"It seems that there is fierce overt and covert fighting among the four major families." Nie Tian was speechless after hearing Gu Yi's words.
Gu Yi nodded and said no more.
At this time, the crowd seemed to be anxiously waiting, and they all looked towards the Tiantian Pavilion.
The four old men on the pavilion argued for a long time, with red faces, and finally the problem seemed to be solved by drawing lots.
A moment later, a red-haired old man stepped out from the pavilion near the sky, stood in the air, glanced at the crowd below, and raised the corners of his mouth proudly, seeming to enjoy this feeling very much.
Nie Tian looked at the red-haired old man in the air and frowned slightly.
"He is the inner sect elder of the Tang family, Mo Xiaotian. When he was young, he once became the leader of the Xumi Martial Arts Association." Gu Yi nodded slightly and said softly.
The previous leaders of the Xumi Martial Arts Association, as long as they were not too bad, were basically recruited by the four major aristocratic families and became the family elders of the four major aristocratic families.
Mo Xiaotian is not a member of the Tang family, but being able to become an inner elder in the Tang family shows how powerful this person is.
Nie Tian spread his spiritual consciousness and discovered that Mo Xiaotian was at the seventh level of the Divine Wheel.
This person should be around a hundred years old, and it is very good to be able to reach the seventh level of strength of the Divine Wheel. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely become a peak powerhouse of the Divine Wheel in the future.
Next, Mo Xiaotian was polite at first, and then introduced the rules of the Xumi Martial Arts Association. Then he turned around and looked at the other three people in the Tianting Pavilion. The last three people came out one after another, and the four of them stood side by side.
, said in unison: "Now we announce that the Xumi Martial Arts Tournament has just begun!"
Seeing this scene, Nie Tian was slightly speechless.
The four major families were really outrageous. In the end, the four of them announced the start together.
After the four people's voices fell, a roar of applause resounded in the martial arts field, and it took a long time for them to subside.
The Xumi Martial Arts Tournament is divided into two stages: the points elimination stage and the battle of heroes stage.
In the first stage, points will be eliminated, and the top 160 of the martial arts association will eventually be determined. The subsequent battle between heroes will determine the outcome.
The so-called points elimination is actually very simple. Each warrior participates in eight matches every day. A win will earn one point, and a loss or draw will earn one point.
At the end of the day, warriors with negative points will be eliminated directly.
This cycle continues until the top 160 are determined.
The martial arts meeting officially began. On the martial arts field, hundreds of figures appeared in the sky at the same time and landed on the martial arts stage one after another.
"Gu Yi, let's go there first." Nie Tian and Gu Yi said before entering the lowest level of the martial arts field.
Many warriors lined up outside the martial arts arena, and hundreds of passages into the martial arts arena were crowded with people.
This time, more than 3,000 people participated in the Xumi Martial Arts Competition, which was neither too many nor too few.
Nie Tian, Qiu Shan and others separated and lined up in different passages to avoid meeting each other later.
Soon, Nie Tian handed his battle card to the warrior standing at the entrance of the passage.
Each passage corresponds to a martial arts competition platform.
"Martial Arena No. 7, the first match, No. 71 vs. No. 14." Not long after, a voice rang out.
Nie Tian's whole body was shaken, and he murmured to himself: "This scene is somewhat similar, and I am the first one to appear."
Stepping out, Nie Tian stepped into the passage and quickly entered the martial arts field.
Just as he was walking towards the No. 7 martial arts platform, a figure fell heavily on the martial arts platform not far away, and the entire martial arts platform with a radius of fifty or sixty meters was shaken.
"No. 14, get out and die!" The man glanced around, his voice was like thunder, and his momentum was astonishing.
"Holy crap! It's Zhao Hailei! Who is No. 14, the strong man on the Xumi Lingdu genius list? It's so unlucky to meet this guy."
"Yes, I heard that Zhao Hailei was once the tenth genius of Xumi Spirit City. His strength reached the sixth level of the True Essence a long time ago, but he is already over thirty years old and has been off the genius list for five or six years. Now his strength should be
He must be at the ninth level of the True Essence. This guy is very vicious in his attacks, I think No. 14 should just admit defeat."
"Meeting Zhao Hailei in the first game, this No. 14 is really tragic!"
As this figure appeared, many people focused their attention and started talking, all thinking that No. 14 was dead.
On the other side, a familiar figure stood there. It was Zhao Kuo, the seventh commander of Danwu Palace. He chuckled and said, "I didn't expect Hai Lei to be the first one to come on stage. I don't know who this No. 14 is. Hai Lei."
This kid Lei’s attacks are not serious, and it will be bad if he hurts someone.”
Gu Yi was standing next to Zhao Kuo at this moment, but his face was stiff for a moment, and then he remembered and screamed: "Brother Zhao, it's over!"
Zhao Kuo was stunned for a moment, looked at Gu Yi's exaggerated expression, and said in astonishment: "Brother Gu, what happened?"
Gu Yi slapped his forehead and said, "I remember who No. 14 is. Your son is going to lose this first game."
When Zhao Kuo heard Gu Yi's words, he suddenly became a little unhappy and said in a loud voice: "Brother Gu, my son is at the ninth level of true essence. Is it possible that this number fourteen is still a warrior in the Shenlun realm? Hai Lei would not be so unlucky.
Bar?"
Gu Yi shook his head helplessly, pointed at the figure on the martial arts field, and said: "Your son is really unlucky. Who do you think No. 14 is?"
Zhao Kuo looked over, and when he saw the young face clearly, his expression suddenly stopped.
Nie Tian walked over slowly, listening to the discussions outside the venue, and didn't mind.
"Hey! Boy, you can't walk faster. If you're scared, just admit defeat. Don't waste your time!" When Zhao Hailei saw Nie Tian walking over slowly, he suddenly became furious and roared wildly.
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Nie Tian curled his lips slightly, then stepped forward and landed steadily on the martial arts platform. He looked at Zhao Hailei calmly, smiled faintly, and asked: "Who are you, Zhao Kuo, the seventh commander of Danwu Palace?"
Nie Tian discovered that the guy in front of him not only had the same appearance as Zhao Kuo, but also had the same broken voice.
Zhao Hailei was slightly stunned and replied: "He is my father."
"Oh." Nie Tian nodded, his face slightly helpless.
"Boy, why are you asking this?" Of course Zhao Hailei has heard of Nie Tian's name, but he has never seen the latter with his own eyes, and the battle cards were read out in the arena. Little did he know that the young man standing in front of him was Lian's father.
Elder Nie Tian in red must be treated with respect.
"Why don't you do it? Just take action." Nie Tian smiled faintly and said calmly.
Originally, he thought that the first battle must be astonishing. Even if he did not kill his opponent, he would still severely damage his opponent with one move.
But since the first opponent is Zhao Kuo's son, that's a different story.
"Arrogant!" Sensing Nie Tian's arrogance, Zhao Hailei roared angrily, releasing a terrifying aura from his whole body.
"Powerful Vajra Fist!" Zhao Hailei roared in a deep voice. All the energy in his body burst out and he punched out. Suddenly, a terrifying fist shadow appeared in the air, pressing down on Nie Tian like a small mountain.
Many people noticed this scene, holding their breath and staring wide-eyed.
The power of Zhao Hailei's punch was very strong. If it hit him head-on, even a powerful person in the Shenlun realm would be unable to withstand it.
However, Nie Tian stood firmly on the spot and did not react at all.
It wasn't until the terrifying fist shadow was about to touch his body that his body shook, and a blue light suddenly poured out, forming a dark blue shield outside his body.
"Ah!" The terrifying fist shadow struck the dark blue shield, and then a scream came out, but it was Zhao Hailei who made it.