Chapter 833 Unity is Strength

"How about it, little sister, have you learned it?" Meng Jingzhou jumped onto the tree canopy and drank the juice that Meng Jingyu was about to drink.

Meng Jingyu looked at his brother with resentment, and after a while he said, "Then why don't we open an underground casino and bet that Ning Fan will win?"

Meng Jingzhou waved his hand: "Our Meng family is colluding with officials and businessmen, but we can't do anything illegal."

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Pinocchio's swordsmanship is extremely superb. Sun Chuanxian has seen many sword practitioners, but he has never seen any sword practitioner with such skills.

"Ice dragons are out to sea!" Sun Chuanxian shouted and conjured up two ice dragons. The ice dragons breathed out dragon breath, the ground froze, and the leaves above their heads were also covered with a layer of frost.

The puppet was still waving his wooden sword, forming a shallow sword field around it. No matter the dragon breath or the extreme cold, it couldn't hurt it! "Ning Fan, I didn't expect you to have such a trick up your sleeve!" Sun Chuanxian's impression of Ning Fan had changed. He had fought with Ning Fan so many times, but Ning Fan had never revealed his identity as a puppeteer. When he got to the ring, he even used the cute appearance of the puppet to confuse him. What a scheming man!

Ning Fan was also surprised. He didn't expect Pinocchio to be so good at fighting. The five hundred thousand was worth it.

"It seems that you are my biggest competitor in this competition! With this skill, I'm afraid Lu Yang will have a hard time fighting against you!"

The second round of the competition was carried out at the same time. Sun Chuanxian noticed that Lu Yang, who was tied to the chair, had been paying attention to this side, which showed that he was also optimistic about Ning Fan's puppetry! Lu Yang always believed that you get what you pay for. Since Ning Fan paid 500,000 spirit stones, his service must be worth the 500,000 yuan fee, so he was very serious about controlling the puppet clone.

"cut!"

The little wooden puppet made a light chirp and beheaded two frost dragons, then knocked Sun Chuanxian out of the venue like a small hammer.

"Ning Fan wins!"

"I actually won?" Ning Fan's brows were filled with joy.

Just as he was about to take the puppet back, he saw the puppet running into the crowd and disappeared.

So much for the half a million dollars worth of service.

Another round in the second game was equally eye-catching, involving An Nan'er, the granddaughter of the Duke of Zhenguo, and Luo Wushuang, the son of the Minister of War.

“Friend An, I didn’t expect that you and I would meet here.” Luo Wushuang was wearing armor and holding a halberd, looking like a young general killing his way through the battlefield, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"Unfortunately, I can't give in to you this time. My father ordered me to defeat Lu Yang to wash away his shame of losing to Taoist Buyu before!"

Annan'er's expression was calm. The two jade bracelets on his wrists grew bigger and turned into two jade rings, buzzing in the air.

"What a coincidence! My grandfather also told me to recognize Lu Yang as my brother. I must win this battle!"

When Lu Yang heard this, he was about to shout "If you recognize your brother, you don't have to participate in the battle", but Meng Jingzhou seemed to have anticipated what Lu Yang was going to say. He rushed over and blocked Lu Yang's mouth with a rag.

Are you kidding? How can you take all the good things? This is an unequal battle. Luo Wushuang has the cultivation base of the initial stage of the Spiritualization, while An Nan'er is only at the peak of the Nascent Soul. One is a genius in battle, and the other is a strange person born with extraordinary visions. If they are at the same realm, the two sides can fight back and forth, but if they are one realm apart, there is nothing to fight.

The two looked at each other, seemed to have made some kind of decision, and spoke at the same time.

“Friend An, even if I win by suppressing you with my realm, you probably won’t accept it. Now I am lowering my realm, so if you lose, you will be convinced.” As he spoke, Luo Wushuang formed seals with his hands, restrained himself, and lowered his realm to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

“Fellow Daoist Luo, don’t think that you will definitely win just because I am one realm lower than you. To be honest, I have already broken through to the Spirit Transformation Stage a long time ago, and I just sealed my cultivation before.” An Naner drew a line between his eyebrows, his aura surged, and in the blink of an eye he was promoted to the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Luo Wushuang: “…”

Annan: “…”

The scene fell into deathly silence, and Annan was the first to speak, breaking the silence.

"Would you like to recover to the Spiritual Transformation Stage?"

Luo Wushuang was silent for a moment, then said, "...We'll have to wait an hour, or else you can continue to seal your cultivation?"

"After the cultivation is unlocked, you have to wait two hours before you can continue to seal it."

Both parties fell into a long silence again. They couldn't let everyone wait here for an hour.

"My apologies, Brother Luo!" An Naner made up her mind. Although it was not in her opinion to pressure others with her realm, this was the only way now.

"Fuck, wait a minute..." Luo Wushuang didn't expect An Nan'er to be so decisive. Before he could react, the two jade rings behind An Nan'er flew over and knocked him away.

"Anner wins!"

On the other hand, Zhong Yi, the son of the Minister of the Central Secretariat, who was also highly regarded by everyone, encountered a very difficult enemy.

"Who is this? He's so good at fighting. It looks like Zhong Yi is going to lose."

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"Maybe he's someone's illegitimate child, hiding himself away and not wanting to see anyone."

Zhong Yi was knocked away by his opponent and took several steps back before he could steady himself. He stared at his opponent breathlessly: "I didn't expect there is a master like you in the Imperial City. You are so well hidden. Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The opponent looked to be a young man about the same age as Zhong Yi. When he heard Zhong Yi's question, he looked obviously embarrassed and explained slowly.

"Actually, I'm just a cultivator from out of town. I heard that the Luotian Forest in Imperial City is quite famous, so I came to take a look. Then you guys showed up and pushed me into the crowd. I saw that it wasn't a good time to leave, so I didn't feel like leaving. The guy surnamed Meng even insisted on drawing lots with me. After I drew the lots, I started fighting in a daze, and then I ran into you."

"By the way, I'm in the fusion stage."

Zhong Yi: “…”

How can you, as a fusion stage, have the nerve to fight with a group of young people like me? Do you have any shame? The fusion stage youth slapped the back of his head and laughed: "Even if you have shame, you can't cultivate to the fusion stage, right?"

Then he left in style, without even leaving his name.

"Zhong Yi wins!"

Zhong Yiqiang was so powerful that he defeated all opponents in the final. After three hundred rounds, he finally defeated Annaner.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zhong Yi for your victory." Meng Jingzhou smiled and clapped his hands, making way for Lu Yang who was tied up tightly behind him.

"Now, whether Brother Zhongyi wants to challenge Lu Yang or become sworn brothers with him, it's all up to you."

In fact, there was no need to ask. Meng Jingzhou could see the burning fighting spirit in Zhong Yi's eyes, and he was definitely going to challenge Lu Yang.

But can a mere early stage of the Spiritualization Realm defeat Lu Yang? Zhong Yi did not answer directly, but said in a deep voice: "Our ancestors fought through difficulties and passed down from generation to generation to create a cultivation system for future generations. At the end of the Dayu period, the Jiang family rose up, led thousands of troops, and opened up the Great Xia Dynasty. This shows that some things cannot be done by one person alone. Unity is strength."

Zhong Yi pointed at Lu Yang and said in a resounding voice: "I choose to gang up on Lu Yang!"

(End of this chapter)