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Zhao Jun slowly stood up from his chair, his face filled with disbelief as he looked straight at the stage.

"Senior Martial Brother Zhao, Junior Martial Brother won!"

After a while, Ruan Yue stared at the arrogant Ning Wufeng standing on the stage and shouted out in surprise. Ning Wufeng had defeated Zhao Wuji, and she felt that he was even happier than if she won.

She felt like she was in a dream, but why was this dream so real? All of the Sky Alliance disciples around him burst into an uproar.

Zhao Wuji and the Imperial Alliance had oppressed the Sky Alliance for many years, and the Sky Alliance continued to decline day by day.

To this day, they had personally witnessed Ning Wufeng defeating Zhao Wuji!

In comparison to the Sky Alliance's cheers and jumps of joy, the old eunuch, who should have announced the result, seemed to have his throat strangled as he opened his mouth wide and did not say anything for a long time.

Originally, he had already prepared a whole bunch of congratulatory messages for Third Prince, but who would have thought that Third Prince would actually lose!

"Senior, can you announce the results now?" Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"Victory …" "We won." The old eunuch said as he squeezed out a sound from his throat.

He immediately ran down the stage and helped Zhao Wuji up.

Qin Xinghui slowly walked down the stage and arrived in front of Ning Wufeng, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect that, it was really unexpected."

He sighed softly and shook his head. It was unknown if it was because he was dissatisfied with Zhao Wuji, or because he was disdainful towards him.

"It seems that I have underestimated you." Qin Xinghui clasped his hands behind his back and turned to leave.

The group of Sky Alliance students immediately rushed to the stage, raising Ning Wufeng up into the air to catch him.

"We won, we won!" Everyone shouted out.

Ning Wufeng had already defeated Zhao Wuji, and at this time, he was already the number one person among the young generation of Zhao Kingdom.

The people of Sky Alliance were also cheering. At this time, a person walked up and whispered into Ning Wufeng's ears. "Someone is looking for you."

Ning Wufeng turned his head to look. Not far away, there was a group of people dressed in luxurious clothing.

The old man in the lead glared with his black hair and his black python robe rolled around. He emitted an imposing manner that seemed as if he didn't get angry at all. The aura was so strong, Ning Wufeng felt that even Ye Qiongtian was not that good.

"Someone from the Great Qin?" Zhao Jun also saw it at this time, and muttered in confusion.

Ning Wufeng's brows twitched, and saw that the leading old man was staring at him, obviously wanting him to go over. He moved, but was stopped by Zhao Jun.

"Be careful." Zhao Jun said softly. The person who came to Great Qin at this time was definitely an enemy not a friend, so he was a little worried.

Ning Wufeng nodded slightly. In front of such a large crowd, he guessed that the people of Great Qin Empire would not dare to do anything to him. Otherwise, if they were to incur the wrath of the masses, it was not something they could bear!

Thinking of this, he walked over.

The black-haired old man in the black robe lowered his sinister eyes as he looked at the ground. Ning Wufeng walked over, but he remained unmoved, and continued to look at the ground.

"May I know what business you have with me?" Ning Wufeng asked indifferently.

The black-haired elder didn't say anything.

Ning Wufeng asked again, but still did not answer.

Since they had come to look for him, now he had come himself. He still looked like the number one old man in the world. Ning Wufeng could not help but snort in his heart, the master is not going to wait upon me.

Thinking about it, Ning Wufeng turned and left.

"How dare you!" With a loud shout from behind him, three powerful auras instantly crushed him. Three Purple Lake Stage Rankers!

Ning Wufeng's face changed slightly. He turned around and looked at the black-haired elder.

Only then did he slowly raise his head and look at Ning Wufeng. His voice was a little hoarse as he said, "You are Ning Wufeng?"

"The first rank of the Earth Ranking is not something that you can touch. I hope you know your own limitations."

Ning Wufeng felt a gaze that was solid shooting towards him. The surging aura was like a surging tide that came crushing down, and the stifling feeling made him unable to breathe.

An expert of the Spirit Soul Stage!

His body trembled as he slowly raised his head to look at the black-haired elder. He asked in a deep voice, "What does that mean?"

"You can think of it as a threat." The corners of the black-haired old man's mouth curled up as he spoke in a cold tone.

Ning Wufeng frowned, staring at the black haired old man's strong pressure, he laughed: "What, are you not confident in Young Master Qin's strength?"

"Bullshit!" A big fellow behind the black-haired old man scolded, he pointed at Ning Wufeng and scolded, "Even ten rascals like you aren't a match for our Young Master!"

"In that case, you don't have to come looking for me." Ning Wufeng said faintly.

"You little brute, me!" The big sized man's face sunk as he roared in anger. Spirit force surged through his entire body as he prepared to teach Ning Wufeng a lesson.

However, the black-haired elder waved his hand and stopped him.

"We just don't want to hurt the innocent." The black haired old man said indifferently, "If you are willing to give up your last competition, we can recommend you to the Great Qin Empire's Academy and sect. It will definitely be ten times better than the one in Zhao Kingdom."

He smiled and looked at Ning Wufeng confidently. It was hard for any of the Zhao Kingdom s to reject such a reason.

The Zhao Kingdom was only a small piece of land, while the Great Qin was the real ocean. More opportunities and challenges would be extremely tempting for ordinary cultivators, especially for strong young warriors like Ning Wufeng.

"Oh?" Ning Wufeng's brows slightly twitched, and asked: "Then what do I need to do?"

"I want you to lose." The black-haired old man seemed to be talking about a small matter, he looked at Ning Wufeng and smiled, "With your innate talent, you will definitely have more space to display your skills in Great Qin Empire. I believe that you are a smart person and that you will know how to choose. "

"I want you to lose!" These four words caused Ning Wufeng's pupils to slightly contract.

The black haired old man held his hands in front of his chest, looking like he was about to eat Ning Wufeng. That one sentence represented the will of the Great Qin behind him.

Ning Wufeng's brows fiercely jumped, as though there was a sharp glint behind his back, and his face slightly twitched: "You guys have already determined that Qin Xinghui will win, why did you come find me?"

The black haired old man patted Ning Wufeng's shoulder, leaned close and whispered into his ear, saying indifferently, "Due to some reasons, we want to win by 100%."

With that, he turned and left, the big sized man behind him didn't forget to threatening Ning Wufeng while baring his teeth.

I want you to lose!

These four words were like a mountain pressing down on Ning Wufeng's heart. Even now, would he still have the qualifications to lose?

Behind him was the Sky Alliance, a few broken Zhao Kingdom, and the lives of billions of lives.

How could a great river or mountain be in his hands? Ning Wufeng knew that he did not have the ability to rule the world, but the Zhao Kingdom had someone who loved him and someone he loved. For them, Ning Wufeng could not afford to lose!

Although the power of the Qin was strong, it was not an excuse to give up on resistance!

Ning Wufeng clenched his fists tightly. Then, Ruan Yue and the others walked over and looked at him with concern.

"Are you alright?" Ruan Yue asked softly. They cautiously glanced at the departing group of black-haired old men.

The aura that the old man and the others had given them earlier was too oppressive.

Ning Wufeng gently shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

However, before he finished speaking, his body violently trembled, and his face became deathly pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed three feet away.

"Junior brother Ning!" Ruan Yue and the rest shouted loudly.

Ning Wufeng only felt that his body was like a ball of Spirit Fire burning hot, his Spirit Essences and Spirit Veins were all on the verge of melting. Very quickly, the voices of Ruan Yue and the others began to be inaudible to Ning Wufeng's ears.

Pain. Pain that pierced the soul.

It was him!

Ning Wufeng gnashed his teeth in his heart, his entire body violently trembling as he thought of the following words: I want you to lose!

When the black haired old man left, he patted Yun Che's body a few times. With Spirit Soul Stage cultivator's power, it was enough to hide the spirit energy in his palm and ignite it after they left.

Like this, even if Zhao Jun and the others guessed that they had done something, they would not dare to do anything to the group of Great Qin Empire people!

"junior brother!"

Ning Wufeng was suddenly heavily injured, causing an uproar.

Zhao Jun's face darkened, it was clear that this was the Great Qin Empire's plan. He shouted in hatred, "Bastard!"

However, there was nothing he could do.

"Quick, send him to the Undying Li Family." Zhao Jun suddenly raised his head, and shouted.

The phantoms behind him frantically lifted Ning Wufeng up.

"No …" "No." Ning Wufeng said strenuously as he waved his hand.

Before he finished speaking, Qin Xinghui slowly walked down the stage.

He glanced at Ning Wufeng who was twitching all over and could not help but laugh. "What? Was he trying to escape at the last moment? The final battle will begin soon. "

"Despicable!" Lin Yuqing clenched her teeth and shouted.

"I won't..." "I gave up." Ning Wufeng clenched his teeth tightly, the spirit fire in his body was raging, the longer he stayed in the fire, the greater the damage.

Qin Xinghui's face twitched, he chuckled: "Strength, background is also a part of strength."

"I won't let you." Ning Wufeng shook his teeth hard, the pain of having his meridians burning with flexibility made him want to scream out loud.

"Is that so?" The corner of Qin Xinghui's mouth raised slightly, and laughed lightly. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently and laughed coldly, "Then I will wait for you to challenge me."

"However, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for Pilgrimage Feast like this. "Haha."

He laughed brazenly.

Ruan Yue and the others all looked at him angrily. Ning Wufeng glanced at Zhao Jun, gritted his teeth, and said, "Senior Brother, no matter what, help me stall for time, I will come back!"

The Pilgrimage Feast, a person actually disregarded his own status and status to such an extent. The anger in Ning Wufeng's heart had already far surpassed the spirit flames that were wantonly burning in his body.

Seeing Qin Xinghui being so proud, Ning Wufeng wanted to smash his fist into his face! But not now.

"Let's go!" Ning Wufeng bellowed.

Zhao Jun's Purple Lake Stage Ranker supported Ning Wufeng and quickly left the stage.

At this time, the spirit flames in his body were raging, and it was caused by the experts of the Spirit Soul Stage. Even if he sent it to the Undying Li Family, he might not be able to cure it with the Immortal Spirit Medicine.

Right now, in the entire capital, there was only one person who could save him!