"Nie Tian, are you losing your mind to hit me?" Ba Ziyang covered his swelling face, looking at Nie Tian beyond belief.
"What's your issue? You are supposed to thank God that I've not fully recovered myself. Otherwise you'd be a dead body now."There was coldness in Nie Tian's face.
So amazing was the Leaf and Bird Move to allow Nie Tian slap in Ba Ziyang's face.
Still, his strength was too weak. Or the blood would come out from his face rather than stay within.
At this moment, Nie Wenyuan, Nie Santong, Ba Wuren and others were looking at Nie Tian blankly just like stones.
How did he do that?
This was the question in everyone's mind.
Even Nie Wenyuan, whose cultivation had reached the third level of phenomenality, could not see clearly the steps of Nie Tian.
"Nie Tian, you're still gifted. There is finally something we can count on to reclaim our power." There was shock within Nie Wenyuan and excitement in his face.
If it was a coincidence for Nie Tian to escape from the deadly shot of Nie Santong, it was a lesson of his capabilities learned from the slap in Ba Ziyang's face.
In his previous life, Nie Tian was murdered by God of Dominion and Luo Ziyan.
In this life, he should be no one's vassal or affiliate,
What Ba Ziyang said really got under his skin, hence rewarded with a slap.
"Nie Tian, meet your death."Ba Ziyang roared out of rage, "You think you are who you were three years ago? If you are still sharp as you were three years ago, I might think it twice. But you are a loser now, an ant that I can stamp on as I like it."
"You wanna step on me?" Nie Tian gave a sneering smile, with somewhat compassion for Ba Ziyang in his eyes.
He really had pity on Ba Ziyang who were an idiot in any sense.
Stepping on the God of Warriors?
Could not be heard from even the God of Dominion who reigned over the dominion.
Just think about it that Long Aotian, Furious God, as known as the No.1 Lunatic in the Heaven, got run after for nine straight days and nights by Antiquity Guardian under Nie Tian just because he said something bad about Nie Tian.
In the end, Nie Tian didn't stop until Long Aotian kept kneeling down for half a month outside the Shrine of Warrior.
Later on, Long Aotian became the faithful brother of Nie Tian by absolute accident, which was a different story.
It was out of expectation that a local young master of an earthly world would claim to step on Nie Tian and get the best of him.
The joke might have ruined the heavenly shrines.
"Nie Tian, I badly injured you yesterday and it will be another history repeated today. I dare you to walk out of the hall and I'm gonna kick your ass." Ba Ziyang was not too foolish to see that Nie Tian wouldn't give a damn about it. He was now more than pissed off.
Ba Ziyang would have torn Nie Tian apart, if they were not in the hall of the Nie's.
"Kick my ass?"Nie Tian moved as he gave a sneering smile.
During which, he straightened his two fingers and reached out suddenly, followed by two blasts of air flying through.
"Bang!Bang!" With two thundering sounds knelt down Ba Ziyang.
Retrieving the Leaf and Bird Move, Nie Tian returned to the chair of the family master, with quite a demeanor.
He would not even look at Ba Ziyang, but said coldly, "Little bastard, this should be your lesson. Be careful with what comes from your mouth. It may cost your life."
Nie Tian shook his head with a bitter smile, sighing, "This was really a weak body. The dominating East Emperor Finger would not gave the best account of it. Shame on me."
What he maneuvered was the most powerful finger skill, East Emperor Finger.
There was a glorious time when those powerful gods in heaven would not make a match to him.
It was really unexpected that his move of East Emperor Finger would not kill a Kong Fu master of the ninth level of vital veins.
Ba Ziyang was now a Kung Fu learner whose cultivation reached the ninth in vital veins. Just like Nie Tian three years ago, it was really stupid of him to have such a cultivation for his age of twenty.
Nie Tian was himself a master in heaven in his twenties.
For a Kung Fu learner, there were nine levels of the cultivation, i.g. Vital Veins, Vital Spirits, Phenomenality, Miracle Spirits, True Vitals, God Samsara, Heavenly Birth, Heaven-Human, Heaven-Monarchic.
And each level is regrouped into nine smaller stages.
Is there a level above Heaven-Monarchic?
Yes!
That is the legendary level, Almighty.
It is little known to the earthly people as there are so few people that can reach it.
What Nie Tian reached in his previous life was the ninth level of Human-Monarchic, close to the threshold of Almighty.
However, it was at that critical moment that he was betrayed, leaving regrets and resents for eternity.
Now that he was reborn, he would aim for the legendary Almighty level.
Ba Ziyang got down on his two kneels, with a frozen expression. Never could he think of the moment when he knelt down before Nie Tian.
"My first young master, are you alright?" It took quite a while for the amazed Ba Wuren to get together. He rushed to hold up Ba Ziyang.
Ba Ziyang sprang up and glared at Nie Tian with grudge, rage and viciousness. If his eyes were daggers, Nie Tian would have been in pieces by now.
"Nie Tian, I swear to God that I will return the favor hundred and thousand times." Suddenly came the vicious and furious voice from Ba Ziyang's throat.
It was naturally so as he was the first young master of the Ba's, being held in awe by others for his life.
How came that he got slapped in the face and knelt down before someone in public.
How could he just let it go?
Without somewhat soberness, he would have came up to eat Nie Tian alive by now.
But he was in the mansion of the Nie's. As long as Ba Ziyang started the war, the several patriarchs, plus the young Kung Fu learners outside the hall might offer their slaps each to beyond recognition.
Ba Wuren had no idea what to do now.
Not for a moment did he think of that a good chance to humiliate the Nie's would turn out to be such an embarrassment.
It was too careless of the Ba's. But how could they anticipate that the declining Nie's should fight back in such a forceful manner.
"Wow," Nie Tian smiled and said plainly, "the first young master really has a hair-trigger temper. Hundred and thousand times? Save that crap for babies. I'm not wet behind my ears."
In this life of rebirth, Nie Tian was more aware than any one else of the jungle justice.
Should he keep a low profile, the Nie's might have to kneel down in the days to come.
The weak would stand as an easy prey to the strong. This had been a constant jungle justice.
And it was the way of survival in this very world.
Simple. Straightforward. Savage. Crude.
Ba Ziyang was clenching his teeth. There was another malicious voice, "Nie Tian, in half a month, at the Kung Fu Competition of Moyang City, I'm gonna wipe out all those come from the Nie's. Kill them all."
Ba Ziyang was almost bellowing when he uttered the last word of "all".
Directly he finished his words, he left in anger, with no intention to stop for any moment.
When Ba Wuren was about to leave, he looked at Nie Tian and gave a cold smile, "Nie Tian, the Nie's are going to take the burning pain from the Ba's now that you have offended our first young master."
Words being spoken, Ba Wuren left with Ba Zixing.
Squarely were Nie Tian seated on the chair of the family master. His corner of mouth slightly titled, with eyes fixed on their disappearance, "I do look forward to the Kung Fu Competition of Moyang City in half a month."
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