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Chapter 1115: Proposing a Duel

Several disciples of Shenyin Pavilion exchanged their eyes, and a young man beside Nan Xiangyu whispered, "Please take the sect's elixir. It's not a very serious injury, but if you don't receive timely treatment, it will still affect your future cultivation. Please pay attention, and you must not only use brute force when you take action in the future."

This young man is also a core disciple, and it seems that his status is very high. The disciples around him nodded and agreed. I don’t know what pills were taken out of the soul space and after taking them to Jiang Heng, it seemed that his face soon began to have vitality. He was beaten away by Ye Ping with one move, and no matter what, he would definitely not be able to bear the face.

His old face turned red, he gritted his teeth and came to the young man, gritted his teeth and said, "Teng..."

The latter waved his hand and looked at him with a smile, "You don't have to worry. I believe that Princess Chunhe's eyes are like that. If she is a person who is nothing, it will be impossible to be taken to the Great Wei. Although I don't know what her intention is, it's not difficult to guess after thinking about it. If I'm not wrong, I'm afraid she wants to introduce this person to Piaomiao Sect?"

Jiang Zuan's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect that this person could see it at a glance. And looking at his old god-like appearance, it seemed that everything was in control. Such a person is the most dangerous, even more dangerous than Nan Xiangyu, who seems to be stronger. Because you will never know what trump card he has and what is the reason for his confidence.

Nan Xiangyu waved his hand and said with a sneer, "Hmph, I don't care where he comes from. Do you want to go to Piaomiao Sect? These have nothing to do with me. I only know that he actually injured my people in front of me. Boy, since you are a guest minister of the Prince's Mansion, it's a battle sequence. Come on, I challenge you. I'm not disrespectful to the Prince's Mansion, right?"

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Zuixiang as if nothing had happened. What he said was indeed true. There are indeed such rules in the Great Wei Dynasty. The Great Wei encouraged that some problems and disputes can be resolved through duels. Often, sometimes the two major chambers of states will use duels to decide their disputes, which can actually avoid many things.

It is because of this that many major forces will recruit some guest officials, thugs and other existences in order to deal with such situations. Obviously, if they are an ordinary person, they will definitely not have the power to raise a duel to someone with status like the royal palace. But he is a core disciple of Shenyin Pavilion, which is obviously completely different.

He could not rashly duel against someone like Jiang Sui, but there was no problem with the guest. He stared at Ye Ping's eyes with a burning look, as if he wanted to eat people, and looked at him tightly. In fact, Nan Xiangyu was in a very bad mood today, and he had originally entrusted important tasks. Although he didn't think he could convince Jiang Sui, he could not succeed without losing things.

It would be fine if Jiang Qian didn't talk about it, but Jiang Qian was beaten. If this was spread, it would be not just his own face, but the face of Shenyin Pavilion, or even the face of the core disciple of Shenyin Pavilion. The other party was just a mere cultivator from the underground cave, and had not even experienced it in the sects of the Great Wei Dynasty. It was like slapping them in the face.

Therefore, this battle was not decided by his mind, but by careful consideration.

Jiang Zuo seemed to have wanted to persuade Ye Ping to fight, but she didn't want Ye Ping to have a rash incident as soon as she came here. But then she didn't know what she thought of, but she suddenly changed her mind. She looked at Nan Xiangyu coldly and nodded, "Very good, since you challenged us and the guest minister of the Prince's Mansion, I'm going to take it for him. It's better to have a day than to choose a day, so how about the battle today?"

Nan Xiangyu snorted coldly, "That's the point! Princess Chunhe, we can't fight in this lobby, right? After all, you have a noble status. If you break the table and chair, it's really a crime, and you can't let go of your hands and feet..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Zuo waved his hand and looked at him with a smile, "Oh? As a core disciple of Shenyin Pavilion, you don't even have this kind of demeanor? Even though we have a martial arts training ground, it's better to be here. Whether we have identities or not, it's not necessary to fight to death. Besides, ordinary martial arts competitions are meaningless, and everyone has seen them many times. Today's battle requires a different lottery. Let's do this, it's better for me to set a rule."

As she said that, she pointed here and said, "There is a prerequisite for you two to fight, that is, you must never break any table and chair. If anyone causes damage first, it is to lose this duel. No matter whether life or death is distinguished, only victory or loss, start!"

Nan Xiangyu's eyes tightened, and he even sneered in his heart, looking at Ye Ping disdainfully. He seemed to understand Jiang Suan's intention, as if he was deliberately protecting Ye Ping. Because once he had all kinds of constraints, it meant that he could not let go of his hands and feet to fight. He could not use a powerful killer move. Even if he won, the other party would suffer at most minor injuries.

However, he is not only a core disciple of Shenyin Pavilion, but also from a prominent family. Although he does not have a title, his financial resources are also very strong. Their family has family-born magical powers and their strength is extremely strong. Several quasi-king kings were born in the family, and although they are at most quasi-king fourth stages, they should not be underestimated. After all, it is too difficult to cultivate to become a high-level quasi-king king.

"Okay, very good, I accept this condition." Nan Xiangyu put his hands behind him, with three sarcastic sarcasm on his face, "If you think this can bind me, that would be wrong. Among our Nan family's magical powers, there is a martial art called Qiankun Creation Realm, which can kill opponents in a square inch. Even if it is only in a square inch, it is still like in a state of Qiankun."

"You take action first, so as not to spread it, saying that I was bullying people in Nan Xiangyu!"

Nan Xiangyu still put his hands behind him, and his whole body seemed extremely relaxed, as if he really didn't take Ye Ping seriously. The many disciples of Shenyin Pavilion didn't say anything, but their eyes were much more enthusiastic. Nan Xiangyu, as one of the core disciples of Shenyin Pavilion, many people were looking forward to seeing him duel with others.

Because with the death of Wang Renbang and Zi Shuhao, the new round of qualifying competition for core disciples of the sect is about to begin.
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