Nie Zhen apologized to the host: "sorry, I'm late."

The host turned his lips and said, "if you come one step later, I'll announce the qualification to make fun of you."

After that, the host said in a loud voice: "well, since all the contestants are in place, then I announce that the third round of the final showdown of the championship competition officially begins!"

With that, the host quickly withdrew from the challenge arena amid applause.

Nie Zhen looked at the eighth contestant and said with a sneer, "when I came to the challenge arena, were you surprised or surprised?"

"Well? What do you mean Contestant number eight frowned.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Nie zhenlang said with a smile: "four Dijing Jiuduan disciples came to threaten me to give up the competition at the same time. What a big hand. Unfortunately, you are breaking my taboo! You are the Ninth Section of Dijing cultivation, aren't you? I'm going to suppress my accomplishments to the sixth section of the earth. Let's see how I can defeat you on the stage! "

Nie Zhen didn't come to power just now. It wasn't that he deliberately delayed his time. It was because after he was threatened, because he was angry, the murderous spirit of Shura in his body could not be controlled. Nie Zhen spent some time to suppress it to the sixth section of the earth.

Nie Zhen doesn't want to defeat his opponent with Tianjing's real strength. For this kind of opponent, he has to use his weaker strength to trample on his dignity!

Nie Zhen's words were not deliberately suppressed, and all the disciples around listened to them, including those disciples.

Qin Wusi's face and expression remain unchanged, but his heart is shocked. Song Donger can't help but give Nie Zhen a thumbs up, whether it's Nie Zhen's strength or the domineering spirit he suppressed.

"Roar! Did you hear what he said? " The onlookers were shocked. First of all, let's not talk about what Nie Zhen said. Everyone obviously saw that Nie Zhen's cultivation was really in the sixth section of the earth!

It's a naked shame to suppress one's own accomplishments by force and fight with accomplishments lower than the opponent's!

"Good! Come on

The decisive battle has not yet started, and the applause around has already sounded like thunder. At the moment, no matter who it is, it is supporting Nie Zhen.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. Do you know that arrogant people will have short lives?" No. 8's face is very blue. Nie Zhen's behavior deeply stimulates his dignity.

"Shua!" No. 8 takes out his immortal sword from Najie and rushes towards Nie Zhen.

Nie Zhen sneers, with a sword? I'm your ancestor!

Nie Zhen's whole body is covered with a layer of black aura, which can be found by those who want to see. In the black aura, there is a red aura looming.

The sword of killing power coagulated in his hand and rushed to No. 8.

"Ding!"

The two men's swords were cut together, and a spark burst out from the blade of No. 8 sword.

"Damn it! How can he have such strength? " No. 8's wrist is numb, and the sword can hardly be grasped.

At this moment, why did the other two lose so casually? If you check your three levels of cultivation, you can still surpass yourself. At the same level, you are not his opponent. Maybe that move just won.

"Well! Frog in the well Nie Zhen snorted coldly. What level of Shura's murderous Qi is, it's the existence of the head of heaven. How can the small world's spiritual power be his opponent.

"Take my move, fallen leaf sword technique!"

No. 8 roared, waved his long sword, played countless white swords, and kept falling to Nie Zhen. At first glance, it was like a fallen leaf.

"Lao Qi has used his unique skill?" Qin Wusi was surprised. This is a very powerful martial art of the seventh younger martial brother. Unless it's the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box when he's desperate, the rest of the martial arts are very powerful.

For a moment, the whole challenge arena had fallen leaves like sword light, and those sword Qi all came to Nie Zhen.

"Well! Do you think you can hurt people with this kind of fancy sword Qi? Break it for me Nie Zhen sneered, his momentum burst out, and the huge fluctuation of spiritual power directly dispersed the sword light.

"What?! Only with momentum, I can disperse my sword Qi?! No way Player No.8 is shocked. This is his unique skill. Once it is used, many people will have a headache for the endless stream of blades. In his opinion, anyone who comes will have to deal with it for a long time except the elder master. Who knows that they will be easily broken.

In the area of core disciples in the distance, song Donger saw this scene and lost his mind. He murmured to Qin Wusi beside him: "elder martial brother Qin, what my younger sister said before now seems to be taken back."

Qin Wusi asked: "I don't know what song Shimei is referring to?"

Song Donger said with a smile: "younger sister said before that elder martial brother Qin had foresight in asserting that No. 8 won the championship. Now younger sister wants to take it back."

“…… Does younger martial sister song have another opinion now? " Qin Wusi said without expression.

Song Dong'Er looks at Qin Wusi, smiles, stares at Qin Wusi and says, "can't elder martial brother Qin see it? Although the battle has just begun, but Eight's lost! ""Cough It's too early for the younger martial sister song to say that the situation is changing rapidly when the strong are fighting each other Qin Wusi said with a smile.

"Let's wait and see."

In fact, Qin Wusi can't see the situation inside the stage. Even if Nie Zhen suppresses his spiritual cultivation, he is still better than No. 8 contestant. There is no suspense in this battle. Moreover, even if there is any problem, Nie Zhen can improve his cultivation to the peak, and No. 8 is still not his opponent.

"Son of a bitch, die for me!" No. 8 contestant in the field concentrates all his spiritual power on the immortal sword in his hand and splits towards Nie Zhen, trying to give him a fatal blow with all his strength.

"Frog in the well, I'll tell you what is strength!" Nie Zhen murmured and came to the No. 8 contestant like a ghost. The spirit power was suspended in the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand met the opponent's immortal sword.

"He's crazy!" The crowd was shocked.

Even those who are strong in heaven do not dare to touch the earth with their bare hands. The sword cut by the nine section strong in heaven is still the blade part.

"Bang!"

A dull sound burst out from between them, and then a magical scene happened.

Nie Zhen grabs the body of the No. 8 sword with one hand, and constantly exerts force. The No. 8 retreats under the impetus of Nie Zhen's strength.

"It's impossible Is his body made of iron? " Song Donger finally blurted out.

She asked herself to pick up the chopping sword. Although it was ok, she would never pick it up with one hand as Nie Zhen did, and she would not pick it up with the blade. That is to say, Nie Zhen has surpassed her in the strength of her body.

Nie Zhen's body was transformed by the pharmacist God King with his own flesh and blood. Although he was as powerful as the God King, he was not cut by ordinary immortal swords.

"No way Are you human or not... " Contestant No. 8 urged her strength several times in a row, but she couldn't get her sword out of Nie Zhen's hand.

"I'm afraid some of you still want to threaten me to give up the game, naive!" Nie Zhen sneers, and the strength in his hand is sent out again. At last, No. 8 can't hold the hilt of the sword and is captured by Nie Zhen on the spot.

"Shura chop!" Nie Zhen clenched his other hand and hit No. 8 on the chest.

"Boom!"

No. 8 had no chance to escape at all. He was hit by Nie Zhen and fell to the ground on the spot with a big mouthful of blood in his mouth.

"I don't care whose disciple you are. If you want to win the competition, you have to be upright in the challenge arena. If you want to use intrigue to win, don't blame others for humiliating you!" Nie Zhen gave a big drink, squatted down, grabbed No. 8's head with one claw, and let his face rub hard on the challenge arena!

"Baji, Baji..."

No. 8's face and the ground of the challenge arena make a strange friction sound. Although there is a mask across, the mask is not iron after all. The contestants of No. 8 still feel the friction from the ground of the challenge arena.

"Roar!"

All around the disciples now pay homage to Nie Zhen. All around the noisy arena, it suddenly becomes very quiet. There is only the voice of the eighth contestant's face rubbing with the arena.

Qin Wusi clenches his fists slowly. Nie Zhen obviously hits the face of the disciples of the great patriarch. Although he knows that Nie Zhen doesn't know that the other party is the great patriarch, he still can't accept it as the great elder martial brother.

"Damned bastard! Don't let me know who it is, or I want him to look good! "

"My great patriarch is in the same vein, and he is irreconcilable!"

"Brothers! Later, when the game is over, let's follow him. If we don't teach him a lesson, I swear I won't be a man! "

Several disciples of the great master's lineage were filled with righteous indignation. His great master's lineage has always stood out from the rest of the crowd, and his innate sense of superiority. When did he put other disciples in the eye, and where could he endure such humiliation.

It's just that they have to bully more and less in public. This kind of thing can't be done later. So they decided to follow Nie Zhen after the game and teach him how to be a man when no one noticed.

Fortunately, Nie Zhen didn't continue this farce for a long time. He just wanted to teach these people a lesson. They should not be too serious and should be able to afford and let go.

Now it's almost time to see the lesson. Let go of the palm. No. 8 contestant doesn't know whether it's because Nie Zhen's attack is seriously injured, or because his dignity is trampled to the skin. He actually lies down on the challenge arena and can't get up.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Finally, the surrounding disciples responded, clapping from one to two, then one after another, and finally all the disciples were clapping for Nie Zhen.

At this time, the host came on stage at the right time and announced loudly to the surrounding: "good! The result of the competition seems to be obvious. I hereby announce that the winner of this competition is No. 6

After all, Nie Zhen Hao had a clear idea before the competition. After all, he was a strong man in the realm of heaven. Even if he reduced his cultivation, he could not be compared with the disciples in the realm of earth.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!