Chapter Eighty-Seven: Identity Exposed
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What's going on here?
At this moment, Nie Feng's divine soul, which was about to shatter, was wrapped in that wisp of remnant soul, and it actually gradually recovered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Like a rain on dry land, a strong vitality spread throughout Nie Feng's body, and the damaged soul was restored to its original state at this moment.
Nie Feng's originally empty eyes became radiant at this time, and a sharp light flashed from his eyes.
"Are cold noodles all right?"
The crowd looked at Nie Feng on the battle platform in surprise.
On the other hand, Ouyang Wu, since he was shattered by that powerful force, his whole person had no life. Seven orifices bleed, miserable!
The crowd looked at Nie Feng's gaze, all filled with horror and awe, and many of them secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. With this son, you must not be an enemy, and Ouyang Wu is a typical example!
Nie Feng stood there, like a god of death, his sword, and his people, all represented the meaning of death!
"What's going on, how could Ouyang Wu ......?"
Lin Yu's face was in disbelief, and his face was extremely difficult to see. Even Gu Song on the side was full of disbelief, Qi Martial Realm Nine Slash Psychic Realm powerhouse? What kind of pervert is this to be able to do this?
"Since this Ouyang Wu is already dead, how can I bring him back to the sect?
Lin Yu said secretly in his heart, his eyes suddenly became cold, staring at Nie Feng, and thinking again:
"This son can't be used by my Blood Moon Sect, so it can't be better than the Moon Tribulation Sect. Otherwise, once he grows up, I'm afraid he will be a supreme demon again!
Ouyang Tian, the head of the Ouyang family, was even more red, and smashed the armchair with his palm, and sighed at Ouyang Wu: "Wu'er!"
The old man beside him understood, and regardless of the rules of the summit, he suddenly stood up from his seat, his figure flickered, and flew down on the battle platform.
"I owe my Ouyang family two lives, this account, the old man has written it down!"
The old man who landed on the battle platform looked angry and stared at Nie Feng deadly, but his voice was extremely cold.
With a wave of his hand, he absorbed Ouyang Wu's corpse, held it in his arms, jumped off the battle platform, and flew to Ouyang Tian's side.
"Family master, this is Wu'er's body. ”
"Kill my genius son of the Ouyang family, this cold face today, Hugh has to leave alive, I will definitely break his body into ten thousand pieces in order to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Ouyang Tian roared angrily.
City Lord Ouyang Xiong naturally also had a look of anger and hatred, looked at Nie Feng, and shouted in a cold voice: "Leng Mian, you dare to kill the genius of my Ouyang family." Two lives were killed at your hands, what crime should you be guilty of?"
For these alarmist words, Nie Feng directly ignored them, and an indifferent voice sounded:
"This battle is a battle of life and death, and it was proposed by Ouyang Wu, and his death is deserved. Is it possible, I still want to stand here and be killed by him? City Lord, don't you think your words are ridiculous?"
"Okay, good, I've made a note of that. ”
Ouyang Xiong's voice was cold, and he wanted to kill Nie Feng here immediately, but he still held back.
Because before this, Gu Song had sent a message to Ouyang Xiong, and he wanted to save Nie Feng's life, and he also had to bring it back to the sect, so Ouyang Xiong couldn't move a single hair of Nie Feng. Otherwise, Honka would be welcome.
Although this was the City Lord's Mansion, Ouyang Xiong was still deeply jealous of the Moon Robbery Sect, and he couldn't afford to provoke this huge sect.
Even if Ouyang Xiong had fire in his stomach, he couldn't do anything to Nie Feng, so he chose to forbear.
The champion of this summit is undoubtedly Nie Feng.
Many people are full of awe and fear in their hearts for Nie Feng's death-like existence, and he deserves the first place in the summit.
"A man should kill people, and he will not stay for a thousand miles. After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden. ”
At this moment, an incomparably domineering voice came out of Nie Feng's mouth.
Martial arts are extremely cruel, and this world is also a cruel world. The rise of the strong will inevitably trample on countless corpses and bones in order to reach the peak of martial arts and pursue the ultimate in martial arts!
If anyone kills me, I will kill!
Hearing this domineering voice, the crowd couldn't help but gasp.
In Nie Feng's words, there was a faint murderous aura in it, which made people feel silent.
How domineering, how ruthless?
This is the crowd's evaluation of Nie Feng.
Hearing that domineering words, even Honka couldn't get enough of it, it seemed like the spirit of a strong man!
Zhao Ze, the head of the Zhao family, was full of smiles at this time, and before the referee officially announced the champion of the summit, Zhao Feng, a disciple of the Zhao family, had already walked out of the crowd at the instigation of Zhao Ze.
In the previous battle with Ouyang Wu, Zhao Feng had also witnessed Nie Feng's terrifying combat power, and there must be fear, especially when he was ready to go on the battle platform.
Although he knew in his heart that his battle was negotiated between Nie Feng and the head of the family, Zhao Ze, the champion position would automatically be given to Zhao Feng, and let him be qualified to go to the "Tianwu Academy".
Such brilliance should have belonged to Nie Feng, but it was given to them by the Zhao family.
This was not originally obtained by their Zhao family based on their strength, and Zhao Feng's heart was quite uncomfortable.
Even if he knew that Nie Feng took the initiative to admit defeat, the fear and fear in his heart still haunted his heart out of the fear and fear of Nie Feng.
At this moment, Zhao Feng's demeanor could be described as trembling, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Nie Feng didn't release any coercion, just stood there quietly, which made Zhao Feng feel unprecedented pressure.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Feng stabilized his mind, plucked up his courage, and slowly walked towards the main battle platform.
At this time, the crowd also noticed Zhao Feng and didn't understand what he wanted to do.
Just when Zhao Feng was about to walk to the edge of the battle platform, an incomparably majestic voice suddenly came:
"Bold and cold, the person who broke into the forbidden place of my Nie family's dungeon that night was you, right? I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, and so boldly. No wonder I've searched through the entire Yeyang City, and I can't find your shadow! You erection will inevitably die today!"
Nie Feng turned his gaze and followed the voice to look at Nie Yunxiong not far away, and sneered in his heart: "It seems that it was really discovered." ”
Although his identity was revealed, this was also expected by Nie Feng.
At that moment, Nie Feng was not in a hurry, deliberately pretending to be confused, and said loudly: "What does the Nie family master mean by this? I don't seem to understand what you are saying, and besides, I don't understand what the so-called dungeon is all about. Why do you say that?"
When Nie Yunxiong heard this, his eyes immediately widened with anger, and he shouted:
"In the battle with Ouyang Wu just now, you have already exposed your strength, and your strength is comparable to that of the black-clothed man who made trouble with my Nie family that night! And the martial arts you performed are the same, how long do you want to pretend?"
The crowd was confused and didn't understand what was going on.
However, City Lord Nie Yunxiong's gaze at this moment instantly became cold, staring at Nie Feng, not knowing what he was thinking.
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