Under the impact of the soul-devouring rat's blood energy, Tong Fu finally managed to save a small life. Lord Shelob immediately returned to the original coffin of chaos, and his originally small body shrank again. Nie Tian naturally knew that the body of the Soul-Eating Rat had shrunk by a circle, which meant that its strength had become weaker. Just now, Demon Lord Sheluo completely sacrificed his own strength to save Tong Fu. He did this naturally to gain Nie Tian's approval so that he could release the soul blood contract one day earlier. Long Haotian, who was on the martial arts stage, frowned when he saw that Tong Fu miraculously survived. He was obviously very unhappy. Nie Tian looked back at him, and the murderous intent in his eyes was so strong that it almost solidified into substance. Nie Tian already had ideas about the Daolong Arm. Now, it became even more necessary for his ideas to be turned into action. In the first round of the quarterfinals, Tong Fu was defeated and Long Haotian advanced to the semifinals. "Dragon Blood Martial Arts Tournament, the battle of the top eight, the second game, Nie Tian versus Zhan Xiaoyi." In the next second game, it was Nie Tian's turn, and his opponent turned out to be Zhan Xiaoyi. Nie Tian could tell that Zhan Xiaoyi was the weakest among the top eight. He only has the ninth level of giant spirit strength. Even though he has the Zhan Yun Overlord Body, he cannot bring out the power of the overlord body.
If Zhan Xiaoyi's strength increases one more level and reaches the True Yuan realm, his combat power will definitely be more terrifying than Tong Fu's, and he may even have the strength to fight Long Haotian who has the sword dragon arm. It's a pity that he is only at the ninth level of the giant spirit now. Without the true energy, it will be difficult to fight against Tong Fu and others. "City Lord Nie Tian, I didn't expect that my opponent would be you." Zhan Xiaoyi stepped onto the martial arts stage almost at the same time as Nie Tian, looking at the latter with a faint smile. In fact, Zhan Xiaoyi already had a plan in mind. If he met Tang Xiao or Mo Shi, he would just admit defeat. If he met anyone else, he would try to fight. This time at the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Tournament, there were too many masters, far exceeding Zhan Xiaoyi's expectations, so he set his goals lower. Being able to clearly see your own strength is also a kind of wisdom. Although Nie Tian was strong, in Zhan Xiaoyi's eyes, he was not comparable to Mo Shi Tang Xiao and others. Tang Xiao's strength is there, the second level of Zhenyuan, and he is the strongest person in this martial arts meeting. As for Mo Shi, his strength is weird and unpredictable. His speed that is less than the blink of an eye and his merciless killing methods are enough to make people fearful. "I didn't expect that my opponent would be you." Nie Tian smiled faintly and then asked: "Are you confident in your Zhanyun Hegemony?" "What do you mean?" Zhan Xiaoyi was slightly startled. Nie Tian smiled and said, "There is no need for a life-and-death showdown between you and me. How about deciding the outcome with one punch?" "Oh?" Zhan Xiaoyi was very interested and said, "I wonder how Nie Tiancheng can decide the outcome with one punch?" Nie Tian smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes, and said, "Let's compete in absolute strength. Whoever has greater strength will win, how about that?" Nie Tian said, looking at the Universe Stone outside the martial arts field. Zhan Xiaoyi understood immediately and said loudly: "Okay!" Nie Tian wanted to use the Qiankun Stone to determine the outcome. Each of them would punch, and whoever had greater power would be the winner. After the battle between Zhan Xiaoyi and Duanmulu, the two fought fiercely. Nie Tian really didn't want to hurt the former, so he came up with this idea. Anyway, Zhan Xiaoyi is very confident in his Zhan Yun Hegemony, so he won't suffer any loss if he directly competes in strength. Both agreed, and of course the referee couldn't say anything.
"City Lord Nie Tian, do you invite me first?" Zhan Xiaoyi was a little cunning and asked Nie Tian to come first. "Okay." Nie Tian smiled lightly and did not refuse. Other warriors gathered around to see how powerful Nie Tian's hands were. Duanmu Bai, Li Lao and others on the high platform also became interested and stood up one after another. During the audition, Nie Tian's first test was to punch a half-meter deep mark on the Qiankun Stone. Duanmu Bai was shocked at that time. At this moment, the latter wanted to know how terrifying Nie Tian was. When Nie Tian came to the Qiankun Stone, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said in his heart: "The power of 640,000 stars is awakened on my raw star stone. The absolute power in my hand is 50 million kilograms. That is the power of a half-dragon. If combined with martial arts, it can basically produce a force of 100 million kilograms, which is the power of a dragon. " Thinking of this, Nie Tian glanced at Zhan Xiaoyi and said in his heart: "This guy has the Zhan Yun Overlord Body. His pure physical strength also has the power of half a dragon. If martial arts bonus is added, he will probably have the power of a dragon. It seems like this It’s time to spend money.” "City Lord Nie Tian, let's start." Seeing Nie Tian's delay in taking action, Zhan Xiaoyi couldn't help but urge him. "Okay." Nie Tian smiled faintly, no longer hesitating, raised his arm, and his energy surged out, and even his fist seemed to surge. "God of War Emperor Fist!" Nie Tian shouted and punched out. At the same time, a star soul on the star soul tablet was sensed and turned into pure power, spurting out. "Boom!" When Nie Tian's arm struck out, a layer of soil lifted up from the ground. A deep ravine appeared under his feet, and a huge spear was formed. On top of the spear tip, there was a huge Boxing shadow. "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the huge Qiankun shook suddenly, and immediately a depression about one and a half meters deep appeared. In the center of the depression was a clear fist mark. After seeing the fist mark on the Qiankun Stone clearly, everyone took a breath and their eyes widened. Many people are participants in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association and have personally bombarded the Qiankun Stone. Naturally, they know how difficult it is to leave a fist mark on the Qiankun Stone. But it was incredible that Nie Tian could punch a mark one and a half meters deep with such ease and ease. "One and a half meters! The power of one and a half dragons!" Duanmu stood up in a white light on the high platform. Just now he guessed that Nie Tian's limit should be the power of one dragon. Looking at it now, he still underestimated Nie Tian. Mr. Li also stood up and suddenly said: "I think City Lord Nie Tian has not tried his best." "Not trying our best??" Duanmu Bai was completely stunned, speechless and choked. Mr. Li's guess was right. Nie Tian did not try his best. Because the punch he just punched was the power of the God of War Emperor Fist fused with the second-order Star Soul Earth Spear, and there was still a third-order Star Soul in his body that was useless. The Star Soul contains the power of the stars, the purest power, and it has the best effect when bombarding the Universe Stone. If the third-level star soul was used, the fist mark on the Qiankun Stone at this moment would probably be twice as deep. Nie Tian nodded slightly to express his satisfaction, turned around and said to Zhan Xiaoyi, who had not yet reacted, "Brother Xiaoyi, it's your turn." Only then did Zhan Xiaoyi react. He swallowed hard, his figure trembling slightly, and said, "City Lord Nie Tian, I surrender." To admit defeat directly, Nie Tian was a bit unexpected. Zhan Xiaoyi naturally had his own considerations. With his Zhan Yun Domineering Body and his martial arts, the limit was the power of a dragon, and it was impossible to create a punch mark of one and a half meters. Since you know you will lose, why waste your strength and expose your own strength?