Chapter 1181: One Punch

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"What? Elder An Qing agreed?"

"This...is a huge loss!"

"How is it possible to agree? I thought there were some conditions..."

Grand Elder An Qing's bomb exploded in the crowd, and everyone looked at each other in shock.

Nie Yun clearly won the championship in the previous competition, and the advantage was so obvious. Once calculated, the result would be zero. How could he suffer such a big loss?

Not only were everyone surprised, Supreme Elder Xu Yang was also anxious.

"An Qing, you are crazy..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled by Elder Qiongya on one side, and then a voice transmission sounded in his ears.

"Elder An Qing believes in Nie Yun's strength..."

"Uh..." After hearing this, Xu Yang, who was a little irritable, suddenly remembered the information he had seen before, and then he understood.

Yes, with Nie Yun's strength, he would definitely win even in a competition, so what else is there to worry about?

"this……"

Taishang Elder Feng and the others obviously did not expect that Grand Elder An Qing was so easy to talk to. They looked at each other at the same time, feeling an ominous feeling deep in their hearts.

"Don't think about it. We helped Lu Gan hide his strength. Once the battle fully begins, even I will have trouble competing. I don't believe that a little Half-Step Immortal Lord can defeat him. Just watch!"

He couldn't figure out why Elder An Qing was so confident. After struggling for a while, Chi Feng, You Yi and others could only cheer themselves up secretly.

"The competition is determined by drawing lots. Eight people are divided into four rounds. Those who are assigned to the same round will compete!"

Putting aside the uneasiness in his heart, the Supreme Elder Feng began to distribute.

There are eight contestants in total. The competition was very simple. Nie Yun had the talent of Sky Eye and was too lazy to cheat. He randomly picked one and looked down. It was actually the second game, and his opponent was none other than the man named Meng Xian.

This Meng Xian does not belong to the Feng Feng camp or the An Qing camp. He was just a hard worker in the Xiuxiu Pagoda, and he had won third place in the previous competition, with a high score of nearly 400. Go after Fei Yu.

Being able to kill so many Shura shows that his strength is not weak. Even if it is not as good as Fei Yu, it is certainly not much different.

As for the first scene, it was Fei Yu and another casual cultivator. Lu Gan is in the third game.

After drawing lots. The competition started soon. Fei Yu was worthy of being a ninth-grade silver pattern exorcist. His strength combined with his talent were astonishing. He won the first round without any surprise.

In the second scene, Nie Yun and Meng Xian came on stage.

"Who do you think can win between the two of them?"

"I think it should be Nie Yun. He was able to kill so many Shura in the first game and get such a high score, which shows that he is extremely powerful!"

"Yes, I think so too. However, Meng Xian is not simple either!"

"I heard that he has received a great opportunity. He once fought against the Immortal Lord without falling behind. When his true strength is revealed, the two of them may be indistinguishable!"

"I'm afraid it will be a battle between dragons and tigers. Speaking carefully, this Nie Yun is too weak. The first opponent is so strong..."

Seeing the two people on the stage, everyone in the audience whispered to each other.

Nie Yun didn't know much about Meng Xian, but everyone in the audience knew very clearly that he was relatively well-known among the casual cultivators who practiced alone in the Expulsion Tower, and his true strength was enough to fight against ordinary immortal kings!

This Nie Yun finally won the championship in the first game, but the result was not counted. When he met such a strong player in the first game, everyone felt that he was extremely unlucky.

"Elder Renfeng, do you think this Nie Yun can win?"

Elder Yuyi asked in a lowered voice.

"Even if I can win, I'm afraid it will be a miserable victory. When the time comes to fight against Fei Yu, it's hard to say whether I can survive. Even if I pass Fei Yu's level and fight twice in a row, I will definitely not be Lu Gan's opponent. Don't worry!"

The scolding elder snorted.

"Yes, by the time Lu Gan stands out and becomes the master of the tower, even if An Qing and the others know about it, it will be too late!"

The eyes of the supreme elder of Youyi flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.

"Well, when Lu Gan becomes the tower master, the initiative will be on our side. As agreed, we will implement that matter as soon as possible!"

The Taishang Elder said slowly, an unknown and strange light flashed in his eyes.

The spectators in the audience were talking a lot, and Nie Yun looked at the opponent in front of him on the stage.

"I will definitely become the tower master. I think you should just admit defeat!"

Meng Xian breathed out a breath of arrows, roaring like thunder.

"Okay, then do it!" Nie Yun said calmly, not wanting to talk nonsense.

"Watch the move!"

With a long cry, Meng Xian rushed over suddenly, with strength like the sea and the shadow of his fist like the tide.

In an instant, the entire competition stage was shrouded in the shadow of his fist, completely obscured, as if there were hundreds of Meng Xian on the stage, making people confused and dazzled.

"Get down!"

Just when everyone was feeling dizzy, a soft hum sounded from the stage, and then a fist suddenly grew in size.

Bang!

Hundreds of phantoms disappeared at the same time, converging into Meng Xian, flying out upside down, and fell head first under the competition platform, blood spurting out.

Facing Meng Xian, who had taken hundreds of incarnations, Nie Yun easily resolved the battle with just one punch.

"ah……"

Seeing this scene, the entire repair tower was quieter than the examination room for a long time before letting out a thunderous roar.

Everyone thought that the battle between the two would require at least hundreds of moves to produce results, but they did not expect that Nie Yun, whom he had never heard of before, easily won in just one breath.

The strength gap is really too big!

"Thanks for showing mercy!"

Struggling to stand up, Meng Xian jumped onto the competition stage again and clenched his fists at Nie Yun.

He was arrogant just now, but now he is completely convinced.

The young man's punch from before is still fresh in his memory, and it was completely irresistible. If the other party had tried to kill him, he would probably be dead by now.

The strength of the two is not at the same level at all.

"You're welcome!" Nie Yun smiled and without saying much, jumped off the competition platform and returned to his seat.

Although the second game was amazing, it was immediately suppressed by Lu Gan's competition.

Lu Gan was in the third game. He was not taken seriously at first, but in the end, like Nie Yun, he was crushed with force. The strong man he fought with was knocked off the stage before a single move was made, and he was seriously injured and was about to die.

It was obvious that he did not leave any backup plan behind, but instead exploded with strength, directly crippling his opponent.

The fourth game was unremarkable. The two fought hundreds of moves with a little-known exorcist before they won. However, he was also seriously injured. It was obvious that he could not fight in the second game. From now on, Lu Gan did not need Go ahead and go straight to the finals.

The second match was between Nie Yun and the winner of the first round, that is, against Fei Yu, who was the most popular.

As soon as the two came on the stage, the crowd cheered again.

"Do you think Fei Yu or Nie Yun will win?"

"Of course it's Nie Yun. It's not like you didn't see the battle just now. He was crushed with force!"

"I think it's Fei Yu. He has a lot of cards. Fighting is not just about brute force! It also requires talent, dexterity, and magic weapons!"

"That's true. Fei Yu is the one who rebuked the Supreme Elder. He must have prepared his trump cards long ago. This Nie Yun is probably going to be unlucky!"

"Who said that, Nie Yun is still Elder An Qing's man? Do you know that Elder An Qing has no trump cards for him?"

"That's true..."

Everyone murmured.

"Hey, kid, I'm not that good-for-nothing Meng Xian. If you want to defeat me, you're undoubtedly dreaming!"

The discussion in the audience did not affect the two people on the stage. Fei Yu's face was cold and his eyes were shining with a biting coldness.

"Really?" Nie Yun chuckled.

"Yes, I will let you see today what strength is. No one can get involved in the position of tower master. It belongs to me!"

With a roar, Fei Yu stamped his feet on the ground and rushed over.

Powerful seals were placed on and around the competition platform. Although his movements were fast and ruthless, and his strength was extremely strong, the ground was not damaged at all.

Boom!

Fei Yuren kicked him in the air.

His unique skill is not boxing, swordsmanship, or some kind of weapon, but leg skills!

It is said that his kicking skills can deliver more than a thousand kicks in one breath. Each kick has the strongest power, and the safety is superimposed. Even if the powerful Immortal Lord encounters him, he will temporarily avoid his attack!

"Good kicks!"

Nie Yun took a look and felt that this move was good. Of course, it was limited to this. As he shouted, he punched him.

There are no fancy moves, no skills, just the most ordinary and simple punch.

Click!

The fists and feet struck each other, and there was a crisp sound and a scream. Fei Yu's eyes turned black, and like Meng Xian, he fell down onto the competition platform and fell into a coma. He didn't even have time to take out the treasures on his body, and he was already defeated. (To be continued...)

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