I, the Emperor of Heaven return

Nie Tian looked at the martial arts competition platform No. 7. There were two warriors on it. One of them was ordinary, while the other was very weird.

This man was wearing a black cloak and had an ugly and weird appearance. His face was three-quarters human-like and seven-quarters wolf-like. His body was stooped and much shorter than ordinary people.

At a certain moment, Nie Tian noticed this person's eyes and couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.

This man's eyes were cold, like a wolf waiting for an opportunity in the dark night, as if it might spring out to eat someone at any time.

"This person's aura seems a bit familiar." Nie Tian's eyes narrowed and he tried his best to remember. Suddenly he remembered a person, Black Qilin!

Yes, this man's aura is somewhat similar to the black unicorn from the Dragon Family of the Sky Burial Society.

The person who appeared on the martial arts stage was none other than the fool of the Long family, Long Er.

Standing opposite Long Er was a ninth-level master of true energy. He was in his forties and had pretty good talent.

When the man saw Long Er's appearance, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, and then he smiled contemptuously and said mockingly: "You guy, you are neither human nor ghost. I really don't know how Xumiwu would let a monster like you sign up. "

Long Er's appearance is so weird that ordinary people would definitely be shocked when they see him.

"Monster?" Long Er's voice sounded, hoarse with deep oppression, and he said sinisterly: "A person's appearance is just a skin. It looks good but is useless. In this world, only strength is the most important thing. Important. Just like you now, you have a good body, but you will die in my hands soon. What's the use of your appearance?"

The voice was not loud, but it contained strong murderous intent.

The man felt the cold murderous intent on Long Er's body, his body trembled, and his face was horrified.

But after all, he was a ninth-level warrior of true essence. He immediately calmed down and roared: "You monster, you are too arrogant. If you and I fight, who will lose and who will win? It's not certain yet?"

As the furious voice fell, the man's Yuan veins began to circulate, and his Yuan energy surged out. His true Yuan Qi enveloped his whole body, and he was brave and ready to strike with all his strength.

"What a mess!" Long Er stood there, motionless, and uttered two words slightly, not paying attention to his opponent at all.

"Seeking death!" The man was completely enraged and roared violently. A violent aura bloomed in the air. A spear appeared in his hand, and he slashed in the void. The sharp edge was dazzling, and a sharp roar came out, and a sharp The gun shadow roared out and rushed towards Long Er fiercely.

This momentum is very violent, full of sharp energy, and has the power to split the void.

But in Long Er's eyes, such an attack was in vain, and he ignored it.

The next moment, the gun shadow came over. Long Er gently raised his hand and slapped out a palm. A line of fire flew past in the air at an extremely fast speed.

"Ah!" Immediately afterwards, a heart-rending scream resounded. The seemingly insignificant line of fire passed directly through the shadow of the gun and turned into a fire snake, tightly binding the warrior on the opposite side.

In just a blink of an eye, before anyone could realize what was going on, the warrior had been burned to ashes.

Long Er retracted his arm, and the fire snake returned to his body.

"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes tightened slightly when he saw this strange scene. He could see very clearly that the fire snake sent out by Long Er seemed to be his Yuanling, but it didn't quite look like it. He always felt that it was missing. Order something.

Long Er's martial arts were a bit weird. He could instantly kill a ninth level true essence warrior, and the power was even more terrifying.

Moreover, Nie Tian could see that Long Er's true strength had not been brought out at all. He was deeply hidden.

"What's going on?" When the crowd saw this scene, they were even more shocked and exclaimed.

Long Er didn't even look at his opponent, but he glanced over, and a cold light in his eyes locked directly on Nie Tian.

Nie Tian also looked at the other party, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, not afraid.

Long Er didn't say anything. He stared at Nie Tian for a while, then jumped up and left directly.

Nie Tian sighed slightly. It was obvious that this person was from the Long family and had a very close relationship with the Qilin Lord. This person must have come to take part in the Xumi Martial Arts Tournament for revenge.

Nie Tian could feel that this guy's strength was not inferior to Ji Tinghai's.

Next, the martial arts meeting continues.

Nie Tian's battle on this day was very easy. In the remaining seven battles, six people immediately surrendered. The only remaining one who refused to admit defeat was defeated by him in one move.

Although Nie Tian and Long Er were in the same martial arts arena, they did not meet each other.

After ending his battle early, Nie Tian came to the viewing platform to see if there was any opponent worthy of his attention.

Soon, he came to Gu Yi and Zhao Kuo.

"Elder Nie, Hai Lei caused you trouble just now. I will apologize to you on his behalf." Zhao Kuo looked at Nie Tian and said respectfully.

"It's a trivial matter." Nie Tian smiled lightly and signaled the other party not to take it to heart.

"Huh?" At this moment, Nie Tian saw a familiar figure appearing on a martial arts stage not far away, which immediately attracted his attention.

"A guy wearing a mask has no face to see people?" Zhao Kuo also looked at the man on the martial arts stage, folded his hands in front of his chest, and sneered.

Gu Yi also noticed this man, sensed it with his spiritual consciousness, his face stiffened slightly, and he said with a dark face: "Brother Zhao, be careful what you say, this faceless man is stronger than you, he is actually the fourth level of the Divine Wheel Strength. It seems that this Xumi martial arts competition will be exciting."

"The fourth level of the Divine Wheel!" Zhao Kuo screamed strangely and said, "Impossible? This guy should be no more than thirty years old. He has the strength of the fourth level of the Divine Wheel? Are you kidding me?"

Gu Yi rolled his eyelids and said, "Do I look like I'm joking?"

Zhao Kuo's face froze and he said in shock: "It's really the fourth level of the Divine Wheel!"

Nie Tian looked at the faceless man, with a strange smile on his face, and said lightly in his heart: "Ruoyu Zhence, I really want to see what extent your strength is."

This powerful person at the fourth level of the Divine Wheel is none other than Ruoyu Zhence.

Nie Tian did not expect that Ruoyu Zhence would also come to participate in the Xumi Martial Arts Tournament.

Not long ago, Ruoyu Zhence only had the strength of the first level of the Divine Wheel. Nie Tian was not surprised that he could reach the fourth level of the Divine Wheel now.

He is a Nine-Yang Body, and the blood energy in his body is several times or even dozens of times stronger than that of a normal person. Even if he swallows the Demon God Flower alive, he can refine it, and he can absorb more of the Demon God Flower's medicinal power than it can be refined into a spiritual elixir. Be good.

The body of Nine Suns, the spiritual body of heaven and earth, is so domineering.

"Huh?" At this time, Gu Yi suddenly saw the person opposite Ruoyu Zhence, his eyes trembled violently, and he exclaimed: "It's Tang Sheng!"

"Tang Sheng?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, then noticed the person opposite Ruoyu Zhence, and his expression immediately froze.

His consciousness sensed the past, and his eyes trembled. The other party was actually a divine wheel warrior!

"Gu Gu, who is this person?" Nie Tian frowned slightly and asked.

Gu Yi's expression softened slightly and he said, "He is Tang Hao's ninth son, Tang Sheng, the youngest outer elder of the Tang family. He is only thirty-five years old this year."