993: C993 Terrible as This!

C993 Terrible as This!

"Looks like that godly pill has a pretty good supporting effect on Nie Zhen. Previously, when he was battling Lee Chun, he wasn't that powerful. But now, with just the strength of his body, Nie Zhen was able to resist Yan Beifei and defeat him." Elder Xue stroked his beard and laughed.

"Unless something unexpected happens, Yan Beifei will definitely not be a match for Nie Zhen." Old Lady Yin said affirmatively from the other side.

Although Old Lady Yin couldn't say who won or lost between Nie Zhen and Shen Junhou, she was sure that other than Shen Junhou, no one else could be a match for Nie Zhen.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

He could only hear Yan Beifei, who was pushed back on the stage, let out a weird cry as he rushed up into the sky. He gripped his golden spear tightly in both hands and thrusted it towards Nie Zhen, aiming to snatch over 10,000 yuan from him in an instant!

"Spear rain, fly in all directions!"

With Yan Beifei's long roar, tens of thousands of golden Spear Light came crashing down from above!

"An insignificant skill!" Yan Beifei, you don't have the ability anymore?! "

Nie Zhen sneered and immediately used his movement technique to dodge those Spear Light.

Nie Zhen didn't even need to use any martial skills to deal with it. With just his own knowledge and experience, he was able to dodge those Spear Light.

The requirement for speed wasn't high, the most important thing was the level of soul force.

As long as one had enough soul energy, they would be able to find the best way to dodge the attacks the moment the Spear Light landed.

"Humph!" Looks like I can't avoid one, then I'll destroy that one! "

When Nie Zhen found out that there was a Spear Light that he could not avoid, he would simply send out a sparrow later, causing the Spear Light to explode.

"Impossible!" How could Nie Zhen not have come into contact with it at all? " Yan Beifei was very confident in this move. He believed that as long as Nie Zhen bumped into those Spear Light, he would definitely be seriously injured.

However, who would have thought that Nie Zhen would have actually dodged all of them. The only Spear Light that he did not dodge was also triggered by Nie Zhen ahead of time.

"Damn it! I don't believe it! "

Just when Yan Beifei was preparing to continue his martial arts attack, he saw Nie Zhen suddenly let out a long whistle.

Immediately after, Yan Beifei felt a red and black ray of light rushing towards him. At the same time, a gale filled with killing intent blew towards him!

"This is bad!"

When Yan Beifei realized that Nie Zhen had already started his attack, Nie Zhen had already rushed in front of him. Before he could react, Nie Zhen's fist had already smashed towards Yan Beifei!

"Asura Chopping!"

Boom!

With a loud shout from Nie Zhen, a Asura Chopping hacked towards Yan Beifei.

Although Yan Beifei was able to use his martial skill to block in time, he was still blasted down by Nie Zhen. His body directly smashed into the arena, creating a huge pit.

"Nie Zhen will win for sure!"

As soon as Nie Zhen made contact with Yan Beifei, Origin Opening Holy Lord was sure that Nie Zhen would win the match.

No matter if it was speed, strength, spiritual force, or martial skill, Nie Zhen had completely surpassed Yan Beifei. Nie Zhen had not used any powerful martial skill so far. Compared to his battle with Lee Chun, it was much easier!

Yan Beifei was not a match for Lee Chun in the first place. Previously, Nie Zhen was able to defeat Lee Chun, not to mention that Nie Zhen was ten times stronger than before. How could Yan Beifei be a match for him?

And on the side of the Yan Family, with Yan Dongnan as the leader, those clan members of the Yan Family all had incomparably ugly expressions.

Although they didn't expect Yan Beifei to get any good results, it was already pretty good to be in the top eight.

After all, there were a total of eight forces. If each faction had one person capable of killing their way into the top eight, that would already be enough.

But who would have thought that the number one disciple in Yan Family, Yan Beifei, would have such difficulty fighting in the sixteenth round of battles, and would be beaten to such a state by Nie Zhen, who was regarded by Yan Family as a thorn in their eyes.

This was simply the greatest humiliation for Yan Family!

It was just that now that Nie Zhen and Yan Beifei were fighting on the stage, even if the Yan Family s were in a hurry on stage, it would be useless. Under the watch of the many higher-ups on the Origin Opening Holy Land, they couldn't even play tricks.

"Puchi!"

Yan Beifei, who was on the arena, spat out a mouthful of blood. He did not expect that he would not even have the chance to fight back against Nie Zhen's attack.

The dignified number one of the Yan Family younger generation, who would have known that in this grand competition of youths, he would actually be defeated by Nie Zhen in a humiliating manner.

"Nie Zhen, I won't let you off!" "I still have..."

"Boom!"

Just as Yan Beifei shouted out half a sentence, a violent explosion occurred with him at the center. It was Nie Zhen who attacked and threw a beam of light at him.

"Idiot!" "His speed is already so slow, and he's still talking so much nonsense!" Nie Zhen sneered and jumped into the explosion whirlpool in the arena.

"Bam!"

In the next second, Yan Beifei's body was blown out of the spiritual energy wave by Nie Zhen!

Due to the heavy injury, the golden spear in Yan Beifei's hand had already escaped.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

Yan Beifei's body hit the ground a few times and dragged on the stage for a long time before he gradually stabilized his body.

"Nie Zhen, the dog thief!" Die for me … "Where is he?!"

Yan Beifei had already condensed two light palms and was about to attack Nie Zhen, but he suddenly realized that Nie Zhen's figure had already disappeared.

"It's in the back, idiot!"

Suddenly, Nie Zhen's cold voice came from behind Yan Beifei.

"You! "Pfft!"

In Yan Beifei's desperation, before he could even turn around, he felt a destructive attack coming from his waist. As he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body could no longer control itself and was sent flying by Nie Zhen.

Yan Beifei Qiang endured the pain and was ready to circulate the spiritual energy that had already been dispersed by Nie Zhen, but he discovered that Nie Zhen was already waiting for him in the air.

Yan Beifei didn't have enough time to defend at all. He was hit by Nie Zhen's elbow in the air again and his whole body fell down from the stage.

"Yan Beifei, your strength is so weak, your reaction is so slow, and you're actually the number one genius of Yan Family. It looks like your Yan Family has gone downhill by quite a bit, this kind of family will be eliminated sooner or later! I'll send you on your way now! "

In front of such a large crowd, Nie Zhen did not give any face to Yan Family. With a flash in the air, he landed behind Yan Beifei.

In a split-second, before Yan Beifei could react, Nie Zhen's right hand condensed a blood-red palm of light and slapped Yan Beifei's back.

"Ugh!"

Yan Beifei grunted and suddenly felt as if all his internal organs had been crushed into fine powder by Nie Zhen's palm strike.

"Wow!"2

Yan Beifei screamed and blood spurted out from his seven orifices, following which he crashed onto the ground!

"What?!"

The spectators did not expect Nie Zhen to be so terrifying. It was only one palm strike, and he had already killed Yan Beifei, a dignified Emperor Stage expert!

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