In Nie Feng's words, the words were like needles, and the words were bloody, which made the people around him stunned.

What does Nie Feng want to do, does he want to be beaten and finally make himself half of his life unsuccessful?

At the moment when everyone was stunned, it seemed that they had seen the scene of Nie Feng being beaten into a blur of flesh and blood.

And at this moment, the anger in Nie Fan's heart was a little more vigorous.

"Boy, you don't have to show the advantage of your tongue, only strength is the premise of making others shut up. ”

"Strength, do you have it? I'll count down to three, and if I don't roll, I'll bear the consequences. ”

Nie Feng stared at Nie Fan and said.

"What, three numbers, let Nie Fan go?"

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know what Nie Feng wanted to do.

"Hmph, I don't know if it's dead or alive. ”

Nie Fan's lips said with a hint of cold coldness.

"Three!"

Nie Feng's mouth spit out a word, and the martial arts aura in his body was released, constantly suppressing Nie Fan opposite.

And Nie Fan just smiled contemptuously: "How powerful I am when you are, it's just the strength of the sevenfold martial arts cultivator, and you dare to compete with me." ”

Before the words fell, a blue breath of internal force rushed out and confronted the other party.

"Two!"

Nie Feng strode out, and a stream of red fire-colored true qi leaked out from the surface of his body, turning into a layer of red light, enveloping Nie Feng's body.

His body was rumbling and roaring, like a raging river, running endlessly.

At this time, the aura of martial cultivation exuded from Nie Feng's body gave people a feeling of domineering and domineering, as if there was a kind of momentum oppression from a martial artist.

Although this kind of momentum is not as powerful as Nie Longfei's Ninefold Martial Cultivator, the feeling it gives Nie Fan is still terrifying.

Suddenly, Nie Fan's anger disappeared, leaving him with only shock and horror.

That's right, that's the momentum of a warrior, it's the breath of a real warrior!

"What! It's ・・・・・・."

Among the spectators, some family elders were in a heartbeat.

"It's actually ・・・・・・"

The referee's face changed greatly, and he stared at Nie Feng's figure in surprise, shaped like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

"What's going on!"

Nie Fan felt an inexplicable depression, it was difficult to breathe, and the aura of martial cultivation was greatly contained by some kind of force!

"One!"

Nie Feng poured out another word, and the momentum that pressed on Nie Fan's body rose again, making Nie Fan's muscles tighten all over his body.

The previous arrogance and contempt were gone in him at the moment, and only a feeling of cowardice and decadence grew in Nie Fan's heart.

"I ・・・・・・ me・・・・・・ I throw in the towel. ”

Nie Fan's legs weakened and he sat down on the ground.

"Throwing in the towel? I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

Nie Feng said coldly.

"What do you ・・・・・・ want?"

Nie Fan said timidly.

"Whoever insults me, I will dishonor. Since you have conceded defeat, you will get under my crotch. ”

Nie Feng stared at the other party, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Boy, you ・・・・・・ don't deceive people too much. ”

"How much do I deceive?"

Nie Feng took a step on his front foot, which shocked the latter physically and mentally.

"I drill. ”

Nie Fan suddenly laughed, it was an extremely sad wry smile, and he immediately knelt on the ground and slowly crawled towards Nie Feng.

How embarrassing this scene was, Nie Fan smiled bitterly and got under Nie Feng's crotch.

"Scum, waste, shame, shame for the Nie family. ”

There were already people in the crowd with disdain on their faces.

"Hmph, coward. ”

The three elders also looked at Nie Fan coldly, and couldn't help but scold Nie Fan's behavior.

"I didn't expect that this son was so young, but the sevenfold cultivation of the martial arts realm, he first comprehended the true qi of the martial arts that belonged to the martial arts. ”

The referee looked at Nie Feng and smiled knowingly.

As we all know, martial arts true qi is made from the qi and blood in the body of a true martial artist, which is continuously refined to obtain its essence.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for an ordinary cultivator in the martial realm to comprehend the true qi of the martial arts, unless he is a true martial artist.

However, Nie Feng's performance was beyond everyone's expectations, and he had a successful epiphany against the sky, and everyone present was all eye-catching and even admired and jealous of him.

"This ・・・・・・ this kid, how can ・・・・・・ be ・・・・・・"

The muscles on Nie Qing's face twitched violently, and he looked at Nie Feng's unyielding figure in a daze.

Nie Lingyun's face was even more ugly, revealing a slightly frightened look.

"Nie Lingyun, when did you provoke Nie Feng's pervert. ”

Nie Qing turned his face and asked.

"I didn't ・・・・・・ I didn't think about when he ・・・・・・ him get so strong. ”

Nie Longfei, who was standing on the other side of the crowd, frowned, and whispered: "Could it be that this is the so-called martial arts true qi?" But why is there always a strange feeling, as if the true qi from Nie Feng's body has a kind of ・・・・・・?"

Just as he was pondering, Nie Santong on the elder seat suddenly shouted excitedly: "That young man on the martial arts competition platform, his qualifications are ordinary, and in terms of cultivation, he is just a seven-fold martial arts realm. But before he became a martial artist, he first comprehended the true qi of martial arts, which is really a material that can be created!"

"That's right, this son's understanding is good, and he must be the next outer first. ”

Law Enforcement Elder Nie Changfeng said with a whisker.

Although the two elders were full of praise, the iron mask Qing who was sitting on the other side had a look of jealousy and hatred.

The rest of the game was still carried out in an orderly manner, and it was not until night came that the martial arts meeting ended temporarily.

Finally, the top 10 contestants finally have a ranking:

First place: Nie Longfei

Second place: Nie Feng

Third place: Nie Hongxue

Fourth place: Nie Kui

Fifth place: Nie Lingyun

・・・・・・

"Second place?"

When Nie Feng saw his ranking, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

He knew that this was just the most satisfying result he had ever achieved, but in order to truly enter the door of a martial artist, he still needed to work hard.

"Tomorrow is the last day of the martial arts meeting, and I don't know what kind of terrifying strength the outer layer of the first person who has never shown up hides. ”

Nie Feng couldn't help but secretly look forward to it.

Returning home with the speed of "Walking with the Wind", Nie Feng began to sit up on the bed with his eyes closed.

He calmed his mind, felt the martial arts true qi in his body, and was flowing and walking・・・・・・

In a moment, Nie Feng opened his eyes and spread out his two palms, each with a light purple aura fluttering in his palms.

"Since I haven't become a martial artist, I have first comprehended the true qi of martial arts, so if I improve my cultivation again, wouldn't it be easy?"

Thinking of this, Nie Feng faced each other with his hands, ready to break through the sevenfold in one go.

Between the tiger's mouths in both hands, the lilac true qi condensed into a sphere shape, and the strands of air flowed rapidly on the surface of the skin.

His shirt was scraped and hunted by the current, and his hair was scattered and fluttering.

Drink!――

As soon as Nie Feng's palms were closed, his own air flow spread out like ripples.

Bang!When!――

Two windows were slammed open by the air currents, and the house was a mess and messy, and then everything was calm again.

At this moment, the qi and blood in Nie Feng's body had increased dramatically.