1537: C1537 Nie Feng Held Back

C1537 Nie Feng Held Back

"Chi!"

Huang Jingyao's beautiful eyes sparkled when she was unable to take advantage of Nie Feng. Her beautiful figure instantly left behind an afterimage as she swiftly collided in front of Nie Feng. Circulating the fire attribute Spirit, the hand seal in her hand swiftly struck out. Immediately, her entire body began to heat up. The Spirit, which had a fire affinity, surged out explosively. It agglomerated with a palm and suddenly spread open the palm seal. He lightly shouted, "Blazing Flame Palm!"

A bright light flashed in Nie Feng's eyes. His left foot touched the ground and a yellow light flashed. He bent over and jumped up. His left fist met the attack with a loud bang. The earth attribute Spirit carried a strong force and suddenly shot out from his fist. It heavily hit the scorching hot palm print that was rushing over.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound of space being compressed could be heard as the powerful Qi dispersed. The fiery light scattered in all directions, and Nie Feng instantly felt that his fist was above his own. A huge hot force poured down, and an intense pain spread out along his left fist. He couldn't help but stagger backwards, and the Spirit in his body started rolling up and down.

"Deng!"

In the next instant, his body staggered back a dozen steps. His feet firmly grabbed onto the ground, and only then did he stabilize his body and forcefully suppress the Spirit within his body. His opponent's strength was much stronger than his own.

"It seems like Nie Feng is about to lose." The surrounding disciples had been watching the fight between the two of them in astonishment. Many of them were shocked by Nie Feng. If someone had said that Nie Feng could fight Huang Jingyao yesterday... They would probably laugh their heads off. But now... Everyone could only exclaim in admiration. The battle between these two... It could probably also represent the strongest strength of the younger generation.

"Again!"

Huang Jingyao gained the upper hand in one move and finally gained some advantage. At this moment, she naturally did not want to miss the opportunity. As soon as she finished speaking, with a flash of lotus steps, her figure once again dragged out an afterimage. A wind-type Spirit shook as it was thrown out. This time, his speed was obviously much faster than before. His extremely fast speed broke open a spatial storm in front of him, and he knew what his advantage was. Huang Jingyao was also using her most advantageous attack.

The beautiful figure instantly arrived in front of Nie Feng. Huang Jingyao once again struck out with her fist at the violent wind.

Knowing Huang Jingyao's strength, Nie Feng's body quickly moved to the side like a wild beast. Huang Jingyao's fist carried a fierce force and flew out diagonally by her ear. This force also made Nie Feng's ear hurt.

"You are not fast enough." At this moment, Huang Jingyao had already predicted Nie Feng's reaction. A gentle voice sounded beside Nie Feng's ear. Her figure had already turned around. A punch was thrown at Nie Feng's lower abdomen.

Nie Feng's body turned around, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. There was no panic in his eyes. As if he had already predicted Huang Jingyao's move, he clenched his right fist. No one saw Nie Feng's entire right arm. * Hong Long...... *

A fist mark began to condense in an instant, and a faint purple-gold color appeared on Nie Feng's fist.

At the same time, Huang Jingyao's speed did not slow down. Her toes gently swept across the ground, and her body flashed like a ghost. Her fist, which contained a powerful force, drew an arc in the air and went straight towards Nie Feng's abdomen.

Nie Feng's fist was condensing. He raised his eyes. He suddenly looked at Huang Jingyao, who was rushing towards him. Her red dress was fluttering in the wind. Her pair of beautiful eyes were like water, causing him to panic for some reason. If he threw out this punch, his strength could be imagined.

She knew Huang Jingyao's strength, even though she was slightly stronger than him. But this punch, he was confident that he could injure her. Up until now, he had never used the power of his right arm. He had not even used three times the power of his right arm. The power of his right arm... It had always been suppressed.

At this moment, Nie Feng was hesitating whether he should use the power of his right arm. However, he didn't want to hurt her in his heart. For some reason... He didn't want to hurt her. In Nie Feng's heart, he felt that she should be a kind young lady. Otherwise, he wouldn't have given her so many gold coins back then. How could he bear to hurt her?

But at the same time, Nie Feng didn't want to lose. With his master present, he should perform well.

Nie Feng was conflicted, but he didn't have the time to argue anymore. He gritted his teeth and the purple-gold color on his fist disappeared. With a tap of his heel, he quickly retreated.

"Star Trapping Art."

At the same time, Huang Jingyao's beautiful eyes flashed and she shouted. The fist that was attacking Nie Feng disappeared, and she threw out another palm. As Nie Feng retreated, a wooden vine suddenly appeared on the floor under his feet. The wooden vine intertwined with each other, causing Nie Feng to lose his balance in an instant, and he staggered backwards. Such a crafty attack had surprised Nie Feng.

In an instant, Huang Jingyao's energy soared. It could be seen with the naked eye on her fist. The skin of a tree was almost solid, and it carried a fierce wood element Spirit. A powerful Spirit burst out from her body and on the stone floor of the square below her feet. With his body as the center, many spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the stone floor.

"Withered Wood Fist."

Huang Jingyao shouted out in a tender voice. Suddenly, her delicate body leapt up once again. The fist print carried a pressuring wind sound as it ruthlessly landed on Nie Feng.

At this moment, Nie Feng was being restrained by the vines under his feet. This fist imprint could no longer be avoided. From the moment he hesitated for a moment, he had already been firmly suppressed.

Unable to avoid it, Nie Feng could only form a palm in panic. A force suddenly burst out. The earth attribute light around him shone brightly. A palm print was pushed out. It brought up a violent sound of air being torn apart, and it was only a palm strike in a panic. This was simply unable to display normal strength.

"Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, this palm and fist collided. Under the low explosive sound, the force surged out and a huge force poured out. Nie Feng's body instantly staggered a few steps back, and then he sat on the ground. However, Nie Feng had already landed on a circular red circle at this moment. According to the rules, this was a warning line. The one who pressed the line would lose.

"Deng!"2

Huang Jingyao's delicate body was forced back two steps before she stabilized her body. She looked at Nie Feng and said, "Junior Nie Feng, you have lost."

"I have lost." Nie Feng got up. This punch did not injure him much. Looking at the cordon on the ground, he knew he had lost. He was distracted for a moment, and he realized that something was wrong. But it was too late to change anything.

"Huang Jingyao will get one more point." On the square, the bearded man also announced that the loser would be the loser.

"This kid, could it be that there is something fishy going on?" Lu Shaoyou looked at the square and a trace of doubt appeared on the corner of his mouth. Nie Feng clearly had a chance of winning by surprise just now, but unfortunately, he hesitated for a moment. He had already lost the chance.

Everything that happened just now naturally couldn't escape Lu Shaoyou's eyes. Huang Jingyao had designed it in a series of ways. However, it was controlled by Nie Feng. Instead, it fell into Nie Feng's plan. If Nie Feng had just used his right arm, he would have been able to win by surprise. However, he had already lost all his chances by hesitating for a moment.

"I never thought that Nie Feng would lose." Many experts also saw some clues from this scene. However, no one knew about the trump card of Nie Feng's right arm, although they could tell that Nie Feng had been suppressed after hesitating for a moment. However, they didn't think too much about it.

"Nie Feng still lost. Senior Sister Jingyao is still the number one genius of the Flying Spirit Sect's younger generation."

"Nie Feng is also very strong."

Following Nie Feng's defeat, the surrounding people discussed once more. It seemed like this result didn't surprise them.

Nie Feng was defeated. He sighed slightly, then silently retreated. In these two years, he had lost many times, so it didn't have much of an impact on him.

" Humph!"

Seeing Nie Feng's defeat, Zheng Shengjie felt delighted in his heart. Later on, he would never let Nie Feng have a good time. So what if he was the disciple of the Sect Chief? Today, he would thoroughly ravage Nie Feng.

Huang Jingyao won six matches in a row, leaving Duanmu Hongzhi, Zheng Shengjie, and Yang Linghao. Her beautiful eyes slightly raised, and she announced that she would take a break. She had just fought Nie Feng. This consumption was not small either. The remaining three people... She had no confidence.

"Next, Zheng Shengjie will go up and challenge." Huang Jingyao rested. According to the rules, the second person to go up was Zheng Shengjie. In the last match, Zheng Shengjie was the second person to defeat his opponent. Now it was his turn to go up.

When he heard this, Zheng Shengjie immediately leapt up, and a wind-attribute Spirit flashed. His figure leaped and drew a beautiful arc at a low altitude. His actions were neat and tidy as he walked to the middle of the square. This appearance immediately caused quite a number of applause.

"First one, Huang City." Zheng Shengjie stepped onto the stage. His eyes swept across the crowd and a smile appeared on his face. The first person to be challenged was the first person Huang Jingyao had challenged, the Third Layer Martial Master Huang City.

After resting for a while, according to the rules, he could challenge again. Huang City knew that he was no match for Zheng Shengjie, so he had no choice but to step onto the stage. He couldn't lose without fighting, which would be even more shameful.

"Huang City, you can leave now." As soon as Huang City entered the arena, Zheng Shengjie's cold voice was mixed with the Spirit. His body trembled slightly, and a wind-type Spirit quickly enveloped his body. The handprint condensed, and his hands crossed in front of him as he drew. A fist print shook the air and created ripples. A piercing sound of air being torn apart sounded out, and it carried a powerful force. With a loud bang, it attacked towards Huang City.

Huang City had known about Zheng Shengjie's strength a long time ago. He couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. His facial expression changed slightly. He pushed his foot forward and waved his right hand forward. He summoned up his courage and unleashed a fierce invisible force from his palm.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the two powerful forces collided. The two forces collided. The two of them instantly formed a vortex of energy around their bodies, like a small tornado. The energy poured down, and Huang Cheng was sent flying. A trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth. He had been injured in one move.

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