After the red-haired cultivator confirmed that Xing Wuji was from the Shenwu Sword Pagoda, his expression turned cold and undisguised murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Nie Tian noticed this and couldn't help but wonder why the red-haired cultivator had suddenly become so murderous.
This was the Evil Peak Sword Competition and Xing Wuji was a swordsman from the Shenwu Sword Pagoda. Logically speaking, after the red-haired cultivator found out about this, shouldn't he be more cautious?
During the Swordsmen's Competition, many swordsmen didn't want to run into people from the Shenwu Sword Pagoda because that would make them more cautious. After all, no one wanted to hurt or kill a swordsman from the Shenwu Sword Pagoda.
This red-haired cultivator's reaction was the exact opposite of everyone else's. He wanted to kill Xing Wuji.
It seemed like he hated the Shenwu Sword Pagoda and wanted to kill people from the Shenwu Sword Pagoda.
"Friend, I don't think I know you." Xing Wuji felt the red-haired cultivator's murderous intent. He couldn't help but be confused.
"You only have one chance. Make your move." The red-haired cultivator ignored Xing Wuji and spoke in a cold voice. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Oh no!" Seeing this scene, Nie Tian's gaze trembled slightly as he cried out in his heart. He could feel that the red-haired cultivator's killing intent was extremely dense. Furthermore, it was not a feigned threat but a genuine killing intent.
This meant that the red-haired cultivator was going to kill Xing Wuji.
"You want to kill me?" Xing Wuji was stunned. Only now did he realize the danger. His expression changed.
"It's too late to realize that now." The red-haired cultivator snickered. Suddenly, a red sword intent appeared in his palm. It spun and the surrounding space became extremely hot. It felt like one was in a furnace.
In the next moment, the red-haired cultivator slammed his palm. A line of fire appeared in the air and instantly turned into a sea of fire. Countless swords of fire appeared and headed towards Xing Wuji.
"You want to kill me with this kind of sword intent?" Although Xing Wuji was weaker than the red-haired cultivator, he was not afraid. He laughed coldly and stabbed his sword forward. The sword shadow was like a dragon and it whizzed forward.
"Huff huff huff …" However, right at this moment, a strange scene occurred. The flaming swords that filled the sky suddenly released waves of chilling aura that enveloped the gigantic sword image.
Crack crack crack … Bang! Then, something even weirder happened. Xing Wuji's sword shadow was frozen in mid-air, and then it exploded.
"This …" The sudden scene caused everyone to suck in a breath of cold air. They couldn't believe their eyes.
That red-haired martial artist had clearly released an incomparably blazing Flame Sword Intent, but it had suddenly erupted with a bone-chilling Ice Qi. This was really too strange.
Xing Wuji was also shocked by what he was seeing. His eyes trembled as he sensed death approaching. He wanted to fight back, but it was too late.
Bang, bang, bang … An infinite number of flaming swords fell down and landed on Xing Wuji. His body was immediately riddled with holes and he was bleeding profusely.
The crowd was stunned. Who would have thought that this red-haired cultivator would be so arrogant and really want to kill Xing Wuji?
"Die!" Just at this moment, the crimson-haired cultivator's voice rang out again. It was extremely arrogant and harsh. After a furious roar, he struck out with his palm again. A thousand-meter-long flaming sword shadow appeared and instantly attacked.
Boom! The flaming sword image flew across the sky and Xing Wuji's silhouette was completely swallowed up. Not even his bones were left.
In an instant, the entire Evil Edge Ocean fell into dead silence.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the red-haired cultivator. There was shock, fear, and confusion in their eyes.
This was the Evil Edge Sword Competition, not a battle of life and death. Why did this red-haired cultivator want to kill Xing Wuji?
With his capabilities, he could have easily defeated Xing Wuji. There was no need to kill him.
Plus, Xing Wuji was from the Shenwu Sword Pagoda. Wasn't the red-haired cultivator afraid of offending the Shenwu Sword Pagoda by doing this?
At this moment, the red-haired cultivator didn't look afraid at all. Instead, he looked excited and happy. It was as if killing Xing Wuji made him feel extremely satisfied.
After a moment of dead silence, the crowd burst into an uproar.
"This red-haired swordsman is too strong. He didn't even use his sword and he killed Xing Wuji. Xing Wuji was one of the three swordsmen of the Shenwu Sword Pagoda."
"This red-haired young man is indeed strong. But he killed a swordsman of the Shenwu Sword Pagoda in front of so many people. This is a slap to the Shenwu Sword Pagoda's face. Isn't he afraid of the Shenwu Sword Pagoda's revenge?"
"Yeah, he killed Xing Wuji in front of everyone. This red-haired guy is strong, crazy, and insane!"
The crowd discussed loudly. They were all very excited.
On the first day of the Swordsman Competition, there was such a terrifying swordsman who killed one of the three swordsmen of the Shenwu Sword Pagoda. It looked like the following battles were going to be interesting.
Xing Wuji, one of the three swordsmen of the Shenwu Sword Pagoda, was killed in such a way. This was a slap to the Shenwu Sword Pagoda's face.
At the same time, Gongsun Shengji and Xuan Zangfeng were extremely gloomy on the viewing platform.
How could they not be angry that Xing Wuji was killed in such a way?
But even though they were angry, they couldn't intervene. After all, the red-haired cultivator didn't break the rules of the Evil Edge Sword Competition.
Guiwu Kuangsha, on the other hand, had a strange expression. He seemed to have sensed something and his face turned solemn.
"You bastard, you're so cruel!" At that moment, a furious bellow came from the sky above the sword ground. A black-clothed referee stared coldly at the red-haired cultivator and said in a deep voice, "With your abilities, you could have easily defeated Xing Wuji. Why did you kill him?"
The crowd was stunned and looked at the judge. They couldn't help but look at him with fiery eyes. They were clearly waiting for a good show to begin.
"Because I like it." The red-haired cultivator suddenly looked up at the judge. He didn't show any fear. Instead, he became even more arrogant.
"Bastard! You're courting death! " The judge suddenly became furious. He roared and the sword aura around him rose. He was about to attack.
"You want to fight me with just you?" However, the red-haired cultivator wasn't afraid at all. He sneered and said, "If you dare to attack, I can guarantee that I will kill you with my sword!"
His voice was cold and arrogant, and his eyes were murderous and silent. Everything showed that he was arrogant and domineering.
The judge felt the red-haired cultivator's aura and couldn't help but freeze. There was a flash of fear in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.
The judge was a late-stage Supreme God, but his Sword Principle was only in the Sword Oblivion Realm. If they really fought, he might not be a match for the red-haired cultivator.
The judge in black calmed down and didn't dare to attack. He could only ask in a low voice, "You bastard, why did you do this?"
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