Why did Nie Yihao dare to respond so readily when he knew that the other party's cultivation was one level higher than his?

Because Gao Han had already told him this when he was teaching him before.

The skills and mental methods given by Zhongli Tingzhou also talk about this aspect. With this advantage, the probability of losing is not high.

However, Xiao Jiaming and his companions obviously did not know that after their companions took back the initiative and began to counterattack, they saw Nie Yihao fall into a passive position and began to cheer triumphantly.

"Qian Guan, beat him to death, beat him to death!"

"Let him see how powerful the Sirius system is!"

"Don't be like this. He is a guest. As long as he kneels down and begs for mercy, let him go."

"No, no, no. If you want to deal with a tough guy, you should make him taste the bitterness first. No matter if he was a dragon or a tiger in the Liuhuo Galaxy, when he comes to our territory, he has to become a bug and lie down obediently!"

The one who shouted the loudest was the young man whose eyes were two-thirds white. His face turned red and his facial features were slightly distorted.

Compared to the shouting and yelling here, the people in the Flowing Fire Galaxy were extremely calm. No one showed any worry or fear, and they just watched the scene quietly.

Xiao Jiaming was feeling somewhat proud when he saw Qian Guan gaining the upper hand, but when he saw their reactions, that feeling suddenly disappeared by 90%. He felt that they were too calm.

"Jia Ming, what's wrong with you?" Junior fellow student Yao Zhifeng noticed that something was wrong with him and asked in a low voice.

"I always feel that their reactions are weird." Xiao Jiaming's handsome eyebrows twisted into a ball.

"Maybe they also know the result. This guy named Nie Yihao's cultivation is one level lower than Senior Brother Qian. He definitely can't beat Senior Brother Qian." Yao Zhifeng said indifferently.

In their hearts, they didn't think Qian Guan would lose.

"I hope so." Xiao Jiaming was worried. He thought there must be something wrong when things were abnormal, but he didn't know what the problem was. He could only take one step at a time and complete the task assigned by his elders first.

At this moment, a reversal occurred. Nie Yihao, who was originally suppressed, suddenly stood up and switched the positions of the two in an instant.

Qian Guan was beaten back step by step by Nie Yihao, and his dodging speed was not as fast as at the beginning. Even the power of his punches was three points weaker than at the beginning, with only seven points of strength left.

Every time Nie Yihao threw a punch, Qian Guan used his arms to block it. After a few punches, the skin on his arms was torn and blood splattered all over his upper body.

There was no suspense next. Nie Yihao became more and more courageous as the battle went on. The spiritual energy in the air seemed to resonate with his movements.

The faces of the immortal cultivators who were watching couldn't help but change when they saw this scene.

In the battle, he actually caused the thin spiritual energy in the air to resonate. This was the situation that every cultivator dreamed of, and it made the cultivation process faster than usual.

Nie Yihao felt that his strength did not weaken at all with the continuous output of spiritual power. In his excitement, the surface of his right fist was suddenly covered with a layer of golden light.

"Look at my golden right fist!" Nie Yihao roared and punched out.

Qian Guan felt the threat coming towards him, and he had a premonition that if he couldn't block the punch, he would most likely die.

A weapon instantly appeared in his hand, and the weapon was swung out and hit Nie Yihao's golden right fist.

With a snap, the handle of the weapon broke.

The punch shattered the weapon and landed on Qian Guan, knocking him away instantly.

The floor was smashed to pieces by Qian Guan's body. He supported his upper body with his elbows and vomited a lot of blood with a few pieces of flesh mixed in it.

"Senior Brother Qian." Yao Zhifeng rushed over and helped Qian Guan up.

Xiao Jiaming came to Qian Guan with a serious expression, grabbed his arm and probed, and after a while, he felt relieved.

"Fortunately, his life is not in danger for now, but he needs to rest well, otherwise his cultivation will probably be wasted."

When we heard that it might be scrapped, everyone took a deep breath.

"Jia Ming, what was that move just now?" Yao Zhifeng said sympathetically.

Xiao Jiaming's eyes were filled with shock. "That should be a martial arts technique, and it may be of a high level."

The moment Nie Yihao threw the punch, he felt a great threat. If he were to take the punch head-on, he couldn't guarantee that he would be unscathed.

Kung Fu and Mental Techniques are a relatively scarce resource for them, especially the good ones, which they will not easily pass on to others.

Xiao Jiaming now finally understood why his elders asked him to test these people. These people were indeed special.

Especially Nie Yihao did not expect that the power of the Golden Right Fist would be so great. The key point was that he had only been practicing that technique for less than three months.

Even he himself was shocked at his own strength.

Li Fan and his group were so jealous that their eyes turned red. How come this guy suddenly became so powerful?

Many people watched the fight between Nie Yihao and Qiu Tao during the previous battle with aliens, but he did not use this move at that time.

If he had learned it at that time, Qiu Tao would never have been his opponent and the two sides would not have been able to fight for so long.

So there is only one possibility, that this move was taught to him by the two immortals.

They had indeed vaguely heard that Nie Yihao had done things for the two immortals when he was in the Liuhuo Galaxy, but they did not expect the benefits to be so great.

"Master Gao, if this kind of thing happens again next time, you don't have to worry about it. Just leave it to me." After Nie Yihao said this, he glanced at the others. If they wanted to snatch his golden thigh, it would be impossible.

Everyone looks at the nose with their eyes and the heart with their nose. If there is no door, there will always be a crack. He just doesn't believe that in the Sirius system, everyone has no power or influence, let alone manpower. Can you, Nie Yihao, cover the sky with one hand?

"You play in the next game." Gao Han glanced at Li Fan.

Li Fan straightened his back immediately. It was his turn to perform. Nie Yihao had won, so he absolutely could not lose.

His cultivation is one level higher than Nie Yihao.

Xiao Jiaming on the opposite side looked at his companions and decided that they must not lose this game.

"Let me go." Xiao Jiaming walked out and decided to go on stage himself.

Li Fan also has the highest cultivation among the few people, and no one can deal with him except him.

"Jia Ming, be careful." Yao Zhifeng said in a low voice.

Xiao Jiaming nodded and walked in front of Li Fan.

"Please give me your guidance." Li Fan said politely.

Xiao Jiaming said nothing, but suddenly rushed over with a sword in his hand, and the momentum of his chop was accompanied by gusts of strong wind.

Treat others in their own way and take the initiative, just like Nie Yihao did just now.

However, the man in front of him was not a real young man. Li Fan had practiced to this level and had been through many battles. His experience was much richer than Xiao Jiaming's.

"What about this level?" Gao Han asked Zhongli Tingzhou again.

Mu Mingcheng and others immediately pricked up their ears. During Nie Yihao's battle, they vaguely heard the comments of Immortal Zhongli. In the end, Nie Yihao really turned the tables and won. This time, they wanted to see what Immortal Zhongli would say.

Zhongli Tingzhou watched them exchange a few moves back and forth, "Stability is a good thing, but sometimes it is also a bad thing. The determination is not strong enough."

"Yeah, that's what I thought." Gao Han nodded with a smile.

The three of them thought about it and soon realized that they were talking about Li Fan.

Li Fan's performance was indeed very stable, with a sense of steady and cautious play, but without Xiao Jiaming's fighting spirit, it lacked a bit of sharpness, although he also seemed eager to win.

However, they did not say whether Li Fan would win or not, so everyone was not sure and had to continue watching.

Xiao Jiaming soon discovered that his opponent was a relatively calm person. If the fight continued like this, both sides would only continue to consume their energy, and it would be difficult to determine the winner.

What he wanted was not this result, but a more perfect victory.

Xiao Jiaming's sword became more and more sharp, and the sword energy left tiny wounds on Li Fan's body. A lot of blood flowed, and it looked a bit scary.

When Li Fan discovered that something was wrong with him, he wanted to find an opportunity to fight back, but he found that Xiao Jiaming's fighting style was becoming more and more desperate.

The magic weapons of both parties collided directly and retreated at the same time. Xiao Jiaming managed to stabilize his body in the air and flew over quickly.

At that time, Li Fan had just managed to steady himself. He wanted to win, not lose in such an embarrassing way.

Since it is unavoidable, don't avoid it.

Li Fan let out a low roar, mobilized all his spiritual power, and charged straight forward.

This scene was extremely tragic. Li Fan's body was pierced by Xiao Jiaming's sword. Xiao Jiaming was not in a good situation either. He was knocked flying and took several steps back on the ground before he could steady himself. The front of his shirt was stained red by his own blood. Both of them were vomiting blood.

"Jia Ming." Yao Zhifeng's face changed drastically and he ran over.

"It turned out that both sides suffered losses!"

Everyone was shocked. What was that? It was just a sparring challenge, not a life-and-death battle. Why were the two fighting like this?

Gao Han walked behind Li Fan and pulled out the sword that was still stuck in his body. When Yao Zhifeng and others thought that the sword had been taken away, the sword flew over and stabbed in front of Xiao Jiaming.

"We don't even want this broken sword." An officer behind Gao Chi muttered softly.

He was one of the officers who had followed Gao Han to fight aliens on Ta Star, and had used the artifact given by Gao Han to kill aliens.

Although he had never tried Xiao Jiaming's sword himself, he could tell from the appearance that the two were worlds apart.

At that time, Immortal Gao took out more than a dozen weapons, so how could he be interested in this broken sword? He probably wouldn't even pick it up if it was thrown in front of him.

Gao Han transferred some spiritual power into Li Fan's body, and the wound quickly scabbed over, but there was still blood on it so others couldn't see it.

Li Fan found that his wound healed all of a sudden, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

"This round is a draw." Gao Han said.

"I can still fight." Xiao Jiaming said unconvinced.

Gao Han smiled and said, "Okay, then you win. Let's start the third game."

Li Fan endured it, but still didn't say that he could continue fighting. His injuries had recovered, and it would be unfair to continue fighting.

Xiao Jiaming felt a little embarrassed. The other party was so straightforward that it seemed as if he had won the battle by talking and making trouble.