Fighting Ouyang Hai
"Since Zhou Jianming and Feng Zi have chosen to admit defeat, then the next match will be between Ning Yue and..."
The Emperor slightly frowned, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and finally stopped at the Third Prince, Ouyang Hai, and said, "Hai'er, fight."
Hearing that the next match was between him and Ning Yue, the Third Prince, Ouyang Hai's complexion changed dramatically.
Although he had always wanted to have a real fight with Ning Yue, he was very clear about the gap between him and Ning Yue. Even if Ning Yue only used 50% of his strength, he was still not his opponent.
Moreover, he and Ning Yue were already mortal enemies, if he fought with Ning Yue at this time, wouldn't he be seeking death?
It was conceivable that Ning Yue would not be lenient!
"Hehe, in my opinion, the Third Prince will definitely admit defeat."
"I also think so, the Third Prince is only at the peak of the True Martial Realm, how could he be Ning Yue's opponent."
"It's hard to say, after all, the Third Prince represents the royal family, if he admitted defeat like this, wouldn't he be a disgrace to the royal family?"
"Yeah, if I were the Third Prince, I would not admit defeat no matter what."
Originally, Ouyang Hai was ready to admit defeat, but after hearing the surrounding martial artists' discussion, he swallowed his words.
These martial artists were too much, they actually said he represented the royal family?!
If that was the case, if he admitted defeat again, it would really be a disgrace to the royal family, to the Emperor.
Ouyang Hai did not care about losing his own face, but he could not afford to lose the royal family and the Emperor's face.
Therefore, he clenched his teeth, and fiercely said, "Ning Yue, others may be afraid of you, but I am not!"
"What does it have to do with me whether you are afraid of me or not?"
Ning Yue shrugged, and lightly said, "If you want to fight, hurry up, I don't have time to waste with you here."
"You are going too far!"
Ouyang Hai did not expect Ning Yue to look down on him so much, for a moment, he was filled with hatred, and rushed towards Ning Yue.
Whoosh!
In order to deal a fatal blow to Ning Yue, Ouyang Hai had practically used all his strength. His speed had also reached the limit of what he could achieve at this stage.
"Maybe Ouyang Hai can really exchange a few moves with Ning Yue."
"It is possible. No matter what, Ouyang Hai is also a martial artist at the peak of the True Martial Realm. His strength cannot be underestimated."
"That's right, Ouyang Hai is a member of the royal family, he should have … What!"
When everyone saw Ouyang Hai rushing towards Ning Yue, they began to discuss among themselves.
However, before the last cultivator could finish his words, his eyes were filled with shock.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Ouyang Hai's body fell backward like a kite with a broken string.
Xiu!
Just as Ouyang Hai was about to crash into the wall, Old Tan leaped up and caught him firmly.
"Ning Yue, you …"
After being punched in the chest by Ning Yue, Ouyang Hai felt that he had lost all face and shouted angrily.
"You are not skilled enough and do not know how to endure. It is easy for you to be blinded by hatred."
The Emperor directly interrupted Ouyang Hai and said coldly, "Looks like I shouldn't have let you stay in the capital for so long. Go and prepare, we will leave for Xishan City in a few days."
"Yes."
If he was interrupted by someone else, Ouyang Hai might not be happy. However, the one who interrupted him was the current Emperor, so he did not have any temper.
Glaring fiercely at Ning Yue, Ouyang Hai turned around and left the number two Yuan Room.
"Ning Yue, can you still do it?" After Ouyang Hai left, the Emperor asked Ning Yue.
"Why not, I can do it at any time." Ning Yue said in a deep voice.
"That's fine. The next match is between Ning Yue and Li Nan." The Emperor said again.
"I choose to admit defeat!"
Li Nan was very smart and chose to admit defeat.
His cultivation was only at the middle stage of the primal core stage. Although he was a few levels higher than Ning Yue, his strength was also a few levels lower than Ning Yue's.
It could be said that if Ning Yue attacked with all his strength, it would be difficult for him to resist even one move!
In this world, people who knew their limits usually did not end up too badly.
"Li Nan admits defeat. The next match is between Ning Yue and Ren Xiangtian." Almost at the same time when Li Nan admitted defeat, the emperor announced the candidates for the next match.
Ning Yue against Ren Xiangtian!
"It's finally my turn …" Ren Xiangtian murmured with a fervent look in his eyes.
Ever since he lost to Ning Yue in alchemy, Ren Xiangtian had always wanted to compete with Ning Yue in martial arts.
Now that the opportunity had come, it was inevitable that he was a little excited.
"Ren Xiangtian is a peerless genius of the Alchemy Union. This battle is going to be interesting."
"Yes, Ren Xiangtian might be able to compete with Ning Yue."
"It will probably be a little difficult. Ren Xiangtian's alchemy skills are very high, but in terms of martial arts strength, he might not be able to beat Ning Yue."
The surrounding martial artists were talking about it again.
However, the general consensus was that Ren Xiangtian was very likely to be no match for Ning Yue.
"Ning Yue, you don't have to hold back. I want to see your true strength."
Ren Xiangtian took a deep breath and said, "I admire you for beating me in alchemy. If you can beat me in martial arts as well, I, Ren Xiangtian, will completely admire you!"
"Don't worry, I won't hold back against an opponent worthy of respect," Ning Yue said in a low voice.
"Good, you're really straightforward!"
With a cold look in his eyes, Ren Xiangtian immediately rushed towards Ning Yue at an extremely fast speed.
Chi chi!
Ren Xiangtian's speed was so fast that there was even a hissing sound from the friction with the air.
"He's finally revealed his cultivation level. Peak Primal Core …"
Feeling the powerful aura exuding from Ren Xiangtian, Ning Yue's eyes revealed a serious look.
Ren Xiangtian was different from Zhou Jianming. Although they were both peak Primal Core martial artists, Ren Xiangtian was more than a level stronger than Zhou Jianming!
After all, Ren Xiangtian's soul power was much stronger than Zhou Jianming's!
Excluding soul power, Zhou Jianming could still compete with Ren Xiangtian, but with soul power, he was definitely no match for Ren Xiangtian.
"Ning Yue, eat my fist, Immovable King Fist!"
Just as Ning Yue was slightly stunned, Ren Xiangtian had already arrived in front of Ning Yue. His fist contained a violent wave of Yuan Qi as it slammed into Ning Yue's chest.
"Underworld Dominating Palm!"
In the face of such a fierce punch from Ren Xiangtian, Ning Yue did not dare to be careless. He immediately gathered the Yuan Qi in his sea of consciousness on his palm and pushed it out, colliding with Ren Xiangtian's fist.
Bang!
The fist and the palm collided, accompanied by a muffled sound, and then the two figures simultaneously retreated.
Ren Xiangtian retreated to the edge of the room before he stabilized himself.
However, a serious look appeared on his face.
On the other hand, Ning Yue only retreated three steps before he stabilized himself. At the same time, his expression did not change, as if he was not affected at all.
The first exchange between the two sides was obvious!
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