Nie Feng didn't have much expectations for the next game, he stood in the crowd, closed his eyes, and recalled the mystery of the first half of the "Qi Killing Divine Technique" in his mind.

He wanted to take advantage of this break to comprehend the content of the "Qi Killing Divine Technique".

At this moment, Nie Feng's mind was completely united, and everything in the outside world was completely isolated, changing from extreme movement to extreme quiet······

In a moment, a flash of spiritual light suddenly came and went, making Nie Feng slowly open his eyes.

The surface of his eyeballs, the glowing pale golden luster, suddenly turned into a lilac aura at this moment, extremely subtle and invisible.

Meanwhile.

In Nie Feng's body, a strange aura suddenly appeared, making him feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

But this breath seems to be "in sight but unattainable", as if something is blocking and unapproachable.

As time went by, until the afternoon, among all the participating disciples, only the last twenty or so remained.

Among the more than 20 people, except for Nie Feng and Nie Guang, the most difficult to deal with is Nie Longfei, who is the fourth in the outer layer.

You must know that his cultivation is the ninefold crazy peak of the martial arts realm!

I'm afraid that even Nie Wuru, who ranked second, could hardly be his opponent.

Nie Qing had carefully watched Nie Feng's competition before, and he just shook his head and smiled at Nie Feng's strength.

It seems that for Nie Qing, Nie Feng's strength is insignificant at all.

Nie Lingyun had a blue nose and swollen face, his right hand was wrapped in a bandage, and he stood aside and said in a wailing voice:

"Brother Nie Qing, you must avenge me, Nie Feng's little brute-"

"Okay, shut up, you piece of shit. Tomorrow's tournament, I'll help you get rid of that kid. ”

Nie Qing said coldly.

Soar —— swish—— whoosh!

Nie Guang, who was standing beside Nie Feng, suddenly jumped up, his body was like a streamer, light as the wind, and flew down on the martial arts platform.

His gaze was fixed on a young man in a tan robe.

"Nie Longfei, I, Nie Guang, challenge you. ”

"Challenge me? You want to challenge me too?"

Nie Longfei's words were a little mocking.

"What do you mean by that?"

"If you want to be my opponent, you're not qualified enough. ”

Nie Long Fei looked at no one in his eyes and said coldly and arrogantly.

"Since Brother Long Fei is unwilling to make a move, then I will fight for him, and I will be your opponent, how about it?"

Nie Hongxue suddenly walked out and said with a smile.

"You, just by you? ”

Nie Guang has always looked down on women, and his words are very cold and tasteless.

Nie Hongxue just smiled, she took a light step, slowly walked onto the competition platform, and looked at Nie Guangdao:

"Maybe defeat me, and you will be able to fight Long Feige. ”

"Joke, with my Nie Guang's cultivation strength, there is no reason to lose. "But what if you lose?" "Do you think I'm going to be a woman's loser?" Okay, no more nonsense, let's do it, I'll let you make three moves first. “

"Let me, I think a little self-consciously, right?"

Nie Hongxue smiled slightly, she suddenly flew and jumped, stepping on the void and leaving, the aura of martial cultivation flowed on the surface of her body, and her body was light and agile.

"Cloud Smoke Dream Palm!"

A coquettish cry came out, Nie Hongxueyu waved her hand, and her right palm slowly pushed out.

The beauty of the appearance and the strength of the inside are fused, giving people a sense of beauty and grace like a dream.

Her figure seemed to have turned into a white light cloud, and her body was erratic.

"Overlord Fist!"

Nie Guang snorted, perceiving the loopholes in his body technique, and rushed away like a cannonball, and waved out with an understatement punch.

Just this random punch was enough to burst a boulder of more than 10 million catties, killing two sixfold martial cultivators in an instant!

"What a strong strength!"

A young man with a sevenfold martial arts cultivation in the audience couldn't help but let out an exclamation at Nie Guang's attack.

Smack!poof——

With a shocking sound, Nie Hongxue's palm deviated and struck the opponent's wrist bone, causing the latter to scream in pain and roll down the stage.

"One move?"

With one move, Nie Guang was defeated, and everyone exclaimed. "Hmph, even the waste that Xue Mei can't beat, still wants to challenge me? ”

Nie Longfei stared at Nie Guang who fell to the ground and sneered.

His words, like a cold blade, cut several scars on Nie Guang's heart.

Nie Guang struggled to get up from the ground, suddenly his hands shook, and he clenched hard, his nails dug deep into his palms, and two strands of scarlet blood flowed.

One of his actions made everyone shocked.

I saw Nie Guang stretch out his right hand, firmly pinched his left arm, and used all his strength to break the tendons and veins, and the whole arm hung down weakly.

"You······ What are you?"

Nie Hongxue was taken aback and asked.

"Losing to you, I don't have any face to pursue the way of a martial artist again, and from today on, I am willing to be reduced to mediocrity. ”

Nie Guang said without changing his face.

"But your previous record ······"

"No matter how good my previous record was, but in the end, I lost to a woman, and I lost any face. Chief Referee, I voluntarily ask to quit the Martial Arts Association. ”

"Exit?"

"That's right, I mutilated my arm and was destined to lose my life with martial arts, so I chose to quit and give up at the same time. ”

"But are you sure you won't regret it?"

"I never regret what I decided. ”

Nie Guang was categorical.

"So······ In this way, your opponent Nie Hongxue has successfully advanced, and you can leave the martial arts meeting now. ”

The referee said loudly.

Nie Guang bowed and thanked him, leaving the crowd with a look of unwillingness.

Many spectators watched Nie Guang's figure, including Nie Feng and the referee, as well as the three elders.

Soar —— swish—— whoosh!

After Nie Guang left, another figure flew down on the competition platform.

It was a young man in Tsing Yi with slightly messy hair and thick eyebrows.

"He's the fifth-ranked Nie Fan!"

There was a sudden shock in the crowd.

It is rumored that in the last family martial arts meeting, Nie Fan had won thirty consecutive victories, breaking a record for several years.

Its strength is not much different from the original Nie Longfei.

In his thirty-game winning streak, there were more than a dozen defeaters, who were disciples of the Martial Body Realm Eightfold!

This shows how terrifying his strength is! It is enough to make some disciples of the Sevenfold Martial Cultivation daunted and timid.

At this time, Nie Fan's ascension to the competition platform undoubtedly brought strong spiritual and momentum oppression to the latter.

He is like a "tiger" descending!

"I throw in the towel. ”

Nie Hongxue is very aware of the gap between herself and the other party, and if she competes with him, she will undoubtedly be "blocking the car with her mantis arm and not measuring her own strength".

Therefore, when she felt the strength of Nie Fan's momentum, she had no choice but to squeeze out these words from between her teeth, then turned around, and walked towards the bottom of the battle platform with her cheeks slightly red.

"Nie Fan, I didn't expect that after a long time of not seeing, your cultivation has actually improved by leaps and bounds. ”

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Nie Longfei's mouth.

"At last year's martial arts meeting, I lost to you, but this time, I will never lose again and again. ”