"What's that?" The game was in full swing, but Xuanyuan Yichen suddenly raised such a question.

"What?" The four people who were surrounded by Chu Yi and Fifteen, as well as Xiao Yue and Linglong, did not react, so they asked rhetorically. They have also been staring at the game on the stage, and they are all deaf and bright, and they are much taller than others, maybe a little inferior to the idle prince, but it is definitely not so that the idle prince found them and didn't see any movement at all. The game was normal, except that the young man's injured foot tripped over the pit that had been smashed out, and it affected him to escape from the large iron rod in the hands of Princess Xian. However, this situation should not be worth their leisure, and the prince suddenly asked in surprise, "What is that?"

With this question, there was a trace of doubt in the hearts of the four people.

And on the stage, the big iron rod finally hit the young man three times, and the long sword in the young man's hand had already stabbed Liu Qingyan at an extremely strange angle and speed. It's just that the iron rod hits the boy in the chest, and the sword stabs the arm closest to the boy.

Serious injuries are not in the line of fire, not to mention this injury, Liu Qingyan will not take it to heart. All she knew was that she had to knock the teenager off the stage and she would win the race and win the eventual title. Injuries are inevitable, not to mention that the edge of the stage is behind the teenager. At this point, Liu Qingyan didn't look at the sword still stabbed in his hand, but still rushed forward desperately, and he must knock the young man off the stage.

Adhering to this belief, Liu Qingyan held the big iron rod and rushed forward, but the young man refused to give up, holding the long sword in his hand and stabbing forward even harder. Both of them used this kind of deadly play, the same cold-blooded and cruel, the same for others and for themselves, which can also be seen.

However, Liu Qingyan still had a slight upper hand after all, one of the young man's feet had already stepped on the edge of the stage, one hand still held the sword and stabbed deeply into Liu Qingyan's arm, and the other hand turned to hold the big iron rod that knocked him into vomiting blood, as if a blood-sucking leech was firmly attached to the human body, and his hand also firmly grasped the iron rod. When the leech leaves the human body, it will die, and when he releases the iron rod, he will immediately fall off the stage, and in his opinion, the result will be the same.

Blood was pouring out of both of them, and even such a downpour could not wash away the crimson color. In the eyes of everyone, it is so shocking and shocking.

Even Xuanyuan Yixing and Gao Guifei, who hated Liu Qingyan the most and hated her to die the most, forgot to be proud because of this shock, and just kept a pair of eyes open, closely watching the little changes on the stage. And Xuanyuan Yichen couldn't bear to watch it anymore, but he had to watch it again. He was already trembling all over, his eyes were looking at the stage, and his mind was full of only the three words Liu Qingyan and that kind of red.

Xiao Yue and the four of them are not far behind, and it has long been commonplace for others to shed blood and lose their lives. But when this person became Liu Qingyan on the stage, they all had a feeling in their hearts that they had never experienced before. At this time, they also hoped that Princess Xian would not have any more accidents, and the King Xian beside them would not have any accidents. Needless to say, their eyes are focused on everything on the stage, and the corner of their eyes is staring at the idle king around them, and they are always on high alert and vigilant, and they must not let the idle king do anything that harms the overall situation!

The boy also seemed to feel that he could no longer hold on, and the chest wounded by the big iron rod seemed to have an extra hole that could not be repaired, and the strength and internal force were flowing out of this hole bit by bit with the blood spit out of his mouth, and then it was washed away by the wind and rain, and soon disappeared into nothingness. If it continues to be supported like this, it seems that there is no way to change anything.

The young man suddenly changed his strategy, and a pair of murderous eyes stared at Liu Qingyan, who was only separated from him by a big iron rod and a long sword, but suddenly exerted force, no longer thinking about returning to the stage, but instead dragged the big iron rod and the person holding the iron rod, wanting to retreat. He is already destined to fall off the stage, so even if he dies, he must drag a cushion. As long as both of them go down and the stage is empty, then the game can't be considered over. The martial arts competition, which is only held once every three years, will not accept a result without a champion. As long as there is a chance to play again, the boy believes that he will not lose!

It was this stubborn and persistent belief that the young man took himself and his opponent together, and really got closer to the yellow earth below the stage. Liu Qingyan sneered in her heart, she had already thought of this kind of young man's approach, how could she succeed at this time. Even with this arm of her own, she wouldn't allow this to happen. The perseverance in Liu Qingyan's eyes is also not lost to the murderous and ruthless spirit of the young man.

But at this time, as soon as the strength on Liu Qingyan's legs was loosened, the whole person rushed forward.

"Not good!" Xuanyuan Yichen shouted again, and watched the young man lose the last strength supported by Liu Qingyan, and really fell under the stage, but he really succeeded, and Liu Qingyan actually fell down after him. Seeing that Liu Qingyan's oblique body was already suspended in mid-air, almost at the level of the ground, the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief, showed a smile of satisfaction, and no longer had any regrets to fall on the yellow mud turned from the yellow earth.

He closed his eyes with relief, but he still didn't see the big iron rod in Liu Qingyan's hand against the edge of the stage, and then this support, although Liu Qingyan's body was already suspended in the air and level with the ground, only a little toe was still touching the stage. However, when the teenager has landed, Liu Qingyan can still be said to be on the stage.

"Princess Xian won!" Xuanyuan Yichen suddenly shouted, and then everyone reacted violently and shouted, but before everyone could shout, they watched Liu Qingyan's body shrink, and the whole person, together with the stick in her hand, also fell off the stage and fell to the ground, just beside the young man.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and they didn't even have time to close their gaping mouths, until the rain poured in unceremoniously that they realized that the first thing to do was to quickly close their mouths. In this situation, even the doctors who were about to come and carry the young man away were stunned, and they forgot what they were going to do.

"Bastard!" Xuanyuan Yichen cursed, and finally couldn't control it anymore and was about to run under the stage, and it was only a few dozen meters from here to there. But the first reaction of the four people around him was to quickly stop him. Xuanyuan Yichen is a master, but he is a master who can't show his skills, let alone even if he really wants to fight, he can't solve the four people around him who are also masters so quickly.

"Get out of the way!" Xuanyuan Yichen spit out these two words in a hurry and fiercely, and could only watch as someone rushed to the bottom of the stage, not only the doctors, but also the close spectators, and even the princes and ministers sitting in the tent also rushed to the stage.

Xiao Yue, the four of them, but you look at me, I look at you, and they can't even make up their minds. Xuanyuan Yichen could only scold again: "If you block the king's way again, don't blame the king for not caring about anything!" In fact, he didn't even need to do anything else, as long as he made a little move and a half, and fell into the eyes of the emperor and the noble concubine who had been paying close attention to this side, as well as Gonggong Li, who had been sitting in his tent, it was enough to change everything. And all the efforts of Princess Xian and everything she has paid for it, including her current suffering, bleeding and injury, and falling into a coma, have also been in vain.