C159 Below the Imperial City

Weng! *

Inside the yin-yang tower, on the Record Stone —

Eighteenth Level: Chu Qianye, two hours!

From the tenth floor onwards, Chu Qianye continuously set new records, all the way until the eighteenth floor, where he became the Fighter who had set new records the most.

On the second floor of the tower, a weaker Fighter stared blankly at the Record Stone. Only after a long while did he come to his senses.

"How terrifying, the record of the tower s of the eighth floor can be counted on a single hand!"

That disciple took a long time to recover from his shock.

"yin-yang tower, it's about to close, please leave quickly!"

Chu Qianye smiled faintly, since he had already achieved his goal, there was no need for him to stay any longer.

Next, in the one month agreement, there would be a decisive battle below the Imperial City!

Chu Qianye's pupil shot out a Fine Light.

Wu Kuntong, when you used Bai Qiuye to threaten me back then, I will settle this debt with you this time!

At this time, the Imperial City was abnormally bustling with noise and excitement. Seemingly all of the Royal nobility's people were standing on top of the city walls, looking down at the empty ground beneath the gates of the Imperial City.

It was a city of sand. Occasionally, the wind would blow and the dust would fly into the air.

Normally, there wouldn't be many people in this place, but today, it was abnormally lively. They both knew that Chu Qianye and Wu Kuntong were about to battle in this place.

The people from the four great institutions had practically rushed over when they heard this.

Those who had a grudge with Chu Qianye, would naturally not miss such an exciting battle. They would rather have Chu Qianye suffer a great misfortune, since both his physical and material attributes were similar, if Chu Qianye was truly injured and killed by him, that would be for the best.

Therefore, the Seventh Prince was the most happy to see the arranged battle. It was also his idea to arrange it under the imperial city.

"His Highness the Seventh Prince, this time Wu Kuntong should be able to kill Chu Qianye, right?"

"I hope so."

Last time, Ning Yifan and Lu Xiaoqing had greatly disappointed him. He did not expect Chu Qianye to actually rise up, and at such a speed, he seemed to be quite strong. If he did not restrain them in the future, Chu Qianye would definitely grow to a point where he could not control them.

He obviously did not want to see such an outcome, which was why he had secretly facilitated this challenge, hoping to borrow the strength of Wu Kuntong and Liu Yunqing to get rid of Chu Qianye.

His relationship with Liu Yunqing was actually not that good, but the two of them did not have any conflicts or contradictions. On the contrary, they had almost reached a common understanding when it came to dealing with Chu Qianye: to eliminate or cripple Chu Qianye, regardless of the cost!

Chu Qianye was obviously not clear about their dirty thoughts.

At this time, underneath Sha City, Wu Kuntong stood straight and waited for Chu Qianye's appearance.

This time around, he had thoroughly investigated nearly all of Chu Qianye's information, including his recent records of breaking through the Yin Yang Pagoda s.

He had even researched Chu Qianye's sword technique. After all, Jian Batian was famous for his Martial Skills, so he had to uncover the sword skill's strong weakness in order to better deal with Chu Qianye.

He had even gathered people to collect the cultivation characteristics of Chu Qianye for the past half a year, and these were all information that he had spent a great deal of effort to find.

As the saying goes, only by knowing one's self can one be invulnerable to hundreds of battles.

Therefore, Wu Kuntong did not underestimate Chu Qianye in the slightest.

On the contrary, when he was inside the Purgatory Hall, he was furious, but when that incident ended, he felt terrified just by thinking about it. To think that Chu Qianye, under his coercion, could still handle this matter calmly, and even tie with him in the end;

And now that so many years had passed, Chu Qianye's strength was naturally not at the same level either. This made him feel that it was even more necessary to investigate Chu Qianye and arrange some information for him to carefully study this person's Martial Skills.

However, this setback was actually of no use to him at all. At least to him, it was completely useless, especially when he was fighting with Chu Qianye later on.

Of course, this was all in the future.

Above the Royal Capital, more and more people gathered. Below the city gates, there were also many commoners. They were also extremely curious about this sort of duel.

They had all said that the Fighter was very strong, but to what extent did they become? They had merely remained in their vague memories, and had never even seen a true battle between two Fighter s. Therefore, they were obviously very curious about the battle between Chu Qianye and Wu Kuntong.

"Chieh-Ye-ge is not here yet." Bai Qiuye looked at the desert, and said worriedly, "He was also very slow last time, so he shouldn't be as slow as last time."

Hao Juan and Mo Rufeng were both silent. In their hearts, they knew very clearly that the gap between Chu Qianye and them was growing bigger and bigger. That kind of feeling was deeply inconvenient for them to cry out, as though they were roaring in their hearts.

But what followed was a feeling of powerlessness.

The stronger Chu Qianye became, the more they felt like they were separate and not as familiar with him as they were before.

In the Profound Qi Continent, there are no rankings, only the difference in strength. All Expert s are called fellow daoists, otherwise they are junior and junior.

Therefore, when Chu Qianye's strength increased, they felt that Chu Qianye was more and more unfamiliar with them, and their relationship with him became more and more distant.

"The eighth prince, I have seen Wu Kuntong's strength before. The last time at Hegemonical Competition of the Four Academies, I fought with him, and this person's sword arts are very powerful. If Chu Qianye were to fight with his sword, he would definitely not be able to win." The swordsman Yuan Jian Jing said.

"That may not be so. In the way of the sword in Young Master Chu, if one steps into the middle extreme position of great perfection, obtaining victory is an easy task." Chishui Country manager Qiu Jin said with a smile.

With a slight raise of her eyebrows and a pout of her red lips, a smile that was not a smile appeared on her face as she stared at the desert as though she had understood something.

"Brother Hu, what do you think?" The Eighth Prince asked indifferently.

"This time, Young Master Chu should not use his sword. There were three reasons for that: Firstly, the Yuan Jian Jing mentioned it; secondly, Chu Qianye had a good understanding of the other Xuan Soldiers, why must he use the sword? Third, Young Master Chu does not play according to common sense. " Fang Tianhu said indifferently.

Li Ling who was standing at the side had a surprised look on her face.

These people's analysis were practically all logical and well-founded. Eighth Prince had to obtain the position of the Great Huang for sure. With so many backers, coupled with Chu Qianye, this genius in Martial arts, it was like adding wings to a tiger.

"Humph, this garbage doesn't dare appear. If you really did appear, my sword technique would definitely be useful!" Liu Yunqing sneered.

Just as everyone was getting impatient from waiting, a figure slowly walked over and appeared in their line of sight …