Chapter 12: The Final Champion

Soldiers stood around the palace arena to maintain order.

The children of the aristocracy, the children of the family, and the bureaucrats and politicians sat on the first floor inside, and at a glance, it was densely packed, and if it was in Jian'an City, the people watching the battle did not know how many.

Ye Wenhao sat on the stands, and next to him sat Queen Xiao.

Although there were many people, no one dared to make a loud noise.

When Ye Xi came to the martial arts arena, everyone's eyes looked at him directly.

Even if he was used to being noticed, when all the eyes of so many big people were looking at him, he still had a trace of nervousness in his heart.

Ye Xi's deeds have already spread throughout Jian'an City, and he who was once looked down upon by everyone actually won two games in a row.

Suddenly, he came from the earth to the Tianshan Mountains overnight.

Those young children looked at Ye Xi with a very strange feeling in their eyes, was this still the Ye Xi they once knew?

Ye Tianchen looked at him with a smile on his face, his eyes revealed concern, that was worried about his body, Ye Xi signaled that he was fine.

Ye Wenhao beckoned.

Ye Xi stepped forward and knelt down to say goodbye: "I have seen my father and queen mother." ”

Empress Xiao smiled: "Is your body well?"

"Erchen is already half as good as he is. ”

"That's good. With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she could see that she was very satisfied with Ye Xi's performance a few days ago.

Ye Wenhao couldn't see anything from his expression, but said, "Since it's okay, let's sit there and watch the game." ”

The position of the royal disciple, next to Ye Xi is Ye Jiancheng, and Ye Xiaodemon is also next to him.

Ye Xiaoyou grabbed Ye Xi's arm: "Fifth brother, you can be regarded as awake, you have frightened us all in the past few days, go to my dormitory later, I will make you something delicious." ”

"Good. ”

Ye Jiancheng squinted his eyes next to him: "The fifth brother is really auspicious, how do you say that sentence, by the way, if you don't die, you will have a blessing." ”

"Thanks to the fourth brother. ”

"I'm not blessed with anything for you. After Ye Jiancheng finished saying this, he turned his head and snorted coldly in his mouth.

Although the little demon next to him didn't say anything, he waved his fist at Ye Jiancheng's back, which was very cute.

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The race has begun.

There were two people standing in the ring, one was Yun Jin, Yun Jin put on a suit of armor, looked heroic, and already had the momentum of a young general.

The other person standing across from him looked much more ordinary.

Just in terms of appearance, Yunjin has won.

The man was dressed in a plain robe, with a spear in his hand, and stood there like a spear, his waist straight, and his eyes were not afraid, not in the slightest nervous because there were so many big men.

Even above the stands is the emperor of the state of Chu.

Is there anything in this world that can make this young man bend his waist?

He looks so ordinary, and if you throw it in the crowd, you will simply ignore his presence.

His name is Mo Yu, he was born in an ordinary family, and he is also the only child of a poor family who broke into the top four this year.

He walked up step by step, and no one even knew how strong he really was, and no one had ever asked him to give his full strength in the battle ahead.

Ye Xiaoyou was full of praise for Mo Yu on the stage.

"This time, Yun Jin can be regarded as meeting an opponent. Ye Xi said.

After saying this, the battle on the stage has begun.

Yun Jin was holding a sword in his hand, Ye Xi knew this sword, it was the ancestral sword of their Yun family.

The sword is four feet seven inches long and weighs fourteen kilograms, it was extremely difficult for Ye Xi to even wield this sword in the past, but Yun Jin was able to play a set of swordsmanship like flowing water, and this sword was as light as a feather in his hand.

Yun Jin held the sword in his hand, and his movements were extremely fast, so fast that it seemed to turn into countless phantoms, constantly rotating around Mo Yu.

The razor-sharp sword qi can cut through the opponent's body if you are not careful.

The attack was like thunder, Mo Yu just stood there, the spear was held very tightly, no matter how fierce Yun Jin's attack was, how fast the speed was, Mo Yu was always able to resist Mo Yu's attack with the spear.

Ye Xi secretly screamed in his heart, if he continued to consume like this, Yun Jin's physical strength would be exhausted, and he would definitely lose, and now Mo Yu was only on the defensive, and he was not attacked, looking at Mo Yu's appearance, he didn't look struggling at all.

Sure enough, Yun Jin desperately wanted to find a breakthrough, but the more he wanted to find it, the more difficult it was to find, and he was a little anxious in his heart, and he himself knew that if this continued, the person who lost must be himself.

But Mo Yu is like a turtle hiding in his shell, his whole body is impermeable, and there is no flaw at all.

Yunjin had a feeling that he couldn't make it out.

Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Yun Jin's forehead, and his heart was not as calm as it was just now.

The swordsmanship is messy, a small flaw.

Unexpectedly, he himself was the first to show his flaws.

Mo Yu moved, and the spear in his hand flew into the sky like a real dragon, fast, accurate, ruthless! If you don't make a move, it's enough, and if you make a shot, it's a kill.

Even at the moment when the spear was shot, everyone seemed to faintly hear the sound of the dragon's roar.

Unbeatable marksmanship.

The spear pierced through Yun Jin's armor and pierced into his flesh.

If it weren't for Mo Yu at the last moment, Yun Jin would not be injured now.

There is only one thought in everyone's hearts, strong!

Mo Yu stood in the center of the field, his long hair moving with the wind, and his face was expressionless.

Yun Jin was helped off the field, and his face was a little pale because of blood loss.

There was applause from the audience, which was a sign of respect for the strong.

Ye Xi hurriedly went to look at Yun Jin, thinking that he would have a sad face, at least some frustration, but looking at his expression, his face was relaxed.

It's just a little skin injury, and the imperial doctor in the palace is already applying medicine to him.

Ye Xi said: "I originally wanted to comfort you, but when I saw you like this, I was sentimental." ”

"No, just comfort me. Yun Jin pretended to be shy.

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Ye Tianchen's opponent is Ye Jinyu.

Ye Jinyu said: "Big brother, I haven't won against you since I was a child, I must win this time." ”

"Good. ”

The two people are not as good as Yun Jin and Mo Yu, both of them are offensive and defensive, the swordsmanship is exquisite, and it is very good-looking, which makes people exclaim again and again, and the two of them have fought more than 100 moves, and it seems that neither of them can help each other.

Even Ye Tianchen deliberately showed his flaws, Ye Jinyu cut off the corner of his clothes, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a little sweat stain on his forehead because of nervousness.

But in the next one hundred and twenty-three moves, Ye Tianchen's speed and sword momentum were sharp and aggressive.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Jinyu had already lost.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground.

He knew that he had lost, and from just now, he knew that if it wasn't for Ye Tianchen just now to prevent him from losing too ugly, he would have lost in three moves.

He walked out of the ring with a dejected expression.

Ye Xiaoyou applauded happily, and Ye Jiancheng snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves away.

"It is worthy of His Royal Highness the Great Prince, his strength is so strong. ”

"I don't know who will be better than the eldest prince or that Mo?"

"I heard that the Great Prince has already broken through to the ninth order of the True Qi Martial Artist. ”

Hearing this, several children of the family all gasped, the twenty-eight-year-old True Qi Martial Artist Ninth Order, even in the torrent of history, is one of the few, except for envy is amazement.

Mo Yu carried a spear.

Ye Tianchen smiled: "Go all out." ”

The two people nodded at the same time, the collision of strength and power, the contest of speed and speed, fist to fist, foot to foot, as if they knew how the other party would strike.

Sawdust flying, that kind of power is really powerful!

All of them were dumbfounded.

The power of the True Qi Martial Artist was fully revealed.

Spear against sword.

As the saying goes, one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous.

But when the sword was against the spear, Ye Tianchen was not at all behind.

Mo Yu's spear is like a long dragon, holding the gun, he seems to be the only one between heaven and earth, with an indomitable momentum.

Ye Tianchen's sword is extremely sharp, and each sword contains a strange power, which is the trajectory that coincides with the Heavenly Dao, and the trajectory that is about to condense the true yuan and communicate with the heavens and the earth.

True Qi Martial Artist, True Yuan Martial Saint.

One step by one, go up and that is the dragon among people.

The two realms are very different, but Ye Tianchen has actually touched the threshold of them.

The aura of the ninth order peak of the True Qi Martial Artist emanated unabashedly, and Mo Yu's footsteps staggered.

Mo Yu was already a person of the eighth order of the True Qi Martial Artist, but under Ye Tianchen's momentum, his steps were still stagnant, but his eyes were still proud, with an indomitable momentum.

Ye Tianchen moved, the speed was so fast that it was just the kung fu of the phantom, and his sword was against Mo Yu's throat.

Mo Yu knew that he had lost, and he didn't have the slightest pretentiousness.

Ye Tianchen won the game, won very beautifully, and swept the younger generation.

Many people just nodded their heads again and again.

There was no frustration in Mo Yu's expression: "Sooner or later, one day I will defeat you." ”

He has never been a man who dares to admit defeat, on the contrary, it only makes him more and more courageous.

He knew why he lost this time, it was just a gap above the realm.

Ye Tianchen smiled: "I'm waiting for that day." ”

The two of them looked at each other, and they both smiled, which was a different kind of emotion of sympathy.

Ye Jinyu and Ye Jiancheng stood in the corner, both of them looked a little gloomy, Ye Jiancheng said: "Second brother, do you think that Mo Yu can be co-opted? If he is also used by the eldest brother, it will really be like a tiger." ”

"Try it, for such a person will be killed by me if he is not used by me. Ye Jinyu said: "I hope he is smart enough." ”

No one in this world cares about losers.

In the center of the entire arena, the voice of His Royal Highness Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose sounded, the people's aspirations, and the expectations of the people.

This is the end of the True Dragon Competition, and the top sixty will be rewarded, just like among the various armies.

These people will all be the pillars of the country in the future.