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"Back to my father, my daughter-in-law doesn't know where the third prince is, but I believe that the third prince will not run away, so there must be something delayed. Murong Qingxue bowed slightly to the King of Tianwu County.

"Bullshit, what can he do, in my opinion, this waste must have run away, and I'm afraid there will never be a face to come back. ”

Yi Hui, who was standing under the stands, smiled and couldn't help but say loudly.

"The fourth prince is right, that guy must have run away. ”

"Yes, the third brother must be afraid to escape, father, let's start, don't have to wait for him. ”

Just when everyone thought that Yi Qiu would not appear, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded on the square.

"Hehe, who said I ran away?

Before the laughter stopped, there was an immediate commotion among the crowd of onlookers not far away, and then a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was seen squeezing out of the crack in the crowd, and then slowly approached the stands from far to near.

Everyone looked at it, only to see that the young man's clothes were in tatters, extremely tattered, stained with blood and scratches of all sizes, which could be seen almost everywhere on his body, as if it was shocking, and at this moment, the young man didn't seem to care about everything on his body, just looked at the stands with burning eyes, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, revealing an arrogant and uninhibited smile.

And this person is none other than the third prince Yi Qiu, who everyone has been talking about.

Yi Hui couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Yi Qiu returning, and muttered, "Why aren't you dead......?"

"What's the matter, the fourth brother is looking forward to my death?" Yi Qiu walked up, glanced at Yi Hui contemptuously, and asked with a sneer.

Being stared at by Yi Qiu, Yi Hui couldn't help but bow his head weakly, and said with a pale face: "The third brother is laughing, we have a deep brotherly relationship, how can I hope that the third brother will die." ”

Yi Qiu snorted coldly, and didn't pay attention to Yi Hui, but turned around, bowed respectfully to the King of Tianwu County who was sitting in the stands, and said loudly: "Yi Qiu greets his father!"

King Tianwu looked at Yi Qiu's appearance, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Yi Qiu, what's the matter with you?"

Without waiting for Yi Qiu to speak, the sixth prince sneered and said: "Third brother, I didn't say you, the county city is big, such a grand event, but you are dressed like a beggar, where do you put the dignity of our royal family?"

"That's it, third brother, you have lost the face of our Yi family by doing this!" the fourth prince also took the opportunity to sarcastically say.

Yi Qiu sneered in his heart, and reprimanded loudly: "Two fools! The Bloodline Continent, respected by martial arts, no matter how gorgeous the clothes are, they are just flowers in the water, and they look like dogs, but they don't know that they are just sheep in wolf skin." And our Yi family, as the ruler of the dignified Tianwu County, how can we judge people by their appearance?

"You ......"

The two princes were speechless for a moment, and they had the heart to refute, but they did not know what to say.

King Tianwujun's eyes lit up, nodded and said: "Yi Qiu is right, as a martial artist, it is natural to use the strength of martial arts to determine respect and humility, but I didn't expect this sentence to come from your mouth, it seems that in the past few months, you have grown a lot." ”

Seeing that the king of Tianwu County praised Yi Qiu, Yi Hui was unhappy in his heart, and said coldly: "What the third brother said is indeed good, but the martial artist respects martial arts, naturally everything depends on cultivation and combat strength, what is the use of just having long knowledge? I don't know if the third brother has even grown a lot in combat power in the past three months?

As soon as the words fell, laughter rang out all around again.

Yi Qiu was unaware of the ridicule around him, smiled slightly, and said, "When the time comes, you will naturally know." ”

Hearing this, Yi Hui also sneered: "Hehe, I hope the third brother won't let me down!"

Seeing that the people had arrived, the King of Tianwu County no longer hesitated, and said to General Liu: "General Liu, all the people have arrived, the first round can start,"

"Yes, King!"

General Liu nodded, turned around, raised a flag, waved it in the air, and after a while, he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps, and saw dozens of guards moving four boulders of different sizes to the center of the square.

There are four boulders in the center of the square, the first boulder weighs 800 catties! The second boulder weighs 1,600 catties, the third boulder weighs 3,200 catties, and the fourth boulder weighs 6,400 catties!"

"Only a martial artist who has cultivated to the fifth level of blood qi can lift the first boulder and be eligible to enter the second round! Everyone else will be eliminated! The first martial artist to participate in the competition, let's put it to the test."

As soon as General Liu's voice fell, from the crowd, a young warrior of eighteen or nineteen years old with a sturdy figure immediately walked out.

This person walked up to the first boulder, stretched out his hands with a worried face, hugged the boulder, and immediately roared, and struggled to lift it, and the boulder was directly lifted several inches high.

"Wang Hai is qualified. General Liu nodded and announced loudly.

The young man named Wang Hai hurriedly put down the boulder, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and grinned a little happily.

"Next, Murong Qingyu!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd immediately became a sensation.

"Murong Qingyu, that's the genius of the Murong family! ”

"Yes, Murong Qingyu is the sister of Murong Qingxue, the first beauty in Tianwu County, although her qualifications and appearance are not as good as her sister, but they are not about the same, if this kind of beauty can become my wife, how good it would be. ”

"Don't you dream, do you think you're like Yi Qiu, there is a county king father?"

In the midst of everyone's laughter, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old beautiful girl with a beautiful face walked out of the crowd, and when she passed by Yi Qiu, the girl glared at Yi Qiu intentionally or unintentionally, with a bit of disdain mockery in her eyes.

Yi Qiu was amused in his heart, since Murong Qingxue married him, those young martial artists of the Murong family regarded him as an enemy one by one, especially this little sister-in-law Murong Qingyu was the most powerful, looking at his gaze, they almost wanted to swallow him.

Under the gaze of everyone, Murong Qingyu walked lightly to the first boulder, but did not mean to lift it, but glanced lightly, then turned around and walked straight to the fourth boulder!

"Damn, what is she going to do! It's not going to lift the fourth boulder. ”

"I'm dizzy, it's six thousand four hundred catties, a boulder that only a martial artist with eight layers of blood and qi can move. ”

"Eightfold Blood, could it be that this woman already has the Eightfold Cultivation of Flesh and Blood?"

Just when everyone was amazed, Murong Qingyu resolutely took a step forward, stretched out a pair of immature little hands, put them under the boulder, and raised his hands, and the boulder was directly lifted a few inches high from the ground.

Eightfold Blood!

There was an uproar in the square, at the age of sixteen, he had the cultivation of the eightfold blood qi, how terrifying this talent was!

At this moment, even Yi Hui, Yi Yaxin and other royal family Tianjiao couldn't help but shrink their pupils, revealing a little jealousy, but Yi Qiu, who looked indifferent and didn't care at all.

"Next, Chu Yiming!"

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