Chapter Eighty-Three: Defeated!
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As Nie Huchong's momentum continued to rise, Ouyang Wu couldn't hold back any longer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's not bad!"
With a loud shout, he saw that Ouyang Wu's body was wrapped in a layer of golden light, making his whole person bathe in this golden glow.
His long hair is flying, and under the refraction of the sun, he looks even more dazzling, like a golden-bodied Arhat!
"This is Ouyang Wu's defensive martial art, it seems to be a heaven-level martial art!"
"With this not bad golden body, coupled with his strength in the Psychic Realm, I'm afraid Nie Hu Chong is not an opponent!"
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The crowd was shocked.
At this time, Ouyang Wu's whole person turned into gold, his body was harder than iron and stone, invulnerable, even if he was burned by the flames, he was not afraid at all!
"Domineering Divine Fist, destroy me!"
Nie Hu rushed to his arm, and the huge arms behind him suddenly burned, and they turned into yellow streamers and bombarded away!
As far as the eye can see, it is like countless dense meteor flints, blasting straight into the sky from the battle platform.
This domineering god fist is like thunder, broken like a thousand pounds, the fist is as its name suggests, domineering and incomparable!
Although Nie Hu Chong was able to master this martial art, he also knew the difficulty of cultivation in it, so the power of this martial art he exerted was at most one or two percent of the fire level.
Ouyang Wu stood proudly in the void, not damaging the golden body, and let the domineering divine fist bombard, I stood still.
Every round of bombardment only left a white mark on his body, but for his physical body, it was simply unscathed.
"Your attack is too weak, if you only have this means, you may not even be my opponent. ”
Ouyang Wu indifferently spat out a voice.
"Then I will fulfill you and destroy everything!"
Nie Hu shouted loudly, and one after another fist shadows broke out of the air again, roaring and killing, and even the air around the entire battle platform was distorted by a terrifying coercion.
The shadow of the fist is all over the sky, like a torrential rain!
"Not good!"
Ouyang Wu's face changed, obviously feeling this terrifying momentum, he couldn't care much about it at the moment, and hurriedly retreated.
"Poof!"
However, although he dodged in time, he was still bombarded by more than a dozen fist shadows, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale.
"This is the realm of Xiaocheng, and there must be at least four or five percent of the heat!"
Ouyang Tian exclaimed in surprise, and when he saw the domineering divine fist that Nie Hu Chong unleashed, he immediately reacted.
"I didn't expect him to actually cultivate to the realm of Xiaocheng, it seems that he really met an opponent. ”
The elder of the Ouyang family, staring at the two figures on the battle platform, said in his mouth.
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However, the crowd looked incredible, Nie Hu Chong's martial art was really terrifying, and he was able to hurt Ouyang Wu, who was heavy in the psychic realm!
"Phantom Trail!"
At this moment, dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the sky, constantly wandering through the void, superimposed, so fast that they couldn't even keep up with their eyes.
But although it seems to be dozens of figures, they are all done by one person, and it is Ouyang Wu's body martial arts - "Phantom Trace"!
When this exercise is practiced to the fullest, it can be transformed into a phantom, landing silently, faster than the wind, and it cannot be captured by the naked eye.
However, under the shadow of the fist in the sky, all the falsehoods and truths will be shattered one after another!
With "Phantom Trace", Ouyang Wu dodged attack after attack, but such an embarrassed appearance made his face a little unbearable.
"Shattered!"
Suddenly, Ouyang Wu's figure suddenly stopped, with a cold snort in his mouth, and with a wave of his palm, a huge palm print was blasted out by him.
In this palm print, it was also covered with a psychic aura, like the power of a flood of wilderness, suddenly falling from the sky, and thousands of domineering divine fists were directly destroyed.
Nie Huchong's expression tightened, his footsteps flashed, and he hurriedly retreated backwards.
However, after all, it was still a step too late, and the palm print fell from the sky and directly hit the entire battle platform.
"Boom!"
The terrifying aftermath shook everyone, and when the dust was in the sky, the crowd vaguely saw a figure flying out of the battle platform, that person was none other than Nie Hu Chong!
Nie Huchong, who fell off the battle platform at this moment, his face was pale, his body was even more scarred, and there was a blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and he was temporarily unconscious, as if he had been seriously injured.
Seeing this, Nie Yunxiong hurriedly sent someone to carry him back, and took out a healing pill and gave it to Nie Hu.
The crowd shook their heads secretly, looking at Nie Huchong's gaze, all full of respect. Being able to force Ouyang Wu to this extent was enough to make him proud.
Nie Feng looked at this shocking scene, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little solemn, but this didn't affect him, but he couldn't help but admit that Ouyang Wu's strength was indeed very strong.
However, at this moment, Zhao Ze, the head of the Zhao family on the side, suddenly said loudly:
"I don't know little brother, what do you think of Ouyang Wu's strength?"
Hearing this, Nie Feng couldn't help but turn his gaze and landed on Zhao Ze's smiling face, and then said lightly:
"Although Ouyang Wu is a martial artist of the first level of the Psychic Realm, Nie Hu Chong, who had fought against him before, injured him with the cultivation of the eighth level of the Qi Martial Realm. I thought Ouyang Wu was an opponent before, but now it seems that it is not enough. With an opponent like Ouyang Wu, why should the Zhao family master worry about me?"
Hearing Nie Feng's words, Zhao Ze couldn't help but chuckle: "That's right, I hope that the champion of this summit, the little brother, can really win it for my Zhao family." ”
Nie Feng didn't speak, his face was still calm, but he bowed slightly.
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In the stands at another place.
Gu Song and Lin Yu also saw this scene, and their hearts fluctuated, they were not surprised by Ouyang Wu's strength, but surprised by Nie Hu Chong's performance on the battle platform.
"This Nie Hu Chong seems to have a good talent, and his strength is also very strong, he can actually hurt Ouyang Wu, who is heavy in the psychic realm. ”
"I've been quite optimistic about him from the beginning, and being able to release the power of martial arts to a powerhouse comparable to the psychic realm, this alone is enough to make people impressive. Could it be that Brother Gu, like me, also took a fancy to that Nie Hu Chong?"
Lin Yu asked with a chuckle.
"Brother Lin, don't worry, I won't rob people with you, Ouyang Wu belongs to me to rob the Moon Sect, as for that Nie Hu Chong, if you want to bring him back to the sect, then feel free. ”
Honka said casually.
As soon as he heard this, Lin Yu's originally somewhat uneasy face suddenly smiled even more happily, since Gu Song didn't have much interest in Nie Huchong, then he had to accept it.
"Since Brother Gu said so, then Nie Hu Chong, I have to accept this person. ”
Lin Yu arched his hand and said with a smile.
"Since Brother Lin admires him, then feel free. This Nie Hu Chong has a good talent, if he wants to enter your Blood Moon Sect and cultivate more, he will definitely be a strong man in the future. ”
Gu Song naturally knew Lin Yu's thoughts, but since he had already chosen Ouyang Wu, there was no need to compete with Lin Yu for a candidate.
Although Nie Hu Chong's talent is not as good as Ouyang Wu, if he is placed in the sect in the future and cultivated for a while, he will not necessarily be worse than Ouyang Wu.
This is what Lin Yu thinks in his heart.
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"Who else is going to fight me?"
Ouyang Wu still stood proudly in the void, although the previous battle with Nie Hu Chong hit his self-esteem hard, but this could not completely eliminate the pride in his bones!
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