Chaotic Conceited God

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The faces of all the spectators were filled with astonishment. They stood there motionlessly as if they were petrified.    

    

A violent wind swept across their faces, but they clearly felt that it was a ruthless slap on their faces!    

    

This was the trash rumored to have no qualifications to cultivate? Why does this news seem like it's just a joke, this … This is trash?    

    

All of the audience members who were watching the match were stunned, even the deacon was stunned. Ji Hongling who was originally sitting motionlessly in her seat couldn't help but stand up, her narrow and long phoenix eyes filled with endless astonishment.    

    

Although she was covered by a red veil, one could imagine that her expression was extremely shocked!    

    

Two months, in just two months, Ming Yu had grown so much. As expected, he was not ordinary at all … Ji Hongling was even more confident. No matter what, she had to rope in her relationship with Ming Yu!    

    

Ming Yu retracted his right fist and spat out a mouthful of foul air. He calmed the restlessness in his heart and then waved in the direction of Yang Xuerong, who was standing on the side of the stage. His face was full of smiles.    

    

He had been forced to leave the palace in the past two months, and had finally returned after going through countless trials and tribulations, all for the sake of meeting Yang Xuerong. From the looks of her painless appearance, it was precisely to tell Yang Xuerong that he was still alive!    

    

It was to let Yang Xuerong see her pride and ability. To let her know that her child was actually this great, worthy of her pride, worthy of her smile.    

    

"And now, I've done it."    

    

Ming Yu muttered to himself. This feeling of being rewarded was really good.    

    

Yang Xuerong waved her hand at Ming Yu in a daze, but she couldn't say a single word. At this moment, she had ten thousand questions in her mind, but all of them were the same question: Did I see a fake son …    

    

It wasn't Yang Xuerong's fault that she was confused. The main reason was because Ming Yu's discrepancy was too huge. Luckily, her mental endurance was not bad. Otherwise, Ming Yu's punch just now would have scared her out of her mind …    

    

On the high platform, Ming Chenyuan was staring at Ming Yu with one hand on the Dragon Throne and his chin against the other. No one knew what he was thinking about.    

    

Ming Yu turned around and slightly bowed to the three Imperial Advisors and the other six officials. Then, he did not stay any longer and returned to the audience.    

    

This action was also seen by everyone. Before this, no young genius bowed to the judge because of their strong talent, but Ming Yu had this basic courtesy.    

    

This kind of humble personality made the few judges feel very comfortable.    

    

This kid had a good personality.    

    

When Ming Yu returned to the waiting area, everyone looked at him differently. The beautiful princesses all looked at Ming Yu in surprise, and they all consciously made a path for him.    

    

Some of the princesses wanted to say a few words to Ming Yu, but when they thought of the way Ming Yu looked at them, they couldn't help but feel ashamed. They felt sorry for Ming Yu, so they felt embarrassed to go up to speak to him again.    

    

"You … "You're back."    

    

The 16th prince, Ming Shan, who warned Ming Yu before, had a very interesting expression on his face. He looked at Ming Yu and was a little speechless.    

    

"Mm, thank you very much. I'll do my best."    

    

Ming Shan dryly laughed twice, but he didn't know what to say anymore.    

    

Originally, Mingshan didn't want Ming Yu to embarrass the royal family, and Ming Yu's shocking punch did give the royal family face. However, now, he couldn't be happy at all.    

    

The feeling of having his limelight stolen made Ming Shan feel uncomfortable, but he was powerless to change this fact.    

    

Ming Yu no longer looked at Ming Shan. Instead, he looked at Ye Xi who stood in the crowd. He looked at the woman who had cheated him of his love for two years and used a lot of his money.    

    

In the past, this would never change. But now, he would make those who used to use him pay a painful price.    

    

"I didn't expect that my words from three months ago would cause you to chase after me with such force."    

    

Ye Xi also looked at Ming Yu. This time, there was a slight change in her expressionless eyes.    

    

"Chase?" What do you think you are that is worth me chasing after? " Ming Yu responded without any hesitation, which attracted a lot of attention from the crowd.    

    

Who knew how many men had fallen to Ye Xi's skirt? Ye Xi expressed her affirmation towards Ming Yu, yet Ming Yu didn't appreciate it at all. He even said that Ye Xi was nothing. How arrogant and conceited was this?    

    

Ye Xi's expression was extremely indifferent, and did not have any fluctuation of emotions because of Ming Yu's arrogant words. Ever since she reached the eighth level of the Mortality Transcending Stage, her spirit had completely merged with her body, and her strength was extraordinary.    

    

"You're still as cocky and childish as ever."    

    

It was just a simple sentence, but it was filled with helplessness and even pity.    

    

"Hur hur." Ming Yu smiled. This sentence made his blood boil to the top of his head. An awe-inspiring and turbulent aura rose slowly, like a sleeping lion. He gradually opened his eyes!    

    

"You are very sad."    

    

Seeing Ming Yu smile, Ye Xuan, who was on the side, shook his head and sighed: "Could it be that you still don't understand? There were some things that Ye Xi had already seen through, but she didn't want to point them out at all.    

    

"Since you've trained like crazy for three months, your martial arts foundation has become unstable, your potential has been depleted, and you won't be able to improve any further. Furthermore, you don't have any martial arts or combat experience, so where did your self-confidence come from to put yourself at the same level as us? As a person, you must know your place before you can properly live on. "    

    

Ye Xuan's words woke everyone up.    

    

Some people would frantically absorb Elemental Condensation Pill s, and their cultivation would increase by leaps and bounds within a short period of time. There were some people who were originally mortals, but had their strength increase dramatically just because of a single night's worth of opportunities. However, these people were short-lived, and did not leave any traces in history.    

    

Why? This was because they had exhausted their potential to exceed their own limits. In the future, they would no longer be able to improve their cultivation. It was possible that their life potential would be overdrawn, and even their lifespan would be halved!    

    

Ye Xi was naturally talented and had a Wind Spirit Body. Her body's agility was much higher than an average person's. She had been practicing martial arts since she was ten years old, so she walked steadily and steadily.    

    

Moreover, whether it was combat experience or the use of martial arts, Ye Xi was countless times stronger than Ming Yu.    

    

Moreover, it was said that Ye Xi had learned an extremely strong fire type array pattern not long ago. This invisible pattern had once again widened the gap between her and Ming Yu!    

    

Regardless of whether it was Liu Songming, Lin Zetian, Song Shuang, or Ye Xuan, not only were their powers ferocious, they were also extremely powerful in terms of martial skills and battle experience.    

    

Every single one of them had the strength of the peak of the seventh stage of the Mortality Transcending Stage. They were ranked in the top one thousand on the Great King Ming Dynasty's overall list.    

    

Ye Xi turned around and left without saying anything else to Ming Yu.    

    

It wasn't because she was in the wrong, but because she was a low-key person who didn't want to show her strength and didn't want to fight over it!    

    

In fact, many of the audience knew that Ming Yu's punch against the battle drum was indeed amazing. However, facing a genius like Ye Xuan, he had no chance of winning.    

    

"Then we'll see."    

    

Ming Yu suddenly calmed down. He buried that surging manic feeling deep within his heart. This was the calmest calm before the storm.    

    

Soon, the prince's competition was over. The princesses had also finished their battles. The nine judges, who had scored more than a thousand points earlier, were currently discussing and calculating.    

    

Before long, the results were announced. A total of eighty competitors had obtained the qualifications to enter the second round.    

    

Among them, Ming Yu, Ye Xi, and the others had entered the second round without a doubt.    

    

"Rumble …"    

    

But at this time, the ground within the training grounds shook, and immediately afterwards, eight gray-white Battlestage s with a radius of twenty meters, slowly rose from the ground, and only stopped when they were two meters above the ground.    

    

It was obvious that the second round of competition would be held on these eight Battlestage s!    

    

"Next, let me talk about the rules of the second round."    

    

Mu Lang cleared his throat, looked at Ming Yu involuntarily, and said: "Next up, I will issue eight thousand jin Iron Ball, and the eighty of you will be divided into eight groups, each group will have an incense stick of time to compete, and whoever can hold the Iron Ball in their hands for ten breaths of time, will obtain this round's victory, and enter the top eight."    

    

"In the time it takes to burn an incense stick to burn, as long as someone voluntarily withdraws, or is forced to use Battlestage, or completely loses fighting strength, they will be counted as eliminated. As long as someone holds the Iron Ball in his hand for ten breaths of time, it will be considered as the end of the competition, and the remaining nine people will all be eliminated, leaving only one person."    

    

"If no one can maintain it for ten breaths' time, then whoever can maintain it longer will be the victor."    

    

After Mu Lang's detailed explanation, everyone finally understood the rules.    

    

If the first stage was a test of pure strength, then the second stage was not only a test of physical fitness, but also of decision-making and decision-making.    

    

After all, no matter who got the Iron Ball, it would be snatched away crazily. When to get it, and how to hide, these were all knowledge.    

    

Following the rules set by the judges, Mu Lang divided the first eight spots into eight groups. In other words, the strongest eight people in the eight groups were the ones who had the most chance of winning.    

    

Thus, Ming Yu, Ye Xi, and Lin Zetian were all divided into different groups.    

    

The contestants who were assigned to Ye Xi's group were on the verge of tears, because they already knew the result without even comparing notes. Furthermore, Ye Xi was their goddess, so how could they have the heart to fight?    

    

Many of the members of the group were in groups of two or three, discussing tactics to wait.    

    

As for the fifth group Ming Yu was in, the other nine people all kept their distance from Ming Yu, isolating him completely. As for the fifth group Ming Yu was in, the remaining nine kept their distance from Ming Yu, isolating him completely.    

    


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