Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Fan Jinwu and Qin Yetian glanced at each other, seemed to be thoughtful, and stopped talking.

Although they hated Nie Tian extremely much in their hearts, Fan Jinwu and Qin Yetian couldn't ignore Nie Tian's terrifying strength.

Qin Yetian's son Qin Yuhu was once defeated by Nie Tian, and Qin Yuhu was a powerful force in Vientiane, although his combat power was a little worse than that of Lan Bingye, it was not much worse.

Therefore, Qin Yetian was really unsuccessful in his heart, and he didn't dare to guarantee that there would be no accidents in this rookie king dispute.

"Nie Tian, you'd better be defeated by the Ice Night Prince, otherwise you'll force me to make a move." Qin Yetian looked at Nie Tian from afar, and said fiercely in his heart.

If there was an accident in the battle between Nie Tian and Lan Bingye, Qin Yetian would definitely make a move.

Soon, the arena became quiet.

A gray-robed figure jumped onto the largest martial arts platform.

The battle of the quarterfinals will be held on the largest competition platform.

The gray-robed figure shook all over his body, and a colossal aura enveloped the surrounding space of dozens of meters.

"My name is Ai Anmin, and I will be the referee for the next battle." Ai Anmin's eyes swept around, and the audience felt a faint coercion.

"What a strong breath, this person's strength is actually Vientiane Ninefold!" Nie Tian glanced at Ai Anmin and was amazed in his heart.

Bayun Academy really has some background, and a referee has the strength of Vientiane Ninefold.

After shocking everyone, Ai Anmin looked solemn and announced loudly: "The first game, Nie Tian, duel, Liang Yunlong!" ”

Hearing his opponent, Nie Tian raised his head slightly and looked in the direction where Liang Yunlong was.

At the same moment, Liang Yunlong turned around and locked his gaze on Nie Tian.

Neither of them spoke, but the anger between them was evident.

This battle is not a competition, but a life-and-death duel!

Jin Dabao stood beside Nie Tian and reminded: "Boss, Liang Yunlong is ruthless and brutal, you must not show mercy, you must not be merciful. ”

Nie Tian's strength in the martial arts meeting was terrifying, but he didn't make a killer, and he didn't even hurt his opponent. Jin Dabao was afraid that he would be too soft-handed, and he would suffer a loss against Liang Yunlong.

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Nie Tian responded, with a calm face, and slowly stepped onto the martial arts platform.

He is not a cruel and murderous person, but he is by no means a soft-hearted and cowardly person.

For others, he has no need to be a killer, and he has no mercy on Liang Yunlong.

Liang Yunlong is a cruel and ruthless person, he is really not a good type, this kind of character, if he stays, it is a scourge.

Liang Yunlong also stepped on the martial arts platform at this moment, facing Nie Tian head-on.

The duel between the two attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

Qiu Ling'er looked at Nie Tian, her delicate little face showed a hint of worry, and she whispered, "Will Brother Nie Tian be this guy's opponent?" ”

"There should be no problem, unless Liang Yunlong is more terrifying than the Vientiane Martial Artist." Akiyama nodded.

"I believe that Brother Nie Tian will definitely win." Nie Yurou has full confidence in Nie Tian, and in her heart, there is no one that Nie Tian can't defeat.

"Hmm!" Xiao Liang also opened his eyelids at this time, and screamed strangely, as if responding to Nie Yurou, and its voice was seven points like a human!

The little girl screamed and fell asleep again, so everyone didn't care.

On the other side, Lan Bingye also focused his eyes on the martial arts platform, and said in his heart: "Liang Yunlong's strength is very strong, just to test Nie Tian's depth." This prince wants to see why a scum of the Yuan Ling Quadruple competes with this prince for the rookie king. ”

"Nie Tian, since you are a teacher approved by Zhang Yifeng, you should bring a surprise to Prince Ben." At the same moment, Lan Bingchen also looked at Nie Tian from a distance, his expression a little complicated.

Although he had heard about Nie Tian's deeds, but he hadn't really seen his strength, Lan Bingchen was still not at ease.

Moreover, all the opponents Nie Tian had encountered before were not enough, and they could not be compared to Liang Yunlong at all.

After all, Liang Yunlong is a Yuan Ling Ninefold Martial Artist, ruthless and fierce.

"Nie Tian, finally let me wait for you." Liang Yunlong's face was gloomy and terrifying, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"You want to kill me?" Nie Tian frowned slightly.

Liang Yunlong smiled fiercely and said coldly: "I don't really want to kill you, but I really want to 'abuse' and kill you!" ”

He deliberately accentuated the word "abuse", which could stimulate his fighting spirit even more.

"Then let's do it." Not wanting to talk nonsense anymore, Nie Tian's whole body Yuan veins began to operate.

Liang Yunlong couldn't wait, a black heavy sword appeared behind him, and the sword body was surrounded by a cloud of turbid black qi, exuding a palpitating momentum.

Oolong Sword, this is Liang Yunlong's Yuan Ling.

Before, he used the Oolong Sword Yuan Ling to torture and kill several opponents.

"Oolong Roar!" Liang Yunlong mobilized the Yuan Force of his whole body, and the momentum of his whole body surged, and he suddenly burst out with an angry shout.

The next moment, he leaned forward and stepped hard under his feet, and a deep pit was stepped out of the competition platform, and a roar erupted from the blade of the oolong sword, and then it exuded a strange black glow, and a black dragon shadow gushed out.

"Oolong Fury Sword!" Seeing this scene, Fan Jinwu's face changed slightly.

Oolong Fury Sword, this is the Liang family's high-level martial art.

Looking at Liang Yunlong's momentum, it was obvious that he had cultivated the Oolong Fury Sword to the peak level.

The level of martial arts cultivation of martial arts, entry, small success, great success, and peak.

Generally speaking, starting in one month, becoming a small success in one year, becoming a big success in three years, and peaking in ten years.

However, there is also a difference in the level of martial arts and the individual's martial arts talent.

Liang Yunlong was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it was obviously impossible for him to cultivate the Oolong Fury Sword for ten years, at most only a few years.

Being able to cultivate the Oolong Fury Sword to the peak level shows that his martial arts talent is far superior to ordinary people.

Nie Tian stood in place, feeling Liang Yunlong's momentum, his face was calm and terrifying.

Suddenly, the Yuan Veins of his whole body suddenly operated, including the Tenth Yuan Vein transformed by the Star Primordial Stone, and they were running at the same time, and every inch of muscle and every bone in his body was filled with terrifying Yuan Power.

The Nine Extremes War God Technique was running rapidly, and Nie Tian's body exuded a faint golden glow, like a wild beast that had been enraged.

"Kill!" Nie Tian roared angrily, and the God of War Emperor's fist blasted out.

The next moment, Nie Tian stepped under his feet, like a bolt of lightning, rushing straight over.

Don't use Gen Spirit attacks?!

This scene made everyone look stupid.

No one thought that Nie Tian would not use Yuan Ling, so he would attack directly, and he would rush over head-on.

This is a very dangerous move, and the use of Yuan Ling and the non-use of Yuan Ling by martial artists are completely two combat levels.

At this point, Nie Tian naturally knew that the reason why he dared to do this was because he had absolute confidence in himself.

And his Yuan Ling doesn't have much combat power, at least not now.

"Boom!" The black dragon shadow collided with Nie Tian, and it was directly shattered.

"Bang!" Then, with a muffled sound, Nie Tian slammed his fist on Liang Yunlong's chest, and the sound of bones shattering sounded in the air.

Liang Yunlong flew out upside down and smashed heavily under the martial arts platform.

"Is this your strength?" Nie Tian looked at the audience, straightened his body, and said lightly: "Vulnerable!" ”