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Chapter 2386

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Breaking Ribs

"Of course!"

Mo Qiang revealed a matter-of-fact expression.

He was from a Super Immortal Country. With his identity and status, helping Ning Yue win the championship was a piece of cake.

"What do I need to do?"

Ning Yue asked without batting an eyelid.

There was no free lunch in this world. Ning Yue was clear about this.

Mo Qiang wouldn't help him for no reason, just like how Tie Muqiang wouldn't give him the Two World Stone for no reason.

Since Mo Qiang was willing to help him win the championship, it meant that Mo Qiang wanted something from him.

"Let's not talk about this for now. After you enter the Immortal Court, someone will contact you."

Mo Qiang waved his hand and said casually, "I'll tell you a piece of news in advance. Among the five cultivators in Broken Cliff City, the strongest one is around the fourth stage half-step Immortal King."

"Sorry, I can still win the championship without you."

Ning Yue said indifferently.

Towards people like Mo Qiang, Ning Yue's idea was to avoid contact as much as possible.

Ning Yue liked to ask for anything directly, just like Lin Lang.

If he didn't even know what he needed to pay in the end, then what was the point of doing it?

"Are you sure?"

Mo Qiang wasn't angry at Ning Yue's attitude and said, "To tell you the truth, those people in Broken Cliff City also have trump cards. If they use them, their combined strength is even comparable to a fifth stage half-step Immortal King expert."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Ning Yue said calmly.

He had already made up his mind.

Unless Mo Qiang revealed his true intentions, he wouldn't talk too much with Mo Qiang.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Ning Yue's stubbornness, Mo Qiang cursed in his heart.

However, in order to win the bet with Yang Yuming, Mo Qiang could only choose to endure and not clash with Ning Yue for the time being.

Taking a deep breath.

Mo Qiang decided to wait and see.

If Ning Yue could win the championship, he wouldn't need to do anything to beat Yang Yuming.

If Ning Yue could not win the championship, he would help Ning Yue at the critical moment. Whether Ning Yue agreed or not, he would help.

Rumble!

While Mo Qiang was thinking of countermeasures, the battle on the other side had already reached its climax.

The five martial artists who won the first round were South City's Liu Can, North City's Lu Yong, North City's Top Student Li, West City's Ning Yue, and West City's Zhou Ze.

Among them, the two martial artists from Oriental City, Xie Yun and Yan Hao, were both eliminated.

Swish swish swish swish swish!

The first round of battles ended, and the second round of battles soon began.

Compared to the first round, the ten martial artists in the second round were obviously weaker.

It was obvious.

The battle between experts would end very quickly.

On the other hand, it would take longer for the weaker ones to fight.

In the first round, Ning Yue and the others used less than ten minutes to finish all the matches and select the five final victors.

The second round took a full half an hour.

However, the difference between the martial artists who won the second round and Ning Yue and the others was especially large.

In the third round of battles, they were all eliminated, with the exception of five.

At this point.

After three rounds of selections, the five final victors were Liu Can, Lu Yong, Top Student Li, Ning Yue, and Zhou Ze.

Swoosh!

Seeing the results, Shao Duanya's figure flashed, and he flew to the sky above the plaza.

Cough cough!

First, he cleared his throat. Then, Shao Duanya said in a clear voice, "I don't want to say any more nonsense. The rules of the next round might be changed.

"Originally, I was very confident in the martial artists chosen from the four major cities. But now, it seems that you have disappointed me greatly."

As he spoke.

Shao Duanya's gaze swept across Ning Yue and the others.

Being stared at by Shao Duanya, Liu Can, Lu Yong, Top Student Li, and Zhou Ze all lowered their heads, not daring to meet Shao Duanya's eyes.

However.

Ning Yue was fearless.

He directly chose to meet Shao Duanya's gaze.

"Hmm?"

Ning Yue's action caused Shao Duanya to be slightly surprised.

He raised his eyebrows, and began to size up Ning Yue with interest.

After looking carefully for a while, Shao Duanya withdrew his gaze, and continued, "Broken Cliff City will send a martial artist to guard the arena. Next, the five of you will go up the arena and fight with him. The winner will enter the next round, and the loser will be directly eliminated!"

Whoosh!

Just as Shao Duanya finished speaking, a young woman dressed in purple jumped onto the arena.

"A woman?"

Liu Can's mouth opened, and he said, "I, Liu Can, do not hit women. Making me fight with her is obviously an insult to me!"

"Hmph!"

On the arena, the woman dressed in purple snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "You, Liu Can, are a level one half-step Celestial King. You have once fought and killed a level two half-step Celestial King demonic beast in the Celestial Court. Preliminary judgment, your overall strength is around two point five half-step Celestial King."

"Oh, you seem to know me quite well." The corner of Liu Can's mouth curled up.

"Cut the crap. For trash like you, I will only need to use thirty percent of my strength at most, and I will be able to easily kill you!" the woman dressed in purple said coldly.

Whoosh!

Liu Can's expression changed slightly.

He represented the South City, not himself.

Now that the woman dressed in purple embarrassed him in front of so many people, his expression became very ugly.

"Then let's see who's the real deal!"

Liu Can stomped his feet on the ground, and directly jumped onto the arena.

"Southern City's Liu Can, please advise me."

Liu Can cupped his fists, and said to the woman dressed in purple.

"No problem."

The violet clothed young woman replied, and then her figure flashed as she charged directly towards Liu Can.

Whoosh!

The woman dressed in purple was very fast, so fast that she only used 0.1 seconds to reach Liu Can's side.

Taking advantage of Liu Can's unpreparedness, the woman dressed in purple punched Liu Can's chest with a violent gust of wind.

Bang!

At this critical moment, Liu Can wanted to dodge, but it was obviously too late.

The enormous force that came from his chest caused Liu Can's body to fly out, and he fell heavily on the ground.

Pfft!

Dark red blood sprayed out from his mouth.

Liu Can's face alternated between green and white. In short, it was very beautiful.

As the only remaining seedling of Southern City, his defeat meant that Southern City's entire team was annihilated.

One had to know.

In the previous Broken Cliff Grand Meet, the South City had seized the first place.

"Who's the second?"

The woman dressed in purple did not care about the changes in Liu Can's expression. Her eyes swept past Ning Yue, Lu Yong, and the others, revealing a provocative expression.

"Arrogant!"

Lu Yong shouted in a low voice, and then he leaped onto the arena. "Northern City's Lu Yong, please advise me."

"You can't do it. Step down voluntarily, and I can let you keep your ribs intact."

The woman dressed in purple shook her head slowly and said indifferently, "Compared to that trash, Liu Can, your strength is still slightly weaker."

"Kill!"

Being ridiculed by the woman dressed in purple, Lu Yong flew into a rage.

He immediately charged out, raised his right leg, and kicked at the woman dressed in purple.

Crack!

The facts proved that.

The woman dressed in purple didn't lie.

She dodged Lu Yong to the side, and then her right hand clenched into a fist and punched out, and it just happened to hit Lu Yong's chest.

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