Chapter 257: The First Competition

The earthy yellow spiritual power wrapped around the fist, making the man's already huge fists look like glowing stones!

The whistling wind made the ears of the attacker ring.

His eyes widened, and before he realized anything, his voice was already shouting uncontrollably: "I admit defeat!" ”

The fist stopped, less than half an inch from his nose, and the pain on the bridge of his nose only then flooded like a tide!

"I lost......" He sat down on the ground, and when he looked up, the disciple next to him handed him a handkerchief.

When he was helped down, he found that there was blood flowing from his aching nose.

This man's power is terrifying! All the onlookers were terrified.

Nie Yunwen saw the tail from the beginning, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved.

"That's amazing!" Someone on the side whispered: "But if he doesn't hold back a big move, he may not have no chance of winning." ”

Nie Yunwen glanced back at the person who spoke, and shook her fingers: "Definitely, both of them are earth spirit powers. Obviously, the winner is more refined. ”

Several people on the side heard the words and looked over.

"I don't know what this fairy is called? Which family is it? Someone carefully observed the immortal qi and breath around her, and already recognized this person as a rare foundation building monk.

"Me?" Nie Yunwen was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "My parents are mortals. ”

Others couldn't help but be a little disappointed when they heard this, after all, mortal families have no background, even if they have some luck to get into the immortal gate, most of them will not develop better than those families.

This is the reason why the elders of the Immortal Sect have to support their sons and nephews into the sect.

"It's just a game, what if a fairy plays?" That's when someone asked.

Nie Yunwen touched her chin, squinted her eyes slightly, and said very seriously: "If I am naturally better than him." ”

"Oh?" And all the people listened.

"If I meet such an opponent in his face." Nie Yunwen smiled and stretched out her hand to the stage: "Tie must have admitted defeat a long time ago." ”

"Dong" melon-eating masses fell a piece.

Seeing that everyone looked disdainful and ignored her, Nie Yunwen pursed her lips. Doesn't the heart say?

It can be seen at a glance that with the same earth spiritual power, the other party is purer than himself, his physical body is stronger than himself, and his actions are also flexible, so he is at a comprehensive disadvantage, so what else to fight?

She just conceded defeat when she got on the court, okay?! ╭(╯^╰)╮

After a while, this flesh-armored fairy had already eliminated two or three more with great strength.

Nie Yunwen's plan for today's competition has gradually taken shape.

The disciples of the foundation building period are treasures and backbones in any sect, and as long as they play today, even if they fail all the competitions, they can successfully enter the Taoyuan Sect.

The difference is just where you go.

She can wait to join the elder of the boss as an apprentice. But whether Elder Zhao is willing to accept her or not is a matter of two opinions.

The most important thing is that when she came over, she talked to the female cultivator, which made her have an idea.

She doesn't do the most eye-catching, but she can't give up all the way and lose the face of the big guy.

If you want that Elder Zhao to choose himself as a disciple, you should choose it willingly, and it is best to be happy.

After making up her mind, Nie Yunwen couldn't help but smile like a fox at the muscular little Taoist friend in the ring.

"Come on! I'll take you under the knife! She chuckled softly.