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Chapter 133 Young Master Nangong Jue
Chapter 133 Young Master Nangong Jue
Leng Yun had been hearing the young master's name the whole way, and now he was very curious about who this person was.
Leng Yun looked in the direction of the crowd and saw that the person sitting in the sedan chair was about the same age as him, dressed in luxurious clothes, and had an arrogant sense of superiority on his face.
Some say that the young master of the royal family joining the Fist God Academy is a signal that the royal family and the Fist God Academy may be joining forces to deal with the Magic Cube Field.
However, these are just rumors. Looking at the young master's proud appearance, he doesn't seem like someone who can shoulder such a heavy responsibility.
Throughout Yunyang City, the most talked-about topic is the abnormal cultivation level of this young master of the royal family.
The royal family of Yunyang Kingdom has the compound surname Nangong, and this young master is the youngest son of the royal family, named Nangong Jue.
It is said that at the age of five, he had already reached the fifth level of the Flower Martial Realm, a level that most teenagers could not match.
In addition, with the inexhaustible resources in the palace, Nangong Jue's progress was unmatched by ordinary people.
No one knows just how powerful Nangong Jue's cultivation level has become.
The golden army marched all the way to the arena of the Fist God Academy before stopping, with the surrounding spectators making way for them.
"Young Master Nangong, you've finally arrived. We've been waiting for you for a long time," the examiner from the Fist God Academy said politely.
Actually, the main focus today is this young master Nangong. Putting aside his identity, his cultivation level alone is enough to make both the Magic Cube Arena and the Fist God Academy drool.
However, in the end, Nangong Jue still came to the Fist God Academy.
With the addition of talents like Leng Yun and Murong Qin this year, Fist God Academy has truly reaped a great harvest.
The examiners looked smugly at the deserted Rubik's Cube arena opposite them.
Yang Quan and the others stood awkwardly on the stage, probably wishing they could disappear into the ground.
Nangong Jue didn't stand on ceremony. He was probably spoiled since childhood. He lazily looked around before leaping off the sedan chair.
"Examiner, where is my opponent?" Nangong Jue asked.
"Hey, with Young Master Nangong's abilities, there's no need for any assessment. He'll definitely win without even having to compete. Our Fist God Academy welcomes you, Young Master," the examiner said with a smile, implying that Nangong Jue, like Leng Yun and the others, could enter the Fist God Academy without any competition.
On the contrary, Nangong Jue was somewhat unhappy, secretly cursing in his heart: "No need for a competition? You old man, are you not giving me a chance to show myself?"
The examiner, however, found it rather strange. Seeing Nangong Jue's odd expression, he wondered what he had done wrong.
Nangong Jue smiled and said, "How can we not have a competition? Even I can't be given special treatment."
Nangong Jue looked righteous and indignant, then looked around and pointed at Zhang Dongtian, saying, "I want to have a match with him."
Nangong Jue has a good eye; he knew Zhang Dongtian was a master among them, so he specifically challenged Zhang Dongtian.
"This—" The examiner hesitated. After several rounds of competition, he knew that Zhang Dongtian's abilities were not weak.
If Zhang Dongtian is eliminated, it won't be a big deal. But if something unexpected happens and Nangong Jue loses, that would be a problem.
Although the examiners were somewhat worried, they looked at Nangong Jue's face and found him to be very relaxed and full of confidence.
Zhang Dongtian walked up with a determined look on his face: "Since Young Master Nangong has this intention, then I will accompany you to the end."
Nangong Jue smiled faintly: "Okay."
After saying that, Nangong Jue looked into the distance and saw Murong Qin wearing a hood.
In that instant, Nangong Jue's eyes widened. Although he had grown up in the palace and seen countless beauties, he had never seen anyone as cute and sweet as Murong Qin before.
Of course, those who have this impression are simply unaware of Murong Qin's personality.
“Miss, I am Nangong Jue of the Nangong royal family. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Nangong Jue ignored Zhang Dongtian and walked straight to Murong Qin.
He flashed a smile that he thought would attract countless women.
But Murong Qin completely ignored him.
"Girl, please give me some face." Nangong Jue seemed determined not to give up.
Murong Qin was getting impatient, and a faint purple aura emanated from her fist.
Leng Yun, quick-witted and agile, knew that this was not a good place to cause trouble, and hurriedly stopped Murong Qin, saying, "Miss Murong, let it go."
Murong Qin gently moved the curls on her forehead, but obediently withdrew her fist energy.
Nangong Jue glared fiercely at Leng Yun, his eyes burning with jealousy.
Then, he smiled and looked at Murong Qin, saying, "Purple fist energy, and the surname Murong, you must be a demon, young lady."
Murong is indeed not a common surname on the Yunyang Continent; only the demon race of Yuguan Kingdom has the surname Murong.
Nangong Jue, being knowledgeable and experienced, recognized Murong Qin's identity at a glance.
Murong Qin did not refute these words.
Those present were shocked. People of the demon race rarely appeared on the Yunyang Continent, and the relationship between Yunyang Kingdom and Yuguan Kingdom was very delicate.
The examiners from the Fist God Academy were particularly alarmed; if this matter were not handled properly, it could have a significant impact.
Murong Qin's current identity has forced even the examiners to be cautious.
Leng Yun was also somewhat surprised. She hadn't expected Murong Qin to be a demon. Could she have some kind of conspiracy here? What was her connection to the demonic beasts that had appeared on the border?
Just as everyone was silent, Zhang Dongtian couldn't contain himself any longer: "Young Master Nangong, shall we continue the competition?"
Nangong Jue revealed a contemptuous smile and said softly to Murong Qin, "Sister Murong, watch how I deal with this brute."
After saying that, Nangong Jue moved with incredible speed, flashing behind Zhang Dongtian.
Then, before Zhang Dongtian could react, Nangong Jue suddenly threw a punch, a bright blue fist energy slamming into the latter's back.
Zhang Dongtian was actually knocked away and flew several meters before regaining his footing.
Leng Yun was somewhat surprised. Nangong Jue's skills were indeed remarkable. No wonder he was described as having abnormal cultivation talent.
A chorus of cheers immediately erupted from all around. Nangong Jue's move was extremely skillful; he repelled his enemy in one strike, naturally earning cheers.
Zhang Dongtian's face turned red with anger, and he immediately unleashed a surge of fist energy, charging towards Nangong Jue.
"Form 320 - Wind Chime!"
In a moment of crisis, Zhang Dongtian's potential was unleashed, allowing him to finally reach the second level of the Spirit Martial Realm!
A tremendous force slammed into Nangong Jue, and those around him could feel the energy fluctuations.
On the other hand, Nangong Jue revealed a strange smile.
The next second, a wind chime-like wall of energy was about to smash into Nangong Jue!