Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 67
Among the four geniuses of the Fengyun Empire, they competed dozens of times, but only Jue Wuxin was defeated by Qian Jinyin, and Nie Yun still won all the time.

As for the remaining two people, no one dared to come out to challenge once the strength of Fengyun Tianhua Spiritual Realm came out. Therefore, Chi Yue's young monk was really sad and angry.

"Chiyue's generation is not as good as Fengyun!" Some people of the older generation even sighed.

At least, judging from the current battle situation, this is the fact.

They recalled the scene of Lin Yefeng defeating Fengyunxuan ten years ago, and at the same time they were excited, but also full of loneliness.

"Lin Wentian, are you going to be a coward forever?" Nie Yun was still provocative.

Among his peers in the Fengyun Empire, his physical strength was the strongest, and after coming to Chiyue, he heard that Lin Wentian's physical body was as strong as a beast, so he set his target on Lin Wentian.

In this way, the Lin family can be suppressed even more, and it is easy to avenge their defeat in the past.

"It's really God's help. With these people from Fengyun Empire, I am finally happy to wait. If Lin Wentian dares not to fight, if he dares to fight, maybe we can kill people with a knife, kill this dead bastard." Shangguan Muhua There was a sinister look on his face.

"What Brother Shangguan said is absolutely true. On the battlefield, swords, fists, and feet have no eyes. The people of Fengyun Empire have long been hostile to the Lin family. If this Lin Wentian dares to fight, then Nie Yun will definitely dare to kill him. I'm just afraid... ..." At the end, Zhou Wentong pinched his beard.

"Brother Zhou is afraid that Nie Yun is not strong enough to kill that bastard?" Shangguan Muhua's expression froze.

"Brother Shangguan, it's really hard to say!" Zhou Wentong said with deep meaning.

Hearing this, Shangguan Muhua's eyes were uncertain for a while, but soon, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This matter is not difficult to deal with. If it is really the case, the old man has a plan to let the people of Fengyun Kingdom take the blame .”

"Oh? Brother Shangguan, what's the best plan?" Zhou Wentong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly regained his energy.

Afterwards, the two talked in detail...

On the competition stage, Nie Yun looked arrogant, with an air of dominance, and some Chiyue monks were so angry that they punched themselves in the chest vigorously to vent their anger.

"Lin Wentian only dared to hide behind women, but he didn't dare to come forward to fight, what about you? Are you also cowards?"

"Who dares to come out and fight with me, Nie Yun!"

Seeing that there was still no one to fight, the look of disdain on Nie Yun's face became more and more intense.

However, in the next instant, a murderous voice suddenly came from below: "You are Nie Yun, the one who injured my Meng'er, and you want to kill her?"

This voice was extremely cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Cold Realm, it made people tremble and their soul palpitated.

"Who is it? Get out of here, and fight me, Nie Yun, if you can." Nie Yun was suddenly furious, and opened his mouth to roar.

"As you wish!" The cold voice repeated.

Immediately, with a bang, several hundred meters away, a slender figure suddenly stepped on the ground, and the ground shattered, leaving a big hole, and the person had exploded like a beast in human form.

With a bang, it landed on the fighting platform, causing a gust of wind to roar.

"Wow! Who is this person? Such a strong body!"

"It's him...it really is him."

"Ah! Isn't this Lin Wentian?"

Immediately, there was an uproar among the crowd, and after they realized it, they felt a faint sense of excitement when they were shocked.

"Lin Wentian, teach that boy Nie Yun a lesson and let him go back like Jue Wuxin." Someone yelled wildly.

At the same time, in the room of the Third Prince and the others, everyone suddenly stood up and stared at Lin Wentian on the field. Some had serious expressions, while others showed deep disdain.

"I, Zhou Zilan, want to see, what kind of abilities do you, Lin Wentian, have?" Zhou Zilan's expression was full of arrogance and coldness at the same time.

"Lin Wentian!" Third Prince Ji Hong's pupils revealed a hint of cruelty.

On the arena, Nie Yun said proudly: "You are Lin Wentian? That's right, I injured your maid, so what?"

"Oh, by the way, she said before that you can defeat me with one move, but I, Nie Yun, want to see how you can defeat me with one move."

After speaking, Nie Yun twitched his fingers, making a provocative gesture.

"Really? Did she say that I beat you with one move?" Wen Tiandan asked.

Immediately, his figure flashed, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and he rushed towards Nie Yun.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this, Nie Yun yelled violently.

The yellow light on his body exploded and attached to his fist, revealing a heavy and violent momentum, he shouted angrily: "I will kill you with one move!"

With a bang, he swung his fist, and the void suddenly exploded, but at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, because what he hit was nothing but nothing, and there was no figure of Wentian.

"Be careful!" Someone not far away exclaimed for him.

"It's late!" However, Wentian's indifferent voice rang in his ears.

Wentian's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Nie Yun like a ghost. He raised his palm and slapped Nie Yun with an extremely domineering gesture.

"Bang" an extremely loud slap in the face instantly resounded through the entire arena.

There was a smear of blood in the air, and two blood-stained teeth rolled to the ground. As for Nie Yun, he seemed to be fanned out of the arena by a powerful force.

At this moment, the whole world fell into silence, so quiet that the drop of a needle could be heard, and everyone was dumbfounded, with expressions full of disbelief.

One move, just one move, and Nie Yun was knocked out of the arena by Wentian.

No... To be precise, it should be Wentian who slapped him out of the field with just one slap.

At this moment, the people in the arena completely boiled up.

"Wow!"

"This Nie Yun was defeated by Lin Wentian with a slap, how is this possible?"

"Could it be that Lin Wentian's strength is already able to compete with the spirit-transforming powerhouse?" Everyone's eyes were shocked, and they couldn't help but gasp.

This result really made them unable to accept it for a while.

"Master Wentian, kill that bastard and avenge Meng'er!" Two people from the Lin family appeared in the audience, their expressions were ecstatic, full of excitement, and they were shouting crazily.

Nie Yun was shot down off the court, half of his face was swollen like a pig, blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and he roared ferociously, "Lin Wentian, I'm going to kill you."

At this moment, he was completely enraged, like a wild lion.

He is the pride of the Fengyun Empire, and he has never been defeated in the same level, otherwise, he would not have come to the Scarlet Moon Empire with the Ninth Prince Feng Yunxuan.

Originally, he thought that he would defeat Chi Yue's young genius here to prove his strength, but he didn't expect that he was defeated by a slap, and he was completely crazy.

This is the shame of his life, and only by killing his opponent can the shame branded on him be erased.

"Kill!" He yelled angrily, his body rose violently, his fists glowed with light, and he rushed towards Wentian with a phantom of a boulder.

Obviously, this time he displayed his martial arts.

Wentian's expression turned cold, murderous intent arose on his body, he stomped his feet hard, and with a bang, he rushed out with the momentum of a wild tiger, full of domineering and boundless aura.

"die!"

(End of this chapter)