Sparring
"He noticed me?"
Ning Yue's gaze caused a few young men by the window on the third floor to change their expressions as they thought the same thing.
There were three young martial artists in the room. If Ning Yue was here, he would have noticed that he was very familiar with two of them.
The Zhang Clan's genius, Zhang Tianwen! The Great Xia Kingdom's eldest prince!
Other than the two martial artists that Ning Yue was familiar with, there was also a young martial artist with a folding fan.
"Eldest Prince, this Ning Yue is not simple. I can't sense the strength of his soul power." The man with the folding fan frowned and said to the eldest prince, "If I'm not wrong, his soul power is also grade five."
"Hmph! So what if he has a grade five soul power? This time, I will make sure that he will not return! "
Before the Crown Prince could say anything, Zhang Tianwen snorted coldly, "Ren Xiangtian, don't flatter others and belittle yourself. No matter what, you're still the peerless genius of the Alchemy Union."
"I am just stating the facts." Ren Xiangtian was not angry. "Don't say that I didn't warn you. You are still slightly weaker than Ning Yue in terms of soul power."
Ever since he was defeated by Ning Yue, Zhang Tianwen had been working hard. Not only did he advance to the early Primal Core stage, but his soul power had also reached the middle stage of grade five!
Zhang Tianwen had been suppressing his anger, wanting to defeat Ning Yue in a fair and square manner.
This was a great opportunity, and he naturally would not miss it.
"Ren Xiangtian, why don't we make a bet?" Zhang Tianwen asked.
"Let's hear it," Ren Xiangtian said calmly.
"Let's bet on whether Ning Yue can enter the Tianyuan Building!" Zhang Tianwen said proudly.
"Of course, Ning Yue will definitely be able to enter the Tianyuan Building."
Ren Xiangtian shrugged. "The peak Primal Core martial artist in front of the Tianyuan Building is probably not a match for Ning Yue."
"Really?"
Raising an eyebrow, Zhang Tianwen said, "If I were to tell you that the martial artist at the peak of the Primal Core stage outside is the First Young Master of the black market, how would you feel?"
"What?!"
Even Ren Xiangtian who thought highly of Ning Yue was shocked when he heard this.
The number one young master of the black market was considered one of the top geniuses in the Great Xia Kingdom's capital.
It could be said that if all the prodigies in the Great Xia Kingdom were combined, the No.1 Young Lord of the black market would at least be in the top ten. He might even have the chance to be in the top three!
"There's no need to damage our friendship for a mere Ning Yue."
At this moment, the First Prince, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up, acting as a peacemaker. "The reason why the number one young master of the black market is waiting for Ning Yue in front of the Tianyuan Tower is completely because of my father's wishes."
Ren Xiangtian frowned slightly as he asked in puzzlement, "That's right, why did His Majesty gather us at the Heaven Yuan Building this time?"
"I'm not sure about the specifics."
The First Prince shook his head and said, "But there's one thing I do know. Not only did His Majesty invite you and me, he also invited many prodigies from the capital. If I remember correctly, no less than five of the top ten prodigies in the entire capital are here!"
Whoosh!
As the First Prince and the others were conversing, the peak Primal Core practitioner at the main entrance of the Tianyuan Tower spread his hands and said, "If you really don't have an invitation, I have no choice but to not let you in."
"If that's the case, I can only take my leave."
With that, Ning Yue turned around and left without a moment's delay.
"Uh …"
Looking at Ning Yue's departing figure, the peak Primal Core practitioner was somewhat dumbfounded.
Why did Ning Yue not play by the rules?
"Well, Ning Yue, please wait a moment. Actually, you can enter the Tianyuan Tower without an invitation."
Zhou Jianming cursed inwardly. If not for the fact that the Emperor had asked him to test Ning Yue, he would not have pretended to be a guard boy here.
After all, he was the dignified First Young Master of the black market, and the most likely candidate to become the next Master of the black market.
"Are you sure there's another way to enter the Tianyuan Tower?" Ning Yue stopped in his tracks, turned around, and once again arrived at the entrance of the Tianyuan Tower.
"I am very sure. As long as you can withstand three blows from me, you can enter the Tianyuan Tower unconditionally!" Zhou Jianming said.
"Well … may I be so bold as to ask a question?"
After a moment's hesitation, Ning Yue said, "Can you tell me your true identity?"
"That's simple. Withstand three blows from me, and I will naturally tell you." Zhou Jianming took a step forward and extended his palm, making an inviting gesture. "You can make the first move. If I make the first move, you might not even be able to withstand a single blow."
"Ning Yue, let me test him and see what he's capable of."
Just as Ning Yue was about to make his move, Feng Zi, who was beside him, pressed down on his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Previously, you didn't let me attack that old man. This time, it should be my turn."
In Feng Zi's eyes, although the warrior in front of him was at the peak of the Primal Core stage, he was not weak.
Even withstanding eight to ten blows would be very easy, let alone three.
Therefore, Feng Zi wanted to help Ning Yue block the attacks from this Primal Core warrior.
Feng Zi was very clear that they had already encountered many obstacles before entering the Tianyuan Tower. Once they entered the Tianyuan Tower, the obstacles would definitely increase.
All he could do was to do everything possible to help Ning Yue block these attacks and let Ning Yue have a good rest so that he could face the next challenge.
"Be careful, he's not weak." This time, Ning Yue did not stop Feng Zi. Instead, he reminded him, "Try not to compete with him in terms of Yuan Qi. He is at the peak of the Primal Core stage. If you compete with him in terms of Yuan Qi, you will be the one at a disadvantage."
"Understood."
Taking a deep breath, Feng Zi took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Let me spar with you."
"You? I, Zhou Jianming, do not fight with nameless people. Tell me your name, "Zhou Jianming said proudly.
"Defeat me and I will naturally tell you."
With a cold look in his eyes, Feng Zi immediately leaped up and punched towards Zhou Jianming's chest with a violent Yuan Qi gust.
Whoosh whoosh!
Feng Zi's punch was extremely powerful and fast. If an ordinary peak of the Primal Core stage warrior was hit, they would definitely be severely injured.
Bang!
But Zhou Jianming was different. He was the first young master of the black market and his body was abnormally strong. Faced with Feng Zi's powerful attack, he did not dodge.
The result was obvious. Feng Zi's fist landed on Zhou Jianming's chest.
A crisp sound rang out. Immediately, Feng Zi's figure retreated quickly.
On the other hand, Zhou Jianming stood where he was and did not move an inch.
"The strength of your body is actually comparable to a Yin-Yang stage warrior!"
After the first move, Feng Zi's face completely darkened.
He had originally thought that his full strength attack would be able to severely injure Zhou Jianming. Who would have thought that Zhou Jianming did not move at all. Instead, he retreated a few steps before stabilizing himself.
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