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Ye Rong knew that he might not be a match in strength, so he gathered the other eight people and told them to first cripple Ming Yu and then fight for him based on their own abilities.
Everyone nodded and did not show any objections.
Even though Ye Rong's strength could not be considered outstanding, he was still a member of Ye Family. Just Ye Xi and Ninth Prince's strength were countless times higher than Ming Yu's, so they naturally did not place Ming Yu in their eyes.
In the distance, Ming Yu stood there quietly with a cold smile on his face. He had activated the Touch of the Dark Soul a long time ago, and he had heard everything Ye Rong had said.
Although Ming Yu didn't show any expression on his face, his heart had gradually become cold.
At this time, Mu Lang, who was outside of Battlestage, swept his right hand forward. The Storage Ring flashed and eight black Iron Ball the size of a human head flew out in an instant, flying toward the eight Battlestage s.
The Iron Ball landed in the center of the eight Battlestage at almost the same time, and released a deep muffled sound.
Just from hearing the heavy sound of the Iron Ball hitting the ground, one could determine that the Iron Ball's weight was definitely not small.
In reality, each and every one of these Iron Ball was made from the black iron spirits. Although they were only the size of a human head, their weight had really reached one thousand catties!
"Next, the eight groups of people, stand in a circle around the Battlestage. With a single command, the second round of the competition will officially begin."
Very quickly, everyone had arrived at the Battlestage. The ten people in each group stood around the Battlestage, and then, Mu Lang's voice fell again.
"Begin!"
"Swish!"
Almost at the same time Mu Lang finished speaking, the people on top of a few Battlestage started to surge, crazily rushing towards the Iron Ball in the middle.
However, the scene on the Battlestage where Ye Xi was standing was exceptionally strange, because there was basically no one who had chosen to go up and fight over the Iron Ball.
Ye Xi glanced at the nine people beside her and said, "I will give you all a chance. If you have the confidence, you can try to snatch the Iron Ball from me."
These nine people did not have a prince or princess among them. Although their family background was a little famous in the capital, compared to the current Ye Family, they were still too lacking. How could they dare to offend Ye Xi?
Moreover, Ye Xi had already reached the eighth level of the Mortality Transcending Stage, so even if they wanted to snatch it away from her, it would be absolutely impossible to snatch it away from her.
Therefore, once this group was divided, the result would be Ye Xi and there would be no surprises.
Seeing that the nine of them did not move forward, Ye Xi said lightly, "Since you do not want this opportunity, then I will not hold back."
As he spoke, he waved his wrist and the Iron Ball was sucked into his hand.
It could be said that this second round's victory was completely effortless for Ye Xi, and it wasn't like the other Battlestage where everyone was fighting till their heads bled.
And at the same time, on the Battlestage that Ming Yu was on, similarly, the battle did not start immediately. Other than Ming Yu, everyone else had their gazes fixed on Ming Yu!
"Ming Yu, you are the prince, why don't you take this Iron Ball first." Ye Rong said with a smile.
The others also didn't have any intentions of fighting for the Iron Ball. It seemed like they really wanted to give the Iron Ball to Ming Yu, just like the Battlestage that Ye Xi was in.
"In the end, your Ye Family is sensible and sent over a Iron Ball." Ming Yu smiled noncommittally and directly ordered Ye Rong to bring the Iron Ball over.
"Oh?" Ye Rong was also smiling, but in his heart he was thinking: You really think you are something. Now that you are so arrogant, wait, I'll let you die!
As he was thinking, Ye Rong had already walked up and used all his strength to lift the one thousand jin Iron Ball and threw it into Ming Yu's hands.
However, the moment Ming Yu received the Iron Ball, the other eight young geniuses attacked Ming Yu crazily from eight different angles.
The reason they let Ming Yu take the Iron Ball and attack again was to increase the burden on Ming Yu. In addition, with nine people attacking at the same time, Ming Yu had no way of escaping!
"Do you really think that this is something you should take? "Beat him to death!"
Ye Rong commanded the other eight people and charged towards Ming Yu at the same time. The other eight people only used brute force and swung their punches and kicks at Ming Yu, but Ye Rong did not hold back at all.
Others were not people from the Ye Family, so they still had some reservations towards the prince Ming Yu. However, Ye Rong was a person from the Ye Family, and with Ye Xi protecting him, he would be able to cripple the Ming Yu in front of him.
This attack was clearly aimed at crippling Ming Yu!
Facing the simultaneous attacks of everyone, Ming Yu naturally couldn't defend himself one by one. But in the next moment, he squatted down and with a "bang" sound, he shot into the air like a cannonball while carrying the thousand jin Iron Ball.
"What?"
Ye Rong did not expect Ming Yu to do such a stupid thing. If Ming Yu was defending now, he might only be seriously injured, but Ye Rong did not have any place to rely on in the air. When Ming Yu landed, he would not even be able to defend himself.
Therefore, when the martial skill exploded out, he did not hold back at all. When Wu Tie leaped into the air, the two fists that contained a berserk true energy scattered the eight people who did not use martial skills, while Ye Rong himself was also punched ruthlessly by the few people who charged over.
"You're courting death!"
Ye Rong's expression was filled with disdain. As a martial artist at the peak of the sixth stage of the Mortality Transcending Stage, although his strength was not as strong as Ming Yu's, his martial skills and combat experience were both extraordinary. Right now, he was sprinting towards where Ming Yu was falling, and with a single punch, he furiously struck out!
Originally, Ming Yu didn't have any leverage in the air. With this punch, there was nothing he could do. However, Ming Yu sneered. He kicked off the air with his toes and used the Cloud-Shocking Steps to charge towards Ye Rong.
With his other hand, he grabbed Ye Rong's fist. Then, under Ye Rong's panic-stricken gaze, Ming Yu swung the thousand jin Iron Ball directly at his face.
"Dong!" A terrifying muffled sound rang out. Ye Rong flew out directly and felt the world spin around him. When he fell on the ground, the half of his face that was almost smashed apart started to feel a heart-wrenching pain.
The left side of his face all swelled up. He stared at Ming Yu with bloodshot eyes. It was as if he was a meat bun with a pair of eyes staring at Ming Yu viciously …
"Ye Rong!"
On the opposing Battlestage, Ye Xuan, who had just won a match, just happened to see the scene of Liu Tie using his Iron Ball to smash Wu Tie away, and couldn't help but yell out.
Ye Rong was the younger brother of Ye Xuan. Seeing Ye Rong's miserable state, Ye Xuan was enraged to the extreme!
"Ming Yu, you're courting death!" Ye Xuan gritted his teeth.
At this time, Ye Rong was lying on the ground supporting his body. His teeth were broken from the swing, but he spoke with an extremely resentful tone: "You dog …" I'll kill you today! "
"What did you say?"
Ming Yu walked towards Ye Rong step by step.
Looking at Ming Yu's cold eyes, the anger Ye Rong suddenly felt disappeared, leaving behind an unexplainable fear.
"You … You dare, I do have Ye Family … "
Before he could finish his sentence, Ming Yu had already kicked Ye Rong hundreds of meters away. In the blink of an eye, Ye Rong's severely injured and unconscious body had fallen into the spectator seats of 30,000 people, causing the entire audience to be in an uproar.
Wasn't this Ming Yu too arrogant and decisive? He actually dared to kick Ye Rong flying out. Who could block such an imposing manner?
"Ming Yu!" "You're finished!"
The muscles on Ye Xuan's right arm on the other side of the Battlestage rippled as he threw the Iron Ball over angrily and directly smashed it into Ming Yu's face.
"Bam!"
Ming Yu raised his hand slightly. Even though the palm and the Iron Ball made a loud sound when they clashed, he firmly caught the Iron Ball and did not move his body an inch.
The Iron Ball was slowly put down, but Ming Yu's extremely cold face was revealed!
Originally, Ye Rong had incited everyone to frame him and even openly threatened to kill him. Now, it was reasonable for him to judge Ye Rong by the color of his face. However, Ye Xuan, who was facing him, was furious, as if Ye Rong was right to harm him and he was wrong to heavily injure Ye Rong!
"Trash, you actually dared to injure my little brother so badly. Wait a moment, don't let me touch you, or else I'll definitely smash your dog head!" Ye Xuan pointed at Ming Yu's nose as his hostility surged.
"If you continue acting so arrogantly, you will die a horrible death."
Ming Yu's ice-cold words were all stabbed into Ye Xuan's ears. At that moment, he was like an ice-cold god of death, it actually made Ye Xuan's heart palpitate for an instant!
What was going on?
Ye Xuan's heart trembled. The feeling of fear he felt just now, what was it? No, it must have been an illusion.
Calming the emotions in his heart, Ye Xuan once again looked at Ming Yu, but didn't realize that he had already walked down the Battlestage, because just now, he had already picked up the Iron Ball for ten breaths of time.
In the eyes of the crowd, Ming Yu was the same as the two youths who managed to win by a fluke. It seemed that he had an extremely strange movement skill that was able to change his figure in mid-air, and it was precisely because of this that Ye Rong was caught unprepared.
Furthermore, when Ye Rong had injured the other eight people, they didn't have the ability to fight back. It could be said that this competition between Ming Yu and Ming Yu was not challenging at all.
After all, he did not even use an offensive martial skill, only a Movement Martial Technique.
They felt that Ming Yu's method of severely injuring Ye Rong was indeed very overbearing. However, without the overbearing strength, it appeared to be impulsive and foolish.
This kick not only heavily injured Ye Rong, but had also offended all of the people from Ye Family. Didn't they see that at this time, the expression of the head of the spectator seats, Ye Lingyun, had already become cold? Although Ye Xi did not say anything, her expression was clearly ugly!
Not to mention what the other Ye Family people thought, just Ye Xuan who had a Mortality Transcending Stage at the seventh level, as long as he met Ming Yu in the third round, he would definitely retaliate crazily!
After a short while, the other groups had decided on their victor. The eight victors included Ye Xi, Liu Songming, Song Shuishan, Lin Zetian, Ye Xuan, and the two lucky youths and Ming Yu. They had all successfully advanced.
"Everyone, congratulations for entering the top eight. Now, you all have two incense sticks of time to rest and adjust your positions. After that, you will immediately enter the third round. This year's champion will be decided through two or three pairs of matches!"
"I don't think that I need to rest." Ye Xi said indifferently.
From the start until now, she hadn't put in any effort at all. If she waited any longer, it would be challenging her patience limit.
The others also nodded in agreement, because they had all reached the seventh level of the Mortality Transcending Stage and their bodies had already evolved to an extremely terrifying level. Adding the fact that the Spiritual Strength were strong, there wasn't a problem at all.
Ming Yu couldn't have any problems either. Since he won this round by a fluke, naturally, he couldn't waste any of his energy.
"Then, the third and final round of battles will begin."
Mu Lang discussed with the other eight higher-ups before making a decision, and said: "Now, the eight of you come to my side, and draw Iron Ball numbers one through eight from this wooden chest, number one against number two, number three against number four, and so on. Let's begin now."
Everyone took out Iron Ball s from the wooden box. Ye Xuan had drawn # 6, and after he looked at the Iron Ball in Ming Yu's hands, he saw that there was a "8" written on it, and his face immediately turned gloomy.
Since he couldn't avenge his little brother, he naturally felt resentment in his heart.
However, when he saw Lin Zetian draw number 7, he couldn't help but be moved. He gave Lin Zetian a deep look and then turned his vicious gaze towards Ming Yu, making a gesture as if he was wiping his neck.
Even if he couldn't compete with Ming Yu, Ming Yu would still pay a heavy price when he encountered Lin Zetian!