Chapter 10: Nie Lingyun's Challenge

"In Xia Nie Chen, please give me some advice. ”

As soon as the young man with the grass finished speaking, the aura of martial arts cultivation in his body completely bloomed.

When the qi and blood in his body were surging, there were bursts of "whooshing" sounds like waves.

"Martial Body Realm Sixfold, I didn't expect that the strength of Nie Chen, the young man holding grass, was almost the same as Nie Guang. ”

Nie Feng was slightly stunned.

Stage.

"Advanced Martial Arts - Thousand Twisted Waves!"

Nie Chen's right fist slashed out, and the aura of martial cultivation turned into an invisible wave of swiftness. Following this punch, it rose to a heavy and fierce wave, and the big wave was monstrous!

"The strong breath of the waves, invisibly, gives people a tangible texture and illusion!"

An old man in the audience with deep-set eye sockets shouted with a frightened expression.

"Lost Steps!"

Nie Guang's figure suddenly flashed in place, and it became erratic, and where he passed, pieces of phantoms were superimposed.

Phew!Peng——

The invisible wave of tyranny shook the space.

Nie Chen's attacks again and again, although the offensive was fierce, in the end, the shadow of the opponent turned into nothingness.

"Such an unfathomable footwork martial arts, I can continuously avoid Nie Chen's attacks!"

Nie Feng was engrossed in it, integrating the vivid scene in front of him into his mind.

"Overlord Fist!"

Nie Guang suddenly burst into a shout, and his qi and blood began to churn up and down. The powerful aura of martial cultivation was as heavy as three mountains, oppressing the latter's body and mind.

"Good coming, Thousand Twists and Waves!"

Nie Chen punched out, ready to counter violence with violence, and the invisible wave of tyrants reappeared.

Smack!poof——

The two sides shook each other at the same time, and the aura of martial arts became more and more vigorous, making the people in the audience feel quite difficult to breathe.

Moment.

Peng ——

After a loud bang on the stage, another scream was heard.

Nie Chen's mouth was numb, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and was directly shocked out.

"Challenges of the same level, just one move?"

A black-clothed disciple of a sixfold martial arts cultivator in the audience was a little incredible.

"Nie Guangsheng!"

The referee announced loudly.

"Damn, I'm cultivating high-level martial arts······"

Nie Chen was unwilling.

Next, there were six or seven outer disciples of the Martial Body Realm, who took turns to challenge each other.

In the end, all of them were won by Nie Guang with one move, which made the two disciples in the audience who were close to the sevenfold martial arts cultivator feel a trace of fear.

"Hmph, it's just a little fight. ”

Nie Longfei, who was standing in the crowd, scoffed.

At this time, the referee suddenly shouted:

"In a few competitions, Nie Guang won in a row, so he will step down and rest for the time being, and then invite other players to play. ”

Nie Santong, who was sitting in the elder's seat, looked at the figure of Nie Guang walking off the stage, and said with a sigh of praise:

"This son is talented, his strength is extraordinary, and his future is bound to be immeasurable. ”

"No, no. His cultivation is only the sixfold crazy peak of the martial arts realm, and he is much worse than my personal disciple Nie Qing. ”

The Great Elder shook his head and said.

"Elder Tie's personal disciple is naturally very strong. But why didn't he win the first place in the outer layer in last year's martial arts meeting?"

The meaning of Nie Santong's words was undoubtedly dissatisfied with Tie Mianqing's presumptuousness.

You must know that Nie Qing is his personal disciple. Taking a personal disciple and comparing it with others is naturally like "standing out from the crowd".

"This ······"

Tie Mianqing was speechless for a while, and his face was slightly red.

At this time.

Whoosh——

In the crowd, Nie Lingyun jumped up and landed in the center of the competition platform at a speed as fast as the wind.

His gaze swept into the crowd, and he pointed at Nie Feng and shouted:

"Little brute, it was your luck to lose at your hands last time. This time you want to win me, but it's not that easy. ”

"Luck?"

Nie Feng smiled indifferently, maybe.

Then, he slowly got up and climbed onto the stage.

"Little brute, don't think that you have a sixfold martial cultivation, so you dare to call me 'king' in front of me. ”

As Nie Lingyun spoke, he already exuded a powerful bronze aura, far more powerful than the last time.

"Martial Body Realm Sixfold Crazy Peak?"

Nie Feng sensed the other party's cultivation realm in advance and chuckled.

It turned out that before the family martial arts meeting was held, Nie Lingyun had been cultivating behind closed doors, and he had also taken many precious medicinal materials.

Since that day, outside the Xuanshu Pavilion, he was drunk back by Nie Feng. Nie Lingyun had always been deeply stimulated, thinking that the other party was a martial cultivator of the sixfold martial arts realm.

However, he didn't expect at all that Nie Feng's cultivation had already reached the seventh level of the martial body realm.

"Hey, Nie Lingyun. You should be able to take down a piece of waste easily, right?"

"It's certain to take down Nie Feng, but your methods should be crisp and sharp, don't waste time. ”

"It's really not much of a big deal to compete with a piece of waste. ”

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Most of the people in the audience looked listless, they didn't know Nie Feng's current strength at all, thinking that Nie Feng was only a five-fold cultivation of the martial arts realm at most.

"Chief Referee, I request that Nie Feng be disqualified from this wasteful competition, he is not worthy of participating in today's martial arts meeting. ”

"That's it, he's simply embarrassing our Nie family. ”

"A waste like Nie Feng should be driven out of the Nie family and never come back. ”

"That's right, even if he is now a fifth-level cultivator of the Martial Body Realm, he is still a waste. Can you still count on him to become the hope of my Nie family?"

"That is, when others broke through the martial realm before, it only took a month or two at most, but for him, it took a long two years!"

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The voices in the crowd were noisy and chaotic.

The referee's face was full of waves, and he said loudly:

"Please be quiet, since Nie Feng's cultivation has reached the fifth level, he can be qualified to participate in the competition. The country has its own laws, and the family has its own rules, so please don't break the rules. ”

After the referee finished speaking, the commotion in the crowd calmed down for the time being.

"Little brute, hear me. If you regret it now, it's too late. ”

"Regrets?"

Nie Feng sneered, turned his head to look at everyone in the audience and said:

"Some of you open your mouth and shut up and say I'm a shit. Then I have to ask, if one day, a waste like me becomes the first in the whole family, how will you get off the stage at that time?"

"What, I heard you right, did I?"

"Got your brain caught in the door?"

"Boy, be ashamed!"

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The ridicule of the people in the audience came and went.

"Hmph, joke. ”

At the elder's seat, Tie Mianqing was even more disdainful.

"Okay waste, stop being delusional. Get ready to take it, Tiger Burst Fist!"

Phew!Peng——

Nie Lingyun's sarcastic face was ruthless, followed by the thunderous punch, pouring out.

As soon as he made a move, he used the strongest advanced technique - "Tiger Burst Fist".

"Tiger Burst Fist": The momentum is strong and heavy, the tiger is vigorous, the wind is strong, and the spirit is fierce, shocking China!

This set of punches is overwhelming with the speed of the wind and the powerful momentum.

Its power is enough to resist hysterically with cultivators above the seventh level of the martial body realm!

Nie Feng was calm and calm.

In this world where martial arts are respected, he wants to explain everything with his own strength and actions.