The bald man with stubble appeared in his hand with a huge steel fork and thrust it towards Nie Yuan. Like the tall man before, he also wanted to kill Nie Yuan with one blow.
This time Nie Yuan didn't dodge, he did all the tricks and didn't get hurt. Everyone in the audience was not an idiot.
Chi!
However, Nie Yuan was not a fool. He raised his hand to block, avoiding the vital point, and the steel fork stabbed Nie Yuan's shoulder.
Because his body was too hard, Nie Yuan forcibly reversed the blood flow and created a bloody hole at the place where he was stabbed.
puff!
Nie Yuan stepped back a few steps and did not stop until he reached the edge of the Fengyun Tower. He covered his shoulders and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Of course, he had suppressed this mouthful of blood himself. The bald man with a stubble was too naive to hurt him, and there was still a long way to go.
"Let me tell you, how could Nie Yuan have such strength? It must have been the wrong behavior of those two people before, which allowed Xuan Chou to take advantage."
"Garbage is still garbage after all. Even if it breaks through the spiritual light realm, it is still garbage."
"You still want to challenge senior brother Yan Cheng."
"Backdoor scum."
Seeing Nie Yuan's defeat, everyone applauded with disdain.
"Damn it, this one is a no-brainer."
Nie Yuan's relatives and friends are getting more anxious than the others. Even Bai Zhi, who has always been confident, can't help but raise her eyebrows. Is this the Nie Yuan she knows?
"If you agree to stay away from Goddess Song in the future, I will just defeat you. If you don't agree, then I..."
"Promise you Mabi!"
Before the bald man with stubble could finish his words, Nie Yuan threw out a tracer bomb, and the entire Fengyun Tower was instantly enveloped in smoke.
"Cheating, he cheated, used props, take him to the Discipline Hall to be punished."
Looking at the smoke on the Fengyun Platform, the disciples on the stage suddenly jumped up and shouted.
"Fuck you, is there any rule that says props cannot be used on the stage?" Qin Shou replied.
"you……"
"What are you doing? If you don't want to give in, come fight with me."
Dongmen Chuixue said something, and the other party instantly withered. They had seen Dongmen Chuixue's power before, and Yan Cheng was able to force him to use his full strength. He was by no means a third-rate guy.
"You're a fool, you think you can beat me like this?" Looking at the smoke surrounding him, the bald man with a stubble snorted coldly.
Nie Yuan raised a smirk on his lips and walked behind him in two or three steps.
The bald man with stubble suddenly felt a chill on his back. As soon as he turned his head, he met Nie Yuan's big fist. As expected, he also knelt down.
After cleaning the bald man with stubble, Nie Yuan also found a comfortable place to sit down. In order to be realistic, he slapped himself in the chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and did not forget to smear the blood on himself. Paint.
Seeing how miserable he was, he sat down with satisfaction.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone saw Nie Yuan slumped on the ground, gasping for air, and coughing up blood. Before they could gloat about his misfortune, a bald man with a stubble lying motionless on the ground came into view, and the audience once again Deathly quiet.
It was good luck once or twice, and this is the third time. It can never be said to be due to luck. Even if everyone is unwilling to admit it, the facts are right in front of them, and they have to admit it.
"Isn't this kid really cheating?"
"I don't know. This is the third disciple of the sixth level of spiritual light realm."
"Perhaps he really has the strength to defeat the sixth level of spiritual light realm."
"Do you still remember whose back door he went through? She was the Red Dragon Handsome Girl. Do you think the Handsome Girl will give Sword Sect a piece of rubbish?"
"The magic, this must be the magic."
"That's it, how can a piece of rubbish at the first level of the spiritual light realm defeat a strong man who is six levels higher than him? He must have used a demonic method."
The discussion among the people started again. Some had begun to believe that Nie Yuan had good combat power, comparable to the sixth level of the spiritual light realm. But some still refused to believe it and insisted on their opinions.
"As expected of my Qin Shou's chosen brother, he is so awesome that he defeated three at the sixth level of the spiritual light realm at the first level of the spiritual light realm."
"That's right, how could there be nothing at the handsome woman's back door?" Lin Mo nodded in agreement.
"There are still people who want to fight, pay for it." Nie Yuan shouted out, and even brought out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it, Xuanchou, you don't want your life. Come down quickly. We have plenty of time to take revenge. Don't let it go." Qin Shou hurriedly advised.
"Yes, Junior Brother Xuanchou, with your talent, you can take revenge after just a few more months of practice. There is no need for this." Dongmen Chuixue also quickly dissuaded you.
"Xuanchou, let's forget it." Bai Zhi also advised her. She looked a little unsure of herself.
But soon, she will feel confident again.
"No, you have suffered so much for me, and this revenge must be avenged." As he spoke, Nie Yuan spit out a mouthful of blood again, and at the same time blinked at Dongmen Chuixue and the others.
After several people saw it, they immediately understood what Nie Yuan meant. You are so good at acting that I have been worried about you for a long time.
An imperceptible smile appeared on Bai Zhi's face, and she said how could Nie Yuan be so weak? It turns out it was all an act.
Now that we understand what Nie Yuan means, don't the brothers have to cooperate with him?
"Brother, you are seriously injured now. If you fight again, you will narrowly escape death. Come down."
"Yes, Xuanchou, don't fight anymore, come down."
Several of his brothers are also good at acting, and their facial expressions are just right, making them more realistic than real.
"Then I will..."
Just as Nie Yuang was about to speak, a money bag had already fallen on the stage. An elegant young man came on stage and chuckled: "Junior Brother Xuanchou, don't leave in a hurry. This is one hundred thousand taels. Let's learn from each other."
Could it be that Nie Yuan did what he did: "I'm afraid now..."
"Add another hundred thousand." The elegant young man threw out a money bag again.
"Well, I will discuss it with my senior brother." Nie Yuan said with difficulty.
"Xuanchou, you madman."
"Come down, you'll die."
"Stop fighting and admit defeat quickly."
The two girls watched Nie Yuan's acting skills on the stage quietly, while Dongmen Chuixue and the three of them worked hard to make it look just like the real thing.
"Look at the sword!"
The elegant young master shouted softly, and the cold light of the magic sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and he started to kill Nie Yuan.
Nie Yuan threw another tracer bullet, and the evil smile appeared again.
Familiar formula, familiar technique, before the elegant young master could even let out a scream, he was knocked unconscious by Nie Yuan.
With a set of combos, the elegant man was stripped naked and thrown aside. Our Young Master Nie sat on the ground and slapped his own chest again, smeared the blood on his robe, and even took the refined young master's hand in detail. The magic sword cut several times on the clothes.
After everything was over, he slumped down on the ground again, pretending to be seriously injured.
The smoke dissipated, and everyone in the audience took a breath. Nie Yuan was sitting in a pool of blood, his face became even paler, and there were more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, and the elegant young man had fallen to the ground unconscious. .
"I never realized that Xuanchou is so strong, even with such injuries, he can even knock down a monk at the sixth level of spiritual light realm."
"This is only the first level of the Spiritual Light Realm. If he is allowed to grow up, what's the point?"
