Chapter Seventy-Six, The First Battle of the Destiny

On the street of the palace gate, a young man in a pitch-black robe and a hood walked alone.

He was bare-handed and fist-free, with nothing on his body, but with an unknown momentum on his body, he was unstoppable.

At the gate of the palace, there is a team of royal guards waiting for you.

There was no one on the empty street, but suddenly such a strange man in black came, and the Royal Forest Army immediately became vigilant and said loudly.

"Whoever comes, report it by name. ”

The man in black slowly removed the hood from his head, revealing a heroic and resolute face, from the corners of his eyes to behind his ears, there were two new wounds that had not yet healed, and he looked a little hideous.

He looked up and replied loudly.

"The head of the Imperial City Xiangma Martial Arts Hall, Xue Jian. ”

Hearing this name and seeing this face clearly, the faces of the Royal Forest Army immediately changed.

Now in the imperial city, no one knows this chief sect leader.

Especially in a bloody battle on the street yesterday, the Black Knife Guards were almost all wiped out, and it is said that the head of the Sect, one person and one fist, bombarded and killed more than 30 Black Knife Guards, and the record was amazing.

Before those Imperial Forest Soldiers could speak, Xue Jian continued.

"Go in and make a report and let the third prince come out. ”

That group of royal forest soldiers are stupid, who are the three princes? Half of his feet have already stepped on the throne, how can he come out if he wants them to come out.

A Royal Guards squad leader rebuked angrily.

"Presumptuous, you traitor dares to appear at the gate of the palace, and you dare to shout for the third prince to come out to see you, it is really bold. ”

Xue Jian sneered and spoke.

"I advise you to report it and tell him that if you want my things, come out and get them yourself, otherwise you will bear the consequences. ”

The group of guards looked at each other, hesitating for a moment.

After thinking about it, the squad leader said to one person.

"You go to the palace to report it, and it will be said that the traitor Xue Jian asked to see the third prince at the gate of the palace. ”

The man immediately nodded yes, turned and ran into the palace.

That is, in half an hour, under the shocked gaze of the royal forest army, the third prince wearing a dragon robe actually walked out of the palace.

Behind him, there were also many civil and military generals, Chen Yufan, Du Guofu were all impressively listed, as well as the four Dongli people.

When the third prince saw that Xue Jian was alone, his face showed great joy and said with a smile.

"Lord Xue is here today, could it be that he is here to surrender?"

Xue Jian's expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, you and I both know very well in our hearts, since there must be a battle, let's start early. ”

The third prince shook his head and chuckled.

"Actually, you don't have to fight, as long as you surrender to this prince, this prince promises to reward you with 100,000 gold and silver, make you a first-class master, and even give you the entire Nanfu City.

How's that? Are these conditions satisfied?"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Jian didn't react, but those civil and military ministers kept changing their eyes.

They followed the rebellion of the three princes, gambled on the lives of their families, and they couldn't get such a reward, why could this person of the five princes get these.

Especially Chen Yufan, he already had the intention of killing Xue Jian in his heart, and he couldn't accept such a fact.

Xue Jian shook his head and said lightly.

"It's not enough, I want what you have in your hands and the head on your shoulder. ”

"Bold!"

Chen Yufan immediately opened his mouth and scolded, and a coercion spread out, pressing towards Xue Jian.

The third prince waved his hand, there was no anger on his face, and said calmly.

"You came alone, so confident that you can beat this prince?"

Xue saw a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and did not speak, but stretched out his hand and hooked it with his fingers.

This kind of provocative action made the third prince's face slightly gloomy.

His gaze suddenly sharpened, and he pulled the golden jade belt, took off the dragon robe on his body, and only wore a white robe that was convenient for mobility.

Seeing this, the ministers hurriedly comforted.

"Your Highness, you have a noble dragon body, how can you personally fight with people. ”

"Your Highness, if you need to do anything to clean up this person, let's leave it to Weichen. ”

All the ministers of civil and military affairs were speaking out against it, but the third prince shook his head.

He knew that this was a battle of the Mandate of Heaven, and no one else could replace it, presumably the National Teacher was already watching here in the dark.

Xue Jian also came here alone to see the third prince because there was a national teacher who was a referee in secret.

Seeing so many students dying for him, it was impossible for Xue Jian to be indifferent.

On the surface, if he said that these people died for the country, he was at ease, but he couldn't do it.

He wants to avenge those who died, and he also avenges the Xue family.

The three princes stepped out in one step, and the breath of their whole body was completely released, and they had already reached the ninth level of Danyuan, just one step away from the little grandmaster of the Mixed Yuan Realm.

I have to say that at the age of his early thirties, he can cultivate to this realm, and his talent and perseverance are far beyond ordinary people.

Coupled with his brilliant mind and extraordinary resourcefulness, he can be called a generation of heroes.

It's a pity that his approach is extreme and unscrupulous, and his background is not as good as that of the five princes, and he is not liked by the emperor, which is why he has today's rebellion.

Xue saw that instead of retreating, he advanced, and the aura of Dan Yuan's five folds completely burst out, and Yuan Li condensed in his right fist, and directly came to a head-on confrontation with the three princes.

With a muffled snort, Xue Jian took more than ten steps back, and his entire right arm was a little numb by the powerful power of the third prince.

On the other hand, the third prince, his body was as immobile as a mountain, still standing in place, with a hint of a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your strength seems to be a little bit worse. ”

The difference between the two of them is four small realms, this gap is not small, in terms of strength, Xue Jian cannot compare with him.

At this point, Xue Jian miscalculated, he didn't know that the strength of the third prince was so strong.

He had heard the fifth prince say before that the third prince had a very high level of martial arts cultivation qualifications, and he reached the Danyuan realm at the age of thirty.

According to the speculation of the five princes, the third prince is now about six Danyuan.

Who knows, during the three months of the confinement, the three princes have been practicing penance in the mansion every day, and their strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and it has long been different from what it used to be.

"It's too early to say that. ”

Xue Jian snorted coldly, raised his right hand and pressed it out, and a plum blossom phantom flashed.

Wear flower palms!

This palm in the air, the speed was very fast, and a trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the three princes.

He tapped his left hand on his right arm several times in succession, and the sleeve of his right arm immediately burst open, revealing the muscles that bulged high, and the green tendons were entrenched on it like a dragon, surging and unstable.

An explosive force rushed out of his right arm and slammed his fist towards Xue Jian.

Almost instantly, Xue Jian's flower-piercing palm collapsed, and the remaining strength poured out, causing Xue Jian to retreat continuously, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

Pure strength, he can't be beaten, and in the martial arts competition, he still loses.

In the eyes of everyone, there seems to be no suspense about Xue Jian's defeat this time.

The ministers who watched the battle were relieved, and Chen Yufan sneered again and again, hoping that the third prince would kill Xue Jian with the next punch.

Only Du Guofu, with complicated eyes, didn't know whether to hope that this young man would die here, or that he would escape his life.