In just an instant, the spiritual energy waves emanating from Nie Feng's body covered the entire competition platform.
At the same time, a tyrannical pressure also spread from him.
And the power emanating from him was actually more powerful than Zheng Guang, who was at the peak of the eighth level of the Spiritual Pill Realm.
"This... this is the ninth level of the spiritual elixir realm!"
"Nie Feng has actually broken through to the ninth level of the spiritual elixir realm. In this case, it will be difficult to say who will win and who will lose."
"Indeed, it is true. After all, Zheng Guang, who is at the peak of the eighth level of the Spiritual Pill Realm, has no resistance in front of Wang Chen. Although there are very big differences in each small realm of the Spiritual Pill Realm, Wang Chen cannot make a conclusion based on common sense."
Everyone's expressions changed as they felt the pressure and power emanating from Nie Feng.
But after seeing Wang Chen's extremely abnormal strength, no one was completely optimistic about Nie Feng at this time.
On the high platform where the senior officials of the Wu Mansion were located, a somewhat hunched old man looked at Zhou Wen and said with a smile on his face:
"Old man Zhou, can you guess the outcome of this fight?"
After Zhou Wen heard this, he turned to look at the old man, and an unexplainable smile appeared on his face.
Then, he asked: "Old man Nie Cheng, what do you think? Don't you have confidence in the second young master of the Nie family?"
The old man named Nie Cheng shook his head, "Of course I have full confidence in our second young master. I just saw that your previous speculation was very accurate, so I want to hear your opinion on this competition."
Zhou Wen smiled and said, "If you want to hear it, I will tell you that even if Nie Feng breaks through to the ninth level of the spiritual elixir realm, he will not be Wang Chen's opponent."
His tone was very firm, which surprised everyone present.
In the Wu Mansion, ordinary disciples do not know Nie Feng's true strength, but they know better.
Compared to the other major families in Xiajiang County, the Nie family is much higher in terms of martial arts and spiritual skills.
As the second young master of the Nie family, Nie Feng must be the best in the martial arts, spiritual skills and spiritual weapons he uses.
Therefore, his strength naturally exceeds that of other specially recruited disciples.
Now, he has broken through to the ninth level of the Spiritual Pill Realm, and his strength is far away from other special disciples.
Only then did they feel that although Wang Chen could easily defeat the two specially recruited disciples Zhou Ji and Zheng Guang, they might not be able to win this battle with Nie Feng.
That's why they were surprised by Zhou Wen's firm conclusion.
After Li Cheng heard Zhou Wen's words, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he did not show it after all.
Just looking at the field, "What if our second young master is a swordsman?"
As Nie Cheng finished speaking, all the senior officials of the Wu Mansion, except Zhou Wen, turned to look at him.
"Nie Feng is a sword cultivator? Is it true?"
"The Nie family actually has two sword cultivators in this generation, and they are brothers. This is really good luck."
"If Nie Feng is really a swordsman, he has a high chance of winning this fight."
Several senior executives discussed it one after another.
A smile appeared on Nie Cheng's face, but he did not answer directly. His eyes were still on Nie Feng who was present.
And at this moment, on the high platform of the competition, as the power spread, another fierce aura was released.
A sword chant sounded from the high platform, and then quickly spread to the field and reached everyone's ears.
Only this time, the sharp aura and sword chant did not come from Wang Chen, but from Nie Feng opposite him.
As Nie Feng took out his long sword, there were sword aura lingering around him, and the aura became more and more powerful.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the senior officials of the Wu Mansion widened.
Nie Feng is really a swordsman!
Needless to say, what will happen when a sword cultivator at the ninth level of the Spiritual Pill Realm deals with a sword cultivator at the ninth level of the Lingfu Realm?
"Zhou Wen, how are you? Do you still think Wang Chen will win?" Nie Cheng turned his head, looked at Zhou Wen and asked lightly.
Zhou Wen's expression remained unchanged. He was not as shocked as other senior executives. He just said in a calm tone: "The first place in this competition is undoubtedly Wang Chen. If you don't believe it, just watch it."
After hearing this, all the senior officials of the martial arts palace showed doubts on their faces.
Although they knew that Zhou Wen had special abilities, in the face of such obvious facts, they still preferred to believe that there was something wrong with Zhou Wen's ability.
After all, Wang Chen and Nie Feng are both swordsmen, but they are almost a big difference in realm. How can they win?
At the same time, the place was boiling with excitement.
"Nie Feng, he is actually a sword cultivator!"
"Oh my God, did I read that right? Is this true or false?"
"Si Que, haven't you seen the sword energy on his body? Those sharp sword energy are enough to prove that Nie Feng is a sword cultivator!"
"I really didn't expect that Nie Feng would hide his identity as a sword cultivator. This competition will probably become more mysterious."
"What's so mysterious? I think Nie Feng is sure to win. He and Wang Chen are both swordsmen, but he is a whole level higher than Wang Chen. Doesn't he still win the competition?"
"That's right. In this way, there is really no suspense in this competition. Nie Feng will definitely win!"
Discussions continued, and they originally thought that the final match of the competition would be a close match, but after Nie Feng revealed his identity as a sword cultivator, everyone thought that Wang Chen had no chance.
Among the crowd, the five disciples who had bet with Jia Youde, whose faces were originally ashen, were now radiant, as if they had taken the Shiquan Dabu Dan.
"If we win, we still have to have Nie Feng on the stage."
"Yes, if it weren't for Nie Feng, we would have lost everything today. He is simply our savior."
"Fat man, just prepare two hundred spirit stones and hand them over when the competition is over. We have signed a bet, and you can't rely on it."
Facing the confident people, Jia Youde smiled and said, "I won't default on my debt, but I also remind you that if you lose, you have to abide by the bet and offer two hundred spiritual stones. Don't even think about it. Deadbeat."
However, his words were just treated as a joke by the five people. They were now sure that Nie Feng would win.
Luo Wenming, who was on the side, saw that Jia Youde looked confident, and he was no longer as panicked as before.
After all, Wang Chen has never lost since the beginning of the competition.
He believed that Wang Chen would not lose in this match either.
At this time, a cold and stern voice also sounded from the high platform.
"Draw your sword, weren't you very arrogant just now in asking me to come on stage? Why, now you don't even dare to show your sword?"
Nie Feng was holding a long sword, with a stern face, the sword energy in his body was vibrating, and the sword energy was lingering around him.
The sword cultivator power emanating from him was much more powerful than what Wang Chen had exuded before.
Moreover, the long sword in his hand is very extraordinary, with flowing brilliance and dense lines. Even if it is not activated by sword energy, it still emits bursts of cold light.
A fifth-grade primary spirit sword!
