Chaotic Conceited God

The young man who spoke was called Ye Rong. He was also a member of the younger generation of the Ye Clan. This year, he had already reached the peak of the sixth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage.

Ye Rong knew that he might not be a match in strength, so he gathered the other eight people and told them to first cripple Ming Yu and then fight for him based on their own abilities.

Everyone nodded and did not show any objections.

Even though Ye Rong's strength couldn't be considered outstanding, he was still a member of the Ye Family. Just Ye Xi's position as ninth prince was countless times higher than Ming Yu's. They naturally didn't place Ming Yu in their eyes.

In the distance, Ming Yu stood there quietly, a sneer on his face. He had activated his Soul Touch a long time ago, so he heard everything Ye Rong said.

Although Ming Yu didn't show any expression on his face, his heart had already started to turn cold.

At this time, Mu Lang, who was standing outside the arena, swept his storage ring forward and eight black iron balls the size of a human head flew out. They flew toward the eight platforms.

The iron ball hit the center of the eight battle platforms at almost the same time, producing a dull sound.

Just from hearing the heavy sound of the metal ball hitting the ground, one could tell that the weight of the metal ball was definitely not small.

In actuality, each and every iron ball was made from compressed iron essence. Although it was only the size of a human head, its weight had reached one thousand Jin!

"Next, the eight groups of people surround the platform once more. With a single command, the second round of the competition will officially begin."

Very quickly, everyone arrived at the platform. The ten participants from each group stood in a circle around the platform before Mu Lang's voice rang out once again.

"Begin!"

"Swish!"

Almost at the same time Mu Lang finished his sentence, the crowd on the few battle platforms started to surge. They crazily rushed towards the iron balls in the middle and fiercely collided with each other. Violent true energy ripples instantly scattered in all directions.

However, the scene on the platform Ye Xi was standing on was extremely strange. It was because no one chose to fight for the metal ball. Instead, they just stood there.

Ye Xi swept her eyes over the nine people beside her and said, "I'll give you a chance. If you have the confidence, you can try fighting for the metal ball."

These nine people did not have a prince or princess among them. Although their family background was a little famous in the capital, but compared to the current Ye family, they were still lacking a lot. How could they dare to offend Ye Xi?

Not to mention that Ye Xi had already reached the eighth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, so even if they tried to snatch her away, it would be impossible for them to snatch her away.

Therefore, once this group was divided, the result would already be Ye Xi. There wouldn't be any accidents.

Seeing that the nine people beside her all chose not to come forward, Ye Xi lightly said, "Since you all don't want this opportunity, then I won't be polite."

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist and the iron ball was sucked into his hand.

It could be said that the second round's victory for Ye Xi was as easy as blowing off dust. How could it be compared to the other stages? Everyone was bleeding profusely.

At the same time, on the same stage that Ming Yu was standing on, the battle similarly did not take place immediately. Besides Ming Yu, everyone else had their eyes fixed on Ming Yu!

"Ming Yu, you're the prince, why don't you take this steel ball first." Ye Rong said with a smile.

The others didn't have any intention of fighting for the iron ball either. It seemed like they really wanted to give the iron ball to Mingyu, just like where Ye Xi was on the battle stage.

"You guys are the smartest, send the iron ball over." Ming Yu smiled and ordered Ye Rong to bring the metal ball over.

"Oh?" Ye Rong was also smiling, but he was thinking, "You really think you are something. Now that you are so arrogant, wait a moment, I'll let you die!"

As he was thinking, Ye Rong had already walked up and fiercely lifted up the one thousand jin metal ball and threw it into Ming Yu's hands.

However, the moment Ming Yu received the iron ball, the other eight young geniuses attacked from eight different angles.

The reason why they let Ming Yu take the metal ball and make a move was because they wanted to increase Ming Yu's burden. In addition to the nine people simultaneously attacking him, Ming Yu had no way of escaping!

"Do you really think that this is something you should take? "Beat him to death!"

Ye Rong commanded the other eight people to charge towards Ming Yu at the same time. The other eight people only used brute force as their fists and feet flew towards Ye Rong, but Ye Rong didn't care at all.

The others were not members of the Ye Family, so they still had some scruples about the prince Ming Yu, but Ye Rong was from the Ye Family. With Ye Xi protecting him, he would be able to cripple the Ming Yu in front of him.

This attack was clearly aimed at crippling Ming Yu!

Naturally, Ming Yu couldn't defend against everyone's attacks at the same time. But in the next moment, he squatted down and with a "peng" sound, he shot up into the air like a cannonball with the heavy iron ball.

"What?"

If Ming Yu was defending now, he would only be seriously injured. However, he would be in the air and would have no way to borrow strength from the air. When he fell down, he would not even be able to defend himself.

Therefore, when the martial skill exploded out, he did not hold back at all. When Ming Yu leaped into the air, the two fists that contained violent true energy blew up the eight people who did not use any martial skills, and because he was careless, he was ruthlessly punched by a few people who rushed over.

"You're courting death!"

As a martial artist at the peak of the sixth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, although he wasn't as powerful as Ming Yu, his martial skills and combat experience were both extraordinary. Right now, he was charging towards Ming Yu's falling position with a single punch.

Originally, Ming Yu had no way of borrowing the force in the air. With this fist, there was nothing he could do. However, Ming Yu gave a cold laugh as his toes pushed off the air and he used his Cloud-Shocking Steps to charge towards Ye Rong.

With one hand, Ming Yu grabbed Ye Rong's fist, and under Ye Rong's terrified gaze, he swung the iron ball, which weighed a thousand Jin, directly at Ye Rong's face.

Ye Rong's entire body flew out. He felt the world spin around him, and when he fell on the ground, only a heart-wrenching pain came from that half of his face that was almost smashed apart.

The left side of his face was completely swollen, and he stared at Ming Yu with bloodshot eyes, as if he was a mashed meat bun with a pair of eyes, bitterly staring at Ming Yu …

"Ye Rong!"

On the opposite platform, Ye Xuan, who had just won a match, couldn't help but yell out as he saw Mingyu use the iron ball to smash Ye Rong away.

Ye Rong was the younger brother of Ye Xuan. Seeing Ye Rong in such a miserable state, Ye Xuan was enraged to the extreme!

"Ming Yu, you are simply courting death!" Ye Xuan gritted his teeth as he spoke.

At this time, Ye Rong was lying on the ground supporting his body. His teeth had been broken, but he spoke with an extremely resentful tone, "You dog …" I'll kill you today! "

"What did you say?"

Ming Yu walked towards Ye Rong, one step at a time.

Seeing Ming Yu's ice-cold expression, the anger that had been rising in Ye Rong's heart instantly vanished, leaving behind an unexplainable fear.

"You … "You dare? I am the Ye Family …"

Before he could finish, Ming Yu went up and kicked Ye Rong, knocking him a hundred meters away. Ye Rong's heavily injured and unconscious body instantly landed in the spectator's seats, causing an uproar.

Wasn't this Ming Yu too arrogant and decisive? He actually dared to kick Ye Rong flying. Who could block such an imposing manner?

"Ming Yu! "You're finished!"

The muscles on Ye Xuan's right arm, who was on the opposite side of the stage, began to bulge as he flung the steel ball angrily towards Ming Yu, directly smashing it onto her face.

"Bam!"

Ming Yu slightly raised his hand, allowing the palm and the metal ball to collide with each other with a loud sound. However, he firmly caught the iron ball without moving an inch.

As the metal ball was slowly put down, Ming Yu's extremely cold face was revealed!

Originally, Ye Rong had incited everyone to frame him, and even openly threatened him, saying that he would kill him. Right now, it was reasonable for him to consider his appearance, but Ye Xuan, who was facing him, was immediately enraged. It was as if Ye Rong had done it to him, and it was wrong for him to heavily injure Ye Rong!

"Trash, you actually dared to injure my little brother so badly. Wait a moment, don't let me touch you, or else I'll definitely smash your dog head!" Ye Xuan pointed at Mingyu's nose, his hostility surging.

"If you continue acting so arrogantly, you will die a horrible death."

Ming Yu's ice-cold words completely pierced into Ye Xuan's ears. At this moment, he was like an ice-cold god of death, actually causing Ye Xuan to feel a moment of fear!

What was going on?

Ye Xuan's heart trembled. The feeling of fear that he felt in that instant, what exactly was it? No, it must have been an illusion.

Calming the emotions in his heart, Ye Xuan once again looked at Ming Yu, but didn't expect that he had already left the stage, because just now, he had already picked up the iron ball for ten breaths of time.

In the eyes of the audience, Ming Yu was the same as the other two youths who had luckily won. He seemed to have an extremely strange movement technique that allowed him to change his figure in the air, and it was precisely because of this that Ye Rong was caught unprepared.

Moreover, when Ye Rong had injured the other eight people, they didn't have the strength to fight again. It could be said that in Ming Yu's competition, there was no challenge at all.

After all, he didn't even use any offensive martial skills. He only used a movement technique. It was indeed stunning, and it was completely useless.

They felt that Ming Yu's method of severely injuring Ye Rong was very overbearing, but without the overbearing strength, he was clearly impulsive and ignorant.

This kick not only severely injured Ye Rong, but also offended everyone from the Ye Family. Didn't they see that the face of the head judge of the Ministry of Justice, Ye Lingyun, had already turned cold? Although Ye Xi did not say anything, her expression was clearly ugly!

Not to mention the other Ye Family clansmen, even if Ye Xuan was at the peak of the seventh level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, as long as he met Ming Yu in the third round, he would retaliate crazily!

After a short while, the other groups had also determined the victor. The eight victors naturally included Ye Xi, Liu Songming, Song Shuishan, Lin Ze Tian and Ye Xuan, as well as the two lucky youths and Ming Yu, who had both successfully advanced.

"Everyone, congratulations for entering the top eight. Now, you all have two incense sticks of time to rest and adjust your positions. After that, you will immediately enter the third round. This year's champion will be decided through two or three pairs of matches!"

"I don't think that I need to rest." Ye Xi spoke indifferently.

From the start until now, she hadn't put in any effort at all. If she waited any longer, it would be challenging her patience limit.

The others also nodded in agreement. They had all reached the seventh level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, and their bodies had already evolved to an extremely terrifying level. In addition to their powerful mental energies, there was no problem at all.

As for Ming Yu, there wasn't any problem. He had won this round by a fluke, so he naturally wouldn't waste any of his energy.

"Then, the third and final round of battles will begin."

Mu Lang discussed with the other eight higher-ups before making his decision, "Now, the eight of you, come to my side and draw the metal balls with numbers one to eight respectively from the wooden box. Number one against number two, number three against number four, and so on.

Everyone took out iron balls from their wooden boxes. Ye Xuan had drawn number six, and immediately after, he looked at the iron ball in Ming Yu's hand. On top of the metal ball was the word "eight", and his expression immediately darkened.

Since he couldn't avenge his little brother, he naturally felt resentment in his heart.

However, when he saw that Lin Ze Tian had drawn number 7, his heart involuntarily skipped a beat. He gave Lin Ze Tian a deep look, and then turned his vicious gaze towards Ming Yu, making a gesture of "erase your neck."

Even if he couldn't match up to Ming Yu, Ming Yu would still pay a heavy price if he were to meet Lin Zhaotian!