In the early morning of the next day, the sun had just turned white, and the Moyang City martial arts arena was already crowded with people.

Today is the triennial martial arts meeting in Moyang City, and people come to the martial arts arena early to watch the battle.

The Moyang City Martial Arts Association is a competition between the young children of the Moyang City big family, and the results of the competition determine the family ranking of Moyang City in the next three years.

On the viewing platform of the martial arts arena, people from major families appeared one after another.

Mo Tai sat on the most conspicuous main seat on the viewing platform, and his next head was Ba Wuru, the head of the Ba family, Nie Wenyuan, the great elder of the Nie family, and the patriarchs of several other prominent clans in Moyang City.

Originally, Nie Tian was also supposed to appear on the viewing platform, but he didn't want to talk nonsense with these family heads and elders, so he asked Nie Wenyuan to replace him.

"City Lord, this Moyang City Martial Arts Meeting is very lively. Who does the castle lord think will be the leader of this martial arts meeting? Ba Wuru squinted his eyes and glanced at Motai, his expression showing a hint of disdain.

If it was in normal times, Ba Wuru would never dare to put on such an attitude in front of Motai.

But now the situation is different, after tonight, the city lord of Moyang is about to change hands, and Ba Wuru's bad intentions can no longer be suppressed.

Mo Tai naturally understood what Ba Wuru was thinking, but he had a silent expression and said indifferently: "This city lord thinks that the leader of this martial arts meeting is the same as three years ago, and he is still Nie Tian of the Nie family. ”

"The lord of the castle has won the prize." Nie Wenyuan smiled faintly.

"Oh? Is it? Ba Wuru smiled coldly, and said without any scruples: "I don't think so, just a waste with a nine-fold Yuan Vein can also think of it, it's a joke!" ”

"yes. I heard that the second young master of the Ba family, Ba Ziliang, has returned from training, and at this time he is already the quadruple strength of the Yuan Spirit, I don't know if the rumors are true or false? Ma Jingwu, the head of the Ma family, said, and there was no concealment of his flattery for Ba Rude between his words.

"It seems that Young Master Ba Ziliang is only eighteen years old. At a young age, he is already a Yuan Ling quadruple strength, and he is really a young genius. It seems that Young Master Ba Ziliang is the real genius of the first day of Moyang City. Yang Wudi, the head of the Yang family, said immediately.

Now that the Ba family is powerful, there are faint signs of overshadowing the city lord's mansion, and these family heads are all elite characters, and they will not let go of this opportunity to welcome and shoot horses.

Although the news of the abolition of the eldest young master of the Ba family, as well as the news that the Ba family surrounded the Nie Mansion and withdrew, everyone still believed that the power of the Ba family was very strong, so strong that the City Lord's Mansion was jealous.

After all, Motai has no children under his knees, and his only daughter has not yet awakened the Yuan Spirit. In the future, when Ba Ziliang grows up, Moyang City will inevitably change hands.

Mo Tai looked at Ma Yang's two family masters, smiled faintly, and said, "Ba Ziliang is indeed the fourfold strength of Yuan Ling, and his strength and talent are very strong. But Nie Tian is not as unbearable as the Ba family master said, but the city lord has seen it with his own eyes, Nie Tian defeated Ba Ziliang in three moves. If Nie Tian is a waste, I don't know what Ba Ziliang is? ”

"Lord Mo City, you..." Ba Wuru glared at Motai, and wanted to get angry.

Mo Tai had a calm face, and sneered: "When Ba Ziliang was defeated, the head of the Ba family was also present, do you want to deny it?" ”

Ba Wuru held back his anger and gritted his teeth and said, "That stinky boy is just lucky." Now that my son is already the fivefold strength of the Yuan Spirit, if I encounter Nie Tian again, I will definitely be able to torture and kill him! ”

"I hope so." Motai smiled deeply, noncommittal.

Motai was very confident in Nie Tian, even if Ba Ziliang broke through to the fifth level of Yuan Ling, he would never be Nie Tian's opponent.

However, Ba Wuru seemed to be very confident, with a look of a bamboo in his chest, he glanced at Mo Tai, and sneered in his heart: "Mo Tai, you just wait to watch a good show." ”

The rest of the family heads stopped talking.

Anyone can see that between the Ba family and the City Lord's Mansion, there will be a battle sooner or later.

But they certainly didn't expect that this battle would come soon.

On the martial arts field, everything is ready.

After Mo Tai said a few words in a routine manner, the martial arts meeting officially began.

The people who participated in the martial arts meeting were all young people under the age of twenty.

In previous years, the Yuan Mai Ninefold was already the top strength, but this year it was different, because of the appearance of Ba Ziliang, a Yuan Ling Fivefold guy. Moreover, Nie Tian and Mo Ruxi also awakened the Yuan Spirit and became Yuan Spirit warriors.

The first battle begins.

Very unfortunately, it was Nie Tian who fought against a child of the Ma family, Ma Yang.

Ma Yang stepped on the martial arts platform in one step, looking domineering.

Nie Tian also stepped on the martial arts platform with one foot, but he had a lazy attitude.

The state of the two is in stark contrast.

Nie Tian's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

In recent times, there have been a lot of rumors about Nie Tian. Abolish Ba Ziyang, defeat Ba Ziliang, and so on.

But most people just take this as hearsay, and few believe it to be true.

After all, Nie Tian had been a waste of the Yuan vein for three years, and no one would believe that a waste could suddenly rise.

In the stands, several heads of the family couldn't help but talk.

"Ma Yang, the leader of the younger generation of my Ma family, is already the eightfold strength of the Yuan Vein, and it seems to be a bit of a bully to the last person who has been disabled for three years." Ma Jingwu, the head of the Ma family, was the first to speak, and the mockery in his tone was very strong.

Nie Wenyuan glanced at Ma Jingwu and sneered: "The master of the Ma family is making a good joke, but you will know immediately who is bullying whom." ”

"Mr. Nie, it seems that your Nie family is very unconvinced, a waste family owner, is it possible that you still want to bully others?" Yang Wudi, the head of the Yang family, laughed.

Nie Wenyuan snorted coldly, and simply ignored this group of fools.

On the stage.

"Nie Tian, the first day of Moyang City in the past, I have been a waste for three years, I didn't expect you to stand on the Jingwu Platform one day, it's really surprising." As soon as Ma Yang came on stage, he looked at Nie Tian opposite, and put on a playful posture.

"Ma Yang, twenty years old, has eight Yuan Pulses. I really can't understand where you get your confidence with such a scumbag strength. Nie Tian just glanced at Ma Yang, and had no desire to take a second look.

The opponent's strength made Nie Tian unable to raise the slightest desire to fight.

"Nie Tian, do you think you are still a genius three years ago?" Ma Yang sneered and said, "Ben Shao sees that you are a waste, let you make three moves first, and after three moves..."

"Bang!" Ma Yang was only halfway through his words, and with a muffled sound, the person had already fallen off the competition platform, lying on the ground on all fours, unable to get up for a long time.

"You don't need three moves, the head of the family only needs you to make one move." Nie Tian smiled speechlessly, turned around and jumped off the martial arts platform.

Ma Yang was lying on the ground, feeling that the bones in his whole body were broken, and he didn't see clearly at all when and how Nie Tian made the move.

Several family owners in the stands were also stunned, and even they didn't see Nie Tian's move clearly.

Nie Wenyuan laughed and said, "The leader of the Ma family, he can't stop a move, it's really a bit of a bully." ”

Ma Jingwu's face turned red, his chest was blocked, and he couldn't swallow it and couldn't spit it out.

"It's just a waste of the Eightfold Yuan Vein, are you proud to defeat it?" Ba rudely teased.

Nie Wenyuan smiled faintly and said, "Then let's wait until our family master defeats the second young master of the Ba family, who is not surnamed Ba." ”

Ba Wuru's eyes were cold, and he roared in his heart: "Nie Wenyuan, after tonight, I will let you kneel at my feet and admit your mistake!" ”

Nie Tian defeated Ma Yang with one move, causing quite a stir.

Only at this time did people know that the rumors about Nie Tian were true, and the waste master of the Nie family had really risen!

Ba Ziliang looked at Nie Tian from a distance, his eyes were full of anger, and he sneered in his heart: "Nie Tian, I will definitely torture and kill you with my own hands, so that the people of Moyang City can see clearly who is the first day." ”

In the next competition, Nie Tian was not interested at all, it was all a competition between Yuan Vein Realm martial artists, and he had no attraction at all.

Until Ba Ziliang's figure appeared on the martial arts platform, unfortunately, it was a warrior of the Nie family, Nie Shan, who was fighting against Ba Ziliang.

Nie Shan is nineteen years old, and his Yuan Vein is sevenfold, which can be regarded as a decent strength.

"Nie Tian, I'll let you watch the Nie family's martial artists die!" Ba Ziliang didn't look at Nie Shan, but yelled at Nie Tian under the martial arts stage.

Nie Tian frowned slightly.

"Ba Ziliang, what do you want to do?" Nie Shan felt Sen Han's killing intent, and his face turned pale.

"Die!" Ba Ziliang didn't give Nie Shan any chance at all, and with a palm slap, a sharp sword shot towards Nie Shan.

"Poof!" The sword flashed by, and Nie Shan was directly pierced through his chest and died tragically on the spot.

"Haha! Is this the warrior of the Nie family? Vulnerable! Ba Ziliang laughed wildly and walked off the competition platform with a proud face.

"Bastard!" Nie Tian let out a low snort, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Ba Ziliang became a mortal person in Nie Tian's eyes.

"All the martial artists of the Nie family, quit the martial arts meeting!" Nie Tian immediately made a decision and ordered all the other martial artists of the Nie family to withdraw from the martial arts meeting.

This martial arts meeting is not important in the first place, there is no need to add more casualties, it is enough for the Nie family to have Nie Tian alone to participate in the battle.

The people of the Nie family did not dare to disobey Nie Tian's wishes, and all withdrew from the martial arts meeting.

"All the warriors of the Ba family, quit the martial arts meeting." In the face of Nie Tian's actions, Ba Ziliang chose to go-for-tat.

Ba Ziliang also knew that this martial arts meeting was meaningless, and the only meaningful thing was the duel between him and Nie Tian, so it was no longer necessary for the martial artists of the Ba family to continue to participate in the competition.

The warriors of the Nie family and the Ba family withdrew from the competition at the same time, and less than half of the remaining warriors were left.

The next battle is simpler and more violent.

All the people who fought against Ba Ziliang were all killed in one move.

And Nie Tian's opponent was basically defeated in one move.

This martial arts meeting has almost become Nie Tian and Ba Ziliang's personal show.

In less than an hour, the martial arts will decide the top four: Nie Tian, Ba Ziliang, Mo Ruxi, and Ma Gang.

Among the four, except for Ma Gang, the other three were all Yuan Ling martial artists.

Ma Gang was able to enter the semi-finals, not because of his strength, but because he was lucky, and he didn't meet Nie Tian and the others.

The semi-finals began, and in the first game, Nie Tian played against Mo Ruxi.

"I throw in the towel." Before Nie Tian boarded the martial arts platform, Mo Ruxi's voice had already sounded.

"Throw in the towel!" Mo Ruxi admitted defeat, and the audience was in an uproar.

Mo Ruxi's performance in the martial arts meeting was not inferior to Nie Tian, and everyone thought that there would be a wonderful battle between the two.

Mo Ruxi slowly walked to Nie Tian's side and said softly, "Nie Tian, defeat Ba Ziliang." ”