Chapter Twenty-Eight: Who Is Waste?

Seeing that all the elders' personal disciples had arrived, the head of the family, Nie Tiance, spoke: "Since the people have arrived, let's start the competition." ”

As soon as this voice came out, I saw Second Elder Nie Yunxiong staring at Nie Fengyang and laughing:

"I heard that the Great Elder recently accepted a waste as a righteous son, and the old man should see with his own eyes the strength of your righteous son today. Of course, if you are afraid of losing face, you can also ask him not to participate in the following competition. ”

"Hmph, the old man's righteous son, I know it in my heart, I'm afraid I don't need you, the second elder, to intervene, right?"

Nie Fengyang snorted coldly and said.

"Great Elder, don't be angry, my master's words just now are just a slight reminder. ”

Standing beside the second elder, a handsome young man said.

"Get out of the way, when will it be your turn to speak as a junior? Second brother, look at your disciple, what kind of upbringing!"

Nie Fengyang scolded.

Bai Jun's face was furled, and although he was a little angry in his heart, he didn't dare to vent it.

Nie Feng stood aside and looked at his elder in surprise, he didn't expect that the originally approachable elder actually had such a fiery temperament.

"Yo, the Great Elder has such a big temper, no matter how good my disciple is, he is still much better than your waste disciple, right?"

Nie Yunxiong sneered.

"That's it, I remember that your original stupid son seems to be a little similar to Nie Feng, right?"

Third Elder Nie Tian asked, suddenly opening his mouth and mocking.

"Hmph, if you look down on the old man's disciples, you look down on the old man. You two, do you dare to compare with me?"

Nie Fengyang stood up and shouted loudly at the second and third children.

"Please dissipate your anger with the Great Elder, it is not appropriate to be rough today, it is better to value harmony. ”

The head of the family hurriedly explained.

At this time, Nie Feng suddenly walked into the open space of the courtyard, and this action shocked the hearts of the seven elders present.

Nie Feng, what is he going to do?

"The word waste is not just a casual hat that can be forced on someone else's head. You still don't know my Nie Feng's current strength, so you categorically say that I am a waste. Can I also say that you are more wasteful than waste?"

As soon as Nie Feng's words blurted out, they caused several elders on the opposite side to have mood swings.

"Little brute, you dare to speak out to humiliate the elders, but soon you will know that you are a waste. Nie Chen, it's time for the activity to move your muscles, you know what to do, right?"

Second Elder Nie Yunxiong said with a little deep meaning to the white handsome young man beside him.

"The disciple understands. ”

Nie Chen, a white handsome young man, twisted his wrist, walked in front of Nie Feng, and said coldly:

"Boy, I'll give you two seconds, and if you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, you'll bear the consequences. ”

Nie Chen ranked fourth among the inner layer disciples, and had reached the peak of the Qi Martial Realm Fivefold Madness, which was enough to dominate many disciples in the inner layer.

In his eyes, Nie Feng was just like a vole and an ant, vulnerable.

Nie Jingyun, who was standing beside the three elders, had a sneer on his lips, and he knew in his heart that Nie Feng was going to be finished.

"Waste, my Qinglong Knife has come out, what about yours?"

In Nie Chen's right hand, he held a long knife that was flashing with green mangs, and looked at Nie Feng with a lazy expression and said.

"Stop talking nonsense and make a move. ”

Nie Feng pulled out the golden dragon knife behind his back and held it flat, his heart unfazed.

"Boy, you have a bit of guts, suffer death!"

Nie Chen danced the green dragon long knife in his hand, and danced wildly with a whirlwind, like a flying dragon in the sky, pounced on Nie Feng.

"Go with the wind!"

Nie Feng's figure rose with the wind, moved with the wind, and his footwork was regular, shuttling away like a dragon.

"Get out!"

Nie Feng let out a low shout, and the sword light shook, breaking through the opponent's attack, followed by another dragon roaring fist.

Smack!poof——

With a punch, Nie Chen, flew out.

"The Qinglong long knife is not suitable for close attack, your knife skills seem to be very dull and jerky. You all say that I, Nie Feng, am a waste, so now, who is more waste than me?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole courtyard was silent.

"How is that possible!"

Nie Yunxiong's body trembled, his face seemed to be frozen, and he was stunned.

Nie Chen, but his personal disciple, and the scene in front of him is undoubtedly a humiliation to him.

"Damn, this kid ······"

Nie Chen, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth fiercely, and was very unwilling in his heart.

He, how could he lose, how could he lose?

"Hehe, second brother, didn't you say that your disciple is stronger than my righteous son Nie Feng?" Nie Feng sneered, "You had the self-confidence just now, where are you now?"

"You, you-"

"What are you, the word waste, it's not like a hat, just buttoned up by people. ”

Nie Fengyang glanced at the second elder lightly, looked at Nie Feng's figure, and smiled all over his face.

"A dignified Nie Chen, not even a waste. ”

Beside the four elders, Nie Lin, a disciple of his own line, made fun of Nie Chen, who had been defeated, and then came to the center of the clearing.

"Get out of here, you're no match for me. ”

Nie Lin said uncontrollably.

"Winning or losing is not up to you, you seem to have more nonsense than Nie Chen. ”

Nie Feng said indifferently.

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car, and it is not self-sufficient. ”

Nie Lin laughed shamefully, pushing the martial arts true qi in his body, and his qi and blood began to increase.

"Snow Silver Palm!"

On Nie Lin's right arm, a silver cold aura emerged, and the cold light was awe-inspiring.

When he slapped his palm, the air around him seemed to be condensed, and a kind of cold oppression was faintly born.

"The Five Great Consummations of the Qi Martial Realm?"

Nie Tiance, the head of the family, showed a smile between his eyebrows.

"The wind and clouds!"

Nie Feng's eyes flashed, and the golden dragon knife in his hand slashed violently, and the knife qi rolled horizontally, twisting many fallen leaves in the courtyard.

When! bang——

Nie Lin's palm strength was punched out of the air, colliding with Nie Feng's golden dragon knife.

Suddenly, Nie Lin felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth, and his body retreated, almost gushing out a mouthful of blood.

In addition, a martial arts true qi from the blade of the sword seeped into him.

"Abominable ······"

Nie Lin's face suddenly flashed with ruthlessness, and he grabbed a handful of loess on the ground in his hand and threw it at Nie Feng.

This scene changed suddenly, and everyone was taken aback.

"Despicable!"

Great Elder Nie Fengyang suddenly said angrily.

In such a sudden situation, it is almost inevitable to change to an ordinary person.

Fortunately, Nie Feng reacted quickly, and a powerful qi and blood emerged from his body, and at the same time, he rushed over, and the Long Xiao fist swung out.

Peng——

Nie Lin was shocked and flew four or five meters away, and temporarily fainted.

"Little brute, you dare to hurt my personal disciple!"

The four elders scolded at Nie Feng.

"Nie Lin is your personal disciple, but you have done such an obscene thing, as an elder, not only did you think about it, but also blamed Nie Feng. You are shameless. ”

Nie Fengyang stood up and pointed at the four elders and said.