Chapter 1510: The Man in the Stone Chamber

Chapter 1510 "One Watch" of the people in the stone chamber.

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

"The next round is Nie Feng vs. Huang Zhizhou." A deacon loudly said in the square behind the Feiling Gate. Today is the time for the quarterly test, and this is the third time Nie Feng has participated in the quarterly test.

"Whoosh!"

A figure leaped lightly on the stage, it was a young man in yellow clothes, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was a bit handsome, which immediately attracted the applause of many girls.

"Huang Zhizhou is already an eighth-level warrior, ranked thirteenth on the silver list, and Nie Feng is afraid that he will lose."

"Nie Feng already lost last time, I don't know what will happen this time."

"I heard that Nie Feng still hasn't cultivated his true qi, he's just an ordinary person, and the head of the sect hasn't visited him again."

"I can also see that this Nie Feng is just a little bit of brute force. After all, he is just an ordinary person. It is estimated that the head of the sect saw him as a pitiful person, so he should be accepted as a disciple casually."

"That's right. I heard that our master's talent is an unprecedented dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, and he is also a martial artist of the five lines. How could he sincerely accept a trash as a disciple?"

"Keep your voice down. After all, he is the head disciple. We'd better not offend him, so as not to be overwhelmed."

"That's right, it's good to be the head disciple. It would be great if I were the head disciple."

The two figures stood on the stage, and there was a lot of discussion among the crowd. The fact that Nie Feng has not been able to become a warrior has long been known among all the disciples, and the last time he lost , Even if it is not a discussion, as the head disciple, this will be of great interest to other people, no matter what their mentality is.

"Nie Feng, although you have some brute force, you are still not my opponent. You should attack first." In the square, Huang Zhizhou looked at Nie Feng and said lightly. As an eighth-level warrior, among this group of young people, His strength is already very good, and he also has a kind of arrogance.

"Then I won't be polite." Nie Feng's eyes sank, as if he didn't pay much attention to the surrounding discussions, his figure flashed, and then his body swooped up like a spirit snake, and he punched that person with a fist. Huang Zhizhou...

Seeing Nie Feng approaching, Huang Zhizhou smiled lightly, as if he didn't pay much attention to it, instead of retreating, he advanced, and his body rushed up. On the surface of the body, a faint khaki-yellow true color began to loom, and his hands changed. , and then clenched his fists tightly, and the joints made a 'click' sound. The fists carried a strong vigor, and also brought a sharp sound of piercing the air, and smashed towards Nie Feng from left to right.

In front of this momentum, Nie Feng knew his own strength and did not dare to resist. It seemed that he also knew that the opponent would choose this kind of offensive. The initial offensive was only to lure the opponent. At this moment, his body turned sharply. , the body rolls around like a lazy donkey to avoid it. Although this action is not good-looking, it is definitely the most effective.

Nie Feng narrowly dodged the pair of punches, and Nie Feng jumped up like a carp, taking advantage of the momentum and kicking Huang Zhizhou who was exposed in front of him at this time.

"It's just a little brute force. It's useless in the face of absolute strength." Huang Zhizhou snorted lightly, and he had already sensed the movement behind him. The wind kicks.

After all, he is an eighth-fold warrior, and this reaction is not ordinary. When his feet touch the ground, the yellow light flashes, and then he bends down, shaking his true energy, and his body uses his strength to rise up. Nie Feng left.

"What a fast speed." Nie Feng's expression darkened, the opponent's speed exceeded his expectations, it was like meeting a wild beast that he couldn't handle in the woods, and now he could no longer retreat.

Slightly gritted his teeth, there was no other way, Nie Feng's eyes flashed a strange red light, and a light yellow light suddenly appeared on his fist, and the aura around him suddenly changed a little. Huang Zhizhou, who rushed forward, suddenly pushed his fist away.

Following this punch, it also carried a ferocious aura, an invisible and powerful aura, which suddenly spurted out from the fist, and hit one of Huang Zhizhou's punches heavily. above.

"Boom! Boom!"

There were two muffled sounds, and the strong energy was scattered. One of Huang Zhizhou's fists was blocked by Nie Feng's fist, but the other punch also landed directly on Nie Feng's chest.

"boom!"

Nie Feng's body didn't have too much maneuvering. A blow from an eighth-level warrior is equivalent to a blow from a huge second-order late-stage monster. How can he resist now? His body fell heavily in the distance, and it was directly After leaving the bout, there was a faint trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

With no true energy, no martial skills, and no means of defense, facing a formal warrior, who is still a eighth-fold warrior, how can he resist.

However, under this punch, Nie Feng also stood up quickly, and his body was not seriously injured, but he was obviously injured.

At the same time, Huang Zhizhou also felt a huge force pouring down from his fist when he was punched by Nie Feng. A sharp pain spread along his fist, and his body involuntarily staggered backwards. True Qi surged up.

With such a body staggering back a few steps, Huang Zhizhou's invisible feet firmly grasped the ground, and then he stabilized his body, forcibly suppressing the true energy in his body, and put his painful fist behind his back, no one saw At this time, Huang Zhizhou's fist was already swollen.

"Nie Feng loses, Huang Zhizhou wins."

Following the deacon's announcement, everyone once again showed regretful expressions towards Nie Feng. Everyone could see that Nie Feng was not a warrior, and it was difficult for him to be an opponent.

"It's defeated again, a little brute force, naturally it's hard to become a big weapon."

"Nie Feng is also very pitiful, and he doesn't usually bully others, but he is a pretty good person."

"That's true. Compared with Zheng Shengjie's arrogant temper, Nie Feng is much stronger."

Everyone was discussing in a low voice, but Nie Feng heard it, but he didn't seem to care much. He cupped his fists and saluted Huang Zhizhou, saying: "I lost, congratulations on your victory."

"You're welcome, you have a lot of strength, but you can't cultivate your true energy, so you suffer." Huang Zhizhou won, seeing Nie Feng, he was still as calm as ever, not arrogant, not discouraged, but he also clasped his fists in return. One punch also made him very clear that as an ordinary person, Nie Feng's punch was already terrifying, and he also suffered from being dumb, but the opponent was fine after being punched by him, which also surprised him.

After Nie Feng was defeated, he silently walked down the square and left until he reached the back hill.

"Nie Feng, you've lost again." In the woods behind the mountain, there were two little ancient golden demon dragons hovering on the hillside. They were Bao'er and Bei'er.

"Yeah, I lost again." Nie Feng smiled wryly. With the time in Feilingmen, he has become familiar with monsters and spirit beasts for a long time, and he gets along well with the two little guys, Bao'er and Beier.

"It's really useless. I lost again. It's a pity that I practiced with you yesterday." Belle looked at Nie Feng with contempt.

"Okay, Belle, don't talk about Nie Feng, he has tried his best." But Bao'er is more understanding.

"It's normal to win or lose, but it doesn't matter. It's just that I'm ashamed for Master." Nie Feng sighed softly, and sat down on the hillside. Brothers, I can still compare with it, but now, Nie Feng also knows that the difference between him is getting bigger and bigger.

"Are you discouraged?" Bao'er raised her head and stuck out her tongue, asking Nie Feng.

"Of course not. I have known for a long time that I am stupid compared to others, and I will work harder than others. Although I can't practice this now, I find that my body is getting stronger and stronger now, and I am not at all compared to others. Their difference, the strength of my punches is getting stronger and stronger, besides, maybe tomorrow I will be able to cultivate my true energy." Nie Feng jumped up like a carp, with a determined expression in his eyes.

"This is the you I know, you continue to work hard." Bao'er looked around, and there was a smile in his eyes.

The mountains overlap, and I don't know where they are. The vast space is beyond people's imagination.

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

Outside a courtyard, a middle-aged figure in a black robe appeared. This person exuded a domineering aura, with a majestic figure and an extraordinary bearing. If Lu Shaoyou and others saw this person, they would naturally know him. It was the black-robed strong man who appeared in the sky above the Feiling Gate that day, who fought equally with Long Yan, the second princess of the Dragon Clan, and was called Xuan Yu's man.

"The big man appeared in the courtyard. After looking around, he stepped into a secret passage and meandered through a stone passage, when a voice came: "Third brother, you are here. "

"Well, let me come and see you." The big man appeared in front of a stone room, but the stone room was surrounded by a circle of space ripple-like energy shield, and there was only sound coming from inside, and he could not be seen.

"How is the clan doing now?" the voice in the stone room asked.

"The little guy has the aura of a heaven-level demon emperor and a ninth-level basalt god shell. After the family learned about this, they are now divided into two factions. One faction wants to keep the little guy, and the other faction still insists. They are arguing about their original decision," Xuan Yu said.

"How about that little guy?" The voice in the stone room didn't care about the aura of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, nor the shell of the Xuanwu God, but only cared about people.

"The little guy is very good. He looks like you. He has reached the eighth level now. He seems to have formed a blood contract with a human named Lu Shaoyou." Xuan Yu said.

"Thank you annayao8 brothers for the reward. The system has been refreshed. Brothers' guaranteed flowers can be voted. Thank you. They are updated every two hours. Today we will close the codeword."