Nie Tian looked at the skinny swordsman and only smiled without saying anything.
To him, this was just an idiot. There was no need to bother with an idiot.
"You, you, you are Nie Tian!" Just then, a swordsman next to Nie Tian suddenly noticed him and exclaimed in surprise. He was so excited that his teeth were chattering as if he had seen a legendary figure.
"Nie Tian, it's really Nie Tian!" The other swordsmen reacted, and they instantly looked over with expressions of extreme astonishment, shock, and fear.
Now, Nie Tian was a legendary figure in the hearts of these swordsmen. Many of them worshipped him.
At this time, many people began to turn their gazes towards the lean swordsman, looking at him with a very sympathetic gaze.
Everyone thought that since this guy had provoked Nie Tian in public, Nie Tian would not let him go easily. He might even kill him.
However, Nie Tian's reaction was very calm. He only smiled faintly and ignored everyone's stares. He turned around and was ready to leave as if he did not hear anything.
Seeing this, the crowd was confused and began to discuss in low voices.
"He, he left just like that?"
"That's right. That person insulted him like that, but he actually didn't care. This is too strange."
"If I were Nie Tian, I would have killed this guy with one slash. Nie Tian is broad-minded and did not stoop to his level."
The corner of Nie Tian's mouth twitched as he listened to the discussions of the others, but he didn't say anything.
He really did not want to stoop to the skinny swordsman's level. The latter was so stupid that Nie Tian could not be bothered to teach him a lesson.
"Hmph!" However, Nie Tian had only taken two steps when the lean swordsman sneered and said in a loud voice, "So this is the Nie Tian that people talk about as if he's a god? I thought Nie Tian was powerful, but it turns out that he is just an idiot. It is a disgrace for someone like this to participate in the Evil Edge Sword Duel with me. "
"Hmm?" When Nie Tian heard the skinny swordsman's words, his silhouette froze for a moment. However, he didn't turn his head. A moment later, a sword intent whistled out, like a sharp blade, swift and sharp.
"Pu!" Before the lean swordsman could react, the corner of his mouth was cut open. Half of his face was instantly dyed red, and he couldn't even speak.
"Be careful with what you say. If there's a next time, it won't be your mouth that gets cut, but your neck!" Nie Tian said Cold. He didn't even have the interest to turn around to look at the other party.
"Wuwuwu …" The skinny swordsman whimpered, unable to speak. Even though he was an Overgod, the wound on his mouth needed some time to heal after being injured by Nie Tian's sword intent.
The surrounding people looked at the lean swordsman and laughed. The latter was really a vivid demonstration of what it meant by 'you won't die if you don't seek death'.
"Sword field number one, number 366 versus number 95," at this moment, a voice rang out. The referee began to announce the participants of the Grand Swordsman Competition.
Hearing the referee's voice, Nie Tian couldn't help but be stunned. He then looked towards the field and murmured, "I didn't think it would be me."
Nie Tian's dueling card just happened to be number 95.
The surrounding people looked at Nie Tian, and their eyes could not help but flicker. They were all very curious as to who the pitiful egg fighting against Nie Tian was.
"Wu wu, wu wu wu …" Nie Tian originally wanted to enter the First Sword Field, but the lean swordsman walked over. His mouth was still bleeding, and he had an anxious look on his face. He was whimpering, but no one knew what he was saying.
Nie Tian was stunned. He looked at the skinny swordsman, unable to react for a moment. He said, "What? Do you want to try again? "
"No, no, no …" The skinny swordsman's eyes narrowed in fear. He quickly waved his hands, not daring to provoke Nie Tian anymore.
He then took out a dueling card and showed it to Nie Tian. Finally, he closed his mouth and said three words, "I admit defeat."
Nie Tian looked at his dueling card. It was exactly number 366. Only then did he understand that this skinny swordsman was Nie Tian's opponent.
Having just been taught a lesson by Nie Tian, how could the skinny swordsman still dare to fight against Nie Tian? He could only admit defeat.
When the crowd saw this, they finally understood and burst into laughter.
The first battle of the Grand Swordsman Competition was easily won by Nie Tian.
Next, Nie Tian did not leave. Instead, he deliberately observed the battles in the other sword fields.
In the sky above the Sea of Evil Edge, there were a total of 50 sword fields that could accommodate 100 swordsmen at the same time.
Nie Tian wanted to see if there was anyone among these swordsmen that was worthy of his attention.
Because there were too many people participating in the sword test yesterday, Nie Tian could not observe them one by one. Moreover, many people had hidden their strength during the sword test, so they did not want to attract too much attention.
In fact, if it had not been for Xuanyuan Yuncong, Nie Tian would have chosen to hide his strength.
After all, the more he hid his strength, the more advantage he would have in the upcoming Grand Swordsman Competition.
Nie Tian looked at the sword fields one by one. Most of them were overgods, so they did not attract his attention.
With his current strength, even without using the three forbidden skills, he could easily fight against peak overgods. After using the three forbidden skills, his peak battle prowess was comparable to a mid-stage Paramount God.
Therefore, overgods were no longer worthy of Nie Tian's attention.
At this moment, Nie Tian's gaze was attracted by a burly swordsman.
This person had a head of scarlet hair that looked like flames. He was burly and about two meters tall, and he looked like a red-haired bull as he stood there.
Nie Tian looked at this cultivator and could not help but frown.
He sensed that this martial artist's entire body was surging with a blazing sword intent, like a rune, faintly wriggling outside his body.
Nie Tian had never seen a sword intent like this before. It was like runes, constantly surging around the swordsman's body.
However, this was not the main point. What was more important was that this scarlet-haired cultivator was actually a mid-stage Paramount God, and his Sword Dao had reached the mid-stage Sword Martial Unity realm!
Nie Tian sensed the age of this swordsman's bones. He was definitely under 10,000 years old!
To be able to reach such a level of strength under 10,000 years old meant that his talent was terrifying.
At this moment, the scarlet-haired cultivator was standing on a stone pillar in the sword field, waiting for his opponent.
Soon, another swordsman appeared on another stone pillar in the sword field.
"It's Xing Wuji!" Nie Tian was stunned when he saw the cultivator. This was one of the three great geniuses of the Divine Martial Sword Pagoda, along with Lian Wuyi and Zhuo Bufan, Xing Wuji.
Xing Wuji was very strong. He had already reached the early-stage Paramount God Sword Martial Unity realm.
It seemed that during this period of time, after being defeated by Zhuo Bufan and feeling bitter, his strength had greatly improved.
But even so, Xing Wuji was still a far cry from the scarlet-haired cultivator.
It was no exaggeration to say that the scarlet-haired cultivator had the strength to kill Xing Wuji in an instant.
Xing Wuji was really unlucky to have to face this red-haired warrior in his first battle.
"You're from the Divine Martial Sword Pagoda?" The scarlet-haired cultivator asked as soon as Xing Wuji landed.
"Yes." Xing Wuji felt that there was something wrong with the other's gaze, but he still nodded.
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