Chapter 1953 Strong Challenge

It is no exaggeration to say that many people came just for Nie Tian. They really wanted to see if the person who could force the Shenwu Sword Tower to advance the Xiefeng Sword Contest had three heads and six arms.

Nie Tian's divine sense swept over the crowd. Most of the people were at the level of the main god, and only a few were at the initial stage of the Supreme God.

"It seems that the real strong has not appeared yet." Nie Tian smiled faintly and said in his heart.

The Xiefeng Sword Contest attracted all the sword geniuses in the nine domains. If it were just these people in front of him, it would be too disappointing.

Nie Tian looked around casually, familiarized himself with the venue of the Xiefeng Sword Contest, and then stopped staying and prepared to leave.

"Nie Tian!" But at this moment, a voice sounded, and then a figure appeared not far from Nie Tian, ​​staring at Nie Tian with a pair of eyes, very strong.

"Zhuo Bufan." Nie Tian looked in the direction of the voice, and a familiar face appeared in front of him, Zhuo Bufan, one of the three sword demons of the Shenwu Sword Tower.

Although Nie Tian already knew Zhuo Bufan, he had never spoken to him, and he didn't know why he suddenly came to him.

"Zhuo Bufan, what are you doing?" Lian Wuyi saw that Zhuo Bufan looked wrong, and she couldn't help but frowned and asked unhappily.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at Lian Wuyi but didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Nie Tian and said, "Nie Tian, ​​I heard that you passed the Shura Sword Field. And used this as a threat to force the two sword masters to agree to move up the Xiefeng Sword Contest. I really want to learn how strong you are."

"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly, then he laughed and said, "Zhuo Bufan, you showed up aggressively just to say this to me?"

"Zhuo Bufan, are you sick?" Nie Tian's reaction was very calm, but Lian Wuyi was anxious and scolded in a delicate voice, "Nie Tian once saved your life, is this how you repay him?"

When the three evil spirits of the North Sea appeared that day, Zhuo Bufan almost died at the hands of Yang Lin. It was Nie Tian who took action and saved one of them.

But at that time, Zhuo Bufan was already unconscious and obviously didn't remember these things.

And Zhuo Bufan had never seen Nie Tian take action, so he was very skeptical about the latter's strength.

"Junior sister, I challenge him on behalf of the Shenwu Sword Tower. Even if he saved my life, I can't let him challenge the Shenwu Sword Tower!" Zhuo Bufan looked at Lian Wuyi and said loudly.

Lian Wuyi didn't give him any face at all, and said directly: "Zhuo Bufan, you are too arrogant. Your strength is lower than this lady. Even if you want to challenge Nie Tian, ​​it is this lady who will challenge. When will it be your turn?"

"Junior sister, you..." Zhuo Bufan was choked by Lian Wuyi's words, and his face flushed and he couldn't speak.

Nie Tian was very calm at this moment. He looked at Zhuo Bufan, smiled lightly, and said: "Zhuo Bufan, it turns out that you have been promoted to the realm of the Supreme God. No wonder you dare to challenge me so arrogantly."

Zhuo Bufan's original strength was the peak of the main god, but now he has reached the initial stage of the Supreme God. His combat power has been qualitatively improved. This is the capital for him to dare to challenge Nie Tian.

But he didn't know that Nie Tian had killed a strong man in the middle stage of the Supreme God.

"Nie Tian, ​​I will also participate in the Xiefeng Sword Contest. I look forward to fighting with you." Zhuo Bufan said coldly, then glanced at Lian Wuyi, and then turned and left.

Nie Tian looked at Zhuo Bufan's figure and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

With his current strength, he can completely ignore Zhuo Bufan.

Before, he killed Heifeng in the Shura Sword Field, and the latter was a much stronger swordsman than Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan dared to challenge Nie Tian, ​​which only showed that he had no idea of ​​Nie Tian's strength.

"Zhuo Bufan, this idiot, is really an ungrateful wolf." Lian Wuyi said angrily, with her mouth pouting high.

"In fact, it's not his fault. Maybe he thinks that my behavior is provoking and insulting the Shenwu Sword Tower, so he is so hostile to me." Nie Tian smiled faintly, then turned around and prepared to leave.

But at this time, there were many more people around him, and a large number of people kept approaching him.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Nie Tian, ​​as if looking at a monster, and they talked about it without scruples.

"Is this guy Nie Tian? Am I seeing right? How can he be a waste with only the strength of a high god?"

"I heard that Nie Tian is a silver-haired swordsman, and this guy also has silver hair. Could he have deliberately painted his hair to pretend to be Nie Tian?"

"It shouldn't be an impersonation. The guy just now was Zhuo Bufan. I heard that he is a genius of the Shenwu Sword Tower. He can't have mistaken someone."

"Lord Nie Tian is the one who forced the two sword masters of the Shenwu Sword Tower to admit defeat. If you say that this kid is Lord Nie Tian, ​​I won't believe it even if I kill him."

Everyone was talking about it, looking at Nie Tian with undisguised doubts.

"You bunch of idiots, he is Nie Tian, ​​the one who brought up the sword fight between Xie Feng!" Lian Wuyi couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

Nie Tian glanced at Lian Wuyi, his face was dark, isn't this little girl trying to make him hate him?

Nie Tian didn't care what these people thought at all. He didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to leave here quickly.

But what Lianwuyi said is probably going to anger a lot of people.

"Stinky boy, I don't care if you are the Nie Tian or not. Today I will compete with you to see what you are capable of." As expected, as soon as Lian Wuyi's voice fell, a burly swordsman jumped out and pointed at Nie Tian with a haughty look.

This swordsman is at the peak of the main god, how could he take Nie Tian, ​​a high-ranking god warrior, seriously.

"Get lost!" Nie Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this man, and he roared directly, with a pair of cold eyes.

The burly swordsman was stunned, and then he couldn't help but shudder, his face was horrified, and he secretly said in his heart: "How is this possible? I am at the peak of the main god, why did I feel like falling into an ice cellar when he glared at me? Illusion, it must be an illusion!"

This burly swordsman obviously didn't know that Nie Tian had just used a mental attack to give him a warning. If this guy still dares to be arrogant, it's not Nie Tian's fault.

"Let's go." Nie Tian didn't want to waste any more time, smiled faintly, and turned away.

"You bastard, you dare to ignore me, you're looking for death!" However, at this moment, the burly swordsman reacted, roared, and took a step forward, attacking Nie Tian from behind.

The sword thrust out, the sword intent surged, carrying a strong murderous intent, rolling towards Nie Tian.

"How dare you sneak attack, despicable!" Before Nie Tian could react, Lian Wuyi screamed, and swept out with a sword. There was a muffled sound in the air, and the burly swordsman flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out while he was still in the air.