When the heroes in the audience saw this, they exclaimed and a commotion broke out. They did not expect that the battle would end so quickly, which was beyond everyone's expectation.
Nangong Haotian didn't want to knock the other party off the stage in a single meeting. On the one hand, he didn't want to expose his secret skills. On the other hand, he wanted to stay on stage for a while longer, so that he might be able to discover Shangguan Mie, a cheater.
But now, the other party suddenly made a strange move, causing him to instinctively throw Gong Pinghai off the stage with a shake of his hand. If he wanted to blame him, he could only blame that person's bad luck.
Nangong Haotian used this move and immediately shocked the whole audience. Many ordinary masters from various sects in the southeast may no longer dare to come up to compete. Unless they are super masters of the peerless warrior level, Nangong Haotian also
I won't take it seriously.
Of course, precisely because of this move, Nangong Haotian could no longer interact with the people who came on stage later.
"Meet you later!" Just as the audience was catching Gong Pinghai, a loud shout suddenly erupted from the booth, and amidst the loud shout, a figure jumped onto the stage as fast as lightning.
Nangong Haotian took a look and saw that the strong man who jumped onto the stage this time was of the same class as Gong Pinghai just now. The only difference was that the big man in black who jumped over had more than one bracelet on each wrist.
Thorned steel ring.
The big man in black raised his fist towards Nangong Haotian and said in a deep voice with an angry face: "Young man, tell me your name and surname. Are you the young master of Wuyi Mountain Villa?"
"If you have heard what the great hero Gong said when he came on stage just now, wouldn't it be superfluous if you ask me this again?" Nangong Haotian didn't want to say more, but these people didn't seem to want to fulfill his wish.
The big man in black snorted angrily: "You are just a picked-up wild child, with no name, no surname, no ancestors..."
But before he finished speaking, Taoist Baiqing who was on the left side of the booth suddenly ran to the entrance of the booth and shouted angrily: "Swearing people out is against the rules of the competition, and you should be kicked off the stage."
"Wait a minute!" As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly shouted from the right booth.
Nangong Haotian, who was secretly angry, looked back and saw that the person who spoke was the fat, pot-bellied, bare-headed and hatless leader of the Shizhai Village of Tiemen Village.
When Taoist Baiqing saw that it was the Master of Shizhai, his old face could not help but sink, and he asked: "What does Master Shizhai have to say?"
At this time, the master of Shizhai of Tiemen Village stood up from his chair, shook his purple satin robe, and said indifferently: "This young master of the village relies on his skills to dominate others and bullies others too much. People in this atmosphere
Under such circumstances, it is inevitable that the words will be rude."
Having said this, after a pause, he looked at Nangong Haotian and asked in a deep voice: "People ask you your name, why don't you want to tell it so that everyone can hear it?"
Nangong Haotian smiled and said, "Come here, I'll tell you when you come here." Although the words were very soft, the murderous intention surging in his eyes was undisguised.
The leader of the village was immediately furious and shouted: "Are you saying that the leader of this village is afraid of you? This is a joke."
"Then why don't you come over?" Nangong Haotian looked at Shizhai Master jokingly, with murderous intention in his heart. I won't offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me - kill them!
Master Shizhai was also a little scared, but as a first-generation grandmaster, if he didn't even dare to accept the challenge from his juniors, how could he continue to mess around like this? In order to save face, Master Shizhai said angrily: "It's beneath my status to appear now."
"When will your Excellency appear?" Nangong Haotian asked calmly.
The leader of Shizhai snorted and said: "I can only come on stage after the elite masters, second-generation disciples and elders from all sects have fought against each other."
"Come on and kick me off the stage?" Nangong Haotian glanced sideways at the leader of the village and asked coldly.
The leader of Shizhai was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "What do you mean by this?"
"Isn't it?" Nangong Haotian said: "There are hundreds or dozens of masters from various sects in the colorful shed on your left and right. If we beat them one by one, wouldn't it be too early to beat you by the time you come on the stage?
I fell down tired..."
Hearing this, the heroes in the audience burst into laughter, and looked at Master Shizhai as if they were expecting a good show, as if they were waiting for him to make a fool of himself.
"Then why do you need to take action?" Seeing this, Nangong Haotian continued: "With just one kick from your noble foot, the throne of dominance in the southeastern martial arts world will be yours. It's really a good plan..."
Being teased by Nangong Haotian, Master Shizhai's face suddenly turned uglier than a pig's liver. He was so angry that he had no words to answer. The big man in black standing on the stage shouted loudly: "You're looking for death!
"
Amid the loud shouts, the big man in black flew forward, raised his fists with iron rings in the air, and struck Nangong Haotian on the back of the head and shoulders with precision, as fast as thunder, and as powerful as a tiger descending the mountain.
Now that Nangong Haotian knows that he has to fight generation after generation, he doesn't want to waste too much power of chaos. The only good way to avoid consuming the power of chaos is to fight quickly!!!
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, tilted his upper body slightly, the power of chaos spurted out, his right palm shot out like lightning, grabbed the wrist of the big man in black, shouted loudly, raised his arms and sent it to the right colorful shed, "This is for you
Yes, disrespectful to the elderly!"
The big man in black screamed, and a burly body with a height of seven feet rolled and rolled in the air, flying straight into the stone village master on the colorful shed opposite, a few minutes faster than when he came.
When the heroes in the audience saw him, they exclaimed again.
When the leader of the village and the old beggar Yu Chijiu saw each other, they both shouted loudly and stretched out their hands to catch the big man in black. However, before they had time to relax, they felt the powerful power coming from the big man, and their expressions suddenly changed.
As soon as he changed, he stepped back three steps in a row before he stabilized.
The two of them looked at each other in shock, but the big man in black who was placed on the stage was still shrinking on the table, holding his left wrist in his right hand, howling miserably.
The old abbot of Xiangyun Temple, Master Mingran, and others hurriedly gathered around to take a look, and their expressions changed! There was no longer any contempt in the eyes looking at Nangong Haotian, but a look of deep solemnity.
The left wrist of the big man in black was broken. The prickly steel ring on the wrist was even pinched deeply into the flesh of the wrist by his fingers. Blood spurted out from between the fingers, staining the ground red.
After looking at it, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the leader of the village. After suppressing it, he looked at Nangong Haotian angrily, snorted, and gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "What a cruel hand cut."
Nangong Haotian smiled indifferently and said: "If you are rude, you should be severely punished. I don't think he is vulgar and ignorant. I just give him some pain. If anyone wants to try again to see if I have this ability, I will continue, but I will fight on the stage."
Lei, life or death is not up to you!"
After saying that, Nangong Haotian swung his sleeves, hugged his chest and waited quietly for the next person. At the same time, he did not forget to use the Waste Transformation Technique to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to restore the energy he had consumed.
Fortunately, the Waste Transformation Technique is a God-Cultivation Technique, so the recovery speed is not as fast as usual. Moreover, Nangong Haotian's two battles ended with one move, and the consumption was not large. In a short time, he was back to his peak state.
When the leader of Shizhai heard Nangong Haotian's words, he was so angry that his body trembled. He asked angrily: "Did you ever speak politely to the leader of this village just now?"
"At least I didn't scold you for having no name or surname? You are a wild child with no ancestors." Nangong Haotian slowly opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, without even looking at the leader of the village.
Upon hearing this, Master Shizhai's eyes widened and his mustache trembled. He suddenly turned around and shouted: "Zhao Si, go meet him."
As soon as the shouts ended, among the six men in gray clothes behind his chair, a thin man came out in response. He cupped his fists and bowed in response to the Master of the Stone Village, then flew towards the ring.
Nangong Haotian saw that the man named Zhao Si had a slim build, but only the back of his shoulders and both wrists were protruding. He knew he was an expert at using hidden weapons.
"A hidden weapon?" Nangong Haotian lowered his head and smacked lightly, "Then let's see which one is your hidden weapon or my third-level body in the training stage that is stronger! But before that, there seems to be someone who wants to try it first!
"
Nangong Haotian touched his forehead and sneered.
He had already seen that Taoist Baiqing favored Wuyi Villa. When Zhao Sizong fell on the stage, he raised his hands to Taoist Baiqing on the colorful shed on the left and asked: "May I ask the deacon of the conference, Immortal Baiqing?"
Upon seeing this, Taoist Baiqing hurriedly returned the courtesy to Nangong Haotian and said, "Young Master, please tell me something."
"Does the conference have regulations on what kind of concealed weapons should be used in unarmed combat?" Nangong Haotian asked, tilting his head.
Taoist Baiqing said hurriedly: "Except for locust stone beads, any hidden weapon is against the rules..."
Hearing this, the leader of the Shizhai Village on the opposite side said sternly: "In a fight with weapons, you don't have to pay for your life if you kill someone, let alone using a hidden weapon? As your Excellency said before, life and death are determined by your fate in the arena!"
Nangong Haotian turned around when he heard the sound, looked at the leader of the village, and asked with a faint smile: "Your Majesty, are you saying that if Master Zhao uses a crossbow on his sleeve to plot against me, I can also kill him?"
The head of Shizhai looked slightly hesitant, and then replied: "Then it depends on whether the part where he shot you is vital."
"Then if he shoots me in the eyes, I can dig out his eyes, right?" Nangong Haotian stared at the leader of the village, still looking like it had nothing to do with him.
As he spoke, Nangong Haotian made a gesture of two dragons taking the pearl with the index finger of his right hand, as if he was playing with it.
Zhao Si, who was standing aside, saw his expression change, and his expression immediately showed timidity. He raised his hands slightly, thinking he was preparing for a sneak attack.
But he knew that no matter whether his sneak attack was successful or not, he would be executed according to regulations. Zhao Si felt that dying like this was too uneconomical, so he hesitated and did not dare to take action.
The master of the stone village on the right colorful shed looked at Nangong Haotian's two fingers that were as curved as hooks, and said vaguely: "It's up to you, but boy, I advise you, keep a line in everything, and you will be fine in the future.
See you!"
"If I defeat this Zhao Sixia, sir, will you go on stage to compete?" Nangong Haotian asked again.
Such a question caused a commotion and buzzing discussion among the people in the audience.
"This kid is so courageous. He actually talks and laughs freely in front of so many strong elders, and even dares to compete with them. It seems that today will be another strong battle. It's really fun!"