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322: C322 The Successor of Tyson

Author: mu tu qi xiao Word Count: 11408 Updated: 2025-06-15 13:38:09

C322 The Successor of Tyson

However, it was obvious that Prince Ivan had also been used by Chu Yu.

Chu Yu's performance was the most eye-catching and shocking thing in the entire banquet.

In one move, not only did it cripple the tall guard beside Ivan, it also forced Suo Ya back with one palm.

Who was Suo Ya, she was Primary Godly Martial Master, a person who was at the pinnacle of East Continent.

Chu Yu was actually able to force back such a character with one move. What level of cultivation had this girl reached?

Even if Chu Yu had advanced to become a level nine poison master in the backyard of Jade Lake West Garden last time, and to a certain extent possessed the strength to challenge Primary Devil God Master and Primary Godly Martial Master, in terms of level, Chu Yu was still only at the level of Advanced Divine Warrior and profound strength.

Ye Tian pouted and thought to himself: Could it be that my previous judgement on Chu Yu's strength was completely wrong?

Looking at the magic lantern hanging on the windowsill, Ye Tian continued to ponder: "Besides, the whole banquet tonight was set up by Chu Yu."

Obviously, Chu Yu had two reasons for doing so. The other was to scare the People of Oca, making Prince Ivan give up on that presumptuous thought, and completely kill himself. The second reason was to make Ye Tian go after Qin Yan'er, making Qin Yan'er the de facto woman of Ye Tian.

Every step during the banquet seemed to have been meticulously planned out. It was as if everything that had happened tonight was part of Chu Yu's calculations.

First, he happily received Ivan's gift, and then he did not rush to drink the Swallow's Nest porridge. Instead, he deliberately stirred the anxiety in Prince Ivan's heart.

Through tricky means, not only did it let Ye Tian drink the porridge, which contained the joy powder, but it also made Ivan lose his patience. He showed his intentions of forcing Chu Yu to eat the porridge in advance.

Next, he crippled Ivan's bodyguard in one move, then forced Suo Ya to retreat with one palm strike, and then caused Ivan to suffer internal injuries as well.

After the People of Oca had left, he took Qin Feiyang and Lin Aoxiong away with him to guard and prevent any back-up actions.

At this time, Ye Tian went to sleep and the People of Oca left. Qin Feiyang and Lin Aoxiong went to defense, so there was no one in this room who could control Chu Yu anymore.

At this point, Chu Yu could let go of her arms and do whatever she wanted to Qin Yan'er.

Although this incident had caused Qin Yan'er great harm, in Ye Tian's opinion, for the future grand scheme of unifying the lands and unifying the lands, this was the perfect plan that he had set down in advance.

Ye Tian thought to himself: Could it be that with the increase of my strength and level, I can actually increase a person's IQ, strategy, and foresight?

Chu Yu's actions tonight were just a personal grudge against Qin Yan'er. Looking at the big picture, it had a decisive impact on the Empire's political situation.

Nodding his head slowly, Ye Tian couldn't help but admire Princess Chu Yu's foresight and decisiveness.

Standing up, Ye Tian walked over to the bed and laid down on it.

Looking at the ceiling above his head, Ye Tian mumbled to himself, "If she has this strategy, the foresight, and the decisive action, then Little Princess would be able to be an empress."

Smiling, Ye Tian turned over and closed his eyes. Soon, a burst of sound came out.

On the training field of Military Court, war drums were sounding in unison as flags fluttered in the air.

The sixth day of the competition continued.

After the ministers of the Imperial Family Member and the military and political realms of the Tian Gong and Oca had all arrived, the participants of the first round had already arrived at the central arena under Officer of the Ministry of Rites Administration's guidance.

Officer of the Ministry of Rites Administration said loudly: "On the fifth day, the first match will be held by the Tiangong Empire Counsellor, Yeh Rong, against the General Staff Leader of the Oca Empire Military Intelligence Division, Lieh Futai."

Yeh Rong was wearing a black tight suit. She was small and slender, with two ponytails by her ears. She stood elegantly in the middle of the field.

In front of her, a burly man stood about ten meters away from her like a mountain.

At this time, Yeh Rong nodded her head and bowed. Without saying anything, she slightly smiled, turned her delicate hand, and shot out a thick black mist.

The black mist condensed into the shape of a huge fist in midair and directly smashed towards Lieh Futai's face.

Lieh Futai shouted, and with a twist of his arms, a sharp spear about six feet long appeared in his hands.

As the tip of the spear moved forward, Lieh Futai's arm slowly rotated and the tip of the spear formed a rotating stream of air within seconds.

The powerful Military Force Value came out from the tip of the spear. Along with the air current, it sucked in the huge fist formed by the black mist that Yeh Rong shot out like a sea sucking in water.

Not only did Yeh Rong's attack fail, she even smiled faintly.

Ye Tian, who was in the audience seats, also had his mouth half open and a faint smile hung on his face. At this moment, he also understood that Yeh Rong's first punch was to test Lieh Futai's cultivation level.

Once this punch came out, even Ye Tian, who was a bystander, could tell that even though Lieh Futai was at the Advanced Divine Warrior realm, he was at most at the beginner level. Compared to Yeh Rong, who was already well-versed in her strength, he was still lacking by a bit.

As expected, Yeh Rong smiled and changed her hands again.

Yeh Rong's body let out a "wuu". Two streams of black mist came out from her body, one from the left and the other from the right. They formed a ring shape and attacked Lieh Futai from both sides.

Lieh Futai, who had a fierce look on his face, slightly shook. The six foot long spear danced in his hand like a tiger. He did not feel clumsy at all.

The Military Force Value s all over his body erupted at this moment.

The spear was split into two, and the tip of the spear appeared to be an unfathomable shadow as it welcomed the black mist on both sides.

With two "pu pu" sounds, the fluctuations of the Military Force Value on the tip of the lance completely dispersed the black mist on the left and right sides.

But immediately after, Lieh Futai's eyes rapidly contracted because at that moment, another huge fist condensed from black mist had already attacked a distance less than five meters away from him.

In an instant, Lieh Futai withdrew the spear in his hand as fast as lightning. The spear shaft was placed diagonally in front of his chest, blocking the path of the black mist fist.

With a "kacha" sound, the fist formed by the black mist directly smashed onto the spear and actually broke Lieh Futai's spear.

However, Lieh Futai's six foot long lance was also extraordinary. Although the lance was broken, it had blown away the black mist fist.

At this moment, Yeh Rong once again smiled with interest.

Her first goal was to cripple the spear in Lieh Futai's hand.

His goal had already been achieved. Without this godly weapon, Lieh Futai's fighting strength would be greatly reduced as a warrior.

As expected, when Lieh Futai saw that the spear had been broken into two, his expression changed. Feeling helpless, he held the broken spear in each of his hands and looked at Yeh Rong with a pair of fierce eyes.

Yeh Rong narrowed her eyes and moved her delicate hands swiftly.

A series of whooshing sounds could be heard as dozens of fists formed from black mist rapidly flew out from Yeh Rong's body.

Seeing this, Lieh Futai gritted his teeth and bellowed. He held a broken spear in each hand and the Military Force Value in his body once again erupted, waving it left and right.

"Pah pah pah", a series of sounds rang out. Occasionally, there would be some black mist fists dispersed by Lieh Futai's spear, turning into black smoke and disappearing.

But very soon, within a few breaths, a fist condensed from black mist passed through the defensive net of the pike and directly struck Lieh Futai's ribs at an extremely tricky angle.

"Oh." Lieh Futai let out a howl and arched his back due to the force of the punch.

Next, the other black mist fist landed directly on Lieh Futai's left cheek from the side. Lieh Futai's head snapped to the right and his entire body fell to the right.

Just as he was about to get up, the third black mist fist, which was held close to the ground, quickly flew past and smashed into the lower abdomen of Lev's fist.

Lieh Futai's body instantly slid out. He slid for dozens of meters on the ground of the central school field before gradually coming to a stop.

While moaning, Lieh Futai stood up and tried his best to support his trembling hands and feet. He turned around and bowed slightly towards Yeh Rong, showing his intention of admitting defeat.0

Then, Lieh Futai turned around, pressing one hand against his lower abdomen and lower ribs while the other touched his left cheek. Lieh Futai groaned as he walked towards the arena.

In the spectator stands, Wu Tie's mouth was half open as he thought to himself, Yeh Rong's moves are simply the true inheritance of boxing king Tyson. Left hook, right hook, straight punch, cross cross combination punches are all executed to perfection, making Lieh Futai unable to fight back.

Honestly speaking, with Lieh Futai's strength, perhaps he had just advanced into the advanced stage, and Departed Soul Summoner was not his match yet. However, he had to face up against Yeh Rong. No matter how strong his battle prowess was, he would end up getting beaten up by her.

Emperor of the Tiangong Empire and Chu Hong were also excited. The fight between Yeh Rong and Lieh Futai just now had filled Chu Hong with excitement.

At this time, Ye Tian slanted his eyes and glanced at Prince Ivan.

Prince Ivan's face was still faintly green. It seemed that the poison that Chu Yu poisoned him last night had not been eliminated.

Thinking about this, Ye Tian couldn't help but laugh. He also felt some sympathy for Prince Ivan.

After so many years of dreaming, they had finally met. Seeing that she was about to be taken into her boudoir, who knew that she would be a beauty with snakes and scorpions. Not only was her appearance different, but she had also been poisoned to such an extent.

How can it not hurt people's hearts?

Ye Tian's face fell, but he did not laugh out loud in the end. At the same time, Ye Tian also noticed that Suo Ya, who wore dark golden armor, was also sitting behind Prince Ivan.

However, Ye Tian only curled his lips and thought to himself, "Suo Ya, hmph, even if you're Primary Godly Martial Master, I still have someone on my side who can deal with you."

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