Vol 7 Chapter 631: First battle

"It seems that between the four great families, the battle is fierce." Listening to the old words, Nie Tian was speechless.

The ancient idea nodded and stopped talking.

At this point, the crowd seems to be waiting for anxious, and they are looking at the near Tianting.

The four old men on the pavilion fought for a long time, red-faced, and finally seemed to be solved by scratching.

A moment later, a red-haired old man stepped out from the Tianting Pavilion, volleyed, his eyes glanced over the crowd below, and his mouth smugly seemed to enjoy this feeling.

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

"He is the elder of the inner door of the Tang family, Mo Xiaotian. When he was young, he had taken the leader of the Miuwuhui." The ancient nodded slightly and whispered.

The previous heads of the Suiwuwu Association, as long as they are not too bad, have been recruited by the four major families and become the family elders of the four major families.

Mo Xiaotian is not a Tang family. He can be an elder in the Tang family, which shows that this person is strong.

Nie Tian’s knowledge spreads over the past, and it turns out that Mo Xiaotian is the seven strengths of Shenneng.

This person should be in his age of about 100 years old, and he is able to achieve the seven strengths of the Shenzhou. It is very good. If there is no accident, it will become a strong leader in the future.

Next, Mo Xiaotian first set aside the guest, then introduced the rules of the Miuwuhui. Then he turned and looked at the other three in the Tianting Pavilion. The latter three came out and the four stood side by side. In unison, he said: "We will announce that the Armed Forces will be the beginning!"

Seeing this scene, Nie Tian was speechless.

The four great families are really outrageous, and eventually the four people announced together.

The voices of the four people fell, and the applause of the mountains and the tsunami sounded in the battlefield. It took a long time to calm down.

The Miuwu Club is divided into two phases: the points elimination phase and the group competition phase.

In the first stage, the points will be eliminated, and the final will be the one hundred and sixty-fifth of the armed forces. After that, the battle between the elites will be a certain outcome.

The so-called elimination of points is actually very simple. Every day, every warrior participates in eight games, winning one point, one game or one draw, and one point.

One day, the points are negative, and they are directly eliminated.

This cycle, until the decision of one hundred and sixty.

The Wushu officially began. On the battlefield, hundreds of figures appeared at the same time, and they all fell on the competition platform.

"Ancient, we have passed." Nie Tian and the ancient saying, they entered the lowest level of the battlefield.

Many warriors lined up outside the military field, and hundreds of passages into the battlefield were crowded with people.

This time, the Armed Forces Association, with more than 3,000 participants, is not too much, not too small.

Nie Tian and Qiu Shan and others are separated and lined up in different channels to avoid encountering them together.

Soon, Nie Tian gave his opponent's battle card to the warrior standing at the entrance of the passage.

Each channel corresponds to a competition platform.

"No. 7 Jingwutai, the first game, the 71st match against the 14th." In a short time, a voice sounded.

Nie Tian was shocked and muttered: "This scene is somewhat similar, and it is my first appearance."

Stepping out of the footsteps, Nie Tian stepped into the channel and soon entered the battlefield.

Just as he walked toward the 7th martial arts platform, not far from the competing martial arts platform, a figure fell heavily, and the 50-60-meter-round martial arts platform was shocked.

"On the 14th, roll out and die!" The man glanced over again, his voice thundering, and his momentum was amazing.

"I rely on! Is Zhao Hailei! Must be the strongest on the genius list, who is on the 14th, so unlucky, actually met this guy."

"Yeah, I heard that Zhao Hailei used to be the tenth day of Mi Lingling. A long time ago, the strength reached the true six, but he is over 30 years old and has gone from the genius list for five or six years. Now the strength should be There is a real yuan nine heavy. This guy is very fierce, I think it is straightforward to lose on the 14th."

"The first time I met Zhao Hailei, this 14th is really a tragedy!"

With the appearance of this figure, many people's eyes focused on it and they all talked about it. They all decided that the 14th was dead.

On the other side, a familiar figure stood there, it was Zhao Wu, who was led by Dan Wu Temple. He smiled and said: "I didn't expect Hailei to be the first to play, and I don't know who this 14th is. Lei’s kid’s shot is not heavy, and it’s not good to hurt someone.”

The ancient meaning stood at the side of Zhao Kuo at the moment, but his face was stiff for a moment, then he remembered it, and screamed: "Zhao Laodi, finished!"

Zhao Kuo glimpsed a little, looking at the exaggerated expression of the ancient, and said: "Big Brother, what happened?"

The ancient one took a forehead and said: "I remember who the 14th is, your son's first game, you have to lose."

Zhao Kuo listened to the ancient meaning of this, suddenly a little unhappy, sighing: "Big Brother, my son is really the strength of the nine yuan, is it difficult to become the 14th or the **** of the war? Hailei will not be so unlucky What?"

The old man shook his head and pointed to the figure on the competition field. He said, "Your son is really unlucky. Who are you on the 14th?"

Zhao looked at the past and waited until he saw the young face, and his expression was still.

Nie Tian walked slowly and listened to the arguments outside the court. He didn't mind.

"Hey! Kid, you can't go faster. If you are afraid, just give up and lose. Don't delay the time of the uncle!" Zhao Hailei saw Nie Tian slowly walked over, suddenly did not hit a place, screaming wildly .

Nie Tian whispered slightly, and stepped out in a step. The figure fell steadily on the competition platform. He looked at Zhao Hailei calmly and smiled. He asked: "Where is the Dawu Temple commander Zhao Kuo?"

Nie Tian found that the guy in front of him was not only looked at and Zhao Guang had a mold, but even the voice was the same.

Zhao Hailei gave a slight glimpse and replied: "He is my father."

"Oh." Nie Tian nodded and his face was slightly helpless.

"Boy, what are you asking about this?" Zhao Hailei certainly heard the name of Nie Tian, ​​but he did not see the latter with his own eyes, and the martial arts is the opposite of the battle card. He knows that the young man standing in front of him is even his father. The red dress elder Nie Tian has to be treated with respect.

"What are you doing? You can take it." Nie Tian smiled and said calmly.

Originally, he thought that the first battle must be amazing. Even if you don't kill your opponent, you must make a big move.

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

"Hurricane!" Feel the madness of Nie Tian, ​​Zhao Hailei roared, the whole body released a horrible momentum.

"Strong gold fist!" Zhao Hailei screamed and screamed, and the whole body broke out. He punched out and suddenly appeared a horrible boxing in the air, pressing down to Nie Tian like a hill.

Many people are concerned about this scene, and they are all holding their hands and eyes.

Zhao Hailei's strength is very strong. If it is a positive hit, even if it is a strong wheel of the gods, it is hard to bear.

However, Nie Tian was standing still in the same place, and there was no reaction at all.

Until the horror fist film had to touch his body, he was shocked, and a blue glow emerged, forming a dark blue shield outside his body.

"Ah!" The horrible fist shadow bombarded the dark blue shield, and then a scream was heard, but it was issued by Zhao Hailei.