Chapter 1985: Terrifying Combat Power

The next day, the swordsman competition continued.

After the first day of fighting, nearly 5,000 swordsmen were eliminated, and about 1,000 were left, leaving 4,000 contestants.

The following battles will become more and more intense, and more and more people will be eliminated.

In Nie Tian's first battle, his opponent was not strong, and he won easily.

Next, he began to pay attention to other people's battles. Of course, the person he paid the most attention to was Xue'er, or it would be more appropriate to call her Xueling now.

At this time, on the 17th sword field, Xueling was fighting a blue-clothed swordsman.

Although Nie Tian knew that his perception could not break through the Hades Saint Cloth, he still tried it, and the result was unsurprisingly failed.

The Hades Saint Cloth looked very ordinary on Xueling, just like an ordinary black robe, but when Nie Tian looked at the Hades Saint Cloth, he could feel that there was a very strange aura flowing on the Saint Cloth, which was extremely mysterious and made him feel a very special threat.

Nie Tian guessed that the Hades Saint Cloth must have other functions besides shielding the perception from the outside world.

At this time, Xueling resolved the battle with a sword, and her figure came down from the stone pillar of the sword field and came directly to Nie Tian. Her face was hidden under the black robe, and she seemed to be staring at Nie Tian, ​​wondering: "Why do you want to know who I am? Do I know you?"

"I knew you in the past, but not now, but I will know you again in the future." Nie Tian nodded slightly and smiled faintly.

Xueling did not speak, but her figure was obviously stiff for a moment, and then she turned and left.

"Xue'er, I will definitely help you restore your memory." Nie Tian looked at Xueling's figure and said secretly in his heart.

Although Xueling's memory is sealed now, she is not in danger of life, so Nie Tian can still remain calm.

In order to restore Xue'er's memory, he must find the person who is in the net, and Nie Tian can only wait patiently.

He believes that Xueling cannot appear alone in the Xiefeng Sword Contest, and there must be other strong people behind her.

"Nie Tian!" At this moment, Gui Wucan's voice suddenly sounded, revealing anxiety.

"What's wrong?" Nie Tian turned and looked at Gui Wucan, who was sweating coldly and seemed very nervous.

"Look at the fifth sword field!" Gui Wucan pointed at the fifth sword field and said with a tense face.

Nie Tian looked at the fifth sword field and immediately saw a familiar figure, Jian Jingyun.

But the next moment, his eyes were attracted by a figure opposite Jian Jingyun.

On the two stone pillars of the fifth sword field, there were two figures standing respectively, one was Jian Jingyun, and the other was a handsome man in gray. This man was surging with a terrible sword force, and the whole person was sharp and murderous, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, and then his consciousness sensed the past, and his face suddenly changed.

The strength of the gray-clothed man turned out to be the late stage of the Supreme God, the advanced sword and martial arts integration realm!

"This man is so strong!" Nie Tian exclaimed in his heart. He didn't expect that the man's strength was so strong.

The late stage of the Supreme God, the advanced sword and martial arts integration realm, this kind of strength is not much different from the sword world predecessors such as Gui Wu Kuangsha.

Before, Nie Tian thought that Fenghuo Binghong and the ghost-faced swordsman were already very scary, but he didn't expect that there would be another more powerful guy.

"Damn! Who is this guy? How can he be so strong?" Gui Wucan couldn't help but scream, obviously shocked by the man's terrible strength.

Nie Tian frowned, thinking in his heart, which faction this person belongs to, he is too powerful.

At this moment, Nie Tian knew that if he didn't advance to the Lord God realm, he would never be able to take the position of the sword leader.

There are more and more powerful opponents, which makes Nie Tian have a vague ominous premonition in his heart.

Most of the onlookers' eyes are on the fifth sword field, because the gray-clothed man is too strong and too eye-catching.

"Are you from the Jian family?" At this time, the gray-clothed man spoke, his voice was very cold, with undisguised contempt.

"Jian Jingyun." Jian Jingyun nodded slightly, saying neither servile nor arrogant.

He knew that the opponent's strength was much higher than his, but he was not afraid at all. Fighting with a stronger person was a good opportunity for him to train.

"Jian Jingyun, you should be glad that you are a member of the Jian family. This gives you the capital to survive." The gray-clothed man spoke indifferently, and then the sword energy in his body slowly surged, like a beast waiting for an opportunity, and was about to pounce on him the next moment.

"Your Excellency is very strong, but you underestimate me too much." Jian Jingyun heard the meaning of the gray-clothed man's words, and said solemnly, and then the sword energy in his body surged wildly, and a sky-high sword energy appeared, blooming in the air, majestic and mighty.

"Is it only this level?" The gray-clothed man felt Jian Jingyun's sword energy, and couldn't help but sneer, his eyes extremely contemptuous.

"Damn it!" Jian Jingyun roared, even if he stabilized his mind, he couldn't stand the gray-clothed man's contempt and ridicule, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out and directly blasted towards the other party.

Endless sword intent gathered in the air in an instant, turning into a terrifying sword shadow, which burst out with a bang. A violent sword chant sounded in the void, attacking the gray-clothed man.

"With such strength, you dare to attack me, how ridiculous!" The gray-clothed man's arrogant voice sounded, and the sword power in his body burst out, turning into a huge and boundless air wave, stirring in all directions.

Jian Jingyun's sword shadow was originally extremely powerful and could destroy a mountain in an instant, but in front of the gray-clothed man's sword, it was very weak and completely vulnerable, and was actually shattered by the rolling air waves.

"Boom!" Immediately afterwards, the terrible air waves roared in the void and spread directly towards Jian Jingyun. Jian Jingyun frowned, and a look of horror appeared on his face. His figure was hit by the air waves and retreated madly.

"Bang bang bang..." The endless sword intent air waves hit Jian Jingyun's body like a boulder. Countless glaring bloody wounds immediately appeared on his body, and the whole person instantly turned into a bloody man.

"Jian Jingyun!" Gui Wucan couldn't help but screamed when he saw this scene.

The gray-clothed man was too strong. Jian Jingyun had no power to fight back in front of him.

The eyes of the crowd trembled constantly. The gray-clothed man showed an overwhelming fighting power at this time.

Jian Jingyun was at least a swordsman in the initial stage of the Supreme God, but he couldn't even withstand the sword force of the gray-clothed man. The latter's terrifying combat power can be imagined.

"Hehe, you are just an ant, and you are from the Jian family. There is no point in killing you. I will spare your life." At this time, the gray-clothed man sneered, waved his hand, and the sword energy in the air dissipated.

Jian Jingyun's figure trembled in the air, his body was bloody, his face was pale, and his breath was very weak.