Everyone was stunned. For a moment, there was a discussion below the stage. There were all kinds of discussions.
"Who is this child?"
"Kid, you're new here, right? Don't you know? He was the Sect Leader's disciple!”
"What?"
"Could it be that he, this little brat still wet behind the ears wants to challenge the hall masters on the stage?”
"This is simply courting death. Didn't you see how many people died just now?”
"I don't know. Let's continue to watch the show.”
Now, the situation on the stage was basically fixed.
Just as Nie Feng landed on the stage, the ninth challenger was knocked off the stage by the eighth challenger.
In other words, this competition was about to end, and the eight people on the stage were clearly the best candidates for this year's hall master.
At this moment, most of the outer court disciples were surprised by this youth who had suddenly rushed up.
Those who knew Nie Feng's identity felt that Nie Feng was using the name of an inner disciple to get a place.
Those who didn't know better would think that this child was here to joke around!
After all, the eight people on the stage had restrained their arrogance. They looked at Nie Feng with a dull expression and had no intention of making a move.
At this moment, even Xiong Ba couldn't help but look at Wen Chouchou, who was standing at the side. As the Head Chief, Wen Chouchou was at a loss.
After all, the rules of the competition were: All the disciples of the World Conference were qualified to participate.
The actions of Xiong Ba, Wen Chouchou, and the eight people on the stage affirmed the sect members 'understanding of this matter.
Although Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng were all inner disciples, they had never displayed their cultivation techniques in public. As a result, the new sect members did not know of their existence.
This was because the place where they usually practiced and studied, including the seven-day examination, was where Xiong Ba was located-The World's First Pavilion.
The disciples of the gang all knew that without Xiong Ba's permission, no outer sect disciples were allowed to enter the World's First Tower. They didn't even have the chance to take half a step inside.
Other than the Head of Internal Affairs Wen Chouchou, perhaps only Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng could enter and leave The First Pavilion as they pleased.
Therefore, the sect members present did not know Nie Feng's level of power at all.
However, Nie Feng, who had circulated his true energy below, did not care about this. He only wanted to complete the system's mission and obtain the top-tier cultivation technique, the Demon Blade.
"Faction Leader, do you think…"
Facing such a situation, Wen Chouchou tried to seek instructions from Xiong Ba.
He didn't expect Xiong Ba to calmly say,""Continue!"
He considered that if he shouted to stop now, it would definitely attract the dissatisfaction of the sect members. After all, Nie Feng was his inner disciple.
The eight people on the stage had profound cultivation and had already heard Xiong Ba's voice. The reason why they didn't make a move was very direct. Five of them had experienced Nie Feng's power last year.
Facing this calm youth in front of her, she really did feel a trace of fear.
At the same time, below the stage, Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun broke out in cold sweat for Nie Feng. They were not only worried about Nie Feng's safety, but also their master Xiong Ba's attitude towards this matter.
"What are you guys standing there for? Didn't you hear Gang Leader say to continue?”
Under Wen Chouchou's urging, someone finally stood up. After all, that was Xiong Ba's intention.
"Senior Brother! Zhang Chun has embarrassed himself!"
Zhang Chun was the eighth of the eight. According to the rules, he was the first to stand up.
But calling him Senior Brother?
That's right. The status of an inner disciple was special, so naturally, their seniority was also high. Outer disciples indeed had to address them that way.
Immediately after, this slightly bloated Zhang Chun spread his legs and stood still. What appeared in front of Nie Feng was simply a huge monster.
This person's gaze was deep, as if he was treating Nie Feng as a target.
Gradually, the entire body of this huge creature changed. Dense little light spots appeared all over its body, as if they covered every inch of its skin and every inch of its bloodline.
These light spots became brighter and more concentrated, finally condensing into a rather dazzling ball of true energy.
"Zhan Tian Qi Transformation?"
Someone couldn't help but shout.
This technique was one of the Twelve Fiends of the Heavenly Lake, the ultimate technique of Food for Heaven. This strange technique could turn the food in one's stomach into endless fighting spirit. If one cultivated it to the top ten level, the force would surge!
Unfortunately, Zhang Chuncai only had three levels.
Zhang Chun's body trembled slightly as he unleashed his fighting spirit. A rather dazzling circle of true energy flew towards Nie Feng.
This move was already Zhang Chun's full strength.
"Wind God Kick!"
"Phew!"
Nie Feng instantly jumped up from the ground and spun rapidly in the air, sweeping out a golden arc. The arc that was attached to the dragon essence was like a sharp steel knife.
If touched, it would break, and if rubbed, it would die!
"Boom!"
With a powerful collision, Zhang Chun's golden halo was broken on the spot. Even Zhang Chun himself was pushed off the stage by this powerful Yuan Qi, spitting out blood.
At this moment, the entire place was silent and silent!
Everyone stared at Nie Feng on the stage, speechless.
According to the rules of the competition, Nie Feng, who was only twelve years old, was already a hall master.
However, Xiong Ba, who was sitting on the altar, had no intention of ending this.
Wen Chouchou immediately waved his hand to signal for them to continue.
In fact, Nie Feng did not have any intention of stopping. Knocking down Zhang Chun just now was equivalent to warming up!
The combined strength of the Windgod's Legs and Dragon Essence was more than enough to deal with the seven people who were about to take turns to fight.
At the thought of this, Nie Feng's consciousness had already penetrated deep into his soul. That place was the gathering place of the Dragon Essence True Qi.
Form turned into formless!
At this moment, Nie Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and it was getting more and more intense. His body was also undergoing subtle changes. He felt that his entire body was burning with raging flames.
"Boom!"
"Um…"
"Pfft."
……
For a moment, the performance on the stage was simply a one-sided endless suppression. Fortunately, Nie Feng knew his limits.
Otherwise, the existing four hall-level units in the North, South, East, and West of the World Association should be abolished.
In other words, the eight people who were able to stay on the stage were all elites in the World Association, whether in terms of experience or skill.
It could even be said that each of them had their own unique skills, and these unique skills were all personally taught by Xiong Ba's top-notch assassins, the 'Twelve Fiends of Heavenly Lake.'
But now, they were all gone in front of Nie Feng.
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