1001: C1001 Marquis Shen Junhu I will Wait for You in the Finals!

C1001 Marquis Shen Junhu I will Wait for You in the Finals!

"Roar!"

Seeing Nie Zhen rush onto the stage after finishing his pill concocting, a thunderous applause came from the surroundings.

"I didn't expect Great Master Nie Zhen to succeed at the last minute!"

"Just now, he really gave me a fright. I thought he would be rejected just like that …"

"This kid, he's definitely not going to make a move until the very last moment. Bye bye and let others be nervous for him, truly …" Elder Xue was also sweating for Nie Zhen in the audience. Seeing Nie Zhen stand on the stage at the last moment, he heaved a sigh of relief.

When Shen Junhou saw Nie Zhen go up on stage, he immediately revealed a satisfied smile. He sneered in his heart: "Humph... Great! With Nie Zhen's strength, defeating that piece of trash, Shen Feihong, was not a problem! "Then he can enter the finals. When the time comes, I want to tear Liu Tie into a thousand pieces on the finals stage!"

Shen Junhou didn't care at all about the competition, or how many places Nie Zhen could get. He just wanted to personally tear Nie Zhen to vent his anger, that was all!

"Quick, look …" Shen Feihong's expression was as though he ate sh * t! "Hahahaha..."

At this moment, everyone saw Shen Feihong's face turn green, and they all started laughing out loud.

Previously, Shen Feihong's eating appearance was very ugly and was despised by martial artists. Now that the news came fast, everyone was very curious how Shen Feihong would be abused by Nie Zhen.

Shen Feihong was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He originally thought that this was a pie that had fallen from the sky.

With his fighting strength, even if he went against Beigong Lieh, he would still be half a head shorter, let alone Nie Zhen.

With just the flame alone, Nie Zhen was able to beat Beigong Lieh to the point where he couldn't take care of his own life. If it wasn't for Nie Zhen, Beigong Lieh would probably have been crippled.

By the same logic, against Shen Feihong, at most Nie Zhen would also use a flame martial skill. His result was probably not any better than Beigong Lieh's.

Furthermore, Nie Zhen hated Shen Family to the bones, and wished that he could tear everyone in Shen Family into pieces. He didn't have any reason to show mercy, and would probably kill them mercilessly.

On the stage, Nie Zhen looked at Shen Feihong with disdain and sneered: "Shen Feihong, what's wrong? Didn't you just shout loudly? Why are you still not making your move? "

Shen Feihong trembled. It wasn't that he didn't want to strike first, but from his point of view, Nie Zhen's whole body had no flaws. No matter which direction he attacked from, he felt that something was wrong.

"Shen Feihong, why aren't you making a move, you piece of trash?!" "Nie Zhen is just some courage, what are you afraid of?!"

"What's more, Nie Zhen has just ended two rounds of refining pills and his momentum has been reduced. What are you afraid of?"

"Shen Feihong, you're afraid of enemies like a tiger, and you're even a disciple of my Shen Family?! Hurry and do it! "

Seeing that Shen Feihong had completely lost face for Shen Family, the higher ups of Shen Family all stood up in anger and shouted at Shen Feihong.

"Yes, yes..." Shen Feihong hurriedly agreed and then aimed at Nie Zhen, releasing his spiritual energy.

Nie Zhen growled. He released his Shura's Murderous Aura and it instantly spread to the entire arena!

"This, this..." Shen Feihong sensed the Spiritual Energy fluctuation that was emitted from Nie Zhen's body and instantly sucked in a breath of cold air.

Originally, Shen Feihong had mustered up the courage to fight Nie Zhen. However, when he felt the murderous intent that Nie Zhen released, as well as the murderous look in his eyes, his heart instantly turned cold.

In the previous battles, Shen Feihong had seen Nie Zhen's performance. Once Nie Zhen faced a real enemy, he would not be merciful!

Otherwise, your nickname as the Infernal King is for nothing?

"Shen Feihong, you refused to make a move, were you just modestly asking me to do it? If that's the case, then I won't be polite? I made the first move? " Nie Zhen stretched his muscles and then sneered at Shen Feihong.

Saying that, Nie Zhen took a step forward towards Shen Feihong. Just this step, Shen Feihong already felt a gust of strong wind full of killing intent rush towards him. Immediately, his soul disappeared, and even that remaining fighting spirit was obliterated.

"I, I, I... I give up! I concede! "

Shen Feihong was afraid of Nie Zhen's underhanded actions, so he quickly shouted at the host and jumped off the stage.1

"Shen Feihong also stopped fighting!"

"To think that Shen Family would be so arrogant and despotic, it turns out that they do not have the guts to do so!"

"Shen Feihong who is as timid as a mouse, hurry up and get lost!"

When the audience saw that Shen Feihong did not even have the courage to fight Nie Zhen, they immediately mocked Shen Feihong. They almost threw their rotten eggs at him.

The audience's reactions were even more intense than Du Tian's.

At the end of the day, Du Tian was facing Shen Junhou, a powerhouse from Heavenly God Stage Level. Even if he did not have the courage to fight, everyone still understood that Shen Junhou was a powerhouse from Heavenly God Stage Level, after all, that was the difference between a mortal and a god.

Shen Feihong, on the other hand, was facing Nie Zhen, whose cultivation was two levels lower than his. Even if Nie Zhen was very special and had extraordinary fighting strength, it shouldn't be possible for him to not even have the courage to fight.

Facing an opponent whose cultivation was inferior to himself, and yet had yet to surrender in battle, his Shen Family had truly lost a lot of face this time.

Nie Zhen looked at Shen Feihong coldly and then shot a sharp glance at Shen Junhou. He said lightly, "Shen Junhou, I'll be waiting for you in the finals!"

After saying that, Nie Zhen leaped up and fell off the stage.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, a beam of light hit the frightened Shen Feihong.

Shen Feihong didn't even have time to scream before he was blown to ashes!

The person who caused this scene was Shen Junhou. At this moment, he was patting the dust on his body. It was as if the dust from the explosion could stain his clothes.

Patting the "dust" on his body, Shen Junhou looked at Nie Zhen sinisterly, and said with an incomparably cold tone: "Very good, very good … … Being able to achieve such a result in the finals is the most suitable for you. However, I didn't expect that you would actually have such good luck. You didn't meet me all the way until the finals. But don't worry, your luck won't be as good as always. In the next match, I'll tear you into a thousand pieces on the stage, just like that trash Shen Feihong! "It's better if you take advantage of the situation and think about what kind of last words you would like to leave behind!"

Shen Junhou was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something and smiled cruelly at Nie Zhen, "In addition, let me remind you in good faith that you and Yan Ruoxue, that lowly servant of yours, why don't you take advantage of this time to rest and enjoy yourself a little more, because after I finish you, Yan Ruoxue's lowly body will no longer belong to you or her! "Hum, hum, hum..."

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