Chapter 65 Defeat Nie Ming (Ask for Recommendation Votes!!)

Nie Ming's whole body exuded an extremely cold aura, which was Xuanbing True Qi.

Xuan Bing's true qi was unleashed, and it instantly enveloped the ring, and even the formation qi cover was frozen, turning into a white expanse, and the disciples outside could not see the figures in the ring clearly.

"Ye Xingchen, you said that I broke your two legs now, will the Martial Palace blame me?" Nie Ming said with an indifferent expression.

Ye Xingchen shook his head and said, "I hope you have such strength, but unfortunately, you don't." ”

After speaking, he didn't use his true qi, but directly used his physical strength, and when he stepped out, cracks appeared on the floor of the ring.

He stepped out in three steps, spanning a distance of dozens of zhang, appeared in front of Nie Ming, and slapped it with one palm.

Palm out, the sound of thunder sounded, shaking the ring, and the air hood above the ring clicked, as if it was about to be broken at any time.

Ye Xingchen used his physical strength to show super strength, which shocked Nie Ming's heart.

He hurriedly mobilized the Xuanbing True Qi in his body and formed a radiant Xuanbing shield on his chest to resist Ye Xingchen's attack.

Boom! Boom!

Ye Xingchen slapped three palms, each palm with the power of heavenly thunder.

Click!

After three palms, the Xuanbing shield shattered, and Nie Ming's jaw was cracked open by the shock, leaving red blood behind.

At the same time, Ye Xingchen's palm strength also spread to his body, shocking him to take a few steps back.

Nie Ming's expression became more and more cold, and at the same time, his face showed a solemn look.

"Alas, the physical strength is still too weak!" Ye Xingchen was not satisfied, he slapped three times in a row, only breaking Nie Ming's Xuanbing shield.

If he had used True Qi just now, Nie Ming would have been defeated a long time ago.

Nie Ming's expression was gloomy, and he said: "Ye Xingchen, I have to bear it, your strength is indeed very strong, beyond my expectations, and your physical strength is very strong, it seems that you are also a cultivator at the same time, but you shouldn't provoke me." ”

"My Xuanbing True Qi is the nemesis of the Body Refiner, and if you are frozen by my Xuanbing True Qi, how much can you exert your body refining power?"

Nie Ming condensed the cold qi of Xuan Bing and wanted to freeze the ring and restrict Ye Xingchen's movements.

One after another, the Xuan Ice True Qi, containing the power of extreme cold, spread to all around.

On the floor of the ring, layers of ice were condensed.

Outside.

Many disciples began to discuss.

"Ye Xingchen's strength is good, but when he meets Nie Ming, I'm afraid it's dangerous. ”

"Hehe, the ring air cover is covered by the cold, Nie Ming deliberately injured Ye Xingchen, it can also be said that it was caused by a mistake, and the elder has no evidence. ”

"Hehe, who let Ye Xingchen offend Nie Ming, he deserves it!"

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On the other side, Zhang Yuntao's cold face showed a hint of special meaning, and said secretly: "Ye Xingchen, I hope you don't die, otherwise the big shots of the Demon Dao Alliance will blame your father." ”

Zhang Zilan looked at Mo Yunxi, with a gloating smile on her face, as if to say, your lover is going to die.

She deliberately approached Ye Xingchen, mainly because she wanted to anger Mo Yunxi, Ye Xingchen's life and death had nothing to do with her.

Mo Yunxi's face was calm, although she didn't know Ye Xingchen's strength, she wouldn't suspect that Ye Xingchen was not Nie Ming's opponent.

Luo Lingxia said to herself in her heart: "Nie Ming, I hope you don't go too far." ”

In the ring.

The cold air was still spreading in the direction where Ye Xingchen was standing.

"To this extent, you can't freeze me. ”

Ye Xingchen took a leisurely walk and walked to the ice.

The chill reached his feet and dissipated on its own.

Ye Xingchen's body is like a furnace of qi and blood, this bit of cold qi, for him, as long as a little bit of qi and blood is exposed, it can be fused.

Coupled with the Great Sun True Qi of his cultivation, the cold qi was useless to him.

"Nie Ming, you're done here, go down!"

Ye Xingchen clenched his hands into fists, and the split mountain was struck.

A great sun true qi, shining with brilliant brilliance, condensed into a fist seal, and blasted out towards Nie Ming.

"Ye Xingchen, don't think you can defeat it. Nie Ming roared, mobilizing the true qi of his whole body to resist the fist print.

Bang!

The fist mark was extremely strong, with the power of the strongest and most yang, breaking through Nie Ming's protective true qi and sending him flying.

In fact, Nie Ming's strength is strong enough in the martial arts list, and his Xuan Bing True Qi can indeed freeze people or restrict the actions of martial artists.

But it's a pity that he met Ye Xingchen, Ye Xingchen has qi and blood like a furnace and the true qi of the Great Sun, this level of cold qi is useless to him.

Click!

Cracks appeared on the formation qi cover, and under the gaze of many disciples, the qi cover rumbled and shattered.

"The formation qi cover is shattered, Nie Ming's strength is so strong?"

"The formation qi cover of the ring, the martial artist of the true life quadruple hit with all his strength, and it couldn't be broken, and now it is actually shattered. ”

"Nie Ming's strength is very terrifying. ”

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The air hood was completely shattered, and everyone was stunned when they saw the scene in the ring clearly.

The disciples who were talking about it in the square suddenly became dumb, and they were so quiet that they could even hear a needle falling.

"This ...... What's going on?"

In the middle of the sound, a disciple swallowed the saliva in his mouth and stammered.

In the ring, Ye Xingchen carried his hands behind his back, and his heroic posture was extraordinary.

On the other hand, Nie Ming's body was in tatters, there was a fist mark on his chest, his head was covered in blood, and he was unconscious.

"Could it be that Nie Ming is not Ye Xingchen's opponent, and he was taught a hard lesson by the other party?" a disciple whispered.

Rumble!

The scene boiled, and this disciple whispered again, the current disciples all have deep cultivation, and they can hear it clearly.

"It's incredible, Nie Ming is not Ye Xingchen's opponent. ”

"Alas, originally I thought Ye Xingchen was a little white face, but now it seems that Senior Sister Mo has eyes. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Ye and Mo Yunxi are a natural pair, talented and beautiful. ”

Mo Yunxi's face turned crimson, and he said angrily in his heart: "Ye Xingchen, you ruined my reputation. ”

Ye Xingchen's expression was calm, because he knew that if he was too good, he would attract everyone's attention.

He heard Mo Yunxi's words and said, "Yunxi, you ruined my innocence, how do you say you want to compensate me?"

When Mo Yunxi heard this, he glanced at him and said, "You are too thick-skinned." ”

Elder Li sensed that Nie Ming's aura was stable, and it was obvious that Ye Xingchen had left his hand, and his heart was relieved.

After all, Nie Ming is a disciple of the Nie family in Dongzhou County, and the Nie family has a huge influence in Dongzhou County, if Nie Ming dies in the martial arts competition, they may not explain to the Nie family.

"Ye Xingchen, yes, I know that the game is open. Elder Li became more and more satisfied with Ye Xingchen in his heart.

Ye Xingchen's battle is over, and the second round of the game is also over.

The twenty-five disciples who have advanced will continue to draw lots for the third round.

The disciple who wins the twenty-fifth lottery will have a bye and directly enter the next round.

Elder Li opened his mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly his gaze looked into the distance.

A figure, wrapped in true qi, flew towards the Martial Palace.

"The Lord of the Fallen Palace, the Great Elder of the Martial Hall of Dongzhou County, bring your disciples to visit!"

The sound was like thunder, spreading throughout the martial hall.

In the deep hall of the Martial Palace, the Lord of the Martial Hall opened his eyes with the sound of his sword, and a flash of light flashed.