"Dugu Ni!" High up in the sky, Xue Wushuang's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted Dugu Ni's name word by word. His anger was like a volcano that was about to erupt.
He did not expect Dugu Ni to be so ruthless as to wipe out Thousand Flowing Kill's consciousness in front of him, completely destroying Thousand Flowing Kill.
The crowd was also momentarily stunned. Dugu Ni's savagery was shocking.
Nie Tian frowned slightly. He understood Dugu Ni well and knew how ruthless he was.
However, he was a little curious as to why Dugu Ni would kill Thousand Flowing Kill in front of Xue Wushuang. This way, he and Xue Wushuang would be irreconcilable enemies.
Perhaps Dugu Ni and Snow Empress had some grudge between them, and he wanted to take revenge on Xue Wushuang.
"Xue Wushuang, if you want to take revenge for Thousand Flowing Kill, I will accompany you anytime," Dugu Ni's lips curled into a mocking smile as he looked at Xue Wushuang and said in a Cold and arrogant manner.
"Dugu Ni, if I don't kill you, I am not Xue Wushuang!" Xue Wushuang roared, but he did not dare to make any move.
Of course, he knew that if he made any move now, he would be killed on the spot by the hidden guards of the twelve palaces.
"I will wait for you," Dugu Ni mocked. His body moved and he left the arena.
Dugu Ni's tyrannical killing of Thousand Flowing Kill caused a huge commotion in the crowd that took a long time to calm down.
After a while, the competition continued.
The next few battles went by very quickly.
Many martial artists would wisely choose to admit defeat when facing opponents who were far stronger than them.
Very quickly, the top 24 battles ended, and the top 12 were decided.
The top 12 contestants were all very powerful martial artists. Entering the top 12 also meant that they would be able to obtain points. This was very good news for the martial artists and their respective palaces.
Cloud Shattering Divine Palace had two people in the top 12, Heaven Sword Divine Palace had two, Medicine King Divine Palace had two, Red Moon Divine Palace had two, and the other Divine Palaces had one person each.
Among the top 12, there were five that Nie Tian paid more attention to: Luo Ziyan, Jian Qiu, Xue Wushuang, Dugu Ni, and Xin Wuhen.
Among them, the strongest was undoubtedly Luo Ziyan. As for the remaining four, it was hard to say who was stronger.
Vaguely, Nie Tian felt that Xin Wuhen would be a rather terrifying enemy. He had some suspicions about this person's identity. He felt that other than being a member of the Seven Nights Divine Palace, she definitely had another identity.
Soon, the first battle of the top 12 began, and two figures appeared on the arena.
"It's Jian Qiu!" Nie Tian stared at one of them and called out his name. It was Jian Qiu.
Up until now, Nie Tian had seen Autumn Sword fight against everyone. However, his opponents had all been very weak. They had not been enough to force him to reveal his true strength.
At this moment, Jian Qiu's opponent was a female cultivator. She was extremely beautiful and had a petite figure. One look at her would cause one to feel tender affection for her.
Nie Tian remembered that this girl was called Wang Ying, and she was from the Qingyang Palace. Her strength was already at the peak of the Low-God Realm, and she had a good record.
I hope Wang Ying can force Jian Qiu to reveal his true strength, Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly as he thought to himself.
On the arena, Jian Qiu glanced at Wang Ying with a cold gaze and said, "Admit defeat. I don't want to kill a woman."
His voice was ice-cold and full of dominance.
It was obvious that Jian Qiu did not take Wang Ying seriously at all.
"Jian Qiu, I know that you are very strong, but I have prepared for a long time for this tournament." Wang Ying's pretty face turned cold as she said in a deep voice, "I would like to see how powerful the number one genius of the Heaven Sword Divine Palace is!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Ying's eyes darkened slightly. A pair of seven-colored wings appeared behind her. When the wings spread out, they were actually a thousand meters long. They vibrated in mid-air and illuminated the sky.
"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened slightly when he saw this scene. He could not help but raise the corner of his mouth and murmured, "I didn't expect this girl to be an extremely rare light-attribute cultivator. Perhaps she can really force Jian Qiu to reveal his true strength."
"So beautiful!" The crowd could not help but exclaim when they saw the pair of seven-colored wings shining in the sky and the beautiful light.
Light-attribute cultivators were very rare, one in a million. Wang Ying's strength should not be underestimated.
"Is this your strength?" Jian Qiu looked at the seven-colored wings behind Wang Ying and frowned. His eyes were filled with extreme disdain.
"Arrogant!" Wang Ying could not help but roar when she was despised again. Then, her figure trembled and her wings shook. Suddenly, countless colorful light blades appeared in the void and bombarded Jian Qiu.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh … There was an ear-piercing sound in the air. The colorful light blades that filled the sky fell and roared.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly as he thought to himself, Light-attribute cultivators are indeed not simple. Wang Ying's strength is definitely above Jian Chun's.
Although Wang Ying was not a swordsman, the colorful light blades were very sharp.
Nie Tian guessed that her combat strength was even above Jian Chun's.
The colorful light blades were dazzling. Under the beautiful scene, there was a strong killing intent.
The crowd could not help but feel the killing intent in the void. Obviously, they did not expect Wang Ying to be so strong even though she looked weak.
The gazes of the Palace Lords on the pavilion trembled. They were obviously very surprised.
However, Jian Wuya's face was calm. He was not worried about Jian Qiu at all.
Jian Wuya was very clear about Jian Qiu's strength. He definitely could not be defeated by Wang Ying alone.
On the battle stage, Jian Qiu stood in the same place. His face was as gloomy as water.
"Bleak Autumn Wind, kill!" Just as the countless rainbow-colored blades of light were about to smash into Jian Qiu, he suddenly muttered. A thin and long sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed out with it. In the next instant, a snake-like sword shadow whizzed out with extreme sharpness.
This was the first time Jian Qiu used the Sword Spirit, Bleak Autumn Wind.
The slender sword shadow did not seem powerful, but it was very strange. It directly passed through the endless colorful light blades.
"Bang!" In the next moment, there was a muffled sound. Wang Ying's body trembled and she was sent flying. Suddenly, the colorful light blades that filled the sky disappeared.
This strange scene caused everyone present to be stunned, and they were all dumbfounded.
Countless eyes were focused on Jian Qiu. They had no idea what was going on.
It was clearly Wang Ying who attacked first. Jian Qiu was only passively defending. Why was it Wang Ying who was injured?
"What a fast sword!" Nie Tian's eyes darkened slightly. He gasped in his heart.
At this moment, he finally understood why Jian Qiu was called the number one genius of the Sky Sword Divine Palace. It was not because of anything else, but because of his fast sword!
Wang Ying attacked first and Autumn Sword attacked later, but he was able to arrive first. This was very terrifying.
In terms of speed, Jian Qiu's sword was the fastest among all the swordsmen that Nie Tian had seen!
Wang Ying did not have a chance to react at all. She was directly hit and her chest was pierced.
She struggled to stand up. Her face was as pale as paper. She said in astonishment, "How is this possible? Why is your sword so fast? "
Jian Qiu smiled Cold and said, "It is already very good that you can force me to use my sword."
Wang Ying frowned and her aura dissipated. She said dejectedly, "I am no match for you. I admit defeat."
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