The next day, also in the martial arts training ground of the palace, when Xie Changye passed, Wei Heng had already arrived, and there were many people around to watch.

That set of heavenly silk soft armor, Xie Wuyi still left it to Xie Changye in the end, but Xie Changye did not wear it.

Since she wants to win today, she must win in a dignified manner, and she must not leave the slightest criticism.

"The Seven Princes will win!" In the crowd of onlookers, several little palace maids looked at Xie Changye with eager eyes, and their faces were full of shyness.

Hearing the sound of cheering, Xie Changye turned his head and smiled at them, provoking those little palace maids to blush and heartbeat.

"Seventh Prince, you will definitely win today!" Su Sheng also opened his mouth to cheer.

And Shen Chiyuan naturally came, dressed in blue, standing tall, with a handsome appearance and a lazy smile on his face.

Xie Changye glanced at him, and the look in his eyes was self-evident.

"The emperor has arrived!" With Chen Fu's voice, everyone hurriedly saluted.

"Get up." Xie Wuyi spoke lightly.

Today's competition is much more grand than the last time, in addition to more people watching, seats are also arranged, and Xie Wuyi is naturally in the first place.

And because of the uproar about the competition again, in addition to Duan Mufeng and them, Mo Ze and Han Jun also came.

Mo Ze looked as usual, while Han Jun had a faint smile on his face, as if he was waiting for Wei Heng to beat Xie Changye again and vent his anger for himself.

Among the crowd, Wei Heng looked at Xie Changye, who was still dressed in red and looked a little weak, and his heart felt a burst of contempt.

"It seems that the Seventh Prince didn't get enough of the last fight, so he wants to humiliate himself again."

He didn't want to compete with Xie Changye again, but the emperor had already made an order, and he had no choice.

However, in such a short period of time, it is impossible to say whether Xie Changye has recovered from his injuries or not, and how can he win himself.

"Yingwuhou has this kind of kung fu, it's better to save some effort, the province will be beaten and have no power to resist, after all, you don't wear armor today."

Xie Changye looked at Wei Heng, his eyes were slightly cold, and his expression was a little less bantering, and the momentum of the whole person increased sharply, and he looked more and more handsome.

"Humph!" Yingwu Hou snorted coldly, "I can't do it!" ”

As the competition shouted by the eunuch on the side began, this time, Xie Changye took the lead in attacking.

Wei Heng stood in place, his whole center of gravity sank, looking at Xie Changye who was attacking, holding his breath, while reaching out to block, and at the same time attacking with punches.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to make contact with Wei Heng's fists and feet, Xie Changye suddenly turned around quickly, and the whole person jumped behind Wei Heng.

Before Wei Heng could react, he kicked directly at the crook of his leg.

Wei Heng bent his right leg, hurriedly supported his body, turned around quickly, and hit Xie Changye with his fist in the wind.

However, Xie Changye's figure was agile and sensitive, and he quickly flashed in front of him when Wei Heng turned around. Leg out again, this time at Wei Heng's knee.

Although compared to Wei Heng, Xie Changye still has the problem of insufficient strength. But after a few times, all the attacks were on the joints of the body, and Wei Heng's lower plate was no longer as stable as just now.

Looking at Wei Heng, who was attacked again and again, Sui Feng whispered to Xie Wuyi: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince wants to suppress the Yingwu Marquis by thoroughly exerting his advantage in speed. Looking at the current situation, if the Seventh Prince can persevere, he should have a chance of winning. ”

Xie Wuyi was not as optimistic as Sui Feng, frowning and shaking his head, "Not necessarily, although Xie Changye has an advantage in speed, Wei Heng has never been just a reckless man, and he should be able to adjust soon." ”

Sure enough, when Xie Changye attacked Wei Heng again, Wei Heng took the lead in predicting Xie Changye's movements, grabbed Xie Changye's legs at once, and lifted her whole person.

Wei Heng used ten percent of his strength to throw Xie Changye out.

Many onlookers were shocked and gasped.

And Xie Changye's whole body suddenly fell down, grabbing Yingwuhou's shoulder, although he avoided the whole person being thrown high, but he still fell to the ground.

Wei Heng raised his foot and was about to kick Xie Changye, but Xie Changye seized the opportunity, grabbed Wei Heng's leg and flew up, stepping heavily on Wei Heng's shoulder.

Wei Heng turned around quickly, and at the same time pulled Xie Changye off his shoulder.

In hand-to-hand combat, although Xie Changye's strength was not as strong, his speed was obviously much faster than the last time.

Moreover, she was even able to predict Wei Heng's moves, and then dodge them in advance.

Wei Heng was shocked in his heart, and the whole person was in a twelve-point spirit.

In hand-to-hand confrontation, Wei Heng should have an absolute advantage, but after a struggle, Xie Changye did not fall behind at all with his speed and advance prediction.

In a short period of time, progress has been rapid.

Xie Wuyi hooked the corners of his mouth lightly, and now he can say that Xie Changye has a slight chance of winning.

And Wei Heng's many years of battlefield experience are not in vain, he knows that Xie Changye's disadvantage is physical strength, so now he is completely relying on attacks, trapping Xie Changye in close combat, wanting to consume her physical strength.

After a while, Xie Changye was really a little exhausted, and his speed began to weaken.

"Your Majesty, if the Seventh Prince can't break free from hand-to-hand confrontation, I'm afraid I'm going to lose again." Sui Feng opened his mouth worriedly.

Xie Wuyi didn't speak, he believed that Xie Changye would have a way.

Among the onlookers, Han Jun didn't expect Xie Changye to have such skills, his face was originally ugly, but now he saw that Xie Changye was gradually falling behind, and finally smiled again.

Xie Changye will definitely not win against Yingwu Hou!

Among the crowd, Xie Changye also knew that she couldn't be entangled like this anymore, her eyes were sharp, she gritted her teeth and frowned, raised her legs to attack, and struggled to open the distance.

And Wei Heng was waiting for this moment, flying up, and flying kicks from top to bottom were facing Xie Changye's knees.

The downward and upward forces collided, and if he was kicked, Xie Changye's knee would be considered useless.

"Seven Princes, be careful!" Su Sheng was shocked and hurriedly spoke.

And at this moment, Xie Changye suddenly showed a smile, and the whole person suddenly flashed behind Wei Heng against the ground, and then quickly turned around and kicked Wei Heng's leg with all his strength again, Wei Heng muffled in pain, and immediately knelt on the ground, due to the increased force from top to bottom, his knees were numb.

Wei Heng quickly wanted to get up, but Xie Changye didn't give him another chance, and quickly slammed his palm and hit the vital acupuncture point on his neck.

Wei Heng was shocked, but it was too late to dodge.

The palm wind was fierce, and finally stopped an inch away from the acupuncture point.

"Yingwu Hou, you lost!"