"Perhaps. ”

Nie Longfei glanced at Nie Fan contemptuously, then walked slowly, dragged his robe, and walked onto the battle platform.

"In this fight, I won't let you have a chance to fight back. ”

In Nie Fan's body, the qi and blood began to increase secretly, and the powerful martial arts aura enveloped the entire martial arts platform.

"It's the Martial Body Realm Ninefold!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Which of them do you think will win?"

"I think it should be Nie Fan, he challenged this time, as if he was prepared. ”

", don't you see that Nie Longfei's cultivation is stronger than him? No matter how Nie Fan is, he is also a defeated subordinate of Nie Longfei. ”

・・・・・・

Several people in the audience were foaming and fiercely arguing.

Trample!

Nie Fan stepped forward, and a blue aura of internal force floated on the surface of his body, and his deep cultivation directly killed the oppressed heart of a sevenfold disciple in the audience.

It made several disciples of the Martial Body Realm almost suffocate.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Nie Longfei was a little playful, and he also exuded his martial arts aura.

Suddenly, the temperature of the space around him dropped, and a faint trace of cold mist could be seen floating.

"Nie Longfei, who is about to approach the Qi Martial Realm, is really good, and he can actually create a tangible cold mist. ”

Nie Feng thought to himself.

"I'll count down to three, and you'll get off the battlefield. ”

Nie Longfei said as he stepped his right foot calmly, and the cold mist emitted automatically condensed into frost, making the crowd watching the battle shiver with chills.

This kind of cold, piercing the skin, cold into the bone marrow. It's like a person who is naked, covered by snow and ice that has not melted for thousands of years.

Nie Fan, who was originally full of confidence, was timid at this moment and took a step back.

"Three!"

Nie Longfei's voice was like a heavy hammer, smashing into the other party's heart.

His steps moved forward calmly, each step adding to his chill.

"You・・・・・・ you ・・・・・・"

Nie Fan couldn't help but panick, his saliva poured into his throat, cold sweat flowed on his back, and he took three steps back.

"Two!"

Nie Longfei shouted again, like ten thousand ice swords, stabbing into the latter's heart.

"You ・・・・・・ you・・・・・・ you think I'm afraid you'll not succeed!"

Nie Fan suddenly mustered up his courage again, shook one leg to the table, and rushed towards him like a raging rhinoceros, performing a set of top-level exercises - "Fire Melting Fist".

Phew!Peng!——――

The space shook, the battle platform shook slightly, and this punch erupted like a torrent, causing cracks on the ground!

"Get out!"

Nie Longfei shouted angrily, and the cold mist condensed, turning into layers of frost and spreading on Nie Fan's arms and body.

Peng!Ka!――

The frost broke, followed by a scream, and Nie Fan was shocked and flew out.

Wow!――

The crowd was in a stir.

No one expected that Nie Longfei had not yet made a move, and with the cold air he exuded, he would let the opponent end up in a fiasco.

His strength cultivation can be called terrifying!

"This is the strength of a martial artist close to the Qi Martial Realm?"

Nie Feng couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Suddenly, for some reason, the strange aura in his body actually gathered at the dantian acupoint like a sea of rivers.

"What's going on ・・・・・・ this?"

The qi and blood in Nie Feng's body suddenly rose and fell on their own, and the tide generally could not be calm.

It was as if his qi and blood were fluctuating, constantly refining the essence.

"What kind of power is this・・・・・・ this?"

Nie Feng suddenly felt that he was breaking away from a shackle.

And that strange aura turned into a stream of air, free from the meridians of the body, and seemed to be able to attack at any time in battle.

This air current, as if qualitative but intangible, was quietly dormant in the quiet place, waiting for the moment when Nie Feng attacked.

"This feeling, can it be said that ・・・・・・ ・・・・・・?"

A shocking color suddenly flashed in Nie Feng's eyes, which was immediately replaced by a touch of ecstasy・・・・・・

At this time, on the elder seat, Nie Santong smiled at Tie Mianqing and said:

"Nie Longfei's strength, I'm afraid it's not your personal disciple Nie Qing, right?"

"Oh, what does the second elder mean by this, is he sarcastically saying that I have no ability to teach a useless apprentice?"

"How dare you, I'm just asking. ”

Nie Santong said with a smile.

"In this competition, Nie Long Fei wins!"

The referee looked at Nie Longfei with satisfaction and nodded.

"I didn't expect that there was such a big gap between Nie Fan, who ranked fifth, and Nie Longfei, who ranked fourth. ”

Nie Feng muttered to himself in a low voice.

But unexpectedly, there were ears behind him.

"Waste, who are you talking about?"

A cold voice startled Nie Feng.

When he looked back, he saw the injured Nie Fan, with a blood mark on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gloomy to the extreme.

"Boy, you're just a waste of martial arts, and you dare to speak ill of me in secret, what qualifications do you have?"

Nie Fan stared at Nie Feng, his face turned blue and white, and there was a bit of anger and hatred in his eyes.

Nie Feng's words just now were completely unintentional, but he was unexpectedly heard by Nie Fan.

"It's over, that shit, it's dead. ”

Many people around looked sideways, and Nie Fan and Nie Feng became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Hehe, that's right. You don't need me to take action in person tomorrow, just let Nie Fan help you teach that waste a good lesson. ”

Nie Qing sneered and waited with great interest for the show to be staged.

"That's natural, with Nie Fan's strength, Nie Feng's kid will definitely be beaten half to death. My revenge can finally be avenged. ”

Nie Lingyun's face was cloudy, the corners of his mouth were curved, and he smiled coldly.

"I just said that unintentionally, and I didn't mean to look down on you. But if you insist on not believing it, then the facts are here, and I have nothing to do. ”

"What, the facts? Are you mocking, or apologizing?"

Nie Fanli asked.

"As I said, I didn't mean to look down on you. If you have to think I'm mocking you, I can't help it. ”

Nie Feng knew in his heart that the other party had no intention of letting him go at all.

"So, you admit it?"

Nie Fan took a step closer and was about to release his martial cultivation breath, but he heard the referee shout:

"Nie Fan, Nie Feng, if you want to challenge, please go to the battle stage and don't make trouble in the crowd. ”

The referee said with a stern face and a serious tone.

"See you on the battlefield. ”

Nie Fan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and stepped onto the competition platform step by step.

Nie Feng's face was calm, and he also walked onto the stage together.

"Waste, if you beg for mercy, it's too late. You'll have to get under my crotch, though. ”

Nie Fan pointed at Nie Feng and shouted.

"Let me beg for mercy? I didn't do anything wrong. That's the way it was, you were beaten down the stage by Nie Longfei, you lost face, and now you're using me to relieve your anger. Do you know who is the lowest and most wasteful person in the world? is a person who has no ability and has a good temper. ”