Standing in front of the assassin from the Ling Xuan Tian Pavilion, Nie Tian could feel the piercingly cold air assaulting his face.
The person in front of him had a pair of cold eyes, cold and emotionless, like a bottomless pool.
Looking straight into Xu Zijue's eyes, Nie Tian did not panic at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "I didn't think that you would dare to appear in the Dragon Blood Martial Gathering. It seems that the person who hired you to kill me is not simple."
Nie Tian guessed that the person who hired the assassin from the Ling Xuan Tian Pavilion was most likely the red-clothed elder of the Alchemist Association, Diao Zhengde.
However, he was not sure, so he wanted to test it out.
However, Xu Zijue did not give him the chance. He did not reply to him at all. Instead, he smiled coldly and said, "The person who received the Death God Order is the person that the Death God has his eyes on. As long as you are alive, the Death God Envoy will not give up."
"Oh?" Nie Tian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "You people who claim to be the Death God Envoy, will you also receive the Death God Order?"
Xu Zijue frowned slightly. He did not know what Nie Tian meant.
"Whoosh!" In the next moment, Nie Tian raised his arm and a sound pierced through the air.
Xu Zijue's reaction was extremely fast. He reached out and grabbed something. It was the bronze rank Death God Order that he had given out a few days ago.
"Death God Order, I'll return it to you!" Nie Tian growled. Without wasting any time, the Absolute Heaven Slash appeared in his hand. Instantly, sword Qi overflowed and filled the entire arena.
Xu Zijue looked at the Death God Order in his hand and smiled Cold. "Once the Death God Order is issued, it will never be taken back. I will personally place the Order on your corpse! "
As soon as he finished speaking, a light dagger appeared in Xu Zijue's hand. The sword Qi in it was dense and contained an extremely strong killing intent.
Nie Tian took a glance at the glowing shortsword and smiled. "A sword condensed from sword intent?"
Xu Zijue was a sword intent swordsman. The dagger in his hand was formed from the purest sword intent.
"Die!" Xu Zijue didn't answer Nie Tian's question. Instead, he let out a loud roar. Sword light flickered and a bone-piercing sword intent shot towards Nie Tian.
"Since the Death Token has been returned to you, then the one who deserves to die is you!" Nie Tian did not panic at all as he raised the sword in his hand.
"One Sword Illuminating the Night!" Nie Tian softly muttered. Soon after, a sword glow flew out.
"Peng!" The two sword lights collided directly. Flames appeared in the air and sword qi surged.
Nie Tian and Xu Zijue took a step back at the same time. They were equally matched in the first exchange.
Xu Zijue's cold eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he was shocked in his heart. He is clearly only a Sword Heart Swordsman, while I am a Sword Intent Cultivator. The power of his Sword Qi is actually not any weaker than mine. Strange!
Nie Tian's reaction was the exact opposite of Xu Zijue's. He said in his heart, "Xu Zijue, you are an assassin. What you specialize in is assassination. To think that you would stand on the stage and fight fairly with me. You are simply courting death!"
That day on Heaven Luo, Nie Tian had already found out that Xu Zijue's strength was not very strong. What he was most proficient in was sneak attacks.
But in order to kill Nie Tian, he had actually come to the Dragon Blood Martial Gathering. This was equivalent to giving up his greatest advantage. This was no different from seeking his own death.
Nie Tian did not give Xu Zijue a chance to react. He immediately stabbed out with his sword again and again.
The surging Sword Qi enveloped the entire stage.
The two figures became faster and faster. Everyone could only see the sword light on the stage. It was almost impossible to tell who was who.
After more than ten moves, Xu Zijue's resolute eyes slowly became lax. He could feel that as he fought faster and faster with Nie Tian, the latter's Sword Qi became more and more terrifying.
And what made him feel even more inconceivable was that Nie Tian's Sword Qi seemed to contain a devouring power. It was actually constantly absorbing his Sword Qi, transforming it into his own strength.
At this moment, Xu Zijue felt a sense of fear of death lingering in his heart.
As an assassin, Xu Zijue had a calmer perception towards death than ordinary people.
"Are you afraid?" Nie Tian's voice suddenly sounded out. Xu Zijue saw a copious amount of Sword Qi shooting towards him. Immediately, a piercingly cold intent rushed towards him.
Xu Zijue's feeling was not wrong. Nie Tian's Sword Qi indeed had a devouring power.
The Star Soul Sword Qi was born from the power of the stars. Not only did it inherit the power of the stars, but it also had a very tyrannical devouring attribute.
The devouring power of the Star Soul Sword Qi and the Nine Extremes Chaos Beast's Heaven Devouring Soul both originated from the power of the stars. However, the Star Soul Sword Qi could only devour Sword Qi and not other types of energy. This was far from being as terrifying as the Heaven Devouring Soul.
Xu Zijue's eyebrows furrowed slightly as Nie Tian's mighty sword strike appeared behind him. Immediately afterwards, a cluster of dim, illusory shadows appeared behind him and enveloped him. In the next moment, Xu Zijue vanished into thin air.
Seeing this scene, everyone outside the battle stage revealed a look of surprise.
"Invisible! You are that little thief! "Tong Fu was also watching the battle. He immediately thought of something and pointed at Xu Zijue and shouted.
It was only at this moment that Tong Fu reacted. So this guy was the assassin who sneaked an attack on Nie Tian in Heaven Luo City.
Seeing Xu Zijue disappear into thin air, everyone had a look of horror on their faces.
But Nie Tian did not panic at all. Instead, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled slightly. He muttered, "This move again? You really look down on me. "
Nie Tian guessed that the dim shadow that appeared behind Xu Zijue was his Primordial Spirit. It could help him merge with the space, hide his figure, and restrain his aura.
Swoosh! In the next moment, Nie Tian stabbed out with his sword. On the tip of the sword, a sky full of sword shadows gushed out and immediately filled the entire battle stage.
The sword shadows filled the air, and on the battle stage, an empty space appeared. It was a human figure.
"It's time to end this!" A trace of killing intent flashed in Nie Tian's eyes. With a sneer, he took a step forward and raised his long sword in the air. Suddenly, the sword aura surged, and the sword light with the aura of death flew out.
Ling Tian's sword, a huge sword light whizzed out, and the strong astral wind was like the death god's knell.
At this moment, the slackness in Xu Zijue's eyes gradually expanded, and immediately turned into despair. He could smell the aura of death. It was so oppressive, so real, and it made people unable to resist.
After killing so many people, he finally felt the feeling before death.
But he did not give up. The short sword in his hand flew out, and turned into a thin layer of shield, covering his body.
"Sword Intent Shield." Nie Tian's Cold laughter sounded, "This time, you can't block it!"
Bang! The sword light slashed down, and Xu Zijue's body trembled slightly. The stone floor under his feet directly cracked.
Crack! What followed next was the sword intent shield breaking, and it completely collapsed.
At this moment, Nie Tian had devoured a sufficient amount of sword aura, while Xu Zijue had exhausted a large amount of his Origin Energy.
Under this situation, the latter could no longer block the final attack.
Xu Zijue's body flew out, streaked across the air, and crashed heavily on the ground.
After landing on the ground, his bloodied body twitched a few times, and then there was no more movement. He died.
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