Chapter 117 is well deserved!
Chapter 117 is well deserved!
Nie Yun stood on the stage, his expression indifferent, neither happy nor sad.
For him now, relying on his "iron cloth shirt rolled in the middle" is enough to surpass the younger generation.
If all methods are used, then even a strong King of Martial Arts will dare to fight. Who will win and who will lose is yet to be determined!
"'Only attacking but not defending, the ultimate level of strength.' This 'Hangshan Fist' is really true. If I hadn't cultivated the 'Iron Cloth Shirt Middle Roll', I'm afraid that this punch would destroy my own arm. It may also be scrapped.”
Nie Yun's right hand was slowly hidden under his robe, trembling slightly uncontrollably. In the blow just now, his right fist obviously could not withstand such a huge force.
“I don’t know what level this ‘Nine Revolutions of Heart Technique’ is. It’s just a secret technique recorded in the fragments, but it’s so terrifying!”
Although Nie Yun was horrified, his face remained expressionless. He suppressed all discomfort and stood on the ring, making it impossible for anyone to see any clues.
He raised his eyes and looked at the other three major families around him. All the younger generations who were caught by his gaze lowered their heads.
"Is there anyone who dares to fight me?!"
Nie Yun spoke again, his tone light and airy, as if he was saying hello to the boy next door.
The whole place was still silent.
"Boy Nie, it's just a competition in the ring. You're too harsh!"
The Yang Family Stand.
Yang Jian stood up slowly and said angrily towards the arena below.
"The methods are so cruel. If word spreads, it will disgrace our reputation for justice!"
"We have never seen this technique of yours in Qingyang Town. The technique you practice is probably not a magic technique!"
Seeing this, the other two masters also stood up and made trouble.
For a moment, the three Martial Emperor-level experts looked at Nie Yun. The pressure of the Martial Emperor came like a mountain.
Such a powerful pressure left Nie Yun unable to hide, and all the meridians and bones in his body were making creaking sounds at this moment.
"Aren't you going to take action yet?"
Nie Yunqiang supported his body and sneered in his heart.
The next moment, Nie Yun felt as if a breeze was blowing on his face, and the pressure on him like a mountain suddenly dissipated.
I didn’t know when Duan Yingrong appeared in front of Nie Yun. She faced the three masters and shouted coldly: "There is no eye for fists and kicks in the ring. This is the rule that was established at the beginning. Could it be that these few people want to bully them?" Too small?"
Everyone was silent.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly, Yang Jian roared angrily, his aura became even more majestic, as if he was about to take action at any time.
Duan Yingrong frowned, turned around and looked sideways in confusion, her face suddenly stiffened.
In the arena.
Under the protection of Duan Yingrong and in full view of everyone, Nie Yun knelt down, slowly reached out and groped on Yang Hao's body, and pulled off all the valuable objects on his body that had not been exposed, leaving only A naked body lay on the ground...
At this moment, Nie Yun had Duan Yingrong blocking him, so those pressures had almost no influence on him.
He put the storage bag into his arms and put the other things into the precious yellow ring, then stood up slowly, looked at the Yang family stand, and said with a smile: "Our Nie family has always paid attention to the virtue of diligence and thrift in housekeeping. As the young master of the Nie family, I must lead by example!"
Then he kicked Yang Hao's body violently and kicked him towards the Yang family's high platform like a ball.
The almost naked body fell into the crowd of Yang family disciples with a bang.
"Old man, if you don't accept it, come down and fight me!"
Nie Yun's voice echoed everywhere in this silent arena where a needle could be heard.
"Master Duan, you have really raised a good son!"
Yang Jian suppressed the restless spiritual power in his body, gritted his teeth and looked at the two people in the center of the ring.
"To each other, to each other."
Duan Yingrong sneered, and her momentum did not drop a bit: "If you are not convinced, you can send someone down to fight again, and my Nie family will take over!"
At this moment, even though Yang Jian was filled with anger, he remained silent for a while.
Yang Hao was trained by him personally, and he knew Yang Hao's weight very well.
With Yang Hao's strength, he is at the absolute top level among the younger generations of the four major families, and there are very few who can match him.
Now that Yang Hao is not Nie Yun's enemy, who among the younger members of his family will be Nie Yun's opponent?
If we continue to send people to challenge, it will be nothing more than a dead end. In the end, it will only consume the family's vitality.
"let's go!"
After Yang Jian was silent for a long time, he snorted coldly, then turned around and left the arena.
At this time, the referee elder of the trading company came to the ring, walked to Nie Yun's side and announced loudly.
"In this game, the Nie family and Nie Yun win!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yingrong suddenly looked at the other two major families and said softly: "Two family heads, will this competition continue?"
"The young master of the Nie family is really the best among people. In this game, our Luo family will admit defeat."
On the high platform of the Luo family, Luo Xu, with a withered face, said with his fists clasped.
"It's because my skills are inferior to others."
Zhao Wudi snorted coldly and left immediately.
Because both of them know that among today's younger generation, no one can beat Nie Yun.
The four major families left the second one. Under such circumstances, there was no need for the second battle originally planned in advance.
"The winner of this competition in the arena is Nie Yun!"
Then the president of the commercial bank personally stepped down and announced Nie Yun's victory.
With these words spoken, the final ending was confirmed.
On top of the stands, Nie Qiuwu came to the edge, sighed, clasped his fists towards Nie Yun and said: "Young Master Nie Yun, your talent is unparalleled, your strength is the best among the younger generation, and you single-handedly saved your family from the fire and water!"
"I admire you, Nie Qiuwu. After today, the younger generation of the Nie family should respect the young master!"
As soon as Nie Qiuwu finished speaking, a person suddenly stood up in the elixir garden that was originally nestled in the corner and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the young master for his triumphant return!!!"
He was dressed plainly and elegantly, holding a folding fan in his hand, like a handsome young man.
This person is clearly the chief disciple of the elder of the Spiritual Medicine Garden, Nie Pei, who lost 200,000 spirit stones to Nie Yun in the family competition.
"Congratulations on your triumphant return, young master!"
"Congratulations on your triumphant return, young master!"
"Congratulations on your triumphant return, young master!"
Nie Qiuwu and Nie Pei, both of them have huge influence among the younger generation, and now they are taking the lead.
The other Nie family disciples also scrambled to get up and shout, for fear of being a step too late.
"Young Master...Nie Yun..."
Nie Xue sighed in her heart.
He knew that Nie Yun had truly risen. From today on, he is no longer alone. The entire Nie family is standing behind him!
At this moment, the young master of the Nie family, Nie Yun!
Deserved!
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