Chapter 1534

"I know, I will rebuild the Lu family," Lu Zhong said.

"Next time, Nie Feng to Huang Zhizhou." a deacon shouted at the mountain square behind feilingmen. Today is the time for the season test again, and this is Nie Feng's third time to participate in the season test.

A figure lightly jumped on the stage. It was a young man in yellow. He was 17 or 18 years old. He was also handsome. At once, many girls cheered.

"Huang Zhizhou is already an eight fold warrior. He ranks 13th on the silver list. Nie Feng is afraid he will lose."

"Nie Feng lost the last time. I don't know what to do this time."

"It's said that Nie Feng still hasn't cultivated true Qi. He's just an ordinary person. The leader hasn't seen him again."

"I can also see that Nie Feng is just a bit of brute force. In the final analysis, he is an ordinary person. It is estimated that the leader will accept him as a disciple when he sees him."

"Yes, it's said that our leader's talent is an unprecedented double cultivation of Lingwu and a martial artist of five generations. How can he really accept a waste as a disciple?"

"Keep your voice down. After all, he is the leader's disciple. We'd better not offend him, lest we can't afford to go."

"Yes, it's good to be the leader's disciple. I wish I were the leader's disciple."

When the two figures stood on the stage, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd. Nie Feng had been unable to become a martial artist. It was well known among all the disciples for a long time. In addition, the defeat of the last time attracted no discussion. As a leader disciple, others would be very interested in it no matter what their mentality.

"Nie Feng, although you have some brute force, you're not my opponent. You'd better fight first." on the square, Huang Zhizhou looked at Nie Feng and said softly. As an eight fold warrior, among this group of young people, his strength is not bad, and he also has a kind of pride.

"Then I'm not polite." Nie Feng's eyes sank, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to the surrounding discussion. His figure flashed, and then his body swept up like a spirit snake, and his fist hit Huang Zhizhou.

Seeing Nie Feng coming, Huang Zhizhou smiled lightly. It seemed that he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't retreat but entered. His body swept up violently. On the surface of his body, a faint earthy yellow true color gas began to appear. His hands changed. Then his fists clenched tightly, and his joints made a "click" sound. His fists carried strong Qi and a sharp sound of breaking the air, He smashed at Nie Feng from left to right.

In front of this momentum, Nie Feng knew his strength and didn't dare to resist. It seemed that he also knew that the other party would choose this attack. At the beginning, the attack was just to lure the other party. At this moment, his body turned sharply, and his body rolled away directly. Although this action is not good-looking, it is definitely the most effective.

Risking to avoid these fists, Nie Feng jumped up suddenly and kicked Huang Zhizhou in front of him.

"It's just a little brute force. It's useless in front of absolute strength." Huang Zhizhou drank lightly. He had already felt the movement behind him. After his fists failed, his body trembled rapidly and immediately avoided Nie Feng's foot.

After all, he was an eight fold warrior, and his reaction was not ordinary. His feet touched the ground, his yellow awn flashed, and then he bent down and got up. His true Qi shook, and his body rose with strength. His hands crossed again, and then he swept away to Nie Feng again.

"What a fast speed." Nie Feng looked heavy, and the other party's speed exceeded his expectation. It was like that he met an unmanageable beast in the forest, and he could not retreat now.

He clenched his teeth slightly. There was no other way. Nie Feng's eyes flashed a faint red awn, and a faint yellow awn suddenly appeared on his fist. His whole body was a little different. Looking at Huang Zhizhou with fierce strength, his fist suddenly pushed away.

With this fist, it also took a fierce spirit, an invisible strong spirit, suddenly burst out of the fist and hit one of the fists of Huang Zhizhou.

"Bang! Bang!"

Huang Zhizhou's fists were blocked by Nie Feng's fist, but the other fist also fell directly on Nie Feng's chest.

Nie Feng's body didn't turn too much. The blow of the eight warriors was equal to the blow of a huge second-order monster in the later stage. How can he resist now? His body fell heavily in the distance, and directly hit the competition circle, with light blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Without genuine Qi, martial arts skills and defense means, how can he resist a formal warrior who is still an eight fold warrior.

However, with this punch, Nie Feng also quickly stood up. He was not seriously hurt, but he was obviously injured.

At the same time, when Nie Feng hit him, Huang Zhizhou immediately felt a huge force pouring down his fist. A sharp pain spread along his fist. His body stumbled back involuntarily, and his real Qi surged up.

In this way, Huang Zhizhou's body staggered and retreated for several steps. Huang Zhizhou's feet clung to the ground without any trace. Only then did he stabilize his body and forcibly control the real pressure in his body. The painful fist and negative hand were put behind his back. No one saw that Huang Zhizhou's fist was swollen at this time.

"Nie Feng lost, Huang Zhizhou won."

With the Deacon's announcement, everyone showed a sorry expression to Nie Feng again. Everyone could see that Nie Feng was not a martial artist and could not be an opponent at all.

"I've lost again. With a little brute force, it's naturally difficult to become a great weapon."

"Nie Feng is also very clever. He doesn't bully others. He's a good man."

"This is also true. Nie Feng is much stronger than Zheng Shengjie's arrogant temper."

Everyone whispered, but Nie Feng didn't care much when he heard it. He hugged Huang Zhizhou and said, "I lost. Congratulations on your victory."

"You're welcome. You also have a lot of strength, but you can't cultivate true Qi, so you suffer a loss." Huang Zhizhou won. Seeing Nie Feng, he was still as arrogant and indomitable as ever. Instead, he also saluted with a fist. Just that fist also made him very clear that Nie Feng, as an ordinary person, was already very terrible, and he also suffered a dumb loss, He was also surprised that the other party was free from his own punch.

Nie Feng was defeated. Then he silently walked down the square and left until he reached the back mountain.

"Nie Feng, you are defeated again." in the woods of the back mountain, there are two small ancient golden demon dragons circling on the hillside. It is bao'er and BEI'ER.

"Yes, I've lost again." Nie Feng smiled bitterly. With the time at Feiling gate, he was already familiar with the monster spirit beast, and got along well with bao'er.

"It's useless. I lost again. It's thanks that I practiced with you yesterday." Belle looked at Nie Feng contemptuously.

"Well, baby, don't talk about Nie Feng. He has tried his best." bao'er is more understanding.

"Winning or losing is normal, but it doesn't matter. I'm just ashamed of my master." Nie Feng sighed lightly. As soon as he sat on the hillside, he couldn't cultivate true Qi. No matter how he practiced, he could not compare with his martial brothers who practiced together at the beginning, but now Nie Feng also knows that he is more and more different.

"Are you discouraged?" bao'er raised his head, breathed his tongue and asked Nie Feng.

"Of course not. I've known for a long time that I'm more stupid than others and I'll work harder than others. Although I can't practice it now, I find that my body is getting stronger and stronger, and I'm no worse than them. My fist strength is getting stronger and stronger. Besides, maybe I can practice true Qi tomorrow." Nie Feng jumped up with a carp, showing a firm expression in his eyes.

"This is you I know. Keep trying." bao'er's eyes turned and smiled.

The mountains overlap. I don't know where it is. The space is vast beyond people's imagination.

A continuous building appears in the depths of the mountains. The building is simple and reflects the vicissitudes of life, as if it had existed for tens of thousands of years.

Outside a courtyard, a middle-aged figure in black robes appeared. He was full of domineering spirit, magnificent and extraordinary. If Lu Shaoyou and others saw him, they would naturally know him. He was the strong man in black robes who appeared in the sky over Feiling gate that day. He was equal to the second princess of the dragon family, Long Yan. He was called the man of Xuanyu.

"The big man appeared in the courtyard. After looking around, he immediately flashed into a secret road and meandered through a stone road. A voice came:" third brother, you're coming. "

"Well, let me see you." the big man appeared in front of a stone chamber, which was surrounded by a space corrugated energy cover. There was only sound in it, and he couldn't see him.

"How's the family now?" the voice in the stone room asked.

"The little guy has the spirit of heaven level demon emperor and nine steps of Xuanwu divine shell. After being informed by the family, he is now divided into two factions. One faction means to keep the little guy, while the other faction still adheres to the original decision and is quarrelling with each other." Xuanyu said.

"How's the little guy?" the voice in the stone room didn't care about the spirit of the heavenly demon emperor or the Xuanwu divine shell, but only about people.

"The little guy is very good. He looks like you. Now he has reached the eighth level. It seems that he has a blood contract with a human called Lu Shaoyou." Xuanyu said.