Bang!
On the battlefield, Yang Yu leaped up and clenched his right hand into a fist. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he ruthlessly punched the puppet general's chest.
Yang Yu's punch contained an extremely strong fluctuation of Yuan Qi. Judging from its power alone, it was infinitely close to a peak late stage True Martial Realm martial artist!
The puppet general's strength was only equivalent to a late stage True Martial Realm martial artist. The power of Yang Yu's punch was naturally too much for the puppet general to handle.
Swoosh!
After being punched in the chest, the puppet general's body was pushed back several feet to the edge of the fighting ring.
"Yang Yu is so strong!" Wen Yi's face was extremely gloomy and he was about to go berserk.
Originally, he thought that he would definitely win this bet. Now, it seemed that he would most likely lose.
Yang Yu was also a guy who pretended to be weak. The strength he displayed could at least enter the top 50 or even the top 30 on the Innate Combat Ranking!
Yet, such a martial artist was only ranked 150th on the Innate Warrior's Battle Ranking this time?!
Was the person who published the Innate Combat Ranking an idiot?
"Ning Yue, do you know Yang Yu?"
Seeing that Ning Yue's judgment was so accurate, Sikong Ling frowned and asked.
Nodding, Ning Yue did not deny it. "We've met a few times before."
"That's right." Sikong Ling let out a long breath.
If Ning Yue did not know Yang Yu, it would be too terrifying for him to be able to judge Yang Yu's true strength from the surface.
Since Ning Yue knew Yang Yu, he instantly understood.
Ning Yue must have known Yang Yu's strength, which was why he dared to bet with Wen Yi here.
Puchi!
Hearing Ning Yue's words, Wen Yi vomited a mouthful of blood.
Ning Yue knew Yang Yu?
Now, Wen Yi even suspected that Ning Yue had colluded with Yang Yu to set him up!
However, without concrete evidence, Wen Yi could do nothing but hope that Yang Yu would be defeated by the puppet general.
However, what happened next completely shattered the little bit of anticipation in Wen Yi's heart.
Yang Yu's expression changed. Like a whirlwind, he came to the Puppet General in the blink of an eye.
He raised his right leg and kicked at the puppet general's legs with a violent gale of Yuan Qi.
Ka-cha!
After being kicked in the legs by Yang Yu, the Puppet General's body sank and it knelt on the stage.
Huala!
The sudden change caused the crowd in the square to burst into an uproar.
All of this was beyond their expectations. The puppet general didn't lose to Ge Qi, but to Yang Yu, who was ranked 150th on the Innate Battle List.
"Who is Yang Yu? Why is he so strong? "
"You don't even know Yang Yu? Listen up, Yang Yu is the son of the governor of Ivory City! "
"So that's how it is. No wonder Yang Yu is so powerful that he can even defeat a puppet warrior."
"Hehe, look at Wen Yi and Wen Pi's faces. It's as if they just ate shit."
"If it were me, I'd feel terrible too. I've lost three million Supreme Grade Raw Crystals in one go. I'm sure I'd be heartbroken."
"Ning Yue is going to be the biggest winner!"
Ka-cha!
At this moment, Wen Yi stood on the same spot, his fists cracking.
His face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit, just like what the crowd said.
"Yang Yu, you can join the Sacred Institute's enrollment after defeating the Puppet General," Fang Yuanzi said in a low voice as he looked at Yang Yu.
Swoosh!
As soon as Fang Yuanzi's voice fell, Ning Yue's figure dashed out at top speed.
Ning Yue's action stunned Wen Yi. He didn't know what Ning Yue was doing.
However, when he realized what Ning Yue was going to do, his face suddenly darkened.
This was because Ning Yue swept across the ground and grabbed the storage bag in the blink of an eye.
Casually handing Sikong Ling a storage bag filled with three million Supreme Grade Raw Crystals, Ning Yue said with a smile, "Brother Sikong, this is the three million Supreme Grade Raw Crystals you won."
"Hehe, it would be impolite of me to refuse." Laughing loudly, Sikong Ling first shook the storage bag in his hand, then put it in his bosom.
"Good, very good. Ning Yue, you win."
At this time, Wen Yi calmed down instead. His face was devoid of joy or sorrow.
Seeing Wen Yi's state, Ning Yue's face also became solemn.
Generally speaking, there were two outcomes for people who failed consecutively.
First, they would become dispirited and unable to recover.
Second, they would become even more terrifying after breaking through!
Judging from Wen Yi's performance, he belonged to the second!
Although on the surface he looked down on Wen Yi and made things difficult for Wen Yi, Ning Yue knew that Wen Yi's strength was not weak.
Moreover, Ning Yue didn't believe that Wen Yi, who had such a high status in the Snow Domain Pavilion, would not have a trump card.
Once Wen Yi displayed his trump card, who would win and who would lose was still unknown.
"Ning Yue."
Just as Ning Yue was deep in thought, Ou Yangyuan came to his side and said, "I, Ou Yangyuan, like to make friends. I wonder if I can do you the honor of visiting the Heaven Yuan Tower?"
Heaven Yuan Tower!
Hearing Ou Yangyuan's words, Sikong Ling and Xiao Yu's hearts turned cold and they secretly raised their vigilance.
Although the Heaven Yuan Tower was just an ordinary restaurant, as people of the capital's upper class, Sikong Ling and Xiao Yu were very clear that the Heaven Yuan Tower was not simple!
In the capital, there were three great restaurants. The Heaven Yuan Tower belonged to the sixth prince, Ou Yangming.
The Heaven Sea Tower belonged to the eldest prince, Ou Yangming.
The Heaven Sea Tower belonged to the third prince, Ou Yanghai.
The eldest prince, the third prince, and the sixth prince were also the most favorable contenders for the crown prince's position!
Once one accepted the invitation to enter the restaurants they controlled, it meant that one was bound together with them. One's glory, one's loss, one's loss!
Historically, there were only two possibilities for those who participated in the struggle for the throne.
If they won, glory, splendor, wealth; if they lost, corpses would litter the ground.
Ning Yue did not know about the situation in the imperial family, but when he saw Sikong Ling and Xiao Yu shake their heads slightly, he knew what to do.
"Prince Ou Yangming, let's wait until the end of the Sacred Institute's recruitment." Ning Yue said indifferently, not agreeing or rejecting.
"No problem, let's wait until the end of the recruitment." Ou Yangyuan did not care about Ning Yue's reaction and said with a smile.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At this moment, three consecutive muffled sounds rang out. The remaining three Xiantian Stage martial artists had all been defeated by the puppet warrior.
Only Yang Yu had defeated the puppet warrior out of over twenty martial artists. This was something no one had expected. Of course, apart from the freak Ning Yue.
"Since this segment has ended, I now announce that the Sacred Institute's recruitment has officially begun."
Waving his hand, Fang Yuanzi signaled an elder to move the puppet warrior away, and then said in a clear voice, "The first segment of the Sacred Institute's recruitment is to test the degree of vitality!"
As Fang Yuanzi's voice fell, two elders lifted a huge stone tablet and slowly walked onto the stage.
Dong!
The cultivation of these two elders were in the late stage of True Martial Realm. From the beads of sweat on their foreheads, it could be seen that this stone tablet was very heavy, very heavy!
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