"This guy is very strong!"
On the other side of the round platform, Sha Xingtian slightly frowned and murmured, "If I'm not wrong, Wen Yi and Wen Pi are not his match in a one on one fight."
"He is Ning Yue, ranked 90th on the last Innate Warrior List. He is from the Ning family of Profound Heaven City." Sha Potian lightly said.
"He is not in the top 100 of this Innate Warrior List."
"Combined with the formidable strength he has shown, we can basically determine that he is in the True Martial Realm."
In the Assassin Pavilion, Sha Potian was responsible for collecting information.
He had detailed information about every martial artist who had participated in the Sacred Institute's recruitment, including their origin and strength.
"An hour ago, Ning Yue had already fought with Wen Yi and Wen Pi. At that time, both Wen Yi and Wen Pi were defeated by Ning Yue."
Sha Potian continued, "If I'm not wrong, Ning Yue's real strength should be on par with Ou Yangyuan."
"On par with Ou Yangyuan? Not bad, I will test him later to determine Ou Yangyuan's strength. "Sha Xingtian said.
"The situation has changed, it is best to fight Ou Yangyuan in the last round."
Killing Potholder glanced at a man in white and reminded, "Ouyang Yuan's master is also here. That old fart will definitely interfere if we make a move here. The last round is different, it is almost a closed space, even if you kill Ou Yangyuan inside, no one will know. "
"I understand." Sha Xingtian lightly said.
"Recently, big brother and third brother's forces have been expanding rapidly. I heard big brother recruited a martial artist in the top 2000 of the True Martial Warrior List. Third brother also personally went to the ivory tower to persuade that martial artist to join the imperial family."
Not far away, a young man around the age of 22 or 23 said with a frown, "If I'm able to recruit Ning Yue under my command, then he'll be of great assistance as well."
This young man was none other than the Ouyang Yuan that Sha Potholder had mentioned!
Ou Yangyuan, the sixth prince of the imperial family, was in the late stage of the True Martial Realm.
In the Imperial Family, Ouyang Yuan was the prince who knew how to endure. Recently, he had suddenly emerged as a new force that could compete with the First Prince and the Third Prince for the throne!
Originally, the Emperor had intended to appoint the Third Prince as the Crown Prince. However, after the rise of the Sixth Prince, the Emperor chose to wait and see. He delayed the date of the Crown Prince's appointment and delayed the announcement of the Crown Prince.
"A martial artist in the early stage of the True Martial Realm is able to display such a powerful strike. It seems that changing the admission rules was a very wise choice."
Fang Yuanzi arrived just in time. As soon as he moved the puppet onto the round platform, he saw Ning Yue fighting with Wen Yi and the others.
As the Deputy Dean of the Sacred Institute, Fang Yuanzi had not only reached the Primal Core Realm, but his soul power had also reached the sixth-grade. He was a sixth-grade alchemist.
"Sigh, these True Martial Realm martial artists are slightly older, and it will take a lot more resources to train them." Then, Fang Yuanzi sighed softly and said in a low voice, "If Dan Yue came, he would definitely pass the test and enter the Sacred Institute."
"I hope Dan Yue can fulfill his promise and come to the Sacred Institute in three months …"
On the other side, in the crowd of Xiantian Realm martial artists.
"F * ck!"
A Xiantian Realm Full Circle martial artist saw Ning Yue display such a powerful move and could not help but curse.
This Xiantian Realm Full Circle martial artist opened his eyes wide and stared at Ning Yue in shock. "I didn't expect Ning Yue to be so strong!"
"Yan Hui, you know Ning Yue?" Next to him, a tall martial artist saw Yan Hui's expression and asked doubtfully.
"Of course, I know Ning Yue and I know him very well!" And I'm very familiar with him! "Yan Hui raised his head and said," To tell you the truth, Ning Yue even calls me older brother. "
"Elder brother? Yan Hui, don't be so smug. " The tall martial artist curled his lips and said, "I advise you not to recognize your younger brother, because Zhang Zhaozhong has not made a move yet. If Zhang Zhaozhong joins the battle, I'm afraid your younger brother will not have a good time."
"F * ck! No one will think you're a mute if you don't speak. You jinx! "As soon as the tall martial artist finished his words, Yan Hui's expression changed drastically and he cursed.
Swoosh!
Seeing Ning Yue's powerful attack, Zhang Zhaozhong's expression changed slightly.
However, thinking of Zhang Jun's instructions, he gritted his teeth and joined the battle.
Zhang Zhaozhong was very clear that the strength Ning Yue displayed was too strong. It was basically impossible for him to be Ning Yue's opponent alone.
Now was the chance, the best chance.
Wen Yi and Wen Pi would definitely attack with all their strength. If he also attacked with all his strength, he might be able to seriously injure or even kill Ning Yue!
Such a good opportunity, if he missed it, there would not be another shop like this.
Therefore, Zhang Zhaozhong used his strongest move, a palm strike, and together with Wen Yi and the others, it struck toward Ning Yue.
"Ning Yue, be careful!"
Seeing Zhang Zhaozhong attack, Sikong Ling and Xiao Yu practically shouted at the same time.
Moreover, Sikong Ling and Xiao Yu both rose from the ground, wanting to go forward to help Ning Yue.
However, Ning Yue turned back and smiled at them, slowly shaking his head.
In the next moment, Ning Yue's eyes turned cold. The phantom armor appeared around his body, and his speed soared to a certain limit.
Swoosh!
The phantom armor was a low-grade heaven-level magic treasure, and its speed was comparable to that of a mid-Primal-core martial artist.
In the eyes of Wen Yi and the others, Ning Yue was like a shadow, disappearing in front of them in the blink of an eye.
"Not good … Bang!"
Ning Yue's disappearance caused Wen Yi's expression to change. Just as he wanted to retreat, a muffled sound came from his chest, and his body took a few steps back.
Pfft!
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and Wen Yi's face became deathly pale.
"Big Brother!"
Seeing Wen Yi fall, Wen Pi's eyes widened, and he was momentarily stunned.
Pfft!
However, it was this momentary daze that caused Wen Pi and Wen Yi to be flung several feet away.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Wen Yi and Wen Pi being hit in the chest by Ning Yue, and their bodies being flung several feet away, Zhang Zhaozhong had a bad feeling in his heart.
He was very clear that Wen Yi and Wen Pi were slightly stronger than him. If even Wen Yi and Wen Pi could not block Ning Yue's palm, he definitely could not block it either.
"Run!"
At this moment, there was only one thought in Zhang Zhaozhong's mind: Run! Run as soon as possible!
Whoosh!
However, Zhang Zhaozhong was after all only at the late-stage of the True Martial Realm. How could his speed be faster than the low-grade heaven-level phantom armor?
After retreating for a second, Zhang Zhaozhong was caught up by Ning Yue.
"Tell Zhang Jun that it's not that easy to kill me."
Ning Yue's palm gradually expanded in Zhang Zhaozhong's eyes, and finally ruthlessly slapped the latter's face.
Smack!
A crisp sound resounded from the round platform, causing the surrounding crowd to be somewhat dumbfounded.
Wasn't Ning Yue too scary?
One against three, and he actually defeated all three of them?!
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