Early the next morning, Yang Wuyue changed into a decent black robe, and the Dali Dynasty rushed to Huode, even if it was a black robe, there was still a dark red pattern tattooed on the collar and sleeves, with a good hundred refining knife, with a cold and domineering bone.

In front of the Qunying Palace, it was already full of dozens of martial arts disciples.

"Prince Moon has arrived!"

Everyone looked at Yang Wuyue, and at this moment he was the real protagonist of this martial arts meeting. This world is full of martial virtues, especially in this competition.

The Heroic Martial Arts Meeting is not a competition within the royal family, but the pinnacle battle of young geniuses in the country, and the one wearing a purple robe next to the emperor should be the inner gate elder of the Feather Immortal Sect.

"Erchen has seen his father!"

The emperor bowed slightly, without joy or sorrow: "Okay, you are old enough this year, I heard that you have the guidance of a master?" Do you know who it is? ”

"It's just a fluke! The senior did not leave his name! Yang Wuyue casually shirked it, naturally no one will delve into this kind of thing, in such a magnificent world, the strong do not know how many, and what chance they encounter is their own ability.

"Hmm!" The emperor turned to look at the purple-robed Taoist on the side: "Huayu Zhenren, what do you think of my son?" ”

Huayu Zhenren bowed slightly: "The muscles and bones are strong, the internal organs are vigorous and powerful, the qi veins are long, and there is a faint edge, it seems that your cultivation is good, you have reached the peak of the seventh layer of internal strength, and you have touched the threshold of divine power, just wait for you to cultivate enough power and practice divine power, you can break through to the eighth realm of the physical body." ”

"Yes, you don't need to compete, or even test, you can go directly to the inner door."

Yang Wuyue didn't expect such a good thing, but before he could speak, a woman said: "Although Prince Yue is a strong cultivator, he may not be good at fighting behind closed doors. The power of cultivating immortals is full of thorns, but it's not a good resource, it's okay. Prince Yue is exempt from the entrance examination, which is inevitably difficult to convince the public. What else is this group of heroes going to do? Wouldn't it be okay to just give him the place? Why bother! ”

The emperor was not annoyed, and looked at the cold woman thoughtfully: "You are the eldest lady of the Longyuan Fang family, right?" It seems to be called Qingxue? ”

"Your Majesty forgives the sin, the little girl is young and ignorant!" The parents on the side hurriedly spoke.

However, because Fang Qingxue is the reincarnation of the Electric Mother Heavenly Monarch, even if she has not yet awakened her memory, her mind has slowly matured.

"It's okay, it's okay!" The emperor smiled and said, "How about Huayu Zhenren take a look at the other one?" ”

Huayu Zhenren raised his eyebrows slightly: "Interesting, it's really the Dali Dynasty, it's really an outstanding person!" This Fang Qingxue has also reached the realm of sevenfold inner strength, but unfortunately he has not yet touched the threshold of divine power. ”

"However, the Feather Immortal Sect, the outer disciples are hundreds of thousands, and the inner disciples are only a few thousand, all of them are elites. Even if I only have one recommendation qualification, I can directly recommend you to participate in the assessment of the inner door. Others compete for a spot in the outer gate. ”

The emperor smiled: "Then let this group of heroes decide." Yue'er, do you have any objections? ”

Yang Wuyue glanced at everyone and said lightly: "Don't bother, all of you can go together!" ”

For a while, the hall was in an uproar, you must know that there are hundreds of forbidden troops gathered here, the leaders of various big families, and hundreds of civil and military officials.

"Arrogance!"

"Prince Yue is too underestimating me, I'm waiting!"

These geniuses are the pride of the sky, and when they are young and frivolous, where are they willing to be so despised.

The emperor said with some interest: "You can think about it, royal son, but you can't afford to lose this person!" ”

Yang Wuyue jumped and came directly to the martial arts platform in the middle, which was dozens of zhang long and wide, "You can move." Let me strike first, you don't have a chance! ”

The referee on the side secretly glanced at the emperor, and after getting his approval, he said: "Whoever defeats His Royal Highness Yue will be recommended to the inner gate, you can go up together, and the competition will begin!" ”

"Up!"

"Beat him!"

Everyone suddenly rose up, and more than a dozen figures went straight to Yang Wuyue to attack, but only Fang Qingxue did not move.

The corners of Yang Wuyue's mouth raised slightly, the saber on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath, and the hundred refining knives burst out with dazzling cold light in an instant, and in an instant, the terrible sword light was like flying snow in the sky.

"Snow drifting in the world!"

"Wow!" In an instant, dozens of sword qi blasted everyone out.

"Ahhh Many people fell to the ground, crying in pain.

Yang Wuyue was sheathed by the knife, everything flowed smoothly, and there were only two people left standing in the field, one was him, and the other was Fang Qingxue.

"Why don't you do it?" Yang Wuyue asked.

"I just don't want to take advantage!" Fang Qingxue's eyes were a little solemn, but more confident, "I will convince you to lose." ”

Yang Wuyue smiled: "Okay, it's even crazier than me." Make a bet! ”

"What bet?" Fang Qingxue glanced sideways slightly, but the jade hand was on top of the simple long sword on his waist.

"I like you very much, if you lose, marry me. If I lose, the qualifications of the inner door belong to you, how about it? Yang Wuyue said.

Fang Qingxue's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of anger: "Why should I bet? Win against you, and I'll still get recommendations! ”

"Then I'm adding a spiritual weapon!" Yang Wuyue said lightly: "One spiritual weapon can be exchanged for ten cities." It is extremely helpful for practitioners in the physical realm. It's all right! ”

"Qingxue, quickly promise Your Highness!" Before Fang Qingxue could speak, her father on the side began to persuade, "Your Highness has taken a fancy to you, and it is an honor for our Fang family!" ”

Compared with a dynasty, the Fang family, a feudal official, is still a little worse. The current Fang Qingxue has not yet awakened her memory, even if she is evil, she can't get rid of the shackles of the current family and dynasty, she wants the recommended place, she has to offend the royal family, if she doesn't agree, I'm afraid that if she gets the quota, she may not be able to please her, and it may even affect her family.

"Good!" Fang Qingxue agreed, "But I will definitely defeat you!" ”

"Please!" Yang Wuyue arched his hand magnificently.

"Cang!" The long sword snatched out of its sheath, condensing the white sword qi of the debut, and the cold light of the sword was pressing, and it came straight to the façade of Yang Wuyue. Fang Qingxue was on guard against his knife everywhere, but who knew that Yang Wuyue didn't use the knife at all, and with a flick of her finger, her sword body trembled.

"Flick your fingers and swords?"

Everyone couldn't believe it, Fang Qingxue's wrist turned one sword after another, she practiced this called chasing electric sword technique, moving like lightning and flint, one sword is faster than a sword, but here in Yang Wuyue, it seems to have become a joke.

The seven or eight swords didn't touch Yang Wuyue, but he turned over and grabbed it, and wrapped the long sword in his palm.

"Dragon Tiger!" Fang Qingxue swung her legs, and a terrifying dragon and tiger aura tore apart, heading straight for Yang Wuyue's chest, but when she reached three inches in front of him, she couldn't get in anymore.

"Tiangang Vitality!" Yang Wuyue's energy exploded, and the terrifying Tiangang Yuan Qi was like a stormy wave, attacking blatantly, indiscriminately covering the blow, and blasting her out with one move.