Chapter 1144 Principles of Conduct

As Yan Zheng roared, the entire arena seemed to respond to his will and began to vibrate slightly.

The earth-attributed spiritual energy around him quickly gathered towards Yan Zheng, and a heavy and oppressive atmosphere instantly filled the entire arena.

All the earth spiritual power gathered on Yan Zheng's hands along the flashing rock patterns on his body.

In an instant, the dim halo became deep and complex, as if it contained the weight of mountains and rivers and the power of the earth.

"Well done!"

Lang Ye roared, and the power of the Sky Demon bloodline in his body also reached its peak.

A faint silver light began to appear on the surface of his body, like the flow of moonlight. What he was performing was the secret movement technique of the Sky Demon Clan, the Moon Shadow Step.

Opposite him, Yan Zheng's "Rock-Smashing Earth Fist" was ready, and he pushed his fists forward fiercely.

Suddenly, the entire arena seemed to tremble, and waves of ochre-colored spiritual power surged out from the tip of his fist, sweeping towards Lang Ye like the earth cracking and mountains collapsing, sweeping towards him.

Lang Ye's body flashed, and Yueying's body skills were brought to the extreme. His figure appeared and disappeared on the ring, agile and unpredictable.

Although the rock-crushing fist was extremely powerful, it was unable to hit Wolf Ye's body due to his agile dodging.

The audiences were stunned. They didn't expect that Lang Ye could remain so elegant and calm under Yan Zheng's fierce attack.

Tieying stood in the front row of all the spectators, watching all the tricks that Lang Ye used.

A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by confidence that he had won.

On the ring, Yan Zheng's attack slowed down a little, and Lang Ye finally found an opportunity to counterattack.

His figure was like a silver lightning, instantly penetrating Yan Zheng's fist shadow and coming in front of him.

"I will let you taste the secret technique of my Heavenly Demon Clan, the Heavenly Demon Breaking Moon Fist!"

Lang Ye let out a low growl, and gathered all his strength and spiritual power into his right fist, and slammed it hard into Yan Zheng's chest.

This punch combined the power of the Sky Demon Clan's bloodline and the essence of the Moon Shadow Body Technique. It was so fast that it was difficult to catch, and it was powerful enough to shake mountains!

Although Yan Zheng reacted quickly, he was still a step slow.

Lang Ye's fist hit him solidly in the chest. With a dull thud, Yan Zheng was knocked out of the ring like a kite with a broken string.

Lang Ye stood on the ring, breathing slightly, but his eyes revealed the joy of victory.

Seeing this, Tieying in the audience curled up his lips into a sneer.

He believed that he had seen through Lang Ye's cards clearly, and was secretly calculating how to take advantage of Lang Ye's weaknesses in the upcoming finals and win the victory in one fell swoop.

Yan Zheng fell off the ring and lost the qualification to continue the competition. Lang Ye did not waste time. He jumped and landed back to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Take these pills quickly and recover from your injuries as soon as possible."

Zhou Yiqiao stopped Lang Ye who wanted to speak, and quickly handed him a few pills that emitted a faint medicinal fragrance.

These pills are of warm color, and each one contains strong fluctuations of spiritual energy, obviously not ordinary items.

Lang Ye took the pills, looked at Zhou Yiqiao with gratitude, and then swallowed them without hesitation.

While Lang Ye was digesting the medicinal power of the elixir, Zhou Yiqiao did not bother to avoid danger. He took out the Yuqing Lingyan, activated the magic weapon with one hand, and started to recover Lang Ye's injuries quickly.

The Jade Spirit Flame danced in the lamp, and wisps of gentle energy emerged from the flame, gently surrounding Wolf Night's body.

A vitality that nourishes all things slowly seeps into Lang Ye's body along with this energy, accelerating the healing of his injuries and the recovery of his spiritual power.

Lang Ye's complexion gradually improved, and his face, which had originally looked a little pale due to the fierce battle, regained some color.

"Thank you, Brother Zhou."

After a while, Lang Ye opened his eyes and pretended to stand up and salute.

"The final round of competition is important. We can discuss these empty formalities later."

Zhou Yiqiao lifted up Lang Ye's arms that were about to bow down, took him to a more secluded corner, and spoke in a voice message.

"You don't have to answer what I say next, just keep it in mind."

"Lang Ye, I'm sure you've noticed that Iron Eagle was sent to the finals without showing much strength from the beginning to the end."

"But you are different. Your opponents in every round are all strong and cannot be underestimated. They have almost exhausted all your means."

As he spoke, he placed a scarlet pill into Lang Ye's palm.

“Although I don’t know why the Flame Scale Royal Family is protecting Tieying, since I promised to help you win the first place in the Son-in-Law Selection Ceremony, I will never let you fail at the critical moment.”

"This 'Chiyang Huiyuan Pill' is a pill I made in my spare time. After taking it, it can greatly improve your spiritual power recovery speed and physical functions in a short period of time, and it can even stimulate your potential to a certain extent."

"But remember, this pill has a strong effect. It will cause you to be exhausted for several years or even decades afterwards. Do not use it lightly unless it is a matter of life and death."

Lang Ye felt the thumb-sized pill in his palm, his brows furrowed, with a conflicted feeling in his heart.

He could feel the powerful force contained in this pill, and he also understood what the side effects Zhou Yiqiao mentioned meant.

As the young patriarch of the Sky Demon Clan, Lang Ye has his own pride and responsibility. He is eager to win the game with his own strength and show the glory of the Sky Demon Clan.

But at the same time, he also knew that with the son-in-law selection ceremony having developed to this point, it would be a fantasy for him to defeat Tieying with ordinary means.

"Brother Zhou, I appreciate your kindness."

"But... the effect of this Chiyang Huiyuan Pill is too strong. If I use it, even if I win the game, it will be an unfair victory."

A gleam of determination flashed in Lang Ye's eyes.

"The glory of our Heavenly Demon Clan has never been obtained through external forces or shortcuts."

“I have tried my best in today’s battle, and no matter what the result is, I will have no regrets.

Lang Ye's choice made Zhou Yiqiao slightly stunned.

Before this, he always thought that Lang Ye would do anything to win. After all, Lang Ye had always shown an attitude of putting interests first.

But Lang Ye's choice made him realize that in addition to absolute rationality, this young man also possessed tenacity and principles that should not be underestimated.

“I am narrow-minded.”

Although he was rejected, Zhou Yiqiao was not angry. After putting the pill back into the storage bag, he smiled and patted Lang Ye's shoulder.

"You have your own principles in dealing with things, which is much better than Zhou."

"Give it a try. As long as you keep a breath, Zhou can ensure that you are safe and sound."