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Many people below the stage were excited, especially the people who had won two rounds in a row with Sky Alliance, they had earned even more.
Ye Zhiqiu, who was in the VIP room, was even crazier, and shouted sternly: "How could he lose! Go find Ling Chan for me! "
His subordinate immediately ran off to invite Ling Chan.
At this time, those with discerning eyes could all see that the Sky Alliance had fallen. Right now, there were only two capable fighters in Sky Alliance, and they were all freshmen.
With this kind of strength, wanting to achieve results in the month's banquet invitation was no different from a fantasy story.
"Sigh, what a pity, Ning Wufeng did not come. Otherwise, we'll have to watch a bit more. " Some shook their heads regretfully.
"That's right, there are only these two children left. How boring."
The battle between Sky Alliance s, was placed after the other two groups. The first round of the examination was over, and it was already around midnight.
The Spiritual Alliance, White Alliance, and Fire League were at the bottom. The Heavenly, Emperor, Battle, Wen, Jun, and Qing Alliance stood out from the rest.
The Purple Lake Medicine Mother stretched and went back to recuperate.
Ning Wufeng sat in the cubicle at the southeastern corner by himself and poured himself a cup of wine. When everyone had left, he slowly walked out of the cubicle.
The moment he walked out of the room, he met a middle-aged man.
He leaned against the stairs and turned his face to look at the empty fighting arena. A faintly discernible presence began to emit from him.
Ning Wufeng frowned slightly.
A voice filled with curses came over, coming straight at Ye Family Ye Zhiqiu. His expression was extremely ugly. He had lost fifty or sixty million spirit stones in one night, and his heart was filled with anger.
Ning Wufeng looked at him, and he immediately bellowed in displeasure: "Brat, what are you looking at, do you believe that I won't kill you!?"
He had a fierce look on his face.
Ning Wufeng chuckled. He had yet to recover from his severe injuries, so he didn't want to lower himself to the same level as this kind of person. He leaned towards the side of the stairs, opening up a path for Ye Zhiqiu and the others.
However, Ye Xiao was burning with anger. He intentionally squeezed over and crashed into him. Then he shouted: "Good boy, you dare to hit me. You're courting death!"
He punched straight at Ning Wufeng's face.
Ning Wufeng's face changed, his body moved to the side, and dodged the attack.
"You still dare to dodge!" Ye Zhiqiu bellowed, he immediately felt that he had gained a lot of face.
Normally, he, Young Master Ye, was extremely 'powerful'. Even the Principal of the Ye family was no match for him, but today, he was defeated by this young man.
"Such powerful strength!" Ye Zhiqiu bellowed, "Even the cultivators of the Purple Lake Stage cannot escape my punch, you actually dodged it!"
Ning Wufeng chuckled, and realised that this Young Master Ye was also interesting. His strength was average, and when he fought with him, the Guardian Elder would mostly let him win, but he never thought that he would develop the habit of looking down on everything.
He thought that his kung fu was peerless and looked down on his peers. Furthermore, the majority of the people surrounding him wanted to curry favor with him, who would actually dare to attack Eldest Young Master Ye. One must know that he is backed by one of the Four Major families, the Ye Family.
"Young master." The guard behind him was well aware of the situation and immediately rushed forward to stop Ye Zhiqiu. He said: "You're just a mere youngster, how could you let our young master take action?
This group of guards were all cultivators of the Purple Lake Stage, and there were even Spirit Soul Stage cultivator s protecting them from the shadows.
Ye Zhiqiu watched the entire night of competition, he was already burning with anger, and shouted loudly: "Hmph, move, I want to come myself today."
While speaking, he shouted loudly and pounced towards Ning Wufeng.
The guard behind him immediately shouted: "Young man, you must be careful, this is our Ye Family. Eldest Young Master hasn't had an opponent with three moves in the history of martial arts, so you need to be careful. "
He purposely pointed out that Ye Zhiqiu was the young master of the Ye Family, if it was any other person, how would they dare to act?
At the same time, Ning Wufeng felt an imposing aura enveloping his body, it was extremely dense, it was the Spirit Soul Stage cultivator! It was obvious that the person who was protecting Ye Zhiqiu was warning him.
His eyebrows twitched, and a smile appeared on his face as he threw a punch out to block Ye Zhiqiu's attack. His injuries had yet to recover, so he naturally couldn't use his full strength.
With a bang, Ye Zhiqiu was pushed back several steps. His expression changed as he shouted, "Such powerful strength!"
His body moved, suddenly a burst of Spirit Qi burst out, his imposing manner instantly locking onto Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng's pupils contracted, he felt that Young Master Ye's strength had changed.
"What's going on?"
When he saw that the guards were all shocked, he did not expect Ye Zhiqiu's strength to suddenly become so strong.
"Let me show you, Hero Ye Zhiqiu's Absolute Murder Spirit Spell: One Ye Zhiqiu!" Ye Zhiqiu bellowed, all the veins on his body bulged, and with a flip of his hand, he chopped towards Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng's expression sank as he watched the spirit energy that cut through the air transform into leaves that howled forth. One of the leaves was extremely sharp and firmly locked onto him.
Purple Lake Stage cultivator!
He never thought that Ye Zhiqiu's attack would be so powerful that it could compare to the Purple Lake Stage cultivator.
Enlightened Ruler Spell!
Ning Wufeng began to circulate his spirit energy in pain, the Enlightened Ruler Spell started to circulate rapidly.
At this moment, with a creak, the banister of the staircase suddenly broke and wood chips flew out, heading straight for the fallen leaves.
The wood shavings were extremely small, and it was impossible to see them clearly. However, Ning Wufeng could clearly feel that the power of the falling leaf had been weakened by the wood shavings.
Such strength!
He looked at the middle-aged man leaning against the stairs. Following which, Yu Wei, who was like a fallen leaf, sat on the ground with a bang. He had caused an old injury, and blood was trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"Haha." Ye Zhiqiu laughed proudly, pointed at Ning Wufeng and said with disdain: "You want to fight with me? You overestimate yourself."
Seeing Ning Wufeng's miserable state, he brought a group of people and left.
"Undying Li Family?" Ning Wufeng's spiritual sense heard someone in the air mumbling to themselves. It was a telepathic communication, so ordinary people wouldn't be able to hear it.
After Ye Zhiqiu and the others left, Ning Wufeng looked at the middle-aged man leaning against the stairs, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, senior, for your assistance."
The man turned around and smiled at him. "It's just a small matter. Presumably, little brother is Ning Wufeng. "
Ning Wufeng frowned, he looked at him with doubt and asked: "Yes, do I dare to ask senior?" He could feel that the person in front of him was not hostile to him.
Undying Li Family? He was puzzled in his heart and confirmed that he had never seen this person before.
"I am Li Yao. I wonder if little brother is interested in sitting down and chatting? " The middle-aged man casually sat on the stairs.
At this moment, Master Tang came over, carrying some fine wine and delicacies, and placed them on the stairs. Then, he smiled lightly at Ning Wufeng and left.
"May I ask what senior has to say?" Ning Wufeng asked. He sat down immediately. It seemed that this person had come specially for him today.
Li Yao personally poured wine for him, then opened the box's delicacies and laughed: Let's sit on the ground like this, how about we chat first?
Ning Wufeng didn't know what was going on in his stomach, but he immediately sat down patiently.
"Why did little brother choose to join the Sky Alliance?" Li Yao squinted his eyes and asked softly. His voice was very magnetic and very pleasing to listen to.
"Sky Alliance?" Ning Wufeng muttered to himself for a moment, then laughed: "It should be fate."
"Fate?"
Li Yao chuckled, still tasting the delicacies. After a long while, he said, "If I had a way to cure your injuries, what percentage of certainty would you have in bringing Sky Alliance out of this month's invitation ceremony?"
"Treat my injuries?" Ning Wufeng frowned, and said immediately: "Senior, are you joking?"
"There are still two more days until the monthly invitation ceremony. I believe that Senior has also seen it. Junior's injuries will definitely not heal so quickly." Ning Wufeng said lightly.
It was impossible for his injuries to heal so quickly. It was easier said than done to step out from the powerful Imperial Alliance, Battle Alliance and Literary Union.
"Two days." Li Yao raised two of his fingers, and said, "If I am confident that I can help you recover from your injuries within two days, then you will have the chance to participate in the final round."
"There's an unwritten rule in the invitation party. Maybe you can drive." Li Yao chuckled, as he sipped the wine, appearing extremely leisurely.
"Two days." Ning Wufeng's face twitched. It would definitely be a lie to say that he was not tempted. Only by entering the top three ranks in Sky Alliance would he have the chance to join Pilgrimage Feast, otherwise his position would be monopolized, and he would lose this chance.
Having lost the chance to become a Pilgrimage Feast, there would be no possibility of charging toward the top. It would be difficult to touch the core secrets of the Imperial Dao Academy.
If he had to wait another year, he would still have the chance to join the Pilgrimage Feast. But for him, it was already too late!
Ning Wufeng's face changed, and asked: Senior, do you have anything that I can help you with?
He looked at Li Yao, but could not find any information in his eyes.
Some were calm and collected.
"You haven't answered my question." Li Yao smiled and looked at him.
"90% chance!"
Ning Wufeng said confidently. It might not be possible for the other three alliances to fight Imperial Alliance, but it was still worth fighting.
As long as he could place in the top three, he would have a chance. Pilgrimage Feast can make more preparations!
"90%?" Li Yao's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and laughed: "Good, I was right about him."
"As for the things I want you to do, wait till you lead Sky Alliance to the top three. If you don't, then you will have to pay for my medicine with your life." Li Yao's voice sounded beside Ning Wufeng's ears.
"Even if the Imperial Dao Academy wanted to protect you, he wouldn't be able to!"
He had already walked far away, but his voice was still echoing within the Moon Inviting Lodge.
A small red bottle was placed on the steps in front of him. The workmanship was extremely exquisite, and the wooden cork had been placed on it.
"The elixir!"
The red bottle was engraved with three small characters.
"Do you think it can be trusted?" Ning Wufeng spoke as if he was speaking to the air.
He did not know the origins of the Undying Li Family.
He was also unclear as to why Li Yao had insisted on letting him lead the Sky Alliance into the top three.
"Perhaps." From the cubicle behind him, Xiao Ziyi walked out leisurely.
"Why?"
"Because he belongs to the Immortal Li Family."