"Don't slander me!"
Hearing the discussions of the crowd, Yang Qiang's expression changed slightly.
However, Yang Qiang was after all the fourth prince of the Divine Wind Empire, a late-first order Quasi-emperor. In this situation, he quickly regained his composure.
Taking a deep breath.
Yang Qiang looked coldly at Ning Yue and said, "You said that I have the Emperor's spiritual liquid on me, what evidence do you have? Don't tell me you want to search me? "
"Without evidence, I won't search you." Ning Yue said indifferently.
"Hahaha!"
Yang Qiang threw his head back and laughed wildly, then said, "You dare to slander me without evidence, I think you're tired of living!"
Speaking up to here, Yang Qiang directly turned to stare at Yang Yuming and said fiercely, "You better control your people, trouble comes from the mouth!"
"If you say there's no, then there's no."
Ning Yue did not care about Yang Qiang, he shrugged and said indifferently, "The Emperor's spiritual liquid has all been lost, as for who stole it, I think everyone has a judgment in their hearts."
"This brother is right."
Yang Xue's eyes flickered, he thought about it, and finally decided to add insult to injury.
He and Yang Qiang had a competitive relationship.
If he could drag Yang Qiang down now, he would naturally have one less competitor in the arena later.
To tell the truth.
Whether Yang Qiang stole the Emperor's spiritual liquid or not, Yang Xue did not care at all.
He only knew that Ning Yue had created a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.
As long as he could make use of it, he could make Yang Qiang and Yang Yuming fight first.
Yang Xue took a step forward, first pointing at Ning Yue, then at Yang Qiang, and said, "Whether you have the Emperor's spiritual liquid or not, logically speaking, has nothing to do with us, but if you really stole Fifth Brother's Emperor's spiritual liquid, then we'll have a good talk today."
"Ninth brother! You want to be my enemy! "Yang Qiang's face was frighteningly cold.
How could he not know what Yang Xue meant?
Taking advantage of this gap to sow discord between him and Yang Yuming.
No matter who won in the end, one would be kicked out.
"Be your enemy? No, no, no. I don't want to be your enemy. " Yang Xue kept shaking his head and said: "Justice is in the hearts of the people. I have a Great Emperor's Elixir Detection Crystal here. As long as you get close to a warrior with Great Emperor's Elixir, it will automatically glow."
Whoosh!
During the conversation.
Yang Xue flicked his wrist and threw the crystal towards Yang Qiang.
"Damn it!"
Yang Qiang did not know if the crystal was real or fake, but he was very clear that if the crystal was real, he would not be able to explain himself today.
Therefore …
A cold light shot out from Yang Qiang's body, shattering the crystal before it could even get close to him.
Kacha!
The shattered crystals fell to the ground continuously.
Boom!
However, Yang Qiang had clearly underestimated Yang Xue.
Since Yang Xue wanted to scheme against him, he would definitely do it without fail.
In front of everyone, the shattered crystal was put back together again.
Furthermore, after the crystals were assembled, a pillar of light soared into the sky.
Hua!
Seeing the light pillar soaring into the sky, the surrounding cultivators were all startled.
Originally, they did not believe that Yang Qiang would be stupid enough to steal the Great Emperor's Spirit Liquid.
However, they had no choice but to believe it now!
Although some of them were skeptical, most of them chose to believe it.
"Fifth Brother."
The pillar of light flashed and quickly disappeared.
After the pillar of light disappeared, Yang Xue looked at Yang Yuming and said, "Fourth Brother stole your Great Emperor's Spirit Liquid. Aren't you going to settle this?"
"That's right. I suggest that Fourth Brother and Fifth Brother spar first."
The Thirteenth Prince, Yang Qinghao, agreed.
"A spar between Fourth Brother and Fifth Brother will definitely be very exciting."
The Eighteenth Prince and Yang Zhaokai also said.
The Thirteenth Prince and the Eighteenth Prince did not participate previously because they were afraid of falling into Ning Yue's trap.
However, now …
Yang Xue participated first and drew the fire to himself. Naturally, the Thirteenth Prince and the Eighteenth Prince had to add fuel to the fire.
"Alright! Fifth Brother, I accept your challenge! "
Yang Qiang looked around coldly. Then, he took a deep breath and said sternly, "However, before we spar, I have a condition. Whoever loses must give up the fight for the Crown Prince position and give the other party an Emperor-grade medicinal pill!"
Yang Yuming did not answer Yang Qiang immediately.
Sparring right now was not Yang Yuming's true intention.
After all, there was going to be an arena battle later. If he fought Yang Qiang now, it would obviously benefit others.
Furthermore …
Yang Yuming knew that if Yang Qiang dared to challenge him, it meant that Yang Qiang was not weak.
Although he could win in a life and death battle, he would still have to pay a price.
"The princes are of noble status. How about this? Let me play with your advisor."
Ning Yue would not let Yang Yuming fight.
He took a step forward and pointed at the elder behind Yang Qiang. "Your advisor is an early-stage Rank 4 Quasi-Emperor and is extremely strong. If I spar with him, the chances of me winning are very low. Therefore, I feel that we should change the condition to ten Emperor-grade medicinal pills."
Whoosh!
Hearing Ning Yue's words …
The surrounding martial artists were somewhat stunned.
Ten Emperor-grade medicinal pills right off the bat?
Could it be that Ning Yue thought that he could win for sure?
Yang Qiang's advisor was an early-stage Rank 4 Quasi-Emperor.
Everyone was very clear.
After one's cultivation reached the mid-stage Rank 4 Quasi-Emperor, there would be a qualitative leap in one's strength.
Ning Yue was a Rank 3 Quasi-Emperor. If he really fought with an early-stage Rank 4 Quasi-Emperor, it was very likely that he would not even be able to withstand one move.
"Good!"
A hint of excitement appeared in Yang Qiang's eyes.
Sure enough, he was courting death!
"Zhao Wu!"
Yang Qiang said coldly, "Go and play with Ning Yue. Remember, don't hurt him."
"Got it."
Zhao Wu nodded and moved his feet. He stopped in front of Ning Yue and made an inviting gesture.
"Don't be anxious." Ning Yue would not fight with Zhao Wu just like that. He said in a clear voice, "Fourth Prince, take out ten Emperor-grade medicinal pills first. Only then will I spar with Zhao Wu."
"You!"
Yang Qiang's lungs were about to explode.
Where was he going to find ten Emperor-grade medicinal pills?
Could it be that the sparring with Zhao Wu that Ning Yue said was just a stalling tactic?
After all, he definitely did not have ten Emperor-grade medicinal pills!
"I only have two Emperor-grade medicinal pills."
Yang Qiang took out a jade bottle and said, "As long as you can defeat Zhao Wu, I will give these two medicinal pills to you."
"Only two?"
Ning Yue pursed his lips and said reluctantly, "Alright, two it is. Count it as my bad luck."
"Zhao Wu, entertain Ning Yue well," Yang Qiang said coldly.
Swish!
As soon as Yang Qiang's voice fell.
Zhao Wu's feet stepped on the ground and his body suddenly rushed out.
Zhao Wu's speed was very fast. In almost an instant, he arrived in front of Ning Yue.
A fist containing terrifying energy smashed ruthlessly toward Ning Yue's head.
Just by looking at this attack, how could Zhao Wu have any intention of sparring?
He clearly wanted to kill Ning Yue!
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