyu wasn't a bad person. It was just that the way he handled things was wrong.
"I hope he can repent. If he can't even bear this little responsibility, then he doesn't have to be the Eldest Senior Brother," Nie Tian said plainly and stopped thinking about Liu Haoyu's matter.
Only then did he realize that Han Ling had a hard time all these years. If it weren't for him, Han Fei wouldn't have been captured, and Han Ling wouldn't have suffered so much.
Thinking of this, Nie Tian couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
"Senior Brother, what's that in front?" At that moment, Pu Feifan suddenly shouted and pointed to the front.
Nie Tian and Han Ling looked at the same time. There were many people gathered on a huge square in front of them, and it was very lively.
Nie Tian and the other two immediately walked over, and everyone's eyes were attracted by a notice.
"Sword Principle Competition!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed when he saw the four big words written on the notice.
It turned out that this was a notice posted by the Tianhuang City. The general idea was that in order to determine the swordsmen who could enter the Ancient Sword Tomb, the Tianhuang City was going to organize a Sword Principle Competition with the other major sword sects.
The top 100 swordsmen in the competition would be qualified to enter the Ancient Sword Tomb.
The Sword Principle Competition this time wasn't just a simple Sword Principle competition. All the participating swordsmen would enter a designated area in the Tianhuang Mountain Range — the Tianhuang Forbidden Area. They would kill each other, and only 100 people would survive!
"What a cruel method!" Nie Tian's eyes darkened after reading the notice.
In order to enter the Ancient Sword Tomb, countless swordsmen would participate in the Sword Principle Competition, but only 100 swordsmen would be allowed to survive. This was no different from letting all the swordsmen gamble with their lives.
Of course, one could directly give up after entering the Tianhuang Forbidden Area, but who would easily give up in order to enter the Ancient Sword Tomb?
"This kind of competition is indeed too cruel." Han Ling's eyes also darkened, and he said, "If there are cruel and bloodthirsty swordsmen participating in the competition, if they are strong enough, wouldn't they be able to kill people at will?"
"Yes." Pu Feifan also nodded, and his little face was conflicted. He said, "Teacher said that some people cultivate the Demon Sword, which is a sword that specializes in killing people. The more people they kill, the stronger the sword intent!"
Nie Tian's eyes flickered. He didn't expect the Nine Major Sword Sects to become so bloodthirsty.
If it was to confirm the quota to enter the Ancient Sword Tomb, it could have been decided through martial arts. Why did they create such a Sword Principle Competition? This was simply a Sword Principle Competition for life.
A conservative estimate was that there were tens of thousands of swordsmen who came to Tianhuang Mountain. Were they going to put these tens of thousands of swordsmen into the Tianhuang Forbidden Area, and then only 100 people could come out alive?
After the other swordsmen understood, they all looked indignant, and they all criticized this method for being too cruel.
"Swordsmen have to kill people. Only by practicing a sword that kills can one be worthy of the sharpness of the sword! If you don't even have the courage to participate in the Sword Principle Competition, what qualifications do you have to enter the Ancient Sword Tomb! The Sword Principle Competition is a game for the brave. You cowards, it's better not to participate. "
At this time, a different voice sounded. It was low and deep, but the voice seemed to have a magical power, resounding in everyone's ears. It was abnormally clear and as sharp as a sword.
The crowd was suddenly stunned, and they looked at the person who spoke. It was a demonic man in a silver robe, his face extremely gloomy, and his whole body emitted a violent murderous aura.
This person was so arrogant, calling everyone cowards as soon as he opened his mouth.
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