Xia Jie, who was behind him, walked down, and when he saw this scene of deep father-son love, he was also emotional, and an idea suddenly came to mind again, and said with a smile:

"Brother Nie, just take him with you, you and I will learn from each other, we have our own proportions in our hands, and I am not afraid that I will hurt Nie Feng's nephew, so let him watch from the sidelines."

Nie Renwang thought about it, and also felt that what Xia Jie said was very reasonable, and it was always beneficial to see more moves by such masters. "Huh? That's just as well. Brother Xia has a heart. ”

So he lowered his head and took Nie Feng's little hand, and said helplessly: "Then let's go, Daddy will take you with me, so you won't worry, right?" ”

"Yes!" Nie Feng nodded again and again, in fact, there was no difference between him watching and not looking at him, but he felt that he would feel a lot more at ease when he was next to him.

Yan Ying stepped forward, picked up Nie Feng and followed behind the two, walked out of the Xiongba Hall on the top of the mountain, turned a corner, and went down the stone steps to the halfway up the mountain, which is similar to the location of the Zhengshan Sword Tablet, except that one is on the front of the mountain and the other is on the back of the mountain.

There are not a few martial arts arenas in the Tianxia Society, there are several on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain, and the scale of each is roughly the size of a football field, which is enough for the gang to perform various martial arts moves.

But the martial arts arena on the back of this mountain is dedicated to the hero, although the area is slightly smaller, but the ground is flat, and even the mountain wall on the side of the mountain has been hollowed out and carved into stone Buddhas.

As soon as Xia Jie and Nie Renwang walked into this scene, they saw that there were cliffs on the left, and all kinds of Buddha statues sitting on the right side, and their positions were actually different, all of them were tilted towards the center of the venue, making people feel cold in their backs, as if they were under the gaze of the Buddhas.

Yan Ying took Nie Feng's little hand, leaned on the stone rock on the sidelines, and looked at the two quietly, Nie Feng frowned and bit his thumb, very worried, in his sight, the knife in Xia Jie's hand was as big as his father, it was terrifying.

"Snort."

Nie Renwang's expression was solemn, and he suddenly pulled out the snow drinking knife, shook it casually, and inserted the scabbard into the mountain wall.

But Xia Jie was much simpler, with a turn of one hand, the one-person-high bright silver broadsword naturally brought a sound of wind and moved in front of him.

"Brother Nie, are you sure you want me to use a weapon?"

Xia Jie hesitantly looked at the arm-long, thin snow drinking knife, for fear that he would cut him off with one sword, after all, in the Fengyun movie, Bu Jingyun used a peerless good sword to cut off Nie Feng's snow drinking knife.

"Rest assured, Nie has his own measure."

King Nie Ren straightened his position, and looked at Xia Jie, who was becoming more and more imposing, and he was also shocked.

As for the weapon, he only used the opponent's sword body to be slightly larger, which he could make up for by relying on his strength, and with the deployment of the six tricks of Ao Han, whether it was unloading or borrowing, he could avoid the hard collision of the knife body.

"That's good."

Seeing that King Nie Ren was not worried, Xia Jie didn't say anything more, he was also ready to try the strength of this first-class master this time, after all, he didn't have much to gain when he fought with Xiongba that day, and he was preempted by King Nie Ren when he made a knife that day.

They both looked at each other and nodded their heads to indicate that they were ready.

Then, Nie Renwang suddenly grasped the handle of the knife, kicked the ground with both feet instantly, flashed to the left, and made an evasive action, and the snow drinking knife was a slash.

Xia Jie was quite surprised, he had just stepped up, although the wind god's legs were fast, but the king of Nie Ren seemed to have reacted in advance, and with pure experience in dealing with the enemy, he dodged this knife.

It's as if he pointed the muzzle of the gun at the other party, but the other party moved away before he could shoot, and then he was shooting, so naturally he couldn't hit anyone.

"Whew!!"

He ran and glanced at it, and King Nie Ren had already swung out a blue sword light, and the strength struck wantonly, and the sword intent was like a mang's back.

Xia Jie had also seen this sword light before, although these were all condensed from the energy, but to a certain extent, they were no different from the physical substance, just like the cold ice that he hit with one palm could also pierce the stone wall.

This thought flashed through him, and the reaction of his limbs was not slow, and when Nie Renwang dodged the swing of the knife, he also changed the direction of the knife, and slashed up with one hand.

"Bell!"

The bright silver blade was directly hit by this powerful sword light, and the two made a sound of hard objects colliding.

Although the power of this knife light is not small, and the strength is enough, Xia Jie paused slightly in his hand, and as soon as the stamina of his arms and shoulders came, he purely used this alloy blade to resist the knife light.

"Poof~boom!"

After all, the sword light slashed by Nie Renwang still belonged to the category of strength, and after being resisted, although it was pressed down with all its potential, it was obviously no match for Xia Jie's strength, and it couldn't cut through the blade of the Erdman alloy.

A wave of air spilled out in all directions, blowing Xia Jie's robe hunting, but it was unscathed.

"...... this?"

Nie Ren Wangben's still moving body slammed suddenly, with an expression of disbelief.

He clearly saw that the other party did not exert his strength, just using his strength and knife blade, he resisted his sword light, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to him.

Xia Jie shook the long knife, raised his head and said lightly: "Brother Nie, you can go all out." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Nie Renwang's mouth twitched twice, and he replied silently: "...... Good! ”

He really didn't use all his strength just now, after all, this battle is mainly based on competition, but at the moment, it seems that the difference in strength between the two sides is ...... It may be a bit big, and if you don't go all out, you won't be able to achieve the purpose of exchanging martial arts at all.

Nie Renwang settled down, the snow drinking knife in his hand waved instantly, this time he had used the knife technique of the six tricks of Ao Han, between each move, there was a unique strength, some paid more attention to the condensation of the knife light, and some were through the cooperation of the strength, throwing out the confusing knife light, to achieve the purpose of striking the east and the west.

"Whoa!"

The Snow Drink Knife flipped and folded several times, and every time the blade cut through the air, there was a sound of tearing cloth, and at the same time, arc-shaped strong qi knife light was also cut out.

What's even more different is that although this arc knife light is no more than an arm length and a palm width, it spreads out like a swimming fish, and it attacks Xia Jie from all directions.

Ho Ho Ho Ho ......

In an instant, the sound of breaking the air and spinning sounded all around.

This power surpassed the sword of Nie Renwang just now several times, and in the same way, Xia Jie also raised his spirit and responded to this move.

"Boom!"

He slammed on the ground, a gust of wind gushed out of his feet, and his body soared directly into the air, and then slapped his palm horizontally on the side in front of him, and the cold air surged, condensed into a mist and blasted forward, and this reaction force directly took his body and turned violently.

The alloy broadsword was even rounded by him, and together with the rotation of his body, it directly turned into a fan of silver halo, rolling up a gust of wind and dust, and facing the sword light around him.

This move, including the vigorous force of the wind god's legs, the repulsion of the cloud palm, with just two moves, it has reached the level of a few moves or even ten moves, if not, these knife lights also have to deal with one by one, and it will inevitably take more thought.

"Bang bang bang!"

After Xia Jie stood still, there was a lot of wind on the martial arts field, and the energetic swords that were scattered were blowing, but the ground was blowing sand and rocks.

Nie Renwang's moves didn't stop, his body was bullied, and he suddenly cut into within three feet of Xia Jie, and a snowy knife body slashed at him with vigor.

"Huh!"

"Ugh."

Xia Jie pulled with one hand, and the back of the alloy broadsword suddenly stood up, and the spike saw on it directly supported the snow drinking knife. Then he stretched out his hand and poked forward, forcing Nie Renwang's knife-holding hand to shrink back continuously, even to the limit, and his footsteps began to move backwards.

Nie Renwang gritted his teeth, the strength in his body drummed up, and his whole body surged again, and his footsteps poked deep into the ground before he stopped.

Then he let go of the strange loosening in his hand, allowing the snow drinking knife to be swallowed, but his body took a step forward.

Xia Jie only felt that the resistance on the knife body was dissipating, but Nie Renwang used his palm as a knife, and the edge of his palm condensed into a blue edge, slashing towards his shoulder.

"Sure enough, he is the number one swordsman in the world!"

If King Nie Ren withdrew his hand when the two swords collided just now, then there would definitely be room for reversal in his move.

But when King Nie Ren resisted with all his might, Xia Jie didn't retain his strength anymore, but he never thought that when he ran out of swords, King Nie Ren weirdly let go and chose to attack closely.

In this short move, it is enough to prove the strength of Nie Renwang, this kind of consciousness and reaction that belongs to a master is not comparable to him, a young man who has only practiced knives for half a year.

"Whew!"

Xia Jie leaned back suddenly, and the alloy blade in his hand poked directly into the ground, supporting him to dodge back. That's the advantage of the blade, he only needs to lower his arm slightly, and the blade can touch the ground.

And when Nie Renwang's palm knife approached his body, it also retracted most of its strength, and the rest of his strength only cut through the hem of his flying clothes.

The distance between the two sides also widened rapidly, and Nie Renwang did not pursue, but grabbed it with his backhand, and when his strength turned, he sucked up the snow drinking knife on the ground and shouted in a muffled voice.

"Helper, aren't you still using your true strength? You look down on Nie so much?! ”

He and Xia Jie have been fighting so far, and they have only seen the other party's sword light to disperse themselves, but the other party's mysterious martial arts and battle intent that day are still hidden, even if the move just now is so dangerous, I don't see the other party overreacting.

Xia Jie, who had been a few feet away, stabbed the blade of the knife with his backhand, stood up straight up with his support on the ground, and when he heard the shout of King Nie Ren, he suddenly smiled, and his hand clenched violently.

Rise!

An invisible wave of qi surged above the blade, and the Edelman alloy broadsword began to turn red rapidly from the bottom of his hand, and the scorching wave of qi, like the Fire Lin Sword, emitted a glittering light.

Even though its material did not include the armor of the Fire Qilin, under the power of the Five Elements, a trace of flame still swirled on the blade, and even surging flames.

"Shhh

King Nie Ren gasped, and at first glance, this power was far more violent than his sword light.

He finally knew why the other party had not used the means of attack, it seemed that the other party's strength was several times thicker than his own, which was completely crushing from quality to quantity.