Chapter 631

"It seems that the four aristocratic families are fighting fiercely." listening to the ancient words, Nie Tian was speechless.

Gu Yi nodded and said no more.

At this time, the crowd seemed worried and looked at the near sky Pavilion.

The four old men in the pavilion fought for most of the day, flushed and red in the face. Finally, it seems that the problem was solved by drawing lots.

A moment later, a red haired old man stepped out of the near sky Pavilion, stood in the air, glanced at the crowd below, raised his mouth proudly, and seemed to enjoy this feeling very much.

Nie Tian looked at the red haired old man in the air and frowned slightly.

"He is the elder of the Tang family, Mo Xiaotian. When he was young, he used to be the leader of Xumi Martial Arts Association." Gu Yi nodded slightly and said softly.

As long as the leaders of Xumi martial arts association were not too bad, they were basically recruited by the four aristocratic families and became the family elders of the four aristocratic families.

Mo Xiaotian is not from the Tang family. His ability to be an internal elder in the Tang family shows his strength.

Nie Tian's divine knowledge spread out in the past. Sure enough, he found that Mo Xiaotian was the seven strength of the divine wheel.

This person should be around 100 years old. It's very good that he can reach the seven strength of divine wheel. If there is no accident, you will be able to become the top power of the divine wheel in the future.

Next, Mo Xiaotian was polite and introduced the rules of Xumi martial arts club. Then he turned and looked at the other three people in the Jintian Pavilion. The latter three came out one after another. The four stood side by side and said in unison: "let's announce that Xumi martial arts club is the beginning!"

Seeing this scene, Nie Tian was slightly speechless.

The four aristocratic families are really outrageous. Finally, they announced the beginning together.

The voices of the four fell, and the applause of the mountain and tsunami sounded in the martial arts field, which subsided after a long time.

Xumi martial arts club is divided into two stages: point elimination stage and heroes competing stage.

In the first stage, the points will be eliminated. Finally, the top 160 of the martial arts association will be determined. After that, the competition among the heroes will be a decisive victory.

The so-called elimination of points is actually very simple. Each martial artist participates in eight competitions every day, winning one game, accumulating one point, losing one game or drawing, accumulating one point.

At the end of the day, those with negative points will be eliminated directly.

This cycle until the top 160 is determined.

The martial arts meeting officially began. On the martial arts field, hundreds of figures appeared in the air at the same time and landed on the martial arts competition platform one after another.

"Ancient, let's go first." Nie Tian said to Gu Yi and entered the lowest martial arts field.

Many fighters lined up outside the martial arts field, and hundreds of passages into the martial arts field were full of people.

This time, more than 3000 people participated in the Xumi martial arts meeting, which was neither too many nor too few.

Nie Tian and Qiushan were separated and lined up in different channels to avoid meeting each other.

Soon, Nie Tian handed his battle card to the warrior standing at the entrance of the passage.

Each channel corresponds to a martial arts competition platform.

"No. 7 Jingwu platform, Game 1, No. 71 vs. No. 14." soon, a sound came up.

Nie Tian was shocked and muttered to himself, "this scene is somewhat similar. It's my first appearance."

Nie Tian stepped out of the passage and soon entered the martial arts field.

As he walked towards the No. 7 martial arts competition platform, a figure fell heavily on the martial arts competition platform not far away, and the martial arts competition platform within a radius of 50 or 60 meters was shocked.

"On the fourteenth, get out and die!" the man glanced at it again. The sound was like thunder, and the momentum was amazing.

"Shit! It's Zhao Hailei! Xu miling is the strong one on the talent list. Who's the 14th? I'm so unlucky to meet this guy."

"Yes, I heard that Zhao Hailei was once the tenth genius of Xumi lingdu. His strength reached Zhenyuan Liuzhong a long time ago, but he is over 30 years old. He has been on the talent list for five or six years. Now his strength should be Zhenyuan jiuzhong. This guy is very fierce. I think he should admit defeat directly on the 14th."

"I met Zhao Hailei in the first scene. This 14th is really tragic!"

With the appearance of this figure, many people focused their attention and talked about it one after another. They all believed that the 14th was dead.

On the other side, a familiar figure stood there. It was Zhao Kuo, the seventh commander of danwu hall. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect Hai Lei to play first, and I don't know who the 14th is. Hai Lei has no weight. It's not good to hurt people."

Gu Yi stood beside Zhao Kuo at the moment, but his face was stiff for a moment. Then he remembered and shouted, "brother Zhao, it's over!"

Zhao Kuo was slightly stunned. Looking at the ancient exaggerated expression, he was stunned and said, "brother Gu, what happened?"

Gu Yi patted his forehead and said, "I remember who was on the 14th. Your son is going to lose the first game."

Zhao Kuo was a little unhappy when he heard this ancient saying. He said in a jar: "elder brother Gu, my son is a real yuan nine strength. Is it difficult that this 14th is still a warrior in Shenlun territory? Won't Hai Lei be so unlucky?"

Gu Yi shook his head reluctantly, pointed to the figure on the martial arts field and said, "your son is really unlucky. Who is the 14th?"

Zhao Kuo looked at it. When he saw the young face clearly, his expression stood still.

Nie Tian walked slowly over and didn't mind listening to the discussion outside.

"Hey! Boy, you can't walk fast. If you're afraid, just admit defeat. Don't waste your time!" Zhao Hailei roared angrily when he saw Nie Tian coming slowly.

Nie Tian tilted his mouth slightly and stepped out at once. His figure landed steadily on the martial arts competition platform. He looked at Zhao Hailei calmly, smiled faintly and asked, "who are you, Zhao Kuo, the commander of the seventh danwu hall?"

Nie Tian found that the guy in front of him not only had the same face as Zhao Kuo, but also had the same voice.

Zhao Hailei was slightly stunned and replied, "he is my father."

"Oh." Nie Tian nodded, his face a little helpless.

"Boy, why are you asking?" of course Zhao Hailei has heard Nie Tian's name, but he hasn't seen the latter with his own eyes, and the martial arts field reads the battle card. He doesn't know that the young man standing in front of him is Nie Tian, an elder in red who even his father has to treat respectfully.

"Don't do anything. You do it." Nie Tian smiled faintly and said calmly.

Originally, he thought that the first war must be amazing. Even if he didn't kill his opponent, he must hit his opponent hard.

But since the first opponent is Zhao Kuo's son, it's another matter.

"Arrogance!" feeling Nie Tian's madness, Zhao Hailei roared, and his whole body released a terrible momentum.

"Powerful Vajra fist!" Zhao Hailei roared, and the yuan force of his whole body burst out, and a terrible fist shadow appeared in the space-time, pressing down towards Nie Tian like a hill bag.

Many people paid attention to this scene and held their breath and stared at the boss.

Zhao Hailei's fist is very powerful. If it is hit directly, even the strong in shenlunjing can't bear it.

However, Nie Tian stood still and didn't respond at all.

It was not until the shadow of the terrible fist was about to touch his body that he was shocked, and a blue light burst out, forming a dark blue shield outside his body.

"Ah!" the terrible fist shadow bombarded the dark blue shield, and then there was a scream, but it was Zhao Hailei.