"boom!"

Gray flew off the martial arts platform and fell heavily to the ground.

There was silence for a moment in the field.

"Your Highness!"

The expressions of the people from the Dameng Empire suddenly changed and they rushed over in a hurry.

Gray was not injured. He was frightened and angry. He jumped up from the ground, roared angrily, jumped onto the stage again, and cursed: "Boy, today the king of Japan wants you to lie down!"

After saying that, the air flow around his body swirled, his long hair flew behind him, his fists lit up with two red fist lights, and his whole body momentum suddenly surged!

"Death!"

He gritted his teeth and roared, stamped his feet on the ground, and then his burly body flew up. With a "boom", his two huge fists hit the opposite side like two huge hammers with a terrifying sound!

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, like thunder!

A crimson fist light and a golden fist light suddenly exploded on the martial arts platform, emitting a dazzling light.

Gray's burly body flew out of the martial arts platform upside down again, and then fell to the ground with a "bang" like a kite with its string broken.

"Your Highness!"

His men rushed over in a hurry.

Gray was stunned for a few breaths on the ground, then suddenly jumped up, and when he was about to continue jumping onto the martial arts platform to fight, the first warrior named Batu immediately grabbed him and whispered to persuade him: "Your Highness, that man's

My cultivation level is in the middle stage of a great martial arts master. You are no match for me, so it’s better not to go up."

Gray's face suddenly turned pale. He stared at the top for a while, then suddenly turned his head and said: "Batu, go up and defeat him for me! Avenge my shame!"

Batu opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Gray immediately said sharply: "Go!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Batu did not dare to say any more, so he immediately turned around, jumped onto the martial arts platform, and looked at the young man opposite with a stern look.

Luo Qingzhou looked at him and said, "Are you also the prince of Dameng?"

Batu said coldly: "Batu is the subordinate of Prince Gray, not the prince."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Then you are not qualified to come up."

Batu sneered and said: "Whether you are qualified or not will be known after a fight. You humiliated my prince. As the number one warrior of Mongolia, I, Batu, naturally want to save my prince's face..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou's figure had appeared strangely in front of him, and then punched him on the arm that he had quickly blocked in front of his chest, and then took his arm and punched him heavily.

On the chest, he was knocked out!

"boom!"

This first-time Dameng warrior also fell to the bottom of the martial arts platform in embarrassment without even making a single move.

Gray froze in place, the muscles on his face twitching.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."

At this moment, a burst of cheerful laughter suddenly came from the stands.

Nangong Xiaorui covered her stomach and leaned forward and backward with laughter. Prince Duan beside him also started laughing.

The royal family members next to them were also smiling.

They were naturally happy to see this arrogant, domineering and arrogant Prince Dameng defeated.

However, the expressions on the faces of many warriors were quite solemn.

The speed and boxing skills of the young man on the martial arts stage are by no means as simple as the cultivation of a mid-term martial artist!

The members of the other four major sects had different expressions on their faces when they saw this scene.

Larmore from Badan Kingdom and Langxiao from Beicang Kingdom looked at each other and neither dared to challenge again.

Gray and his number one warrior couldn't survive a single move at the hands of this young man, so why should they go up and seek humiliation?

The court suddenly fell into a somewhat embarrassing situation.

It seems difficult to continue the martial arts show.

In this way, wouldn't the things they had agreed with Emperor Dayan have to end here?

The eyes of several princes were directed at the emperor on the dragon throne.

Gray, in particular, felt deliberately humiliated and was very angry at the moment.

At this moment when the atmosphere was solidifying, Nangong Yang suddenly smiled and said: "Young Master Chu is so talented, he is indeed the only direct disciple of Fairy Zixia. With such cultivation at such a young age, his future prospects are limitless."

Having said this, he looked up again and looked at the setting sun that was about to set in the western sky, and said: "But it is getting late today, so the competition will end here and continue tomorrow. Everyone has been here for a day, so they should be tired.

, everyone should go back and rest first. There will be a song and dance performance in the evening, and I will send someone to invite you then."

After speaking, he looked at the princes and said with a smile: "Princes, wait a moment, I have something to discuss with you."

People from the five major sects, members of the royal family, and ministers all stood up and left.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the emperor and the princes had important things to talk about. The original plan was to let the princes have fun on the martial arts stage, win a few games, make them feel happy, and then talk about it by the way.

Unexpectedly, the development of state affairs was beyond everyone's expectations. A young man who did not follow the rules suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.

If this young man is allowed to continue causing trouble, all the princes will probably be offended. How can we discuss state affairs?

Everyone had their own concerns and left the martial arts training ground one after another. Under the leadership of the palace maid, they went to the residence that had been prepared for them to rest.

Everyone from the Lingxiao Sect followed a palace maid and soon arrived at a small courtyard.

Fairy Zixia led Linghu Qingzhu and Luo Qingzhou through the corridor and came to the garden at the back.

Before she could open her mouth to blame, Luo Qingzhou immediately apologized and said, "Master, I was wrong."

Fairy Zixia couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Disciple should not talk nonsense, should not deny face to the prince of the Mongolian Empire, should not deliberately dampen the interest of the emperor and everyone..."

After hearing this, Fairy Zixia said slowly: "The rest doesn't matter, but in your words, you shouldn't describe yourself as a supporter of the eldest princess. You are my direct disciple of Lingxiao Sect, and you are my only disciple.

Representing the future of the Lingxiao Sect, your status is of great significance. Our five major sects have never taken sides politically from their establishment to the present. This time the emperor wants to recruit you as his consort, but he also wants to win over our Lingxiao Sect. I am just here.

Test it out, and you will definitely not agree. What’s good now is that you stand up to the captain and princess directly in front of so many people. Not to mention what other sects think, the emperor... he is afraid that he will immediately sentence you to death in his heart.

Already."

Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Master, aren't the eldest princess and the emperor biological siblings? If I support the eldest princess, don't I support the emperor?"

Fairy Zixia rolled her eyes at him and said, "Pretend, keep pretending."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Linghu Qingzhu on the side said coldly: "What I know, the sect leader also knows."

Luo Qingzhou immediately looked at her and said, "Uncle, you betrayed me!"

Linghu Qingzhu said with a cold face: "What you did went too far. Some things may endanger the safety of our Lingxiao Sect. I must tell the sect leader."

Fairy Zixia sighed and said in a faint and authentic tone: "Feiyang, it seems that you and Qingzhu are a family. Although you and I are master and apprentice, our relationship is indifferent."

Then he sighed again and said: "I don't know whether accepting you as a disciple is a good thing or a disaster. You have caused so many troubles in just a few days since you entered the school, and you are planning to sell our Lingxiao Sect to the eldest princess.

, To be honest, I’m a little panicked as a teacher..."

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Master, misunderstanding... This is my personal behavior and has nothing to do with the Lingxiao Sect. As for what I just said on the martial arts stage, the disciple is also because the other party is too arrogant and disrespectful to the eldest princess. Disciple

I couldn’t help but say it.”

While the two were talking, the Great Elder Wu Youzi hurried over and reported: "The sect master, Jin Chan Temple, Qingyun Temple, Xianyun Pavilion and Huashan Sect have all sent people to invite the sect master to discuss matters."

Fairy Zixia smiled bitterly when she heard this and said: "Feiyang, you have seen that someone has come to ask the teacher to accuse you. How should the teacher defend you?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Master, please explain it yourself."

Fairy Zixia pondered for a moment and said: "Forget it, you'd better not go. I'll go with a few elders. You and Qingzhu stay here and wait for us to come back."

After saying that, he took Wu Youzi and left in a hurry.

It's quiet in the back garden.

At this time, the sunset had already set, and night fell quietly.

Luo Qingzhou looked at Linghu Qingzhu next to him and said, "Uncle Master, have you told the sect master about my other identity?"

Linghu Qingzhu turned his face sideways and said calmly: "The sect leader's own guess has nothing to do with me."

Luo Qingzhou stared at her profile for a while, then suddenly walked up to her.

Linghu Qingzhu immediately turned around, took a step back, looked at him warily and said: "You... what do you want to do? I didn't say anything..."

Luo Qingzhou said with a strange look on his face: "Uncle Master, are you afraid of me?"

Linghu Qingzhu immediately turned cold and stared at him: "Why am I afraid of you? Are you afraid of me?"
To be continued...