In a small courtyard in the City Lord's Mansion, Nie Tian and Tang Shisan sat opposite each other.
Tang Shisan came to find Nie Tian to thank the latter for helping him find Tang Youyou.
However, ever since this guy arrived, he had been laughing foolishly.
"Tang Shisan, you didn't sneak out again this time, did you?" Nie Tian looked at the smiling Tang Shisan and asked.
Nie Tian already knew that Tang Thirteen had gone to the Tang Clan branch in the Wind Qin Empire to ask for help, but she had been sent back to the Sumeru Spiritual Capital by the Tang Clan branch. She had been grounded by Tang Hao, and that was why she hadn't been able to find Tang Youyou.
Nie Tian guessed that Tang Shisan might have sneaked out again this time.
Unfortunately, he guessed wrong.
Tang Shisan was able to leave the Xu Mi Spirit Capital this time because he had Tang Hao's permission. Otherwise, forget about the Xu Mi Spirit Capital, he wouldn't even be able to take half a step out of the Tang Family's gate.
"Ah?" "What did you say?" Tang Shisan smiled foolishly. He was stunned for a moment, as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Ever since he had seen Tang Youyou, he had always had such a stupid expression.
Nie Tian shook his head speechlessly, and asked: "You came from the Xu Mi Spirit Capital?"
"Xu Mi Spirit Capital?" Tang Shisan was stunned again. After a long time, he finally reacted and suddenly thought of something. He finally recovered a little and said: "Nie Tian, you have to be careful this time. There are a few abnormal fellows in the Xu Mi Spirit Capital. If you meet them, you will be in trouble."
"How abnormal?" Nie Tian smiled slightly.
Tang Shisan paused for a moment, then said with a serious face: "More abnormal than the Luo Fan you killed."
"Hmm?" Nie Tian was slightly surprised, and asked: "Do you know them?"
Among the people Nie Tian had met, Luo Fan's talent could be considered to be at the top. If the person Tang Shisan was talking about was stronger than Luo Fan, then it was indeed worth paying attention to.
"Tang Xiao." Tang Shisan said a name, and warned Nie Tian with a serious expression: "If you meet this person, you must be careful."
When Tang Shisan said this name, his eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger, but at the same time, there was also a bit of fear.
"Tang Xiao?" Nie Tian was slightly taken aback, and asked: "Tang Shisan?"
"Yes." Tang Thirteen nodded but didn't reveal any more information.
Nie Tian frowned. "If Tang Xiao is a member of the Tang clan, why is Tang Thirteen so afraid of him? Don't tell me they don't have a good relationship?"
Nie Tian didn't think too much about it. He wasn't worried about Tang Shisan.
Tang Shisan's martial arts talent was indeed not bad. At this moment, he was already at the 1st Level of the Giant Spirit Realm. Moreover, Nie Tian could sense that his Ghost Eye was getting stronger and stronger.
A few months ago, when he left Blue Cloud City, he was only at the Manifestation Realm. In just a few months, his strength had almost risen by a whole realm. It was truly terrifying.
It seemed that while he was grounded at home, Tang Shisan had indeed trained hard.
With the Ghost Eye, Tang Shisan was definitely not a pushover.
On the second day, the Dragon Blood Martial Art officially began.
When the sky had just turned white, the Martial Gathering was already packed with people.
The Dragon Blood Martial Meet seemed to have gathered all the young genius martial artists of the Southern Mountain Region. There were even geniuses from the other three regions and the Xumi Spirit Capital. It could be said to be a grand gathering of the three thousand small worlds.
Nie Tian and the others had also arrived at the Martial Gathering early and went directly to the high platform in the center of the martial field.
Standing on the high platform, Nie Tian swept his gaze across. Although the entire martial field was crowded, it was orderly.
The outer ring was the viewing area of the martial field, the inner ring was the dueling area, and the outermost ring was guarded by the Dan Martial Guards and the Da Yuan Chamber of Commerce.
At this moment, every stage in the martial field was guarded by three martial artists, two guards, and one judge.
The participating martial artists lined up in front of the stage to receive their dueling tokens.
The rules for the following martial competition were very simple. It was a negative point elimination system: winning a match would be zero points, losing a match or drawing a match would be minus one point, and if the score was less than minus three points, they would be directly eliminated.
In the entire process of the martial competition, no matter how many matches you won, it was useless. As long as you lost three matches, you would be eliminated.
This method of dueling was very fair to all the participating martial artists. It was to avoid early elimination of martial artists with tyrannical strength in the early stages.
Of course, these were the rules for the early stages. After the top hundred were decided, the rules would be changed.
Right now, there were about three thousand participants left in the Dragonblood Martial Gathering. These three thousand were all martial artists at the fifth level of the Wanxiang Adept Realm and above. Those who could fight their way into the top hundred were absolutely tyrannical practitioners.
Seeing that it was about time, Nie Tian informed Qiushan and the others, then went to receive his dueling token.
Apart from Nie Tian, Ruoyu Qianye, Aoki Yuri, Ding Yifan, Tong Fu, Tang Shisan, Tang Youyou, Duanmu Lu, Duanmu Wan 'er, and the others would also participate in the Martial Gathering. Because the three Lei brothers had not completely recovered from their injuries, Elder Li did not allow them to participate.
Several people received their dueling tokens at different stages to avoid a situation where they would kill each other later.
"Number fourteen." After receiving his dueling token, Nie Tian waited quietly at the side of the stage.
The other martial artists recognized him, pointing and discussing at the side, seeming to be very respectful.
Nie Tian was not worried about the strength of Ruoyu Qianye and the others. If nothing unexpected happened, they should be able to fight their way into the top hundred.
After a while, all the participating martial artists received their dueling tokens. The real battle was about to begin.
At this time, Nie Tian spread out his divine sense, sensing the surrounding crowd. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he thought to himself, "As expected, there are many experts hidden in the periphery."
The Dragonblood Martial Gathering attracted many geniuses to participate, even people from the other three regions and Sumeru Spirit Capital. Most of these people were geniuses from their clans and sects. It was impossible for them to come alone. There must be people secretly protecting them.
Just now, when Nie Tian spread out his divine sense, he had already discovered many experts.
But he did not know, when the Dragonblood Martial Art began, when those genius disciples met and fought to the death, would these fellows hidden in the crowd make a move?
After a while, Gu Yi announced the start of the Dragonblood Martial Art. The crowd was thunderous.
When the entire arena calmed down, the referees of the various arenas walked up to the stage and drew lots to determine the order of the battles.
In the first round, every participating martial artist would face three battles. If they lost all three battles, they would be directly eliminated.
Nie Tian estimated that after the first round, he would be able to eliminate a third of the participants.
"First match on stage seven, number fourteen versus number ninety-nine." A cold voice sounded out. The referee on stage seven drew out two numbers and directly announced the start of the first match.
"I'm actually the first one on stage. I'm a little lucky." Nie Tian looked at the dueling card in his hand. It was number 14, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he sighed in his heart: "Number 99, I wonder which unlucky fellow is it."
To meet Nie Tian in the first round, this number 99 was indeed unlucky.
"Number 14, get out here and die!" Just as the referee of Stage Seven walked down the stage, a figure immediately rushed up, and with a deep and furious roar, a pair of sinister eyes swept across the crowd, with an extremely domineering attitude.
The appearance of this person immediately caused the surrounding people to discuss.
"Who is this person?" "How arrogant."
"You don't even know him. He's the Third Prince of the Feng Qin Empire. I heard that he's even on the Southern Mountain Region's Genius Ranking. He seems to be ranked 37th."
"So he's a prince. No wonder he's so arrogant."
Hearing the discussion, Nie Tian couldn't help but be startled. He raised his head to look at the face on the stage and couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
At this moment, the person standing on the stage was not unfamiliar to Nie Tian. Furthermore, he was very familiar with him. It was actually the Feng Qin Empire's Feng Wuque.
Before Nie Tian came to the Heaven Luo City, Feng Wuque had once barged into the Jin Residence and even allowed his subordinates to kill one of the Jin Residence's guards. Later on, his three subordinates were killed by Qiushan, and even he himself almost died at Qiushan's hands.
Nie Tian had almost forgotten about this fellow, he never thought that he would actually meet him at the Dragon Blood Martial Meet, it was truly unexpected.
Nie Tian lightly tapped the tip of his feet, and his figure appeared on the stage, but his back was facing Feng Wuque. Without wasting any time, he said indifferently: "Let's begin."
"En?" Feng Wuque was slightly startled. He felt that the figure and voice in front of him were somewhat familiar, but he couldn't recall who it was.
"Why? You don't dare to make a move? "Nie Tian spoke again, and his tone was filled with dense mockery.
On the high stage, Gu Yi and the others were all paying attention to Nie Tian's battle.
"Big Brother Gu, City Lord Nie Tian is only at the first level of the Giant Spirit Realm, and his opponent is also at the first level of the Giant Spirit Realm. Isn't he a little too confident by having his back facing his opponent?" The Dan Martial Hall's Seventh Commander Zhao Kuo's voice was very loud, and everyone on the surrounding high stage could hear him.
"Too confident?" Gu Yi had a disapproving expression as he chuckled, "Brother, don't be anxious. Let's wait and see."
The Great Yuan Commerce Guild's Vice President Lu Liangcai also frowned slightly, feeling that Nie Tian was a little too arrogant.
"Stinking brat, you're courting death!" On the number seven stage, Feng Wuque's eyes were emitting anger. He had never suffered such humiliation before, and he was instantly enraged. With a loud shout, he struck out with his palm.
Not only was Nie Tian's back facing him, but he was also mocking him. This was intolerable for Feng Wuque.
Feng Wuque struck out with his palm, and a giant palm shadow instantly appeared in the air, nearly covering the entire stage, pressing down towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian stood at his original position, not moving an inch. He was like a firm boulder in the midst of a raging storm.
When the rolling qi wave was one meter away from his body, Nie Tian's body suddenly trembled, and a chilling sword light gushed out.
The moment the sword light appeared, a terrifying sword qi surged out, directly shattering Feng Wuque's giant palm shadow.
"Pfff!" In the next moment, Feng Wuque completely didn't react to what was going on, and he suddenly felt a sudden pain in his chest. His entire body was like a kite with a broken string, flying off the stage and smashing onto the ground, raising a bloody dust cloud.
After Feng Wuque landed on the ground, he immediately got up. He suddenly felt something was wrong, and in the next moment, he howled miserably, "Ah! My essence meridians! You crippled my essence meridians! "
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