Great Xia Lords
Chapter 89

Ink Sword

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In this world, the ninth grade is not a cabbage, and the ninth grade under the age of thirty-five are not everywhere in the street.

Ning Chen I used to feel that the ninth grade was worthless. Every person I met was a ninth grade, and each one was younger than the last. After thinking about it, I realized that it was not that there were too many geniuses, but that there were too many geniuses in the palace.

Great Xia, who is number one in the world, naturally cannot lack strong men and geniuses in his palace.

In fact, after he left the palace, this situation disappeared immediately. There were still many normal people and few monsters in the world.

There is a lot of difference between Northern Mongol Royal Court and Great Xia, and the number and level of strong men are also very different. Several ninth-grade members of the Qing Family are all over fifty years old. This is the result of years of vigorous recruitment of martial arts masters.

It is too difficult to produce a ninth-grade one among the younger generation. Qing Family does not have one, nor do the other companies in the royal capital. However, they did not expect that one would appear in the most inconspicuous Xiao Family.

Qing Family and Xiao Family have always been at odds with each other. In other words, none of the top ten aristocratic families in the royal capital are truly friendly.

Xiao Family A ninth-grade person has arrived, which will not be good news for all the remaining aristocratic families.

Ning Chen is helpless and despises Qing Family's luck. They always fight for foreign aid. Those who are lucky will get the ninth grade, and those who are unlucky will get him.

Martial Arts Banquet is approaching, and the atmosphere in the royal capital is becoming increasingly solemn. Seven days later, the vast and magnificent Desert City finally ushered in the most important event of the year.

Qing Family is leading the team, Elder Fa of the Law Enforcement Hall, Qing Wushuang is also following, Qing Family and the other two are outstanding disciples with foreign surnames, one is Seventh-Rank, the other is Eighth-Rank, they are really not weak.

Ning Chen still looks carefree, sitting in a wheelchair, humming a tune, his nostrils pointing to the sky, extremely arrogant.

Elder Fa is not a talkative person and will not care about anything as long as it is not too outrageous. Qing Wushuang has an out-of-sight, out-of-mind attitude and walks at the front without looking back.

Qing Family The other two people have seen Ning Chen's strength and know that this guy is not as stupid as he seems on the surface, so they are unwilling to provoke him.

Therefore, Ning Chen became the overlord of the entire team, an absolutely eye-catching figure.

The royal palace of Northern Mongol Royal Court is located in the center of the royal capital. Although it is not as gorgeous and majestic as Great Xia, it still has its own unique style. The palaces rise one after another, becoming a unique scenery in the desert.

Qing Family, one of the top ten families in the royal capital, is neither the strongest nor the weakest, at least on the surface it seems so.

The strongest family is undoubtedly the royal family Ming Family, and the second ranked family is Yang Family, a family with a status that cannot be underestimated in the military.

In comparison, Qing Family is a bit inconspicuous, and the level of attention it receives is really average.

However, this year seems to be an exception, because Qing Family came out with two hundred and fifty.

Qing Family has always kept a low profile, but now the ugly young man in the wheelchair is really attracting too much attention. With his nostrils pointing upward, he looks like he is the best in the world. It is difficult not to pay attention to him.

For this kind of idiot, no one took it seriously except for sighing in their hearts.

In martial arts practice, state of mind plays as much of a role as talent. A person with such a bad character wants to succeed in martial arts unless the sun rises in the west.

Of course, they did not mean to insinuate the national master. The national master is a generation of genius, how can it be compared with ordinary people.

In front of the royal hall, people from the ten major aristocratic families were already in place. Qing Family was in the middle of the row on the right. The first family was the royal family Ming Family.

On the other side, Yang Family is at the beginning and Xiao Family is at the bottom.

In front of the royal palace, Little Emperor from Northern Mongolia sat quietly on the dragon chair. Although his face was young, he already had the majesty of an emperor.

Ning Chen looked up at this Little Emperor, his eyes narrowed slightly. Is this the son of the late Emperor of Northern Mongolia whom Fan Lingyue had supported with all his strength? From the first look, he seemed a bit weak. Even though he tried hard to maintain his imperial power, he always felt that something was missing.

He believes in Fan Lingyue, just as he believes in himself. This Little Emperor will be a good emperor.

It's a pity that he is the emperor of Northern Mongolia.

There can be no peace between Great Xia and Northern Mongolia. As long as Northern Mongolia wants to go south, the first obstacle it will face is Great Xia. The grievances between the two dynasties are regional issues. Unless Northern Mongolia gives up its ambition to go south, the war will continue.

Beimeng got a Fan Lingyue, which is the biggest misfortune of Great Xia.

"Let's get started"

At this moment, Little Emperor from Northern Mongolia announced the start of Martial Arts Banquet. His voice was a little thin and had the crispness of a child before his voice changed. He sounded like a girl.

In addition to the Yang Family and the royal family Ming Family, each of the top ten aristocratic families sent three young powerful people, plus eight people from the Yang Family and Ming Family, for a total of thirty-two people.

The rules of the competition are very simple. Draw lots in turn and eliminate them one by one until the top four are determined. Then they will fight against each other to determine the top three.

Ning Chen is the first one in the first round, and the opponent is a woman, martial arts Sixth-Rank. It can be said that the top pick is the top pick.

Qing Family The remaining two are not so lucky. If Eighth-Rank meets Seventh-Rank, and Seventh-Rank meets Eighth-Rank, one of them will probably fall.

Ning Chen smiled even brighter, the scars on his face kept squirming, and the people around him were so disgusted that they wanted to hide away.

The wheelchair rolled on the stone floor, making a creaking sound. Ning Chen came to the Martial Arts Banquet center, stuck the epee on the ground with a bang, looked at the girl opposite, laughed and said, "Come on, I will give you two legs."

"Bah"

Everyone present couldn't help but vomit in their hearts. This person's face is already invincible. If you have the ability, don't let him go.

The girl opposite was obviously good-tempered and slightly nervous, and she actually stammered a thank you in reply.

The scene was so weird that everyone in the top ten aristocratic families felt a little dizzy. This fight hadn't even started yet, so they felt like there was nothing to see.

As expected, everyone guessed that the subsequent battle was very boring. The cheeky man and the stuttering woman fought with hundreds of moves, and in the end the shameless man won.

"I'm so exhausted, young master" Ning Chen pretended and came back panting.

"Don't let anything go in the next battle," Qing Wushuang said calmly.

"Oh, have you noticed all this?" Ning Chen pretended to be surprised.

"Don't think that everyone else is a fool except you. You can tell at a glance whether you are letting someone off the hook or not," Qing Wushuang replied coldly.

"Hey, I am a compassionate person." Ning Chen shook his head and sighed.

Qing Wushuang didn't speak anymore. She felt uncomfortable even saying one more word to this guy. As long as he could win, she could fight him however he wanted.

Ning Chen gave Martial Arts Banquet a disgusting start. After the remaining round of competition, everyone's appetite was not whetted again.

Qing Family Seventh-Rank was eliminated without a doubt, Eighth-Rank advanced, plus Ning Chen, there were two in total, the results were good or bad.

In the second round, Ning Chen was not the first, but ranked in the middle. The opponent was Seventh-Rank. As a result, Ning Chen barely advanced again.

Qing Family's Eighth-Rank also advanced and played very easily. After all, most people still have more Seventh-Rank.

In the third round, Ning Chen's opponent was Seventh-Rank. After fighting for a long time, he once again managed to win half a move. Suddenly, the whole place was filled with boos and boos.

Eighth-Rank of the Qing Family met a strong Eighth-Rank member of the royal family Ming Family and was eliminated.

The top four came out, one each from the Ming Family, Yang Family, Xiao Family, two Eighth-Rank, one ninth grade, and finally the lucky cheeky man, Ning Chen.

After the rankings came out, Ning Chen finished using his shit and directly faced the ninth grade Xiao Family. The two strong Eighth-Rank Ming Family and Yang Family also faced each other tit for tat, neither showing weakness.

Then, Ning Chen gave in.

The banquet was filled with boos, curses, and taunts. The young man was very angry. He had been unhappy with this person for a long time, and he would suffocate himself to death if he didn't vent his anger.

Xiao Family's Ninth Grade won without a fight and successfully won one game. However, the rules of the semi-finals require everyone to play three games, and the result is not yet known.

The two Eighth-Rank powerhouses Ming Family and Yang Family are fighting fiercely. Both of them are at the peak of Eighth-Rank and can fight at any time. Being able to step into the ninth level, it can be said that he met his opponent in chess, and he did not dare to hold back any move. In the end, both of them were injured, and the stronger Ming Family Eighth-Rank won this difficult battle with one move difference.

Yang Family's Eighth-Rank was defeated. The last move caused him to be injured by Qi Hai. It's hard to say whether Ming Family Eighth-Rank did it intentionally, but there is no doubt that Yang Family was the last one to be eliminated.

Ning Chen was sent to the top three in a daze, and he couldn't react for a while.

Yang Family Eighth-Rank has been abolished, Ning Chen has a bye in this battle, and the other one is the competition between the Ming Family Eighth-Rank and Xiao Family ninth grade.

There was not much suspense in the battle between Grade 9 and Eighth-Rank. Grade 9 Xiao Family quickly won, while Ming Family Eighth-Rank was defeated.

Then, Ning Chen gave in again...

Now the people around him quit, and all kinds of curses came one after another. Is this for competition? This is to disgust everyone.

Several people from the Qing Family also felt that their faces were dull. The first three were so embarrassed.

However, who is Ning Chen? A person with a thick skin that can withstand swords. You can force the breeze to blow over the mountains, or you can curse loudly, but I won't fight.

"Martial Arts Banquet leader, Second Place, Third Place, come up and hear the seal."

At this moment, the eunuch beside Beimeng Little Emperor spoke in a male voice, immediately making the scene quiet.

Ning Chen grinned, finally waiting for this moment.

The wheelchair creaked, Ning Chen was on the left, Xiao Family Ninth Grade was in the middle, and Ming Family Eighth-Rank was on the right. They went up the stairs and came to the holy drive three feet away.

"My Bai Yutang, I wonder if I can ask your Majesty to witness something." Ning Chen looked at Little Emperor and said with a grin.

"Speak" Little Emperor said in a very mature manner.

"Qing Family Second Miss once promised that as long as I win the position of leader, I will marry you, and your Majesty can witness it." Ning Chen smiled brighter and brighter, and the scars on his face became more and more distorted.

Ning Chen did not lower his voice, so everyone present heard this sentence. While questioning, they saw a flash of ink light, Xiao Family ninth grade, Ming Family Eighth-Rank, blood sealing the throat.

A sword without warning, covered in frost and stained with blood, drew the most beautiful edge. It was so fast that no one could see it clearly, including the two people who had already fallen.

Who dares to perform martial arts easily under the Emperor's feet!

"Now that both of them are dead, am I the leader?"

Ning Chen is smiling, there is madness in the smile, Ink Sword is dripping with blood, shocking everyone present...

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