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30 I’m holding a banquet in the heavenly private room of Yuelai Inn. Can you spare some time to meet me?

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Chapter 30

On the arena, Nangong Ningshuang was fighting fiercely with an old man at the peak of Houtian first grade.

The audience held their breaths and widened their eyes, not daring to miss any moment of exchange.

Su Ming hid in the crowd and watched all of this with a cold and aloof look.

The masked woman in black had shocking strength. She was no match for her with a Postnatal cultivation.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for her strange movement technique to dodge the old man's palm strike. She then lifted her leg from behind and kicked the old man fiercely. The old man's body flew backward and landed below the stage, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Whoosh.

When the people below the stage saw this scene, there was an uproar.

"Even Gong Kaiwen, Old Master Gong, can't beat her?”

"She's too strong. Unless it's someone with Xiantian cultivation, no one can beat her.”

"Old Master Gong has been at the peak of Houtian first grade for more than 20 years, but he hasn't been able to break through that innate barrier. Even such a person can't win.”

"These five thousand gold taels are just for my covetous eyes."

"From what I can see, no one will be able to take away these five thousand gold taels.”

“......”

At that moment, Su Ming, who was disguised as a cunning man, stomped on the ground and landed on the stage.

"I'm Su Xuan Yi, an unaffiliated martial artist.”

Su Xuan Yi introduced himself with the name he had thought of long ago.

"Make your move."

Nangong Ningshuang didn't introduce herself. In her opinion, only by defeating her would she be qualified to register.

Su Ming did not waste any time and charged forward.

He used the Wave Subtle Steps, and his figure closed in like a ghost.

Nangong Ningshuang's pupils constricted. The person called Su Xuan Yi before her was several levels higher than her.

Su Ming did not immediately execute his ability to kill with a single strike. This would definitely arouse the other party's suspicion and make them think that he was a powerful warrior at the Innate Realm and that he was using something unknown to cover up his power.

The best way to deal with it was to fight fiercely with her first. When the fight was inextricably tied, he would suddenly attack and make the other party think that he was at his current realm. From then on, he would spy on her secret of finding a peak Houtian first grade martial artist.

The two of them fought in the arena, and the wind that was stirred up swept across the entire square. The two of them were extremely fast, and they could each throw a few punches in an instant, which were then resolved by the other party.

"My God, is this a battle that can be triggered by someone in the Houtian realm?”

The people below the stage watched the heated battle in the arena without blinking, and they were shocked.

"Even Xiantian ninth grade might not be able to create such a might.”

Below the arena, everyone's faces were hurt by the whistling wind.

Those who were standing closer could not even blink their eyes. They were still staring at the two people fighting in the arena, afraid that they would miss the decisive step.

The time it takes for an incense stick to burn slowly passed. Just as Su Ming was about to execute his sure-kill battle technique, Nan Gong Ning Shuang's breathing became heavier. Determination appeared in her eyes, and she dodged Su Ming's palm strike.

Then, her right foot, which had been accumulating strength for a long time, suddenly charged forward. Her right hand reached out from under the black robe, wanting to use this to deal a fatal blow to the man called Su Xuan Yi.

"Humph."

When Su Ming saw this, he let out a cold harrumph on his sinister face.

Heavenly Heart Tribulation!

It was a method of attacking the enemy with the heart in the Sacred Heart Mantra created by Sakra.

Su Ming's heart skipped a beat, and soon after, Nangong Ning Shuang's heart skipped a beat as well. Then, she felt as if someone had suddenly covered her heart.

Her face paled, not understanding why her body was reacting this way.

Her palm strike had also lost its strength due to the sudden pain in her heart.

Su Ming lifted his foot, turned around, and kicked out. Nangong Ningshuang could not dodge, so she used both her hands to protect herself in front of her, wanting to forcefully take the blow.

However, she had underestimated the strength of Su Ming's full-powered kick.

With this kick, she felt an overwhelming strength in her hands.

What a heavy force.

Nangong Ningshuang was secretly shocked. The place where her arms were kicked felt like it was being roasted on a charcoal rack.

The force of this kick spread throughout her entire body, and her figure was directly kicked out of the arena.

Su Ming retracted his leg and stood on the stage. The wind stopped abruptly.

The outcome was clear.

"You win, this five thousand gold is yours.”

Nangong Ningshuang, who was below the stage, stepped onto the stage again and said slowly,""My name is Nangong Ningshuang."

The man called Su Xuan Yi had won her respect.

"Thank you."

Su Ming nodded.

If he had not learned countless kinds of martial arts in the past fifteen years, coupled with the Saint Heart Art that could hurt people invisibly, it would probably take some time for him to win this competition with the strength of a peak Houtian first grade.

Su Ming deliberately did not stay any longer. He picked up the chest of gold and left, as if this was the only purpose he had in this arena.

"I'm holding a banquet in the Heaven Class Private Room of Yuelai Inn. Can you spare some time to meet me? I have something to discuss.”

Just as Su Ming walked into the distance, Nangong Ning Shuang's cold voice suddenly rang in his head.

Su Ming only stopped in his tracks for a moment before he quickly walked away.

As she watched Su Ming's back leave into the distance, Nangong Ning Shuang got off the stage and quickly left into the distance.

She was certain that this man who had defeated her would come to meet her!

"Someone actually won. Amazing.”

"Just now, I thought he was going to lose. Who knew that the battle situation would suddenly turn around and turn defeat into victory.”

"5,000 gold taels, just like that."

"Five thousand taels of gold can buy a big house even in the capital and take in three or four concubines. Tsk tsk."

"What are you thinking, taking concubines will only affect the speed of our punches!”

"That's right. We martial artists devote our hearts to martial arts. I think that brother who won the competition is also a person obsessed with martial arts. How can it be the same as what you said?”

"Hmph, that's because he doesn't have money. Now that he has money, he naturally likes to relax and hate to work!”

"Maybe someone else will use this money to buy natural treasures in order to enter the Xiantian realm."

Everyone was discussing animatedly, guessing how the five thousand gold taels would be arranged in the future. When they talked about the fun, it was as if they were the owners of the five thousand gold taels.

Su Ming did not care about the discussions around him, but he could sense that there were at least a dozen people following him.

The purpose was self-evident. It was for this huge amount of gold.

The corners of Su Ming's lips curled up. He walked into a hidden alley and disappeared.

The person who was following them walked into the alley. When he saw the figure that had long disappeared, his expression could not help but change.

At night.

Su Ming appeared in a hidden alley and walked straight to the Yuelai Inn that Nangong Ning Shuang had agreed to meet.

"I'd like to see what you're up to. Don't disappoint me.”

Su Ming mumbled softly and walked into Yue Lai Inn.

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