C39 First War
C39 First War
Early in the morning, Nie Zhuang was already prepared. Together with Nie Zhen and Nie Xiaoqi, they arrived at the martial arts competition venue in the main city of Chi Song City.
Entering the auction house, only then did they realize that this place was already filled with people, and everyone anxiously wanted to see the duel between Nie Family and itself.
Other than today's battle, the previous few battles were all for the commoners. They had defeated the Wealthy Class aristocrat families and obtained the seat of nobility. This great trend made the audience look forward to today's battle.
Not long after, Shen Clansman was also led by Patriarch Shen Faang, and several hundred Shen Family disciples entered the Martial Competition Grounds in a grandiose manner, far surpassing Nie Family in terms of aura.
At this time, the host also walked up the stage, standing in the middle of the stage towards the hundred thousand spectators and said in a clear voice: "Everyone, after a few days of intense competition, we have finally welcomed the finale of the Chisong Prefecture Aristocrat's assessment! However, there are some old truths that we should mention once again. During the martial competition, blade and sword were silent, and life and death depended on one's own fate and ability. Then, may I ask if the Shen Family Clan have anything else to say? "
"Humph!" Whoever offends the might of my Shen Family Clan, my Shen Family, however distant, shall be destroyed! " Shen Faang glared at Nie Zhen and his son.
Nie Zhen smiled lightly and retorted, "Those mice with the surname of Shen, it's too naive to think that they can win with more people. Bullsh * t, let's wait for them to win the match first!"
Immediately after, Nie Zhen somersaulted in the air, landed in the middle of the Martial Arts Competition ground, and directly pointed at the Shen Family Faction: "I ask for guidance first, who will die from Shen Family!"
"This brat went up first?!" "Very good!" Seeing that it was Nie Zhen, Shen Faang turned around and said to Shen Jue, who was standing not far behind him, "Third Brother, let's follow the original plan. If you can't even take down Nie Zhen, then don't come and see me again."
At this moment, Shen Jue was rubbing his hands together. After hearing Shen Faang's order, he stood up and hissed: "Don't worry, Brother. If you can't handle this kid, I'm going to raise my head to meet him!"
"Humph!" Do not even think about rampaging the Nie Family! Your master, Shen San Ye, has come to fight with you! " Shen Jue also leaped up and his body landed on the martial field in front of Nie Zhen.
"Shen Jue versus Nie Zhen!"
When the audience saw this fight, they immediately became excited. Shen Jue was a Human Stage expert and Nie Zhen was only a simple martial arts student. The difference in strength was too great.
"Isn't this battle a little too difficult?" "How could this Nie Zhen be a match for Shen Jue..."
"I guess Nie Zhen took the initiative to admit defeat after getting into a situation?"
"Bring young people here to see the world?"
"I think it's possible to suppress the aura of the Shen Family. Look at Nie Zhen, he doesn't even put Shen Family in his eyes at all."
"But his opponent is Shen Jue. Shen Jue's strength is probably around the same as Nie Zhuang. How can Nie Family Child safely admit defeat …"
The difference between Human Stage and martial arts students was too great. It was possible that Nie Zhen was silenced before he could even say the words "I admit defeat".
"Nie Family brat, you were very arrogant just now! Come, let Master Shen San teach you how to be a good person! " Shen Jue rubbed his hands together as if he was going to eat Nie Zhen alive.
"Shen Jue? Hmph, since you are in such a hurry to die, how can I not follow your wishes? " Nie Zhen sneered coldly as he did not put Shen Jue in his eyes at all.
At this time, the host said: "Since the candidates from both sides have already stood up, let me announce the start of the first battle between the Shen Family and the Nie Family of the Wealthy Class!"
At the command of the host, he jumped off the arena and handed the stage over to the two fighters.
On one side of the stage was the valiant Shen Jue and on the other was the weak crowned youth Nie Zhen. The contrast between them made them feel that it wasn't real.
"Wow!" Shen Jue hurriedly rushed towards Nie Zhen. Everyone, including Shen Jue, thought Nie Zhen would admit defeat in the first round. The reason why he rushed towards Nie Zhen was to make it so that Nie Zhen didn't have time to speak.
Nie Zhen's actions were out of everyone's expectations. He did not choose to dodge or admit defeat. Instead, he rushed towards Shen Jue.
"Bam!"
The two of them clashed their fists together. The first exchange was actually evenly matched!
In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, the two exchanged more than ten moves in a row. It was a draw.
"Nie Zhen is actually able to fight Shen Jue head on?!"
"And it's a draw! "Nie Zhen is only a martial arts student, how could he be so strong?!"
"Oh my god, this is unbelievable..."
The scene was instantly lit ablaze like dry wood being lit on fire. The blood of the hundred thousand spectators in the hall boiled.
This was a world that advocated individual heroism. Who wouldn't wish to become a genius that was the focus of everyone's attention? However, fate allowed most people to place their hopes on others instead?
And now, Nie Zhen was performing this miracle. A martial arts student who had not even performed the coronation ceremony was actually displaying strength as strong as the Human Stage expert Shen Jue. If this wasn't a genius, then what was? Wasn't this the image of himself in everyone's dreams?
Immediately, the cheers for Nie Zhen grew louder and louder. Even some of the nobles that were spectating cheered for Nie Zhen silently, other than the Shen Family and the Jin family.
On the other side of the Jin family, Jin Guzhi was simply incessantly complaining. What Murong Family people were ambushing him from behind, this brat's strength was clearly the strength of his Human Stage. Looking at it now, his two sons were simply cannon fodder, and had died in vain for no reason.
In the Shen Family Faction, Shen Faang's eyes were currently filled with killing intent. He never would have thought that Nie Zhen's strength was on par with Shen Jue's. After ten or so rounds on the stage, he was actually skillful enough.
Shen Jia stood beside Shen Faang and said, "Patriarch... Things were not looking good … Although my Shen Family is not a problem to deal with this child, his talent is way beyond our expectations. Clan leader, we need to get rid of this child, if not, after ten years, who can be his match! "
"Let's wait and see …" Nie Zhen was still young. Even if his cultivation is on par with Shen Jue, his combat experience should not be as good as Shen Jue's... " Shen Faang frowned.
"Um... But looking at it now, this Nie Family is not weak either … "
At the same time, Shen Faang's gaze shifted towards the Nie Family camp. For some reason, his heart trembled when he saw the calm face of Nie Zhuang.
At this moment, the two of them had already exchanged dozens of blows, and both of them were using their fists to fight.
With Shen Jue's Human Stage's strength, Nie Zhen should have been able to instantly kill his opponent within three rounds. However, Nie Zhen deliberately held back his strength, suppressing the strength that he displayed between the Human Stage and the ninth phase.
Although the battle seemed to be evenly matched, Nie Zhen's Shura's Murderous Aura still indirectly affected Shen Jue. Although Shen Jue seemed to be able to handle the situation within dozens of moves, his arm was already slightly numb.
"This little bastard …" "I wonder what kind of heavenly materials he took to actually raise his strength to such a degree …" Shen Jue, who had always been valiant, couldn't help but sigh.
The two fought back and forth. Shen Jue realized that Nie Zhen's fighting ability was not inferior to his. He was like a veteran who had been cultivating for decades. Shen Jue found this unbelievable.
How could he have expected that Nie Zhen, who had experienced two lifetimes, had experienced a hundred times more battles than the people present in his previous life? In terms of combat experience, how could Nie Zhen lose?
"Good Boy, go to hell!" Suddenly, Shen Jue gave a loud shout and his body retreated more than ten steps. Then, he crossed his fists in front of his chest. For some reason, his fists had expanded and turned purple.
"It's Purple Mist Fist!" "Third brother has used his full strength!" Shen Faang said excitedly.
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The Purple Haze Fist could be said to be Shen Jue's ultimate move. Who knew how many Human Stage experts had died under this move of his, and once this move was used, if Shen Jue was unable to win, then he would have no way to do anything.
Shen Jue was also forced to do so. He had always walked the barbaric path of using brute force to attack the enemy, and once he met a real tough opponent, the person who could withstand his force impact, he would have no other choice. However, the duel was imminent, other than using his ultimate killing technique, he really couldn't think of any other way.
"Humph!" "This Shen Jue is really bold. He used his ultimate skill in just a few rounds. He has no patience at all, to be able to survive until now, it really is not easy …" Nie Zhen sneered as he clenched his fists and prepared to defend himself.
Shen Jue had gathered his strength and rushed towards Nie Zhen like a bullet. At this moment, his fist was already entirely purple in color.
"Bam!"
Nie Zhen also charged towards Shen Jue. When he was just inches away from Shen Jue, Nie Zhen suddenly used Asura Pupil Technique and two purplish black light flashed across his eyes.
"Wow!"
Shen Jue suddenly felt a splitting headache and his brain felt like it was being pierced by a needle. He was unable to use his Purple Mist Fist and could only stand there in a daze.
Just at that moment, just as Shen Jue was hesitating, Nie Zhen had already landed in front of Shen Jue. He clenched his fists and shouted: "Sky Fist!"
"Rumble!" The rippling fist force hit Shen Jue's body directly and he heard the sound of "Wow!" With a blood-curdling screech, Shen Jue's body flew backward like a kite with its string cut. The blood in his mouth was like a mist of blood that sprayed into the sky and turned into a shrill blood flower.
"Boom!"
Not only was Shen Jue blasted off the stage in front of everyone, he was even able to run into the stone wall. By the time the shocked Shen Clansman caught up to him and checked, Shen Jue's breath was already gone.
"How preposterous! Nie Zhen, boy, how dare you! You actually dare to kill my Shen Clansman, my Shen Family is absolutely irreconcilable with yours! " Seeing that his third brother had been killed by Nie Zhen on the spot, Shen Faang's anger had already filled his brain. He turned around and scolded Nie Zhen loudly.
Nie Zhen sneered, pointed at the Shen Family camp and said: "One dog has been killed, in the next round, which two dogs will come up and die?!"