Li Haotian nodded, thinking that as the prince of a country, or even the monarch, he faced so many fierce enemies every day, and this was only within the royal family, counting other clans and foreign forces, it was annoying to think about it. Of course, there is also the competition in front of him, Li Haoyun of the tenth level of the pulse apprentice, Li Haoyang of the ninth level, and a few people from the seventh and eighth levels last year, this year they have also been promoted to the eighth and ninth levels, although they have also reached the ninth level, but they do not have the slightest combat experience, how to deal with it?

"You kid don't worry, in Lao Tzu's opinion, because the battle in the realm of pulse disciples cannot use pulse skills and pulse tools, let alone pulse weapons and pulse treasures, it will mainly fight at the same time. One of them relies on the entry-level pulse fist, and the second is that they can only use one or three pulse talismans. As a last resort, the pulse talisman will not be easily used until it is critically necessary, because once the pulse talisman is not successful after using it, he will be unable to fight again because of the huge consumption of pulse qi. Therefore, when you combine pulse punches with martial arts skills in battle, as well as your fighting experience, your chances of winning are still very good. Of course, the premise is that you avoid the other person's pulse. ”

"Pulse Symbol. Li Haotian thought about touching the brocade bag on his waist, where in addition to the ten pulse talismans exchanged from the Xiaomai Craftsman Pavilion, there were also ten vein talismans handed over to him by the wind knife. Because the wind knife was not qualified to enter the Ranch Palace, before Li Haotian got off the imperial boat, he handed over the ten vein talismans to him.

I also have a pulse symbol.

The grand ancestor worship was carried out for two days, and he had to eat and bathe every day during these two days, which made Li Haotian's hungry eyes green.

After the ancestor worship is over, it is time to hunt. Naturally, this is not the business of Li Haotian's children, of course they can watch it.

And the people, led by Emperor Zhenyu, showed their magical powers and hunted pulse beasts. Among them, the Emperor Zhenyu and the King of Tanglin gained the most, obviously having the meaning of hunting the pulse beast to distinguish the superiority. But in the end, the Tanglin King had a slight advantage, and the number and quality of the vein beasts he hunted surpassed that of the Zhenyu Emperor.

After the hunt is over, they slaughter the beasts and feast for three days.

And since the end of the ancestor worship, Li Haotian continued to cultivate in the room, and continued to take the elixir sent by the emperor to improve the pulse level. Taking the magic pill like this without remembering the cost and side effects, Li Haotian was scared when he thought about it. First, the price of the pills taken in the past two months is very expensive, if it is not for the royal family, if it is not for the prince, it is impossible to consume it. And the side effects of the pill are also amazing, thanks to the help of a racket who knows his body well, and by consulting books, he found the most suitable absorption method for himself, which not only resolved the side effects of the pill, but also absorbed them more fully and thoroughly. Of course, the premise is that his body can withstand it, so it seems that the "fourth child" is indeed a genius of cultivation.

Thirteen days passed quickly, and a ring was set up outside the palace overnight.

Early that morning, the patriarchs of the various branches of the royal family led the clansmen in front of the ring, and in front of them stood eight children from five branches. Headed by Li Haotian, Li Haoyun stood in his left-hand position, and Li Haoyang, the prince of Tanglin, stood in his right-hand position.

Seeing the confident appearance of these two people, Li Haotian was a little nervous in his heart. However, touching the brocade bag around the waist is a lot more reassuring.

The old patriarch personally presided over it, and through the lottery, the eight children were caught and killed, but Li Haotian was assigned to this half of the Tanglin prince's area. His opponent is a thirteen-year-old boy, and when it comes to it, he is still Li Haotian's uncle.

The two of them walked to the ring first, and the outside of the ring suddenly fell silent.

Not everyone is paying attention to the prince, he was like a bamboo in last year's competition, if it weren't for Li Haocheng, who was a realm higher than him, others including Nanxiang Hou Li Haoyun might not be his opponent. How much has he recovered now? His first opponent was a young man who was an eighth-level pulse disciple and was one size older than him, would he be able to pass this level?

The young man on the opposite side was not in a hurry to attack, but stretched out his hand and asked Li Haotian to strike first.

Li Haotian was also not polite, gathering his breath and concentrating, and a slight light flashed on his hand. He shouted and strode out. The masters in the audience let out a light sound, because every step Li Haotian took seemed to have some kind of connection with each other, quite orderly.

The boy on the other side also saw this, but he couldn't understand it.

Li Haotian sneered in his heart, this little uncle, my Li Haotian's first opponent in this world is you, you should feel honored. It's just that you are also unlucky, and you will be defeated by the fist of this prince today.

Li Haotian thought, punched out, and the tiger led the wind.

The news of the great loss of the prince's pulse qi is not a secret, and all the branches of the royal family have heard about it. The young man in front of him knew this very well, and seeing that the other party's steps were subtle, he couldn't see through it. So he didn't think about it, but the order of the licensed elder was to meet Li Haotian with a punch.

With a "bang", the two fists collided, Li Haotian was shocked back a few steps, and the young man on the opposite side also took a step back. The royal family running off the field was slightly shocked, and Li Haoyang, the prince of Tanglin, even exclaimed: "Pulse disciple level eight!"

And before that, they got the news that the crown prince had only returned to the seventh level of the pulse disciple.

Although Li Haotian's pulse qi level exceeded his original budget, the young man opposite still had the upper hand. So he swung his fist again and took Li Haotian directly.

Li Haotian only exerted seventy or eighty percent of his pulse qi just now, and when he was about to exert all his pulse qi to suppress his opponent, the racket reminded: "Don't be excited, you have many ways to defeat the opponent, and you can't expose your pulse qi level in advance." ”

Li Haotian immediately sobered up, so he continued to contain some pulse, and fought with his opponent with flexible punches. Li Haotian has been in the martial arts school for several years, and has actual combat experience in ordinary fights, and after getting through the tension at the beginning, he immediately controlled the rhythm of the battle in his own hands.

After seven or eight rounds, he had hit as many as seven or eight punches in a row, and the opponent only hit one punch, and he was blocked by him.

The opponent's face changed slightly, and the people on the field also guessed where Li Haotian's wonderful steps came from. His eyes couldn't help but look at Emperor Zhenyu.

Emperor Zhenyu had a smile on his face, and he was also surprised in his heart. He had never seen such a pace, because the pulse cultivation paid attention to the strength of the pulse qi and the number of layers of the pulse ring, and most of them fought with the pulse skill and the pulse treasure to kill the opponent. Don't...... Emperor Zhenyu suddenly remembered what the Wind Dao had promised him before he set off. Fengdao said at the time: "Please rest assured, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's performance will definitely surprise His Majesty." ”

In addition to the pulse cultivation on the Missan Continent, there are also a very small number of people who cultivate their bodies because of qualifications, that is, by strengthening their bodies and increasing their strength, they can reach the level of confrontation with the pulse cultivation. It's rare to say that Fengdao saw that the prince's pulse was insufficient, and secretly taught him the method of physical cultivation?

Emperor Zhenyu was thinking that the tall boy on the field couldn't hold on anymore, so he took a few steps back and put his hand into the pocket around his waist.

"He's going to use the pulse charm. The racket reminded.

Of course, Li Haotian understood, and before the young man's hand was taken out of his pocket, he had already deceived himself in front of the opponent, and hit the opponent's body with several punches in a row, and the young man took a few steps back. Finally, from his pocket, he took out a pulse talisman.

However, Li Haotian was close to him, so that his pulse could not be sent. On the contrary, because he was holding the pulse talisman in one hand, he couldn't attack, but instead turned into one hand to Li Haotian and two hands.

Suddenly, he retreated, and seeing that he had retreated to the side of the stage, Li Haotian shouted and punched hard. The tall young man was overjoyed when he saw this, his pulse qi fist strength was superior, as long as this punch prince was repelled, he would have the opportunity to show the pulse talisman.

He thought about going all out.

The two fists collided again, Li Haotian's body shook slightly, and the tall boy flew backwards, but he barely sacrificed the pulse talisman in the air and hit Li Haotian.

Li Haotian's face changed slightly, and the other party sacrificed an ice vein talisman, which exploded in the air at this time and hit Li Haotian. Li Haotian didn't have time to think about it, and took out a pulse talisman from his bag to urge the same.

A whirlwind rose from the sky, entangled in the cold. After three or two turns, the cold dispersed and the whirlwind disappeared.