"Admit defeat? non-existent!" Zhong Ying was still too paranoid and stubborn, unwilling to admit defeat to Nie Yun, even though there was such a huge disparity in strength, she still chose to continue to insist.

However, all such seemingly touching efforts were in vain.

Nie Yun looked at her, and finally couldn't bear to respond: "I'm sorry, I can't let you win~"

His palm slowly raised, and suddenly a very strong fluctuation of Yuan Force appeared in the palm of his hand, which gradually spread, and the wave-like pattern wrapped the entire palm.

Zhong Ying's gaze fell on his hand, and the strange fluctuations and the degree of strong internal force had already frightened her...... Although this Nie Yun, who only has a third-grade disciple's waist card, really has such a bottomless strength that can be compared to a first-grade disciple?

No one wants to meet someone who may end up being the champion in the first game of their game, so isn't that equivalent to directly burying their chance to become second?

"You lost~"

Nie Yun's voice was very calm, his movements were also very slow, and with a slight change of hand, Zhong Ying was slapped on the ground in the middle of a flip, and the waist card was taken away by Nie Yun......

When the waist card leaves a person's body, it will disappear, which means that the person has lost. In this ring, Nie Yun easily rubbed the opponent under him without much effort, and he had no power to fight back at all. This may be the difference in strength, and there is no pleasing feeling at all. No matter how you look at it, it's just one party beating the other......

"You! how can you be so strong...... Your strength is not a third-grade disciple at all, so why don't you go and certify a first-grade disciple?" Although Zhong Ying lost, he still wanted to ask Nie Yun why this was the case, and was it necessary to do this?

"There are some things that there is no need to explain to you. Nie Yun said coldly.

This is Nie Yun's private matter, and he will definitely not tell her the slightest, Nie Yun has already won, so he will not continue to stay here, hurry up and leave, and go to find the next opponent......

"There will be a period later. ”

Nie Yun's position of the waist card is nearby, this person is also a third-grade disciple, his name is Zhuang Yu, although Nie Yun has never heard of this person, but he doesn't know each other...... Zhuang Yu also got Nie Yun's waist card position at this time, and his thoughts were the same as Nie Yun's, but only one of the two people might know the result......

"Are you Zhuang Yu?" This time it was Nie Yun who asked first, and Nie Yun wanted to finish all five matches in one day today, so that he could rest for a day later, and then wait for the ring match later. Anyway, this is the periphery, no one is an opponent, and there is no need to be afraid of anyone......

"You are Nie Yun, you should have won a game, since this is the case, I won't say much, let's do it~ Don't continue to entangle those who lose. "Zhuang Yu's name originally had a kind of ancient and slow atmosphere, but why are people in such a hurry?

Although Nie Yun wanted to finish the competition in one day, Nie Yun felt that the current situation was already too fast, and he could compete with five people in almost an hour...... One slap is not enough to see...... This group of people is also a little too weak......

"Let's do it~" Nie Yun also declared, and then, as he wished, Nie Yun really moved his hand, a slap, with his own yuan power, slapped on his body, of course, this time did not use much force, otherwise, he may not even have a small life.

Just like that, the action was simple, without any complicated movements, and it was easy and simple to slap him, and he was directly fanned away...... This feeling, this feeling of being hanged, he felt very painful, and it was difficult to describe the mood in words......

"You! Are you a first-class disciple? Your strength is obviously not the strength that a person in the fairy realm should have! You are already in the emperor realm!" Although Zhuang Yu was slapped in the face, he felt that he was not very aggrieved, and he was defeated by a move that crushed him with strength, this is not a shameful thing, there is no need to think about it because of this matter......

"Is the Emperor Realm, Fairyland Realm very important?" Nie Yun said nonsense, disturbing his thinking and not letting him guess too much.

This is the second one, Nie Yun just won the second one, and he accepted the position of the next person, this person is a second-grade disciple, named He Qiu, listening to the name, Nie Yun can't tell whether it is a man or a woman, but listening to it is a second-grade disciple, Nie Yun estimates that it should be the peak of the fairy realm or the strength of the early stage of the ancestral emperor realm, very weak and weak. Although a few years ago, such a person stood in front of him, and he was not an opponent, but now, it is not what it used to be, and such strength is no longer enough.

This person is a distance away from himself, almost if he is at the speed of the fairyland, how can he fly for a few minutes, and now Nie Yun's speed can reach that place in less than a minute, but Nie Yun didn't want to exaggerate too much, so he slowly walked towards her. It just so happened that she was also walking towards Nie Yun.

In this way, the two of them walked opposite each other, but the time was shortened a lot, and as soon as they met, Nie Yun knew that this He Qiu was a woman, a woman who was not very good-looking, but very thin, and it felt like there was something about her, but Nie Yun was not a person who liked to listen to everyone's stories, what he liked more was the stories of those who were strong.

"He Qiu, since you know the rules, let's start, quickly admit defeat, so that you can change. Nie Yun didn't just say it to scare her, but really began to condense the yuan power, this kind of yuan power fluctuation, but anyone who saw him would perceive a strong sense of terror, but she was not like this, she was very calm, and she did not scare her because of the strange strength that Nie Yun burst out.

"Let me admit defeat? Since you started in the ring, have you ever seen anyone who took the initiative to admit defeat?"

"Are you brainless? Knowing that the gap is so big, you are not an opponent, why do you have to moths to fight the fire? Besides, it is so meaningless, I really don't know what you all think, are you all pig brains?" Nie Yun said coldly, in fact, Nie Yun didn't want to say so much, but he had already broken out with such a strong strength, and he still didn't admit defeat...... I really don't know what to think again......

"It's not certain who wins and who loses! Look at the move!" He Qiu reached out and took down a golden thin sword from his back, this sword seemed to have a golden feeling after the autumn leaves withered and yellowed. He Qiu, a leaf knows the autumn fall?

It's a pity that no matter how charming it is, the strength is not good, after all, it is still not good, not an opponent.

"You're really just wasting your time......"

Nie Yun repeated his old tricks, turned over his hand, and detained her under his hand with a slap, and the waist card on her body was also taken away by Nie Yun, lost its light again, and gave it back to her......

"You, where is your strength, the strength that a third-grade disciple should have!"

"Everyone has to sigh again, and ask me again, it seems that you weak people are all the same...... I will only complain and lament the injustice of fate, but I don't know how to solve the problem......"

won one after another, and Nie Yun became an uncontrollable dark horse in the eyes of everyone......