Physical Strength!
Ning Yue didn't feel angry at the Grade 1 Earth Supreme Martial Artist and Jin Qichen's words. Instead, he felt excited.
Spar?
Ning Yue liked it very much.
Rolling his eyes, Ning Yue took a step forward and said, "Since someone is asking me to teach him a lesson, I have no choice but to obey."
"You!"
Being ridiculed by Ning Yue, the Grade 1 Earth Supreme Martial Artist was very angry.
This Grade 1 Earth Supreme Martial Artist was called Jin Yang. He could be ranked in the top three among the younger generation of the Jin Clan.
Usually, in the Jin family, Jin Yang was the center of attention. The younger generation of the Jin family, and even the older generation, did not dare to speak to him like this.
How dare a black-faced man like you, who's only a First Grade Earth Supreme, talk to me like that?
The furious Jin Yang stomped his right foot on the ground and was about to attack.
"Wait!"
However, just before Jin Yang made his move, Ning Yue suddenly said.
"What do you want now?"
Jin Yang was stunned, his face expressionless.
"It's a fight, of course, there must be some stakes." Ning Yue shrugged and said.
"What stakes do you want?" Jin Yang said coldly.
Ning Yue didn't answer Jin Yang's words directly, but looked at Jin Qichen.
After sorting out his thoughts, Ning Yue said, "Elder Jin, if I win, I want ten Bloodthirsty Mad Wolves."
"What?!"
Ning Yue's words stunned Jin Qichen for a moment, then he said coldly, "Ten Bloodthirsty Mad Wolves? Are you sure you're not kidding me? "
"Elder Jin, don't you have confidence in the genius of the Jin Clan?"
Ning Yue looked at Jin Qichen and said calmly.
Jin Qichen didn't know what Ning Yue was planning, so he restrained his anger and said, "What if you lose?"
"If I lose, I'll provide the Bloodthirsty Mad Wolf with two days of consumption, which is 200,000 Emperor Grade Origin Crystals."
Ning Yue took out a storage pouch from his robe and shook it, "There are two hundred thousand Emperor Grade Origin Crystals in there. If Jin Yang can defeat me, they will belong to you."
"No problem!"
Before Jin Qichen could speak, Jin Yang rushed to say, "I will let you know, why flowers are so red!"
"Deal."
Jin Qichen stared at Ning Yue, trying to see what was different about Ning Yue.
Unfortunately, after looking at Ning Yue for a few minutes, Jin Qichen still found nothing.
In the end, Jin Qichen chose to give up, and let Jin Yang and Ning Yue exchange pointers first, to probe Ning Yue's strength.
"I can let you have three moves first!"
Jin Yang finally got the chance to teach Ning Yue a lesson, so he was very excited.
In his excitement, Jin Yang even wanted to let Ning Yue have three moves first.
Because in Jin Yang's view, let alone three moves, even if he let Ning Yue have ten moves, Ning Yue would not be able to defeat him.
"As you wish."
Ning Yue did not care so much.
His feet stepped on the ground, and his body quickly swept out.
A punch brought a violent Yuan Energy gale, and before Jin Yang could react, it fiercely hit Jin Yang's chest.
Bang!
A crisp sound rang out.
Jin Yang was like a kite with a broken string, flying straight to the back.
Crack!
Not long after, Jin Yang fell to the ground.
Because his right arm hit the ground first, the strong support directly broke Jin Yang's arm.
"Ah!"
The sharp pain from his arm made Jin Yang squeal like a pig being slaughtered.
"Sorry, I may not need three moves."
After one move, Ning Yue said indifferently, "According to our agreement, as long as I can defeat Jin Yang, you will give me ten Bloodthirsty Mad Wolves."
The first sentence of Ning Yue was directed at Jin Yang.
And the second sentence, Ning Yue was directed at Jin Qichen.
"You!"
Jin Yang was so angry that his teeth were itching.
The meaning of Ning Yue's words was very clear. He looked down on him.
He said that he would let Ning Yue have three moves first, but in the end, he could not even resist one move.
If this matter was spread to the Jin family, it was estimated that Jin Yang would lose all his face.
"Very good."
Jin Qichen's expression was indifferent as he said: "According to the agreement, I indeed need to give you ten Bloodthirsty Mad Wolves, but what I want to say is that the competition has always been two wins out of three. Although Jin Yang lost, Jin Ke did not."
"I don't care about Jin Ke or Yin Ke. If you want to fight with me, you have to have some stakes." Ning Yue shrugged.
"The stakes are the same. You can start now."
Jin Qichen said.
Dong!
As soon as Jin Qichen's voice fell, Jin Ke took a step forward and stomped his right foot heavily on the ground.
In the Jin family, although Jin Ke was not the most powerful genius, his strength was the strongest.
Jin Ke's cultivation was only at the First Grade Earth Supreme, but his strength was comparable to an ordinary Third Grade Earth Supreme!
"I want to decide the winner with one move!"
Jin Ke was very smart.
From the battle between Ning Yue and Jin Yang, he knew that Ning Yue was very strong, even stronger than him.
Therefore, Jin Ke decided to decide the winner with one move against Ning Yue.
Well, as for what to compete with?
Jin Ke had already thought about it.
Taking a deep breath, Jin Ke said, "This move, we can't use Yuan Qi or Martial Skills. We can only fight with pure physical strength."
"No problem. Physical strength is physical strength."
As for how to fight with Jin Ke, Ning Yue did not care at all.
Whether it was physical strength, Yuan Qi, Soul Strength or Martial Skills, Ning Yue was fearless.
"Take this!"
Jin Ke did not waste any time. He directly attacked with pure physical strength towards Ning Yue.
Jin Ke clenched his right fist and green veins popped out.
"Hahaha, competing with Jin Ke in terms of physical strength? Even if you don't die, you will be crippled."
Seeing that Ning Yue wanted to compete with Jin Ke in terms of physical strength, Jin Yang threw his head back and laughed excitedly.
Jin Yang had lost face when he was easily defeated by Jin Ke.
Now that Jin Ke was going to regain his face, Jin Yang was naturally very excited.
"Don't you think it's too early for you to be happy?"
Ning Yue completely ignored Jin Ke, who was charging towards him. He curled his lips and said to Jin Yang, "This is the eastern army, not the Jin family."
"Humph! Even if this is not the Jin family, you will still be defeated by Jin Ke! "Jin Yang said with a cold snort.
"You still dare to be distracted when fighting with me. I will smash you with one punch!"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jin Ke's mouth. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Ning Yue. His fist containing terrifying power smashed towards Ning Yue's head fiercely.
The power of this punch was very strong. If Ning Yue was unlucky enough to be hit, his head would probably explode directly.
"There are many martial artists who can smash me with one punch. But it's a pity that it is not destined to be you."
Looking at Jin Ke, Ning Yue's expression was very calm. His right hand clenched into a fist and collided with Jin Ke's fist.
Crack! "Ah!"
Two fists collided.
Two figures sounded.
It was obvious that the first crisp cracking sound came from Jin Ke's fist breaking.
And the second figure was Jin Ke squealing like a pig being slaughtered.
Swoosh!
Such a change was clearly out of everyone's expectations in the tent.
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