Nie Tian looked at the martial arts competition platform No. 7. There were two warriors on it. One of them was ordinary, while the other was very weird.
This man was wearing a black cloak, ugly and weird, with a three -point face like a man, a seven -pointer like a wolf, a body of body, much shorter than ordinary people.
At a certain moment, Nie Tian's eyes were not able to help.
This person's eyes were cold, as if the wolf who was waiting for the opportunity in the night seemed to be able to come out to eat people at any time.
"The breath of this person seems to be a bit familiar." Nie Tian condensed and tried his best to remember, and suddenly thought of a person, Black Kirin!
Yes, this man's aura is somewhat similar to the black unicorn from the Dragon Family of the Sky Burial Society.
The person who appeared on the martial arts stage was none other than the fool of the Long family, Long Er.
Standing opposite Long Er is a Zhenyuan Jiuzhong strong, his age in his forties, his talent is pretty good.
When the man saw Long Er's appearance, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, and then he smiled contemptuously and said mockingly: "You guy, you are neither human nor ghost. I really don't know how Xumiwu would let a monster like you sign up. "
Long Er's appearance is so weird that ordinary people would definitely be shocked when they see him.
"Monster?" Long Er's voice sounded, hoarse with deep oppression, and he said sinisterly: "A person's appearance is just a skin. It looks good but is useless. In this world, only strength is the most important thing. Important. Just like you now, you have a good skin, but unfortunately you will die in my hands immediately. You said, what's the use of your appearance? "
The voice was not loud, but it contained strong murderous intent.
The man felt the coldness of Long Er's body, and his body trembled and his face was shocked.
But after all, he was a ninth-level warrior of true essence. He immediately calmed down and roared: "You monster, you are too arrogant. If you and I fight, who will lose and who will win? It's not certain yet?"
The furious voice fell, the man's pulse was running, and the Yuanpai poured out.
"It's a mess!" Long Er stood in place, motionless, and vomited two words in his mouth, and he didn't take his opponent in his eyes.
"Seeking death!" The man was completely enraged and roared violently. A violent aura bloomed in the air. A spear appeared in his hand, and he slashed in the void. The sharp edge was dazzling, and a sharp roar came out, and a sharp The gun shadow roared out and rushed towards Long Er fiercely.
This momentum is very violent, full of sharp energy, and almost has the power to split the void.
But in the eyes of Long Er, such an attack is similar to that, he regards nothing.
The next moment, the gun shadow came over. Long Er gently raised his hand and slapped out a palm. A line of fire flew past in the air at an extremely fast speed.
"Ah!" Immediately afterwards, a heart-rending scream resounded. The seemingly insignificant line of fire passed directly through the shadow of the gun and turned into a fire snake, tightly binding the warrior on the opposite side.
It was just a blink of an eye, and the people hadn't responded what was going on, and the warrior had been burned as ashes.
The dragon's arms retracted, and the fire snake returned to his body.
"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes tightened slightly when he saw this strange scene. He could see very clearly that the fire snake sent out by Long Er seemed to be his Yuanling, but it didn't quite look like it. He always felt that it was missing. Order something.
Long Er's martial arts, a bit weird, instantly killed a true Yuan Jiuzhong martial arts, and the power was even more terrifying.
Moreover, Nie Tian could see that Long Er's true strength had not been brought out at all. He was deeply hidden.
"What's going on?" The crowd saw this scene even more wrong and exclaimed.
Long Er didn't look at the opponent, but he swept his eyes over, and a cold mang was locked directly in his eyes.
Nie Tian also looked at each other, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, not afraid.
Long Er didn't say anything. He stared at Nie Tian for a while, then jumped up and left directly.
Nie Tian sighed slightly. It was obvious that this person was from the Long family and had a very close relationship with the Qilin Lord. This person must have come for revenge when he participated in the Xumi Martial Arts Association.
Nie Tian can feel that the strength of this guy is not under the sea of Ji.
Next, the martial arts meeting continues.
Nie Tian's battle this day was very easy. The remaining seven martial arts, six people directly admitted, the rest of the only one who did not admit defeat was also defeated by him in a second.
Although Nie Tian and Long Er were competing in the same one, they did not meet together.
Ending his battle in advance, Nie Tian came to the watching table to prepare to see if there was any opponent worthy of his attention.
Soon, he came to Gu Yi and Zhao Kuo.
"Elder Nie, Hai Lei caused you trouble just now. I will apologize to you on his behalf." Zhao Kuo looked at Nie Tian and said respectfully.
"It's a trivial matter." Nie Tian smiled lightly and signaled the other party not to take it to heart.
"Huh?" At this time, Nie Tian saw a familiar figure on a martial arts not far away, and immediately attracted his attention.
"A guy wearing a mask, do you see someone with no face?" Zhao Kuo also looked at the person on the competing martial arts, holding his hands on his chest, sneered.
Gu Yi also noticed this man, sensed it with his spiritual consciousness, his face stiffened slightly, and he said with a dark face: "Brother Zhao, be careful what you say. This faceless man is stronger than you. He is actually the fourth level of the Divine Wheel." Strength. It seems that this time the Xumi Martial Arts Tournament will be exciting."
"The fourth level of the Divine Wheel!" Zhao Kuo screamed strangely and said, "Impossible? This guy should be no more than thirty years old. He has the strength of the fourth level of the Divine Wheel? Are you kidding me?"
As soon as the eyelids were turned, I said, "Is my look like a joke?"
Zhao Kuo's face froze and he said in shock: "It's really the fourth level of the Divine Wheel!"
Nie Tian looked at the faceless man, with a strange smile on his face, and said lightly in his heart: "Ruoyu Zhence, I really want to see what extent your strength is."
This powerful person at the fourth level of the Divine Wheel is none other than Ruoyu Zhence.
Nie Tian did not expect that Ruoyu Zhenze would also come to the Sumi Wait.
Not long ago, Ruoyu Zhence only had the strength of the first level of the Divine Wheel. Nie Tian was not surprised that he could reach the fourth level of the Divine Wheel now.
He is the body of the Nine Suns, and the blood energy in his body is several times or even dozens of times stronger than that of a normal person. Even if he swallows the Demon God Flower alive, he can refine it, and he can absorb more of the Demon God Flower's medicinal power than when it is refined into a spiritual elixir. Be good.
The body of Nine Suns, the spiritual body of heaven and earth, is so domineering.
"Huh?" At this time, Gu Yi suddenly saw the person opposite Ruoyu Zhence, his eyes trembled violently, and he exclaimed: "It's Tang Sheng!"
"Tang Sheng?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, then noticed the person opposite Ruoyu Zhence, and his expression immediately froze.
He consciously perceived the past, his eyes trembled, and the other was also the four -wheel warrior of the magic wheel!
"Gu Gu, who is this person?" Nie Tian frowned slightly and asked.
Gu Yi's expression softened slightly and he said, "He is Tang Hao's ninth son, Tang Sheng, the youngest outer elder of the Tang family. He is only thirty-five years old this year."
