Just after Chen hour, a group of young people from all ethnic groups who had been prepared were waiting early on the Jiuwu Square. Under the leadership of the family elders, they were eager to try. If they could really win the top three, they would win the Zhongshu Pavilion and Jingyu Tower.
The nomination is truly worthy of the four words "Guangzong Yaozu".
"Have you heard that yesterday King Xu Yan publicly recognized the long-lost prince? His name seems to be Xu...?"
"Xu Qingmu."
"Yes, yes, good guy, an emperor father appeared out of thin air. It's really... tsk tsk tsk, it's enviable."
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Before Xu Qingmu entered the square, someone around him immediately recognized him. With a cry of "Here comes the prince," the crowd quickly dispersed like oil dripping into water, deliberately keeping a distance from Xu Qingmu and others.
Qishang was a little confused. How come these people seemed to be so afraid of them that they were hiding far away?
Zuo Qiuliang folded his hands and mocked in a low voice: "Local chickens and tile dogs."
Qishang looked at Ye Qingxian, but he didn't ask the doubts in his heart. But today, Ye Qingxian's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were wandering as he looked at the flag with the word "Ye".
In the square, the Fourth Palace occupies most of the seats.
Directly to the north is the place where King Changling and King Lingyi are. It's not cold at the top of the attic, but you can overlook the entire Jiuwu Square.
The king of a country, King Xu Yan, was located on the first floor of the attic above the two vassal kings, accompanied by Xu Qingmu's biological mother, Queen Cao.
In less than an hour, the leaders of the younger generation in the entire country had gathered. Xu Qingmu turned around and took a rough look. Among the three surnamed families, only the Wang family sent Wang Shuai, the current head of the family and the youngest generation to participate in the war. The rest of Chen
, both the Shen family watched from the sidelines, with no disciples registered. Among the four major Shanggong academies, the Ye family sword tomb had the largest number of participants. In addition to Ye Fanchen, who was known as the second genius after Ye Li, there were also several members of the family, Xu Qingmu, participating in the battle.
A younger generation that I have never met before.
Next came Lilan Palace. The female cultivator headed by the leader covered her face, but did not have a sword, only a peach blossom branch. Also signed up for the competition was the follower Xu Kun, one of the men known as Xu Sanzi.
Jianqi Pavilion went out to fight Situ Jing, the daughter of the pavilion master.
What Xu Qingmu didn't expect the most was that there were zero people in Shangyang Palace fighting.
The other small sects in the martial arts also sent out people in twos and threes. The total number that could be listed for the competition was only about forty, and sword cultivators accounted for sixty-seven.
Xu Qingmu was just about to find an open space when he saw a bald monk not far away greeting diligently: "Xu Qingmu, here, come to us!"
Looking up, he saw that it was Shouyuan in the east chamber.
After making eye contact with Li Chengru and Zuo Qiuliang, everyone went over together, making the east chamber, which was originally a small crowd, look extremely lively.
"How did you become the prince?"
Shouyuan looked up and down, as if he didn't believe the rumors he heard. But now he saw everyone giving way, and he started to believe it. Faced with the young monk's scrutiny, Xu Qingmu felt a little uncomfortable and simply kicked the monk.
One kick, changing the topic:
"How good was the dragon carp last time? I didn't taste it."
Speaking of this, the young monk was a little annoyed. His eyes wandered and he looked back. There was a woman wearing a Taoist crown. Shouyuan said in a low voice: "I didn't eat it either. Yu Yuan raised it and didn't give it to me."
eat."
His eyes were full of regret.
Just then, the little Taoist nun Yu Yuan turned around and met Xu Qingmu's eyes. The little Taoist nun snorted, folded her hands around her chest, turned her head proudly, and squeezed out her chest by three inches.
Xu Qingmu bared his teeth and asked: "Should you participate in the competition in the East Chamber or Yu Yuan?"
Shouyuan pursed his lips and looked behind him, signaling Xu Qingmu to be careful.
Xu Qingmu had a headache and prayed that they would not meet each other in the game.
While the group of people were talking, the eunuch standing at the top of the city spoke again: "Everyone, today is the third day of our emperor's birthday. Let the younger generation, who are full of talents in the country, come to the fore and add joy to our emperor's birthday!"
The noisy square suddenly became quiet.
The eunuch's voice came up again: "Go to the lineup!"
There are several palace maids holding huge oscillating fans, standing around the school grounds. On each fan, there are two names, which are the two sides fighting.
Xu Qingmu looked up and saw his name written on the fan:
Xu Qingmu vs. Xiao Xiao, Game 4.
When Xu Qingmu scanned the entire square, he saw a young woman beside Lu Sancun, who was looking up at him, smiling sweetly, with a smile surging on her extremely beautiful face.
Qishang also kept an eye on the fan and saw the list of his opponent, Ye Family Ye Fanchen, in the second game.
But it was the first match of the match between Prince Xu Pei and a casual cultivator.
As the eunuch started, the two people standing on the school grounds bowed their hands in greeting.
"Zhu Xudong, Five Realm Sword Cultivator."
"Xu Pei, Seven Realm Sword Cultivator."
As soon as these words came out, the whole square burst into admiration. The current prince is indeed a descendant of the Ye family. He has achieved such high achievements at a young age. Concubine Ye could not help but feel happy in her eyes.
Such an outstanding person is naturally her son!
There was no suspense about the battle situation. Prince Xu Pei only used one sword to force the casual cultivator back.
One sword determines victory!
The cheers from the audience were even louder, and some good people have already begun to place bets on the rankings of this year's top three. Most of them have seen this year's champion after watching Prince Xu Pei's sword.
The second game begins.
The second Ye family kendo prodigy in the Qishang matchup was Ye Fanchen.
At the Siyue Lake, Xu Qingmu proved that he had a few sword fights with this junior of the Ye family, and it must be said that he was indeed outstanding. At that moment, Xu Qingmu ordered: "If you are defeated, just raise your hands. Don't be reckless."
Qikagami grinned, revealing two extremely long and pointed tiger teeth: "Look at me, boss, I'm usually not willing to use my full strength!"
As the eunuch shouted: "The game begins!"
Qi Shang was the first to pay his respects. According to the etiquette taught by Xu Qingmu, he bent down slightly, cupped his fists with both hands and said, "Qi Shang, a martial artist in the qi training period."
The audience burst into laughter.
Qi refining period? What else is there to fight? The thoughtful people in the audience have already begun to take the lead: "Go down, kid, go home and eat grandma!" followed by even more intense laughter.
Ye Fanchen on the stage was also a little confused. What, are you here to be funny?
But he still clasped his fists slightly: "Ye Family Ye Fanchen, Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator."
The audience was quiet for a moment, as if they were suffocated: Eight realms? How old is Ye Fanchen? He is only two years older than Prince Xu Pei, right?
Qishang scratched his head and said to Ye Fanchen: "My boss asked me to ask you, if you lower your head, can you see the tips of your toes?"
Ye Fanchen was stunned, and then looked at Xu Qingmu in the audience, his face extremely gloomy. Then he turned to look at Qishang, with murderous intent on his face: "Seeking death!"
The sword light swam like the shadow of a snake, strangled Qishang. He was worthy of being the genius of the Ye family's swordsmanship. This kind of coercion made everyone in the audience feel a little oppressive. Concubine Ye on the stage had a fierce light in her eyes.
Exposed, of course she hopes that the Ye Family Sword Tomb will kill everyone around Xu Qingmu, so that she can relieve her anger!
Qikagami shook his arm, with a nonchalant look on his face: "It seems that she is really a woman. What my boss said is indeed true. It's just... peace."
After saying that, he directly raised his fist and met the flying sword tip head on.
Everyone in the audience was shocked. Are they going to die? A martial artist who has just entered the Qi refining stage, using his physical body to directly resist a sword from the Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator?
Looking at the boy who was no more than 12 or 13 years old, some people sighed with regret, while others clapped their hands and cheered.
Do you really don’t know whether to live or die?!
But then, something happened that shocked everyone.
Qishang, who had changed into a set of white clothes, punched Ye Fanchen's sword and flew it away. However, he only took two steps back. He moved his wrist and raised his head to face Ye Fanchen, who had readjusted his stance.
Fanchen said:
"You are a little bit older than me."
Raise your fist again and take the initiative to attack.
Qishang stepped back with his right leg, clenched his right hand into a fist, held it at his waist, and shouted to Ye Fanchen: "My boss also said that punching your chest twice will make you look more generous!"
Not only Ye Fanchen, a descendant of the Ye family on the stage, but also the audience all looked at Xu Qingmu.
Lin Xue had no good intentions and pinched Xu Qingmu's waist: "Do you like people with big breasts?"
Xu Qingmu bared his teeth, wondering what he had taught him? When he turned around again, Li Chengru had long disappeared.
Ye Fanchen, who was on the stage, finally got really angry. He thrust the sword in his hand into the ground and stamped his feet. Sword aura was everywhere around him, and his long hair that was tied up also flowed away. The clothes he was originally wearing that looked like men's clothes also suddenly changed.
As soon as it changed, it turned into a long skirt and fluttered. Her chest, which was less restrained, lifted up a little.
"Sacrifice the sword!"
Ye Fanchen suddenly bit his fingertip, and a drop of blood dripped down the fingertip into the sword. In an instant, the sword made a clear sound and rose into the air.
Qishang smiled and said: "My master's calculation is indeed accurate. This is right."
After saying that, he raised his fist again without any fear.
Li Chengru's voice suddenly came into Xu Qingmu's mind:
"Look carefully, this is the real Ye family sacrificial sword. Only when Ye Fanchen appears as a woman, will it be the essence of the Ye family sword tomb."
Sure enough, Li Chengru never takes aim without aim.
Ye Fanchen, who was enraged on the stage, was filled with sword energy, as if there was huge power in his body that was about to burst out of his body. He stretched out his hand forward with difficulty and grabbed the sword flying in the air.
Xu Qingmu was extremely surprised, as if he had seen something incredible!
The Ye family sacrificed the sword and poured their own spiritual energy into the flying sword, so that the flying sword seemed to have opened its spiritual intelligence and used its fingers like an arm. But I had never seen that after sacrificing the sword, I could hold the sword in my hand again!
After being shocked, Li Chengru appeared behind Xu Qingmu and said with some pity:
"This girl is no longer a virgin, otherwise..."
Li Chengru sighed.
Xu Qingmu was a little confused, could it still have any influence?
Before the young man could ask, Old Man Li continued:
"Otherwise, if you catch her, you can make her a concubine for the fat man."
Xu Qingmu stepped out and kicked the old man directly on the butt:
"roll."
The two people were already fighting each other on the stage. Qigami's attacks seemed brutal and random, but in fact they were very mysterious. Most of the boxing techniques in "Don't Ask Outsiders" had been practiced by this little humanoid beast, and Qigami also learned it.
He learned the two boxing techniques created by Xu Qingmu.
At that moment, taking advantage of the gap that shocked Ye Fanchen, his boxing technique changed again.
From being extremely masculine just now, he suddenly became extremely feminine, as soft as water.
Ye Fanchen's sword struck this fist.
Qikagami grinned, and then he exerted force on his entire body that had been in contact with the tip of the sword, and let out a soft drink:
"Punch 2: Explode!"
Upon receiving a huge impact, there was a loud bang around Ye Fanchen, and a cloud of blood mist exploded. Together with the flying sword, it hit the ground and fell to the ground.
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
Lost? Did the Eighth Realm Sword Cultivator lose?
And he lost to a martial artist in the Qi refining stage?
Qishang clapped his hands, looked at Ye Fanchen who had fallen to the ground and was unconscious, scratched his crotch, and seemed a little apologetic because he had been too harsh on himself. He just said sorry and jumped off the school ground without knowing what he was doing. People can hardly believe it.
, this indifferent figure actually contains such powerful power.
Xu Qingmu gave a thumbs up, and Qishang smiled even sweeter.
Ye Qingxian looked at Ye Fanchen who couldn't afford it, with a hint of emotion in her eyes. Xu Qingmu saw this and reached out to touch her head:
"Don't worry, she's fine, she just fainted."
The little girl nodded, looking at Qishang with a little tenderness in her eyes.
After a brief silence, heated discussions broke out around them. When they looked at Xu Qingmu and others, there was some awe in their eyes, awe that had nothing to do with the "prince's status".
Xu Qingmu narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Sancun, who was chewing grass roots Youzaiyouzai.
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