Killing God In Another World

Nie Zhen sneered and drank the wine in the cup in front of him, so he didn't say anything. He wanted to see what methods the other party had up his sleeve.    

    

Seated beside Nie Zhen, Yan Ruoxue saw his expression and used her soul voice to communicate, "Looking at Young Master Nie, he seems to already know that Zeng Jue and another person are secretly targeting you?"    

    

Nie Zhen sneered, "Miss Xue is so amazing. I want to see what tricks they are trying to play."    

    

Sure enough, after three rounds of drinking, the disciple who secretly sent a sound transmission to Zeng Jue stood up and cupped his fists towards everyone: "Seniors, fellow Dao Brothers and Sisters, I am Duan Fei from the Jiugong Sect Palace, greets you all!"    

    

Duan Fei's words caused everyone's attention to be focused on him. Even his Master, Sovereign Tai Yi, did not know what his seventh disciple wanted to do.    

    

Seeing that he had successfully attracted everyone's attention, Duan Fei immediately said proudly, "Everyone, drinking wine and water is really a bit boring. We martial artists shouldn't be as boring as those vile scholars. I suggest that you find a comrade to compete with me in order to make things more interesting, what do you say?"    

    

"Great!" Just treat it as a fun show, or else just drinking and eating would be a little lonely! " Zeng Jue immediately applauded.    

    

Sovereign Tai Yi looked at his seventh disciple and then looked at his second disciple. He didn't know what was going on in their gourd, but since the two of them had already said it like this, as his master, if he were to look at his disciple now, he would be embarrassed. In the eyes of the other sects, they might think that his Jiugong Sect was ununited, so they didn't say too much.    

    

"I think what Nephew Duan said is reasonable, since tomorrow will be the Martial Tao Competition, so it's fine to have a friendly match in advance to warm up the atmosphere!"    

    

"Um... That's reasonable. Moreover, Nephew Duan took the initiative to volunteer, so it would not be good for us to humiliate him, and this would be a blow to the enthusiasm of the young people. "    

    

Some of the senior executives of the sects also expressed their support when they saw the heated atmosphere.    

    

"I just wonder who Nephew Duan wants as an opponent?" This time, his Origin Sect only had five disciples participating. If he was unlucky enough to be chosen by Duan Fei, wouldn't he lose face if he wasn't Duan Fei's opponent?    

    

Duan Fei smiled as he swept his eyes across all the young disciples present. After he pretended to sweep a circle around, his gaze locked onto the Duobao Sect camp, and said to Nie Zhen: "If I remember correctly, this imposing senior brother is Duobao Sect faction's Senior Brother Nie, right? "I don't know if Senior Brother Nie is interested, but let's spar with each other. Don't worry, we will stop there and it will not affect Senior Brother Nie's match tomorrow."    

    

Lin Wuhui was about to clap and cheer for him in his heart, and he thought ecstatically in his heart: "It's practically the heavens helping me, the Duobao Sect made me lose face because of my Origin Sect during the exchange tournament, and now there's a chance to clean up. I don't know if this Duan Fei from Jiugong Sect has a grudge with Nie Zhen, but he actually went all out to find him! Alright, let the Jiugong Sect people slap Duobao Sect's face! "    

    

It seemed that the reason why Zeng Jue had been silent for two days was to let Duan Fei teach him a lesson at the banquet in front of everyone, to make him lose face in front of everyone.    

    

At this time, Zeng Jue had a sinister smile on his face as he stood up and said to Nie Zhen, "Hehe..." "Senior Brother Nie, since Junior Duan wants to spar with you, if Senior Brother Nie is convenient, then there's no harm in going down the stage and sparring with others of the same generation. Don't worry, Junior Duan won't do too much."    

    

The hostility in Zeng Jue's words was obvious. Everyone was guessing when Nie Zhen offended Zeng Jue and Duan Fei. Some of the disciples who knew about the inside information had already sent a sound transmission to their respective sects to explain it.    

    

At this time, Second Patriarch of the Origin Sect, Hsu Wei could no longer hold it in. He got up and smiled at Nie Zhen: "Nephew Nie, since Young Nephew Duan has invited you, why don't we not ruin everyone's mood? Or are you not confident in yourself? Young people shouldn't belittle themselves too much. What if you win? "Haha …"    

    

All of the Senior Leader of the Sect present scoffed at Hsu Wei's words. Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that Duan Fei was a Fifth Level of the Heavenly Stage expert and that Nie Zhen's cultivation was only at the Sky Realm. The meaning behind Hsu Wei's words was too obvious.    

    

At this time, the various sects all wanted to see a good show. Since the disciples of Duobao Sect were not their own disciples, everyone was happy to see Nie Zhen's reaction.    

    

In their eyes, regardless of whether Nie Zhen agreed to it or not, Duobao Sect would definitely be thrown into disgrace this time. If Nie Zhen did not agree, Zeng Jue and the rest would immediately throw the words of fear, Duobao Sect would naturally be disgraced, but if Nie Zhen agreed, facing against Duan Fei's Fifth Level of the Heavenly Stage with his Heaven Realm Fourth Level's strength, it was truly a bit unbearable, and in the end, couldn't escape the fate of slapping their faces.    

    

However, what made everyone curious was that, as a member of Duobao Sect, Nie Zhen, why was it that no one from Duobao Sect stood out to speak for Nie Zhen?    

    

The disciples of the Duobao Sect all had calm expressions, as if this matter did not concern them at all. Even the higher-ups of the Duobao Sect had calm expressions.    

    

Duobao Sect Great Sect Master and Zhuo Bufan drank a cup of wine, looked at the gazes of the crowd, and said with an extremely innocent expression: "Everyone, don't look at me, this is a matter of the juniors, whether we fight or not, naturally the juniors will decide for themselves, it is not good for us seniors to intervene."    

    

With Zhuo Bufan's words, he had completely removed himself. This made everyone cry out in surprise, they heard that Duobao Sect was rather united, why did their disciples have matters to attend to, and yet those people did not make decisions?    

    

However, it was naturally good that the higher ups of the Duobao Sect did not step out. Duan Fei stared at Liu Tie proudly: "Senior Brother Nie? Are you afraid? If it's really inconvenient, just say it. Our Jiugong Sect will not force others to do anything. "    

    

"Duan Fei, enough is enough. How can forcing others be difficult for you to entertain your guests?" At this time, Sovereign Tai Yi couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned around and said sternly.    

    

"Yes, Master." Duan Fei didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Sovereign Tai Yi, but he still added, "But disciple doesn't know Senior Brother Nie's attitude, and Senior Brother Nie doesn't answer. Disciple can't just wait, can he?"    

    

"That's right, Sovereign Tai Yi. It's all because of Nephew Nie's ambiguous attitude." Hsu Wei had already spared no effort to slap Duobao Sect's face.    

    

"Seventh Brother, Senior Brother Nie still needs to compete tomorrow, how can I waste spiritual energy by sparring with you? You want a kung fu competition to help you? I'll spar with you! It's been a long time since we've had a spar as well! " Chen Sui and Chen Ling were also at the banquet. Seeing Duan Fei's overbearing attitude, Chen Sui couldn't help but speak up for Nie Zhen.    

    

"Eh …. Sixth Senior Brother, we should be more particular about first come first served. If Senior Brother Nie wanted to take action, but he was stopped by you. "If Senior Brother Nie doesn't want to spar with me, it won't be too late …" When Duan Fei saw Chen Sui make his move, he was stunned for a moment before immediately thinking of an excuse.    

    

As long as Nie Zhen lost face and Chen Sui wanted to spar with him, he would say that he was no match for Nie Zhen, and there was nothing to be ashamed of if his Junior Brother lost to his Senior Brother.    

    

Chen Sui gritted his teeth. How could he not see that Duan Fei was targeting Nie Zhen. He wanted to humiliate Nie Zhen in front of everyone, but Duan Fei's actions were beyond his expectation.    

    

In the middle of the stalemate, Nie Zhen stood up leisurely and looked at Duan Fei with a smile, "Since Senior Brother Duan is so interested, I wouldn't be able to refuse, but we all know that in battles between cultivators, blades and swords have no eyes. My cultivation time is still short, if I were to strike too heavily and cause Senior Brother Duan to be injured, wouldn't that be beautiful? This is a place where the Jiugong Sect is located, but as guests, we injured Master. It seems to me that this so-called sparring should be left out, right? "    

    

"Oh?!"    

    

Everyone at the scene thought that Nie Zhen would come up with a random excuse to reject Duan Fei's request, but no one expected him to respond in such a straightforward manner.    

    

However, there were also people who expressed their disdain. If your cultivation level was higher than Duan Fei's, then no one would care about that. However, your cultivation level was obviously lower than the other person's, so wouldn't saying such words be posturing?    

    

Besides, as long as Nie Zhen said those words, anyone with a bit of face would be furious, let alone Duan Fei, who was still a young man. He was in his prime, so how could he endure words like Nie Zhen?    

    

Sure enough, Duan Fei was infuriated by Nie Zhen's success. He pointed at Nie Zhen and shouted, "Nie Zhen, aren't you afraid of losing your tongue when you boast like this?"    

    

"What do I mean, boastful?" Nie Zhen asked despite knowing the answer.    

    

"Which sentence isn't boasting?!" Duan Fei said angrily: "Good, good, good, Nie Zhen, you have humiliated me too much. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you think that this is the place where your Duobao Sect lies?! You said you were afraid of hurting me. Fine, I will sign the Life and Death Contract with you right now. Forget about hurting me, as long as you have the ability, even if you want to take my life, it would be because I, Duan Fei, am not proficient in cultivation. Of course, if you were to accidentally die by my hands, then one person would be missing from your Duobao Sect competition! "    

    

Nie Zhen threw up his hands and said, "No problem. All of the seniors here can testify that if I were to die in the hands of Senior Brother Duan, I will give you my spot."    

    

Duan Fei's eyes flashed as he said: "Is that true?"    

    

He did not expect that there would be another spot in the competition for Zeng Jue. Although there were many people stronger than him in Jiugong Sect, there was still hope in having a spot to participate in the tournament.    

    

Nie Zhen was full of vigor as he laughed at Duan Fei, "Of course, all the seniors present here have testified for us and signed the Life and Death Contract. If I can't even beat you, then there's no point in taking this spot!"