Chapter 1977: Strong and Crazy Enough

The red-haired warrior confirmed that Xing Wuji was from the Shenwu Sword Tower, and his face suddenly became cold, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

Nie Tian noticed this scene and couldn't help wondering why the red-haired warrior suddenly became murderous.

This is Xiefeng's swordsmanship contest, and Xing Wuji is a swordsman from the Shenwu Sword Tower. Logically speaking, shouldn't the red-haired warrior be more cautious after knowing this?

During the swordsman competition, many swordsmen didn't want to run into people from the Shenwu Sword Tower, because this would make them afraid to attack, after all, no one wanted to hurt or kill the swordsmen from the Shenwu Sword Tower.

This red-haired warrior's reaction was exactly the opposite of the others, and he showed a strong murderous intent towards Xing Wuji.

It seemed that he hated the Shenwu Sword Tower very much and wanted to kill the people from the Shenwu Sword Tower.

"My friend, I don't seem to know you." Xing Wuji felt the murderous intent of the red-haired warrior, and couldn't help but stare at him, with a puzzled expression.

"You only have one chance to strike with a sword, so go ahead." The red-haired warrior ignored Xing Wuji and spoke in a cold voice, with a terrible killing intent in his eyes.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, and he cried out in his heart. He could feel that the red-haired warrior's killing intent was very strong, and it was not a disguised threat, but a real killing intent.

This means that the red-haired warrior is going to kill Xing Wuji.

"You want to kill me?" Xing Wuji was stunned, and only then did he realize the danger, and his face changed instantly.

"It's too late to know now." The red-haired warrior sneered, and suddenly a group of red sword intent surged between his palms, constantly rotating, and the surrounding space instantly became extremely hot, giving people a feeling like being in a furnace.

The next moment, the red-haired warrior slapped his palm directly, and a line of fire appeared in the air, instantly spreading into a sea of ​​fire, and endless flame swords appeared, overwhelming and pressing towards Xing Wuji.

"Do you want to kill me with this sword intent?" Although Xing Wuji's strength was lower than that of the red-haired warrior, he was not afraid. He sneered and stabbed out with a sword. The mighty sword shadow roared past like a dragon.

"Hoohoo..." But at this moment, a strange scene happened. The flaming swords in the sky suddenly released a stream of cold air, covering the huge sword shadow.

"Kakaka..., bang!" Then, an even more strange scene happened. Xing Wuji's sword shadow was instantly frozen, solidified in mid-air, and then exploded directly.

"This..." The sudden scene made everyone gasp and couldn't believe their eyes.

The red-haired warrior clearly released an extremely blazing flaming sword intent, but suddenly burst out a bone-chilling cold air. This was really too weird.

Xing Wuji was also stunned by the scene in front of him. His eyes trembled and he instantly felt the breath of death approaching. He wanted to resist, but it was too late.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Endless flaming swords fell and hit Xing Wuji directly, and his body was immediately riddled with holes and blood.

The crowd's eyes suddenly trembled. Who could have thought that this red-haired warrior was so arrogant and really wanted to kill Xing Wuji.

"Die!" At this moment, the red-haired warrior's voice sounded again, extremely arrogant and murderous. After a roar, he slapped out again, and a thousand-meter-long flaming sword shadow appeared, and instantly attacked.

"Boom!" The flaming sword shadow flew through the air, and Xing Wuji's figure was completely swallowed up and submerged, leaving no bones.

In an instant, the entire Xiefeng Sea fell into a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the red-haired warrior, and their eyes revealed surprise, fear, and confusion.

This was a sword contest of Xiefeng, not a life-and-death duel. Why did this red-haired warrior want to kill Xing Wuji?

With his strength, he could completely defeat Xing Wuji without killing him.

Besides, Xing Wuji is from the Shenwu Sword Tower. Isn't the red-haired warrior afraid of offending the Shenwu Sword Tower by doing this?

At this time, the red-haired warrior's expression was not afraid at all, but very excited and happy, as if killing Xing Wuji made him feel extremely refreshed.

After a moment of silence at the scene, everyone exploded directly.

"This red-haired swordsman is too strong. He killed Xing Wuji directly without even drawing his sword. The latter is one of the three great sword monsters of the Shenwu Sword Tower."

"This red-haired boy is indeed strong, but he killed the swordsman of the Shenwu Sword Tower in front of so many people. This is basically a slap in the face of the Shenwu Sword Tower. Isn't he afraid of revenge from the people of the Shenwu Sword Tower?"

"Yes, killing Xing Wuji in public, this red-haired guy is really strong, crazy, and crazy!"

The crowd talked loudly, and their expressions were all very excited.

On the first day of the sword competition, such a terrible swordsman appeared, directly killing one of the three great monsters of the Shenwu Sword Tower. It seems that the next battle will be worth watching.

Xing Wuji, one of the three great sword demons of Shenwu Sword Tower, was killed in this way, which was a slap in the face of Shenwu Sword Tower.

At this time, on the high viewing platform, Gongsun Shengji and Xuan Zangfeng's faces were extremely gloomy.

Xing Wuji was killed so cruelly, how could they not be angry.

But no matter how angry they were, they could not intervene, after all, the red-haired warrior did not violate the rules of Xiefeng's sword discussion.

Guiwu Kuangsha, who was standing aside, had a strange expression, as if he had noticed something, and his face became solemn.

"You're so vicious, brat!" At this moment, an angry roar came from the sky above the sword field. A black-clad referee stared coldly at the red-haired warrior and said solemnly: "With your strength, you can easily defeat Xing Wuji, why do you want to kill him?"

The crowd was stunned and looked at the referee with fiery eyes, clearly expecting a good show.

"Because I like it." The red-haired warrior suddenly raised his head and looked at the referee. He was not afraid at all, but even more arrogant.

"Asshole! You're looking for death!" The referee suddenly became furious, roared wildly, and the sword energy in his body rose up, and he was about to attack.

"Just you, do you want to fight me?" However, the red-haired warrior was not afraid at all. He sneered and said solemnly: "If you dare to attack, I guarantee that you will be killed by my sword!"

The cold and arrogant voice, the solemn and silent eyes, all revealed the arrogant tyrant who looked down on the world.

The referee felt the aura of the red-haired warrior, and his body could not help but stagnate, and a trace of unconcealable fear flashed in his eyes.

This referee is the strength of the late Supreme God, but his sword realm is only the realm of sword selflessness. If he really takes action, he may not be the opponent of the red-haired warrior.

"Stinky boy, why did you do this?" The black-clothed referee calmed down, did not dare to take action, and could only ask solemnly.

"Because I like it." The red-haired warrior said the same thing again, and said coldly: "I, Fenghuo Binghong, want to kill the swordsman of the Shenwu Sword Tower!"