Sou!

Nie Yan's body moved, flew out, and in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the young talent 'Haiyi' of the Yangling Kingdom, confronting him.

"Chixiao Kingdom, Shenwei Hou Mansion, Nie Yan!"

Nie Yan glanced at Hai Yi lightly and slowly spoke.

"Nie Yan?"

Before Hai Yi could react, the envoy of the Yangling Kingdom stared, "It turned out to be the 'little marquis' of the Shenwei Hou Mansion...... The 'God of the Chixiao Kingdom' is the 'God of War' of the Chixiao Kingdom, and although I am in the distant Yangling Kingdom, I am also like thunder. When I saw the little marquis today, he was majestic and majestic, and he was really a tiger father without a dog. ”

Between the words of the envoy of the Yangling Kingdom, Nie Yan was held extremely high.

As for whether it is true or false, those present can more or less see it......

Sometimes, the higher you are praised, the more you can't afford to lose.

Otherwise, once you fall, you will be crushed.

"Shenweihou, Barr is polite. ”

Immediately afterwards, the envoy of the Yangling Kingdom looked at 'Nie Yuan' sitting on the opposite seat and nodded and smiled.

"The envoy is gracious. ”

Nie Yuan replied lightly, obviously a little excited.

The face of the envoy of the Yangling Kingdom 'Bal' was slightly gloomy, but he soon smiled again, and his face changed extremely quickly.

"This envoy of the Yangling Kingdom is really a 'smiling tiger'. ”

Duan Lingtian glanced at Baal lightly and said secretly.

Yangling Kingdom's envoy 'Baal' seemed ordinary, but Duan Lingtian's spiritual power was so keen, he had long seen that this Baal was a 'half-step virtual realm' martial artist with good strength.

"Haiyi, this little marquis of the Shenwei Hou Mansion, 'Nie Yan', just like you, is a nine-fold martial artist of the Yuan Dan Realm...... As far as I know, among the young people of the Chixiao Kingdom, he is the strongest in strength! Today, whether you can defeat him or not, we will win. ”

Bal looked at Hai, and Yuan Li condensed, "However, if you can defeat him, 'Gru' won't need to make a move...... In this way, our Yangling Kingdom will be victorious! After returning to China, I will let Your Majesty reward you well. ”

"Envoy, don't worry, I will definitely defeat this Nie Yan. ”

Hay Yuanli replied in a condensed voice.

"Little Hou Ye, it's rude. ”

A cold light flashed in Haiyi's eyes, and the moment he looked at Nie Yan, the Yuan Force between his legs suddenly swelled and raged.

Above the void above his head, one hundred and twenty ancient giant elephant phantoms, lifelike and ready to go......

The next moment.

Sou!

Hay moved, and the whole person seemed to turn into an arrow shot by a strong bow, and the speed was extremely astonishing.

Everywhere he passed, the sound of the wind whistled out, mixed with the dull sound of air explosions.

Call!

Just as Hai Yi swept close to Nie Yan, his right hand passed through his waist like lightning, and he took out the sheath spirit knife, and the sword light disappeared in a flash.

Airplanes!

The incomparably fast sword light, beating with the raging Yuan Force, seemed to be indestructible, carrying the power of destroying the withering and decaying, and swept towards Nie Yan.

Above the void, on the side of the phantom of one hundred and twenty ancient giant elephants, twenty-two ancient giant elephant phantoms were added.

Yuan Dan Realm Ninefold! Eight Rank Spirit Knife!

This knife contains the power of one hundred and forty-two ancient giant elephants, and wherever it passes, the air currents are swept apart, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Since Hay's shot to the present, everything has happened in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Hai Yi was so fast, many young talents on the Chixiao Kingdom's side broke out in a cold sweat, "This Hai Yi is really the ninth level of the Yuan Dan Realm!"

"It's a good thing I didn't play, otherwise, I would have been humiliated!"

"On our side of the Chixiao Kingdom, I'm afraid that only Duan Ling Tian and Little Marquis can compete with this Haiyi. ”

......

When the young talents on the side of the Chixiao Kingdom were worried, Nie burned.

Sou!

Between Nie Yan's movements, he was as fast as the wind and stepped aside.

It's just that the eight-rank spirit knife that came out of Na Haiyi's hand seemed to have eyes, and it turned around and swept towards Nie Yan, like a bone appendage, like a shadow, so that Nie Yan had nowhere to hide.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came out, but it was Nie Yan's eyes that froze, and when he raised his hand, he took out a spirit sword.

Shout!

The sword light swept out, and it also contained the power of one hundred and forty-two ancient giant elephants, and collided with the eight-rank spirit knife in Haiyi's hand.

Boom!

With the sound of iron striking sounds, Yuan Li slammed together, and the air was stagnant.

The next moment, Nie Yan and Hai Yi were shocked back at the same time.

The two of them each took seven steps back.

"Happy!"

The battle intent in Nie Yan's eyes rose, as if he had returned to the days when he fought on the battlefield, and the killing aura on his body rushed into the sky, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

War!

War!

War!

......

At this moment, in the world in Nie Yan's eyes, it seemed that only Hai Yi was left.

And Hay, his enemy.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Nie Yan shouted violently, and his arrogance was dry.

The next moment, Nie Yan was like a god of war possessed, carrying an amazing killing aura on his body, rushing out, his momentum soaring into the sky, and he had the posture of sweeping everything.

"This Hai is going to be defeated. ”

Duan Ling Tian glanced at Na Hai casually, and his heart moved.

In the distance, Hai Yi finally recovered his breath, and found that Nie Yan had struck again.

For a moment, he only felt that a terrifying killing aura seemed to sweep over Nie Yan's body, causing a trace of fear to rise in his heart.

"No, he is also a ninefold martial artist of the Yuan Dan Realm, why should I be afraid of him!"

As soon as Hay gritted his teeth, the Yuan Force on the Eight-Rank Spirit Sword in his hand bloomed, intending to meet it.

That's when it happened.

"Kill!"

Nie Yan spoke again, and the thunderous voice, containing the aura of battlefield killing, once again shrouded Hai's body, making Haiyi's mind lose his mind.

The Yuan Force on the Eight-Rank Spirit Knife withered a little bit in an instant.

Shout!

Airplanes!

A sword and a knife, once again slammed together, and Yuan Li roared, like a dragon fighting a tiger.

It's different from the evenly matched just now.

This time, Nie Yan's fighting spirit rose, and the blood in his body burned and boiled, as if he had returned to the killing years on the battlefield.

This sword contains many things.

And on Hai's side, his mind was lost just now, and the yuan power on the eight-rank spirit knife in his hand showed signs of collapse.

Now against the bomb.

Boom!

The clash of iron weapons was heard again.

This time, the eight-rank spirit knife in Haiyi's hand was directly shocked out, and the spirit sword in Nie Yan's hand was taken back when the spirit knife in Haiyi's hand was shocked.

Sou!

However, Nie Yan's fist, carrying a vast amount of Yuan Force, fell fiercely on Hai Yi's chest.

Click!

The crisp sound of cracking bones came, making people feel creepy.

"Ahh

Hai let out a scream after realizing it, and the whole person flew out in embarrassment, fell to the ground hard, and after struggling for a while, he passed out directly.

Nie Yan, win!

"Haha...... Good!"

Suddenly, on the side of the Chixiao Kingdom, many people cheered for Nie Yan.

"I conceded. ”

Nie Yan looked at 'Bal', the envoy of the Yangling Kingdom, who was checking Hai's injury, polite, and his calm expression looked harmless to humans and animals.

Barr was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

This Nie Yan, who seriously injured Hay and passed out, is still like a nobody, damn it!

"The little marquis is worthy of being the son of the Shenwei Hou, at such an age, he has already given birth to such a terrifying battlefield killing aura...... Under the Yuanying realm, I am afraid that few people can be your opponent of the little marquis! In this game, our Yangling Kingdom was convinced. ”

After Balzihai took a healing pill, he glanced at Nie Yan deeply, "However, if the little marquis meets a Yuanying Realm martial artist, I'm afraid your battlefield killing aura is just a gorgeous decoration, useless." ”

Nie Yan smiled faintly, noncommittal.

This made Barr even more annoyed and angry, and he exclaimed, "Gru!"

As Barr spoke, the sturdy young man who was sitting on the opposite side of the seat in the Shenwei Hou Mansion, whose eyes had never left Princess Baguio, suddenly came back to his senses.

This sturdy young man is the strongest person of the young generation of the Yangling Kingdom.

Gru!

A body of cultivation is 'one heavy in the Yuan Infant Realm'.

The 'Yuan Infant Realm One Heavy', who is about thirty-five years old, can only be regarded as a middle-class asset in the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom.

can be placed in a small kingdom, but it can be regarded as a rare genius.

"Crackling......"

Gru's body moved, as if turning into a gust of wind, and in an instant, he arrived in the middle of the field, confronting Nie Yan, he twisted his neck slightly, and let out a crisp sound of bone rubbing.

"You're no match for me. ”

Gru glanced at Nie Yan lazily, and said with some interest.

As Gru's fists clenched, above the void above his head, two hundred ancient giant elephant phantoms condensed and formed, ready to attack.

"Yuan Infant Realm is heavy!"

Although, most of the people on the side of the Chixiao Kingdom have already heard that among the three young talents who came from the Yangling Kingdom this time, there is a Yuan Infant Realm first-class martial artist, but when they really witnessed it with their own eyes, they were still inevitably a little shocked.

At this time, the eyes of the people of the Chixiao Kingdom present almost fell on Nie Yan's body.

They were curious whether Nie Yan would choose to fight Gru or admit defeat......

If you choose to fight Gru, there is almost no chance of victory.

The gap between the ninth level of the Yuan Dan Realm and the first level of the Yuan Ying Realm is too big.

If he admits defeat, he will undoubtedly grow the prestige of the Yangling Kingdom and make the arrogance of the people of the Yangling Kingdom even stronger.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Soon, Nie Yan made a decision, shrugged his shoulders, and returned to the Shenwei Hou Mansion with a nonchalant expression.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Chixiao Kingdom was not surprised.

Fortunately, they still have hole cards on their side, so they didn't feel lost because of Nie Yan's admission of defeat.

"Hahahaha......"

The envoy of the Yangling Kingdom, 'Bar', laughed out loud, extremely arrogant, "The little marquis is really a person who knows the times and is a junjie...... Your Majesty, in this way, the 'friendship with force' between the young talents of our two countries should be the victory of our Yangling Kingdom, right?"

Speaking of which, Bal's eyes narrowed, and his face was full of happy smiles, as if the three-year tax payment of the Chixiao Kingdom was already close at hand.

"It's really boring! In the Chixiao Kingdom, isn't there a more decent young talent?"

Nagru said lazily, turned around, and prepared to return to the table.

"Wait!"

At this moment, in the middle of the Shenwei Hou Mansion, Shenwei Hou 'Nie Yuan' stopped Gru