"Hmph" King Lingnan snorted softly, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly became fierce, scanning the people on the stage, which was a warning. Like a lion waking up, declaring his sovereignty.

Everyone on the stage turned their heads to look at him, thinking to themselves, what kind of nerves did this 'little prince' have.

The closest to him was Xu Ming, followed by Zhao Ziwu. Zhao Ziwu looked at him with a smile and said, "The prince should put away his magical powers, don't hurt your own people by mistake at this moment." ”

Ying Wuyi's restrained aura was also a smile: "What Brother Zhao said is, let's continue to watch the competition." "This Zhao Ziwu is not an ordinary person, he can cut first and then play for state affairs, and treat them with an iron fist, but 'family affairs' can't be like this, hurt and angry! In addition, he also indicated that he was his own person, and if he really started to do it for a while, he would help.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Ying Wuyi said: "I heard that your fourth son is also in the academy, I don't know if he will be on stage this time?"

"I have to thank the prince for his concern, Xiao'er will play in a while, and I am also here to cheer. ”

"That's good, that's good. "The two don't have much intersection on weekdays, so it's just to deal with the enemy, and then they look at each other. Ying Wuyi was waiting for the arrival of the Red Blood Army, but Zhao Ziwu had only one purpose, to talk to Zhao Jie carefully after the competition was over for a while, and then make plans.

Forward did not increase his strength again, but only fixed on the consummation of the sword master, and with his character, he would not give up easily. The iron sword was in his hand, and his other hand gently stroked the blade of the sword, "Old friend, it depends on you." Then all the true qi was released, and the yellow mangs in the sky swept wildly, which actually aroused the joint shield of the chief examiner and the law enforcer, and it seemed that he was planning to make a last effort.

In front of everyone's eyes, a golden man ran at high speed, jumped into the air above the purple clothes and slashed down with a sword, there was no move to speak of, just the strength of the whole body plus true qi, because he also knew the situation. The left-handed sword style he was proud of was useless, and his right-handed fist move didn't work, so Ziyi didn't eat such attacks, and simply gave up the gorgeous moves to break the law with force. A powerful blow, if you change opponents, you may dodge because of the impact.

But Ziyi didn't intend to dodge, and he didn't even use the sword, but slowly raised his right hand and raised it above his head when the iron sword fell.

There was no broken hand, the scene of flesh and blood flying, and there was not even a sound heard, and it was as if someone had pointed it forward, and it was fixed in the air. Ziyi's outstretched arm didn't bend a bit, and he didn't get impacted.

Three seconds, a full pause for three seconds, before returning to normal, landing forward, Ziyi retracted his arm. At that moment, Jiang Hai saw that the purple human body was shrouded in purple clothes, and it only flashed, and the human body disappeared, this time it was still an old man, the difference was that he did not open his eyes, and Jiang Hai did not open his divine sense.

Looking at the people around him, they all looked calm, they didn't see the purple old man? And the people in the stands were the same, was it an illusion? It wasn't that the eyes he had seen before were so terrifying, so real.

I didn't believe in evil forward, but I came with a sword, and the iron sword in my hand was waved repeatedly. In a moment, there were no less than a hundred swords, and he took a few steps back to pull his body away, and the sword was stuck in the ground, gasping violently. The purple clothes on the opposite side were extremely calm, breathing evenly without a trace of exhaustion.

This is inevitably too shocking, and the other party didn't move at all with such an attack, and he didn't even drop a drop of sweat. He looked at him with great ease, as if he had just raised his hand. Is this the suppression of the realm? And his mysterious true qi, or opportunity, no matter what, he can't help the purple clothes now.

He was a little frustrated for a while, fortunately he had suffered for so long, and he was eliminated in the third assessment after entering the academy? No, I was unwilling, and a thought suddenly popped up in my mind, and if I broke through the realm and reached the realm of the Sword Sect, I would be able to fight with him. No, the cost was too much to hurt the foundation, and a voice reminded him of the consequences of doing so.

If you don't do this, you will be eliminated, so many people look embarrassed, and the other party will not make a move now, and he will not be able to hurt him in the slightest. ’

"Don't, if you lose in the open, we can start all over again, if you win in violation of the rules, that's a joke." ’

The two minds intertwined and made him make a choice, and this choice was a completely opposite outcome of heaven and earth.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Ziyi thought that he was recovering his strength and didn't attack him, first, he didn't bother to sneak attack, and secondly, he didn't want to make another move.

Because he saw the fiery eyes of the people around him staring at him in the interval of the battle, even the people on the stage looked at him without blinking, which was a little contrary to his original intention of wanting to hide. Besides, who are the people on the stage, they are all well-informed big people, and at least they are also the spokesmen of a family. Don't let them know your hole cards.

It's just defense, and I believe it should not be discovered.

The situation was as he thought, the reason why the people on the stage didn't blink at him was because they hadn't completely seen the secret of the purple clothes, and the previous ones were only combined with classical speculation. It's not as good as Jiang Hai to see more, Jiang Hai saw two old men with the same form, but different breaths, they just saw a cloud of purple qi, and then combined with the classics to get a conclusion - it was related to the old saint of the human race.

As for why Jiang Hai can see it, because he also has secrets that are relatively not low, or even surpass him.

In the end, he didn't take any risks, but closed his eyes, and said to himself, 'It's dangerous, I'm almost enchanted' There has always been a knot in his state of mind, which will affect his mind when it is special, which is why the Taoist priest saw him and passed on his method of forbearance. Then I recited the Heart Sutra three times silently, and then I completely got rid of my demons.

After that, he attacked more than ten times, a double explosion of strength and true qi, and Ziyi was only defensive. When the iron sword strikes, he can block it with his hands or raise his legs, and his appearance is still extremely relaxed. Looking at the iron sword that had been with him for many years had been bent and unshaped, he knew that the general trend had gone.

Putting away the iron sword, he also restrained his true qi, and said to Ziyi: "You won, I'm not strong enough." ”

After saying that, he walked out of the arena without looking back, and the onlookers were surprised for a while, so they gave up?

Jiang Hai watched him leave step by step, without the frustration of a loser, he was very calm, his eyes were firm and he never stopped because of failure, a very good martial artist. It was the first time he had seen a loser walk so calmly, freely, and decisively.

This is the psychology that a martial artist should have.

After walking forward for more than a dozen steps, my mind was very peaceful, which was the effect of the method of forbearance.

There was a lot of discussion on the stage, the result was exciting, the purple clothes couldn't compete for it, and it was not bad to move forward, some people were still thinking about how to persuade him for a while, let him come to his door, his secret method temptation was too great.

Who would have thought that the king of Lingnan would strike first, jump down, and come to the front. He wants this secret method too? no..... Some people shouted in their hearts.

Seeing that King Lingnan was blocking his way, he was stunned for a moment, and then clasped his fists with both hands: "Lord Wang." But in his heart, he wondered what he was going to do.

Ying Wuyi smiled as if saying to herself: "Victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged, this calmness, I like it very much." ”

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, he still opened his mouth and thanked him: "Thank you for the prince's praise, I don't know what the prince is looking for." ”

Ying Wuyi didn't answer, but asked him a question, "You lost the competition, you were removed from the academy, what do you want to do in the future?"

"What are you doing? I am a martial artist, and a failure does not mean that I am weaker than others, but only proves that my efforts are far from enough. He told his true thoughts, because he felt that this prince was good, and there was no sense of distance, of course, it was just a feeling.

King Lingnan smiled slightly: "I don't know if my red blood military camp is one of them?"

This is already the meaning of solicitation, and he understood what he meant, and he also knew that the person in front of him was not only the head of the Red Blood Legion, but also the feudal prince above 10,000 people under one person, and the most important thing was that he was also a martial artist with advanced cultivation. Naturally, there are many benefits under his account, and the so-called good shade under the big tree, but he did not immediately agree but hesitated.

If he is a martial artist who enters the military camp, if he loses his freedom, how can he have any time to cultivate. Besides, the Red Blood Army is an elite, and there must be a lot of rules and regulations in it, and it is strict, and he may not be able to adapt to it.

Ying Wuyi also knew what he was thinking: "It's not that you want to be a soldier, as long as you stay in the army, nothing else is required of you, and your cultivation will not be delayed,"

Hearing him do this, he was also moved, and with his status, he shouldn't be able to deceive a Bai Ding, so he nodded.

Ying Wuyi laughed, "You go and clean up first, and then come here to find me in a while, and when the other brothers arrive, we will go down the mountain." ”

Then he jumped back to the stage, and he was still a little worried just now, afraid that this prince would be like everyone else, his eyes were burning for the secret method, but he left without mentioning it. It seemed that he didn't care about the secret method, he chose the right one, and he was also happy for a while, and returned to his place of residence to pack his luggage.

The other people on the stage were all happy at the king of Lingnan, but they just wanted to scold their mother in their hearts, but they were cut off by him, what can they do.

"In this competition, Ziyi won," the chief invigilator finally remembered his duty and announced loudly. "The next group takes the stage. ”

Ziyi's heart finally let go, there have been a lot of accidents in this competition since the beginning, it can be described as a twist and turn, the most fortunate thing is not that he won, but that his hole cards have not been exposed too much, he walked to the sidelines step by step to prepare to go back to continue practicing.

"Wait a minute," a loud voice suddenly came to mind on the stage.

He frowned, could there have been any accidents, stopped and turned his head to the stage.