A Silly Smile
Logically.
If the people of Western City challenged Xie Yun of Eastern City, then the warriors of Eastern City would definitely come out to challenge Ning Yue.
However, Ning Yue's performance of killing Qian Feng was still fresh in everyone's mind.
What was the difference between challenging Ning Yue now and courting death?
"Tsk tsk, the people of Eastern City are really cowards."
"Isn't that so? No one in such a big city dares to challenge Ning Yue."
"Don't worry, maybe Eastern City will be the first to be eliminated."
"Hehe, let's bet and see if there will be anyone in Eastern City who can't withstand the pressure and come out to fight with Ning Yue."
"..."
The discussions that reached their ears enraged the martial artists of Dongfang City.
Among them, a warrior of about 20 years old took a step forward and said fiercely, "I, Eastern City's Yan Hao, challenge Western City's Ning Yue!"
Swish!
While they were talking.
Yan Hao leaped up and jumped onto the stage where Ning Yue was.
"I admit that you are very powerful to be able to kill Qian Feng, but I am not weak either."
After jumping onto the stage, Yan Hao said directly, "Today, I will kill you in front of so many people and let you know what real strength is!"
"You want to kill me?" Ning Yue stared at Yan Hao and said, "With your strength of half a step to Immortal King, you can't even touch me."
"Arrogant!"
Yan Hao was so angry that his nose was crooked.
He had endured hardships for so many years, and this time, he came out to fight with Ning Yue in order to amaze the world with a brilliant feat and let everyone remember him.
Ning Yue, on the other hand.
He directly mocked him, which made him feel very insulted.
Swish!
With both feet on the ground, Yan Hao immediately rushed out.
"How many moves do you think Yan Hao will be defeated?"
"In my opinion, ten moves at most!"
"Ten moves? Hehe, you underestimate Ning Yue too much. To tell you the truth, based on my years of watching arena matches, Yan Hao will be defeated in five moves at most. "
"Five moves? That's impossible. No matter what, Yan Hao is a stage one half-step Immortal King. If Ning Yue, a peak stage half-step Immortal King wants to defeat him, it will probably take him eight moves. "
"Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"What are we betting on?"
"If Ning Yue can defeat Yan Hao in five moves, then you will give me your Intrinsic Flying Sword. If Ning Yue cannot defeat Yan Hao in five moves, then I will give you my Intrinsic Flying Sword."
"Deal, just you wait …"
Before the last martial artist could finish his sentence.
His mouth was slightly agape, and his face was filled with shock.
This was because he realized that Ning Yue's fist had landed on Yan Hao's chest and sent him flying.
Gulp!
The sudden change caused the last cultivator to swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Was he too stupid, or was the world too crazy?
One move!
Ning Yue only used one move to defeat Yan Hao!
In fact, looking at Ning Yue's current state, it was estimated that he did not even use 10% of his strength and easily defeated Yan Hao.
"Give it to me."
Another martial artist's words rang in the ears of the last martial artist.
"Here you go!"
Since he was willing to bet, he must be willing to lose.
The last martial artist could only obediently throw his Intrinsic Flying Sword to another martial artist.
When he threw the Intrinsic Flying Sword, the last martial artist's heart was bleeding.
In order to get that Intrinsic Flying Sword, he had wasted more than half of his savings.
"No way, I must win it back!"
Rolling his eyes, the last martial artist said in a deep voice, "Mo Qiang, do you dare to make another bet with me?"
"What bet?" The martial artist called Mo Qiang raised his eyebrows and said, "As long as you, Yang Yuming, dare, I will not back down!"
"Okay, let's bet whether Ning Yue can win the final championship!"
Yang Yuming gritted his teeth and said, "If Ning Yue can win the championship, then I will listen to your orders until I enter the Immortal Court. Otherwise, you will have to listen to me!"
Swish!
Hearing this.
Mo Qiang's expression changed slightly.
His and Yang Yuming's identities were rather special.
This time, they had left the Immortal Court together to see the world and also to watch the Broken Cliff Festival to see if they could find suitable geniuses to join their respective Immortal Kingdoms.
Now, Yang Yuming suggested that the loser had to listen to the winner.
It would be fine if they won, but if they lost, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Why? You don't dare? Hehehe, I know you don't dare because you bet on Ning Yue's victory. It was all a blind guess, just a bit of luck. "Yang Yuming smiled faintly and tried to provoke him.
Since he lost his Intrinsic Flying Sword to Mo Qiang, Yang Yuming would definitely think of a way to get it back!
Using Ning Yue to bet was obviously the best choice.
"Hmph! How can I not dare! "
Mo Qiang snorted and said, "Since we are betting, let's make it big. Whoever loses will not only have to listen to the other party's orders, but also have to give Ning Yue ten thousand Two World Stones!"
"What the f * ck!"
Yang Yuming immediately cursed.
Ten thousand Two World Stones?
How could Mo Qiang say that?
Although they were all from super Immortal Kingdoms, it was not easy to take out ten thousand Two World Stones.
Furthermore.
They did not bring many things with them when they left the Immortal Court this time.
If they wanted to gather ten thousand Two World Stones, they would probably be penniless.
"Why, you don't dare? Hehe, I know you don't dare because you know that Ning Yue will win, so … "Seeing Yang Yuming's actions, Mo Qiang smiled faintly.
His tone was exactly the same as Yang Yuming's.
"Alright, I'll bet with you!"
Yang Yuming said coldly in a fit of anger, "I don't believe that Ning Yue can clinch the final championship. Betting on him will be the stupidest decision you have made in your life."
"Not necessarily," Mo Qiang said calmly.
Actually, Mo Qiang's choice to bet on Ning Yue was not groundless.
He had done his research beforehand.
The strongest of the five martial artists from Broken Cliff City who participated in the Broken Cliff Meeting was only a third or fourth stage half-step Immortal King.
With the strength that Ning Yue had displayed, he could easily win even against a third stage half-step Immortal King.
As long as Ning Yue had a trump card … No, as long as he gave Ning Yue some trump cards, then Ning Yue would definitely win!
The more he thought about it, the more Mo Qiang felt that this was a good idea.
By giving Ning Yue a trump card and helping Ning Yue obtain victory, not only would he be able to win the bet with Yang Yuming, he would also be able to rope in a peerless genius for his Immortal Empire.
Killing two birds with one stone, no matter how Mo Qiang thought about it, he felt that he had profited greatly!
"Hehe."
Mo Qiang could not help but look at Ning Yue and laugh.
"Is there a problem with this person?"
Ning Yue's perception was very strong.
Mo Qiang's silly smile was completely seen by him.
If Mo Qiang was a girl, it would be fine, but Mo Qiang was a guy.
Think about it.
After you won the battle, a young man would smile at you.
Just thinking about it made his scalp go numb.
"Do you want to win the championship?"
Suddenly.
A subtle voice transmission rang in Ning Yue's ears.
Without a doubt.
The one who asked this question was Mo Qiang.
"What do you mean?"
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