Chapter 1981: Ghost-Faced Swordsman

Nie Tian moved and stepped directly on a stone pillar of the second sword field, waiting for his opponent to appear.

Soon, his opponent fell. He was a blue-clothed swordsman. His strength was not very strong. He was at the peak of the main god and in the realm of sword selflessness.

Such an opponent was exactly what Nie Tian needed. He could easily deal with it without opening the three forbidden techniques.

"I am Yue Chong from Fengyue Sword Sect. Please teach me, Lord Nie Tian." Yue Chong bowed and said, looking very respectful.

Nie Tian smiled lightly and said without any nonsense, "Go ahead."

"I'm sorry." Yue Chong's voice fell, and his figure jumped high. A long sword appeared in his hand. He stabbed out with a sword, and a sword intent whistled out. Eight sword shadows appeared in the air, and they pressed down on Nie Tian from eight directions.

Nie Tian raised his eyebrows and stabbed out with a sword. Eight sword shadows appeared in the air.

"Boom!..." The next moment, sixteen sword shadows collided with each other, and a huge roar was heard in the air. The sword intent was like waves, raging in the space.

Yue Chong was hit by the sword intent and retreated again and again, but Nie Tian was the opposite. He directly resisted the sword intent and rushed over. Wherever the sword passed, the sword intent was sharp and murderous.

"You lost." Nie Tian swept his long sword, and a sword shadow whizzed past Yue Chong's head. If he sank half a meter, the latter would surely die miserably on the spot.

Yue Chong stabilized his body, sweating profusely on his forehead, looking frightened, and quickly bowed his hands and said: "Thank you, Lord Nie Tian, ​​for showing mercy."

"There is no hatred between you and me, I have no reason to kill you." Nie Tian smiled faintly, and then his figure flashed and left directly.

Yue Chong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his face was horrified, he didn't know why he lost directly.

Nie Tian's strength is obviously one realm lower than his, but his martial body is much stronger than his. His sword cultivation is the same as his, but his sword intention is much stronger than his. This is really weird.

Nie Tian easily won the second game, and then began to observe the battles between other swordsmen.

There are two swordsmen who deserve his attention now, one is Xuanyuan Yuncong, and the other is Fenghuo Binghong.

Although Xuanyuan Yuncong was defeated by Nie Tian in the sword stone test, his strength cannot be underestimated. He is indeed a strong opponent.

Not to mention Fenghuo Binghong, his strength is the strongest at present, and even Nie Tian cannot deny this.

Nie Tian can only hope in his heart that he will not encounter Fenghuo Binghong before he merges with the Heart of Darkness.

Nie Tian vaguely feels that there will be more strong men in the next Xiefeng Sword Contest.

"Nie Tian, ​​take a good look at the man wearing a ghost face mask." At this time, the voice of the little fat cat suddenly sounded, reminding Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked at the fourth sword field, only to see a swordsman wearing a ghost mask standing on a stone pillar.

The swordsman wore a green ghost mask on his face, his whole body was restrained, his eyes were extremely cold, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all.

"Killer!" Nie Tian just saw the eyes of the ghost-faced swordsman, and he was directly determined that this person must be a killer, and the top killer.

That kind of cold and emotionless eyes seemed to despise life. Only killers can have such eyes.

Moreover, the ghost-faced swordsman controlled the killing intention just right, and the killing aura was not revealed. Only the top killers can do this.

But apart from this, Nie Tian could not feel anything unusual about the ghost-faced swordsman, and did not quite understand what the little fat cat asked him to see.

"Don't be anxious, watch this person's move carefully." The little fat cat stared at the ghost-faced swordsman with burning eyes, and said solemnly, his voice was a little nervous.

Seeing the reaction of the little fat cat, Nie Tian could not help but be cautious, and the holographic divine pattern was secretly opened, covering the sword field.

Since the little fat cat values ​​this ghost-faced swordsman so much, it means that the latter must be special.

At this time, the opponent of the ghost-faced swordsman appeared. He was a swordsman with strong strength, with the strength of the initial stage of the Supreme God, and the realm of sword selflessness.

"Wearing a mask, what's the mystery?" The swordsman did not seem to take the ghost-faced swordsman seriously. He spoke coldly, and the sword power of his whole body surged up, as if the actual killing intent enveloped the ghost-faced swordsman.

Seeing this scene, Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, but the ghost-faced swordsman stood there like a piece of wood, motionless.

"What is he going to do?" Nie Tian frowned, feeling strange.

Facing the strong man in the initial stage of the Supreme God, even he did not dare to be so careless, but the ghost-faced swordsman seemed to completely ignore the opponent in front of him.

"Pay attention, the sword intent on your body has moved." At this time, the little fat cat suddenly screamed, and the voice was a little sharp, obviously extremely surprised.

Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, and the holographic divine pattern was fully activated. As expected, he found that the ghost-faced swordsman's body was slowly surging with a very strange sword intent. The sword intent was very strange, as if it had no lethality, but it made people feel a chilling sense of oppression.

"What is that guy doing? Is he trying to kill himself?" At this time, many people's eyes were attracted by this battle and they screamed.

"Stinky boy, I'll kill you!" The next moment, the swordsman roared, and the sword intent in his body suddenly converged, and the long sword in his hand was raised high.

However, at this moment, the most bizarre scene happened.

The swordsman's figure stagnated slightly, and suddenly the sword intent in his body suddenly became violent, and then it converged in an instant and squeezed towards himself.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a muffled sound was heard, and a bloody light appeared in the air.

The swordsman was squeezed by his own sword intent and exploded!

"This..." The tragic and bloody scene made everyone gasp, and they looked at the scene in the air with horror, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

It is indeed possible for the sword intent to lose control and explode, but it will only happen to low-level swordsmen or swordsmen who have gone astray.

The swordsman is a strong man in the realm of selflessness of the sword in the early stage of the Supreme God. It is impossible for the sword intent to lose control to happen to him.

But he was squeezed by his own sword intent and exploded in front of so many people. This scene is really weird to the extreme.

The scene fell into a dead silence, and everyone stared at the ghost-faced swordsman, as if looking at a terrible monster.

Even the dumbest people know that it must be this ghost-faced swordsman who made a move, so his opponent suddenly exploded.

But no one can tell what the ghost-faced swordsman did.

Nie Tian was stunned for several seconds, and his dull eyes finally relaxed, and he was horrified.

"Nie Tian, ​​did you see how this guy killed people?" At this time, the voice of the little fat cat sounded, equally surprised.

Nie Tian nodded, his throat rolled, and he said two words in a deep voice: illusion!