After hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Fan Jinwu and Qin Yetian looked at each other, as if thinking about something, and stopped talking. Although they hated Nie Tian very much in their hearts, Fan Jinwu and Qin Yetian could not ignore Nie Tian's terrifying strength. Qin Yetian's son Qin Yuhu was once defeated by Nie Tian, and Qin Yuhu was a Wanxiang first-level strength. Although his combat power was a little worse than Lan Bingye, it was not much worse. So Qin Yetian was really unsure in his heart. He did not dare to guarantee that there would be no accidents in this battle for the new king. "Nie Tian, you'd better lose to Prince Bingye, otherwise it would force me to take action." Qin Yetian looked at Nie Tian from a distance and said viciously in his heart. If there was an accident in the battle between Nie Tian and Lan Bingye, Qin Yetian would definitely take action. Soon, the martial arts competition field became quiet. A gray-robed figure jumped onto the largest martial arts competition stage. The battle of the top eight will be held on the largest martial arts competition stage. The gray-robed figure was shaken all over, and a huge breath enveloped the surrounding space of dozens of meters.
"My name is Ai Anmin. I will be the referee for the next fight." Ai Anmin swept his eyes around, and the whole audience felt a faint pressure. "What a strong aura, this person's strength is actually the ninth level of Wanxiang!" Nie Tian looked at Ai Anmin and was amazed. The Bayun Academy really has some background, and a referee has the strength of the ninth level of Wanxiang. After shocking everyone, Ai Anmin looked solemn and announced loudly: "The first game, Nie Tian, duel, Liang Yunlong!" Hearing his opponent, Nie Tian raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of Liang Yunlong. At the same time, Liang Yunlong turned around and locked his eyes on Nie Tian. Neither of them spoke, but the anger between them was already revealed. This battle is not a competition, but a life-and-death duel! Jin Dabao stood beside Nie Tian and reminded him, "Boss, Liang Yunlong is a cruel and brutal person. You must not show mercy. You must not be soft-hearted." Nie Tian showed terrifying strength in the martial arts competition, but he did not kill anyone, and did not even injure his opponent. Jin Dabao was afraid that he would be too soft-hearted and would suffer a loss in the duel with Liang Yunlong. "Don't worry, I know my limits." Nie Tian responded with a calm face and slowly stepped onto the martial arts competition stage. He is not a cruel and bloodthirsty person, but he is definitely not a soft-hearted and cowardly person. He does not need to kill others, but he will never show mercy to Liang Yunlong. Liang Yunlong is a cruel and ruthless person. He is not a good person. Such a person would be a disaster if he is kept. Liang Yunlong also stepped onto the martial arts competition stage at this moment and faced Nie Tian head-on. The duel between the two attracted the attention of everyone in the audience. Qiu Ling'er looked at Nie Tian, her delicate face showing a trace of worry, and whispered softly: "Will Brother Nie Tian be a match for this guy?" "There should be no problem, unless Liang Yunlong is more terrifying than Wanxiang Warrior." Qiu Shan nodded and said. "I believe Brother Nie Tian will definitely win." Nie Yurou has full confidence in Nie Tian. In her heart, there is no one that Nie Tian cannot defeat.
"Hmm!" Xiaoguai also opened his eyelids at this time and screamed strangely, as if responding to Nie Yurou, and its voice was actually 70% like a human! Xiaoguai screamed and fell asleep again, so no one cared. On the other side, Lan Bingye also focused his eyes on the martial arts competition stage, thinking: "Liang Yunlong's strength is very strong, just in time to test Nie Tian's depth. This prince wants to see, a scumbag of the fourth level of Yuanling, why can he compete with this prince for the new king." "Nie Tian, since you are a teacher recognized by Zhang Yifeng, you should bring surprises to this prince." At the same time, Lan Bingchen also looked at Nie Tian from a distance, with a complicated expression. Although he had heard about Nie Tian's deeds, Lan Bingchen was still not at ease without actually seeing his strength. Moreover, all the opponents Nie Tian had met before were not worth mentioning, and they could not be compared with Liang Yunlong at all. After all, Liang Yunlong was a ninth-level Yuanling warrior, ruthless and fierce. "Nie Tian, I finally waited for you." Liang Yunlong's face was gloomy and terrifying, with murderous intent. "Do you really want to kill me?" Nie Tian frowned slightly. Liang Yunlong smiled grimly and said coldly: "I don't really want to kill you, but I really want to 'torture' you to death!" He deliberately emphasized the word "torture" to stimulate his fighting spirit. "Then do it." Not wanting to talk nonsense anymore, Nie Tian's whole body began to operate. Liang Yunlong couldn't wait any longer, and a black heavy sword appeared behind him, with a group of turbid black air surrounding the sword body, exuding a frightening momentum. The Oolong Sword, this is Liang Yunlong's Yuanling. He used the Oolong Sword Yuanling to torture and kill several opponents before. "Black Dragon Roar!" Liang Yunlong mobilized all his energy, and his aura surged, and he suddenly burst into a roar. The next moment, he leaned forward and stepped hard, and a deep pit was stepped out on the martial arts arena. A whistling sound broke out from the edge of the Black Dragon Sword, and then a strange black light was emitted, and a black dragon shadow gushed out. "Black Dragon Angry Sword!" Seeing this scene, Fan Jinwu's face changed slightly. Black Dragon Angry Sword, this is the Liang family's yellow-level advanced martial arts. Looking at Liang Yunlong's aura, it is obvious that he has practiced the Black Dragon Angry Sword to the peak level. The levels of martial arts practiced by warriors are entry, minor success, major success, and peak. Generally speaking, one month for entry, one year for minor success, three years for major success, and ten years for peak. However, there are also differences in martial arts level and personal martial arts talent. Liang Yunlong is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it is obviously impossible for him to practice the Black Dragon Angry Sword for ten years, at most only a few years. Being able to cultivate the Black Dragon Sword to its peak level shows that his martial arts talent is far superior to ordinary people. Nie Tian stood there, feeling the momentum of Liang Yunlong, his expression terrifyingly calm. Suddenly, the Yuan Veins all over his body started to move violently, including the tenth Yuan Vein that was transformed from the original star stone. They started running at the same time. Every inch of muscle and every bone in his body was filled with terrifying Yuan Power. The Jiuji War God Technique was running rapidly, and Nie Tian's whole body was emitting a faint golden dark light, like an angry wild beast.
"Kill!" Nie Tian roared angrily, and punched out with the God of War Emperor Fist. The next moment, Nie Tian stepped forward and rushed forward like a bolt of lightning. Not using Yuanling to attack? This scene made everyone dumbfounded. No one expected that Nie Tian would attack directly without using Yuan Ling, and he would even charge head-on. This is a very dangerous move. There are two completely different levels of combat between warriors using Yuanling and those without Yuanling. Nie Tian naturally knew this. The reason why he dared to do this was because he had absolute confidence in himself. And his Yuanling has no fighting power, at least not now. "Boom!" The black dragon shadow collided with Nie Tian and was shattered directly. "Bang!" Then, there was a muffled sound, and Nie Tian punched Liang Yunlong's chest, and the sound of broken bones sounded in the air. Liang Yunlong flew out and hit the martial arts stage heavily. "Is this your strength?" Nie Tian looked at the audience, straightened his body, and said calmly: "You are vulnerable!"