1504: C1504 Nie Feng Trials

C1504 Nie Feng Trials

Thousands of people had gathered in a square in Back Mountain of Flying Spirit Sect. They were all young disciples, ranging from ten to twenty years old. All of them were like the rising sun, full of vigor.

Many eyes were now fixed on the center of the square. Two young disciples were fighting each other. Every three months. To the young disciples, this was a huge matter. Every three months, there would be a seasonal exam in Flying Spirit Sect to test the cultivation of the young disciples. There would even be a ranking. The top fifty disciples. They were all among them... It also represented his strength.

According to the deacon who taught the younger generation, among the top 50, at that time, the elders would come again to select the pro disciple, which made the ordinary disciples work even harder. Everyone wanted to become the pro disciple. Putting aside the treatment between the pro disciple and the ordinary disciples, everyone wanted to become the pro disciple's disciple. This style was completely different.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two young disciples on the stage collided with each other. The force of the collision immediately produced a low explosive sound. A figure was instantly smashed off the stage.

"Liu Hongsheng, the next group's Liu Zhichao versus Nie Feng."

At the top of the square, a deacon elder shouted out loudly.

"Sou!"

A figure jumped onto the ground. It was a young man in his late teens, wearing a light blue robe. His body was strong and he landed on the square. His movement was quite beautiful, which immediately attracted a lot of applause.

In the crowd, Nie Feng jumped and exerted force under his feet. He landed on the square like a ferocious beast pouncing on its prey. Although his movement was not very good, it carried a fierce aura. However, this action was clearly not as popular as Liu Zhichao's. There was not much applause.

"Nie Feng is the disciple of the Sect Chief. I wonder if he can defeat Liu Zhichao."

"Liu Zhichao is one of the strongest amongst us. A few days ago, the deacon even praised his progress."

"I wonder who will win between these two."

As Nie Feng stepped onto the stage, a lot of discussions were immediately heard among the crowd of disciples. Nie Feng's identity naturally attracted the attention of quite a number of disciples.

"Please." Liu Zhichao looked at Nie Feng. He was a few years older than Nie Feng. However, his figure was not much different. On the contrary, Nie Feng appeared to be a little stronger.

"Senior brother, I won't be polite." Nie Feng was extremely polite. He nodded slightly and suddenly formed a fist seal in his hand. It smashed directly at Liu Zhichao. Although he did not have the support of the Spirit, bang!

"Swoosh!" Liu Zhichao's eyes flashed when he saw this punch coming. A white light flashed under his feet, and a wind-attribute Spirit trembled. His feet swiftly moved downwards and he also swiftly dodged this punch. Although it was said to be fast, it was still somewhat dangerous. This Liu Zhichao also seemed to be startled. Nie Feng's speed was actually so fast.

When his body was retreating, Liu Zhichao didn't show any courtesy. He faced the disciple of the Sect Chief. He also wanted to show off. Suddenly, a white-colored Spirit quickly condensed in his hand. At the same time, he threw himself at Nie Feng and waved his right palm. It suddenly curled into a claw shape and grabbed at Nie Feng's chest. At the tip of his finger, a white wind-type Spirit was condensed at the tip of his finger. It was as though he was wearing a pair of sharp gloves.

"Whoosh!"

In front of Liu Zhichao's Claw Print, there was a sound of wind breaking, and it was extremely fast. It arrived in front of Nie Feng at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at Liu Zhichao's claw, which was accompanied by a sharp tearing sound, many deacons in the surroundings nodded their heads slightly. Among these young disciples, Liu Zhichao's strength was considered pretty good.

Under this Claw Print, Nie Feng's eyes widened, as if he was dealing with a wild beast's claw. There was no Spirit around him. However, this Claw Print was less than half a meter away from him when it landed in front of him. He suddenly bent down and squatted down. His body twisted and he bent down to get off the bridge. He flipped over an arch bridge and landed on the ground with his four limbs. Then, he bent his body and bent down on the ground. Then, he dodged the Claw Print with a speed that was as fast as lightning.

"Chi!"

Liu Zhichao's Claw Print suddenly passed through Nie Feng's stomach. The wind that it brought along caused Nie Feng's clothes to flutter.

At the same time, Nie Feng's eyes flashed. As he bent his body, a bright light flashed in his eyes. He swung his left hand and landed on the ground. A elastic force hit the ground. He borrowed the force and stood up. He bent down and raised his body. A fist print was immediately thrown out. It landed on Liu Zhichao's body.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, Liu Zhichao was sent staggering a few steps back by the punch. The Spirit in his body became sluggish for a moment. It was only after a few steps that he managed to stabilize his body.

"Your reaction is pretty good."

Under this move, many deacons also raised their eyes. Nie Feng's reaction was not ordinary, and his brute force was not small either. He was actually able to send Liu Zhichao a few steps back with a punch, but Liu Zhichao was already a First Level Warrior. It was not possible for an ordinary five or six adults to knock him down. Nie Feng had yet to cultivate the Spirit. If he really defeated him... It would not be easy.

He was forced back by a single punch. Liu Zhichao was a little surprised by Nie Feng's brute force. His facial expression turned ugly as well. This had caused him to lose face. Suddenly, the Spirit underneath his feet flashed, and his figure once again slashed at Nie Feng. His hand trembled, and he formed a simple hand seal. A palm seal was formed, and it was aimed at Nie Feng.

Nie Feng also knew his own shortcomings. In these past few days, as the disciple of the Sect Chief, some of the deacons were extremely patient and told him many things about cultivation. Including the Spirit's spirit energy, pills, Martial Skill, and Spirit Skill.2

Looking at the palm print, Nie Feng also knew that this was a Martial Skill. It was very powerful, just like the most ferocious wild beast's palm. He would definitely be at a disadvantage if he took the attack head on. With a leap, he immediately dodged to the side.

"You can't avoid it now." Liu Zhichao shouted. He knew that Nie Feng's speed wasn't slow. As if he had been prepared for this, the attribute Spirit flashed. He suddenly blocked in front of Nie Feng. The palm print carried a strong wind. Nie Feng's clothes fluttered in the wind.

Nie Feng's facial expression changed dramatically. He didn't expect the opponent to be so fast. His eyes swept across the surrounding area. There was no external force that he could borrow, so he could only retreat quickly.

Just as Nie Feng was retreating again, at this moment... The palm print in Liu Zhichao's hand didn't stop at all as it flew out of his hand like an arrow leaving the bow. The palm print landed on Nie Feng's upper chest along with a white Spirit.

Liu Zhichao was a First Level Warrior, and he was also a wind-type Martial Artist. His speed was also extremely fast. Although Nie Feng had absolute combat talent, this was not a forest. In terms of strength, Nie Feng only had brute force. He was not even an official Martial Artist. It would be extremely difficult to fight him. Between an ordinary Martial Artist and an ordinary Martial Artist... The gap between them was not small.

A palm print fell down, and Nie Feng's facial expression changed dramatically. He felt a palm strike coming from his chest. His figure quickly retreated and jumped a few times. According to his experience in the forest, if he received a fierce beast's attack, as long as he jumped away from it, his strength would be reduced by a lot. At this moment, the force of this palm seemed to have been reduced by quite a bit. However, the remaining force landed heavily on his body.

"Bang!"

Nie Feng staggered a few steps back and fell to the ground.

"Alright!"

This palm had given Liu Zhichao a lot of face and attracted many cheers.

However, under this palm strike, Nie Feng stood up once again. Although his face didn't look too good, it was still flushed red. However, he did not lose. There was a rule in this contest. Unless he retreated to a large area, he would only be considered to have lost.

Seeing that Nie Feng, an ordinary person, was fine after being hit by his palm, Liu Zhichao couldn't hold his pride any longer. With a flash, he lunged at ___ once again. The seal in his hand changed. With a flick of his wrist, a wind-attribute Spirit rushed out, bringing with it a pretty good momentum. He once again swung violently at Nie Feng, as if at this moment... Already used all his strength.

Watching the palm strike coming at him again, Nie Feng gritted his teeth. He couldn't afford to lose in the first seasonal exam. It wasn't a big deal if he lost. However, he couldn't bring shame to his master. At this moment... Nie Feng gritted his teeth. In his clear and dark eyes, "Senior disciple Liu, be careful." Nie Feng shouted loudly. Hu Yin landed on the ground and suddenly swung his right fist. There was actually a circle of faint yellow glow lingering on his right fist. His feet stepped on the ground, and his body continued to charge forward without giving way. He suddenly collided with Liu Zhichao.

“ Hmph! "

Liu Zhichao was not afraid. Everyone knew that Nie Feng was just a person who could not cultivate the Spirit. He showed a trace of disdain without showing any signs of it. A fist imprint was thrown forward without any hesitation.

"Bang!"

One palm and one fist collided. A muffled sound was emitted. The spot where the palm and fist collided, there was also an invisible faint spatial ripple that shook for a moment.

"Grug!"

In the next instant, Liu Zhichao felt a great force rushing towards him. The degree of this force was not inferior to him at all. Under the great force, the Qi and blood in his body churned. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Bang!"

At the same time, Liu Zhichao's body was sent flying several meters away, and he crashed onto the ground. At the same time, Nie Feng had the same outcome. He spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was instantly sent flying. Due to his weight, he fell a lot closer to Liu Zhichao. He was still competing in the ring.

Perhaps it was because of his size, but Liu Zhichao was thrown out of the ring.

"Nie Feng wins."

Many deacons were surprised. This was really unexpected. Nie Feng was obviously an ordinary person, but he was able to defeat Liu Zhichao. This was not normal at all.

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