Yuwen Ji stood coldly in the sky with a terrifying aura emitting from his body. His eyes were locked onto Baili Shengxue with a ferocious look.
He was infuriated that Baili Shengxue had saved Feng Wanhong's life, thus he continued to challenge Baili Shengxue.
Baili Shengxue stood on the spot with a cold expression, unable to conceal the paleness on his face.
He was extremely weak to begin with, thus he had forcefully saved Feng Wanhong's life.
Currently, his aura was unstable, thus there was no way he could fight against Yuwen Ji.
Yuwen Ji must have realized this, thus he had chosen to challenge Baili Shengxue in front of the crowd.
The crowd's eyes glistened, before they glanced at Baili Shengxue, waiting for his response.
Yuwen Ji had defeated Feng Wanhong in a dominating manner, placing him second among the Nine Scions. If he were to challenge Baili Shengxue, it would surely be an exciting match.
However, Baili Shengxue wore a dark expression and remained silent for a long time.
He was too severely injured. The previous slash had almost depleted his remaining strength.
If he were to challenge Yuwen Ji forcefully, he would only be humiliating himself.
"Baili Shengxue, you're the strongest, are you afraid now?" Yuwen Ji let out a Cold laugh and provoked Baili Shengxue with an arrogant tone.
Baili Shengxue's expression darkened as he took a step forward and was about to speak.
"Yuwen Ji, if you want to fight, I'll fight with you." However, a deep voice could be heard, as a silver-haired figure appeared in mid-air, staring at Yuwen Ji with a calm gaze.
Baili Shengxue turned around and frowned when he saw Nie Tian's figure.
He knew that Nie Tian was no ordinary cultivator, but Yuwen Ji's strength was not to be underestimated.
After all, Nie Tian's cultivation was only at the fifth-order Pseudo Sacred Realm, thus the difference between him and Yuwen Ji was too huge.
"You?" Yuwen Ji frowned as he glanced at Nie Tian and uttered a hollow laugh, "A mere fifth-order Pseudo Sacred Realm trash dares to act so arrogantly? Do I look like a weakling to you? "
"Piss off!" With that, Yuwen Ji let out a roar and unleashed his aura. He casually waved his hand, and a wave of energy surged toward Nie Tian.
Everyone's eyes trembled. Such a terrifying force was enough to instantly kill a Pseudo-Sage Fifth Stage expert.
Boom! The corner of Nie Tian's mouth curled up into a faint smile. With a calm expression, not the slightest bit of fear could be seen on his face. With a shake of his body, a terrifying sword aura burst forth from within him, and forcibly broke free from Yuwen Ji's pressure.
He stood high up in the sky, not moving an inch.
"Huh?" This strange scene caused everyone to exclaim in surprise. They all looked at Nie Tian with strange gazes.
The aura that Yuwen Ji had released earlier was enough to instantly kill a Pseudo-Saint Fifth Order expert.
On the other hand, Nie Tian's strength just so happened to be at Pseudo-Sage Tier 5. Yet, why was he still alive? In fact, he was able to remain as still as a bell.
This was too strange!
"Interesting." Yuwen Ji stared at Nie Tian and was startled at first. Then, his eyes darkened and his lips curled up in a Cold tone.
He did not expect that this inconspicuous silver-haired cultivator in front of him would be so strong.
However, it was obvious that he did not think highly of Nie Tian.
Nie Tian's strength was only relative to cultivators of the same level.
However, Yuwen Ji was a Pseudo-Sage Tier expert. Why would he look down on a Pseudo-Sage Tier cultivator?
"Now, can I be your opponent?" Nie Tian smiled and looked at Yuwen Ji calmly.
"You want to be my opponent? You're not qualified!" Yuwen Ji's eyes darkened as he let out a Cold growl. He then took a step forward and slammed his palm down. Instantly, an endless amount of energy transformed into a giant palm that crushed down on Nie Tian like a collapsing mountain.
"Such power!" Everyone's eyes widened in shock.
This time, the power that Yuwen Ji had used was obviously stronger than before.
Judging from the aura, even a Pseudo-Sage Tier cultivator would have a hard time resisting such a violent attack.
Nie Tian stood on the spot and his lips twitched as he mumbled, "Twelve Sky-Attacking Sword Formation, activate."
"Boom, boom, boom …" As soon as he finished speaking, twelve terrifying sword shadows appeared like giants that could support the heavens and the earth, oppressing the void.
Boom boom boom! Following this, the terrifying palm landed on the Twelve Sky-Attacking Sword Formation, but it was once again blocked by the sword formation.
Nie Tian stood there with his arms behind his back, not moving an inch.
"This …" The strange scene caused everyone's eyes to tremble, and they simultaneously gasped in shock.
A fifth-rank pseudo-Sage cultivator had blocked Yuwen Ji's attack. Was this really not an illusion?
"How is this possible?" Yuwen Ji's eyes darkened as he let out a roar. His aura surged and he was obviously infuriated.
He had not expected Nie Tian's strength to be this strong.
The previous two attacks were just probing attacks. He had not used his full strength.
However, it was obvious that Nie Tian had not used his full strength since he was so calm.
It was obvious that Nie Tian's body was hiding an even more terrifying power.
"How about now?" Nie Tian's lips curled upward as he asked calmly with a smile.
His voice wasn't loud, and it didn't sound oppressive at all. However, it gave off an extremely provocative feeling.
"Brat, you've infuriated me!" Yuwen Ji's face darkened. His eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent.
At this moment, he still did not consider Nie Tian a worthy opponent.
However, he really wanted to kill Nie Tian, as Nie Tian had embarrassed him in front of the crowd.
"You're angry?" Nie Tian's lips twitched when he sensed Yuwen Ji's murderous intent. The Starlight Heavenly Slash appeared in his hand as he said in a Cold tone, "Let's fight!"
He did not want to waste any more time. He was ready to fight Yuwen Ji right away.
"Fifth-grade Pseudo-Sacred Realm ant, I would like to see how you're going to fight me!" Yuwen Ji let out a furious roar. His aura was as powerful as the ocean.
Baili Shengxue retreated to the side and looked at Nie Tian with a gloomy expression, unable to conceal the worry on his face.
The battle prowess Nie Tian had displayed just now was indeed impressive, but it was far from enough to contend against Yuwen Ji.
The crowd glanced at Nie Tian with disdainful looks.
Even though Nie Tian's strength had exceeded their expectations, they still thought that Nie Tian was an idiot.
Which normal Pseudo-Sacred Realm Martial Artist would dare to challenge a Pseudo-Sacred Realm Martial Artist with a monstrous Pseudo-Sacred Realm Martial Artist?
Nie Tian, on the other hand, stood in the air with a calm expression.
In his opinion, Yuwen Ji's strength was not much stronger than the grimace cultivator's.
If he could kill the grimace cultivator, he could kill Yuwen Ji as well.
"Prepare to die, ant!" roared Yuwen Ji. He took a step forward, and his energy skyrocketed to a terrifying level.
"Stop!" But at this moment, in the air, a low voice sounded out. It was like rolling thunder and extremely terrifying. Everywhere it passed, it actually condensed into a wave of energy in the air. It was extremely terrifying!
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