?“ You stinky boy, don't you want to live?"

"Oh my God, why are you so impulsive? Why would you agree to that Li Ming's challenge?"

In the antechamber of the Duke's Palace, Wu Tian stood there and accepted the 'lecture' of his father Wu Zonglin and his mother Lan Shuwan, but the old Duke Wu Zhenghao seemed to have a deep meaning and did not say a word, as for Meng'er, the little Lori was standing cowardly and weakly beside Wu Tian, and the little hand wearing gloves was still tightly grasping the corners of Wu Tian's clothes......

"Dad, Mom, don't worry!"

When the two parents finished talking for the time being, Wu Tian finally got a chance to speak, "Don't worry, I'm not an impulsive person! Besides, if I don't agree, won't it be a shame for our Duke's Mansion?"

"Hmph, you kid still know how to lose face?"

Wu Zonglin snorted angrily, "If your kid is defeated on stage, it will be a shame to go home!"

"Who said I was going to lose?"

Wu Tian raised his head, "That Li Ming is just a first-order warrior who has just broken through, hum!"

"First Order Samurai?

Wu Zonglin slammed a chestnut directly on Wu Tian's head, and shouted, "Little rabbit cub, you yourself are now a third-order martial artist, are you embarrassed to say that others are first-order warriors?

"Hehe, Dad, who said I was a third-order martial artist?"

Wu Tian smiled, and then secretly communicated with the Spirit Ye Ti of the Futu Tower in his heart, the aura that originally seemed to be only a third-order martial artist suddenly soared, and it gradually stopped until it reached the ninth order martial artist, and it was also the peak of the ninth order martial artist, only one step away from the first-order martial artist......

"What......? Ninth Order Martial Artist?"

Wu Zonglin and Lan Shuwan's eyes widened suddenly, but the old duchess Wu Zhenghao suddenly sat up straight and secretly exclaimed, "What a magical method of concealing breath!

"Tian'er, when did you become a ninth-order martial artist?"

Lan Shuwan walked up to Wu Tian and looked her son up and down, her eyes full of surprise and surprise. net

You need to know, Wu Tiancai has been cultivating for nearly two months, and he has the strength of a ninth-order martial artist? What kind of talent is this? They didn't notice it before? Or did they not pay attention to it?

"Uh...... Hehe, Mom, it's a fluke, it's a fluke......"

Wu Tian scratched his head, but Wu Zhenghao asked solemnly, "Tian'er, tell grandpa, who gave you this method of concealment?"

"What kind of method of concealment? I don't know!"

"You don't know?"

Wu Zhenghao couldn't help frowning slightly, "Is it that just now your strength will suddenly be raised from a third-order martial artist to a ninth-order?"

"Uh...... This one......"

Wu Tian hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "What I learned in my dream!"

"In a dream?"

The three elders' eyes widened suddenly, and Lan Shuwan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Tian'er, if you don't want to say it, forget it, what are you talking about in your dreams?"

"Hey......

Wu Tianyan smiled and scratched his head, Lan Shuwan and the others didn't ask anything more when they saw this, anyway, they believed that their family was it.

"Since Tian'er has such confidence, let's do it!"

Wu Zhenghao's words can be regarded as a challenge to this matter, Wu Zonglin opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he didn't say anything.

In the next two days, under Wu Tian's self-supervision, he began to practice earnestly, and Meng'er and Qingli, the two Nizi, were also by his side all the time, as for the machine spirit Ye Ti, he had to extract one-fifth of the energy obtained by Wu Tian's penance almost every time, but even so, part of the energy after Ye Ti's purification was also returned to Wu Tian's body, so that his own strength was also constantly improving......

Two days later, there was only one day before Li Ming's challenge, and almost everyone in the entire imperial capital knew about the challenge of the two young masters of the Chancellor's Mansion and the Duke's Palace......

Li Ming, fourteen years old, is at the peak of a first-order samurai, with odds of 1 to 0.5.

Wu Tian, eight years old, the specific strength is unknown, and the odds are one to ten.

This is the information of both sides of the gambling market, because Wu Tian's age is almost doubled, most of the imperial capital personnel are under the order of Li Ming to win, as for Qingli, under Wu Tian's signal, directly placed a hundred taels of gold on him, and the Duke's Mansion itself did not participate in this bet because of its status......

"Ah......h

Just when the entire emperor was being advertised incomparably hot, in the martial arts training ground in the backyard of the Duke's Palace, Wu Tian was constantly waving his fists and feet, and the tiger power fist was quickly used one after another, although it did not have the momentum of Wu Zonglin, but it still looked good, and even in the waving of the little arms and legs, a slight sound of fist wind could be heard......

The moves are getting faster and faster, and with the pace of the Tiger Power Fist, there was a crisp sound of bone friction suddenly came from Wu Tian's small body, and then in the careful attention of Qingli and Meng'er, who held their chins, Wu Tian's body suddenly stopped, and suddenly there was a light sound in his body, and the air flow had already condensed into a whirl in his body, and his spiritual power instantly saw the whole situation of the dantian......

First Order Samurai, it's here!

This is the sign of a samurai breakthrough to a samurai!

After two days of hard work, Wu Tian finally improved his strength to a first-order warrior, which made Qingli next to him suddenly smile, and rushed directly to Wu Tian's side with Meng'er, and said crisply, "Young Master, congratulations!"

"Hey, hey, happy, happy......"

In the next day, Wu Tian also concentrated on continuing to cultivate, although his strength did not go further, but he had completely stabilized, and the performance of Tiger Power Fist was already handy, and every move and every change was also familiar with it......

In the blink of an eye, it was already time for the competition, and the entire imperial capital arena was full of people, Wu Zhenghao, the Duke of the Protector of the Kingdom, Wu Zonglin, the Marquis of Xingmang, and Wu Tian's mother Lan Shuwan, and other people such as Li Ming's grandfather, Li Daozhong, the Minister of Finance of the Tianxing Empire, and Li Wei, the father of Li Ming, were all present, and there were also some officials from the court......

And the area around the arena has been occupied by everyone who came to watch the battle, although in their opinion, Li Ming and Wu Tian are just children's fights, but with that gambling board, their curiosity is also great.

"Bixia has arrived!"

Suddenly, a somewhat high-pitched voice came from inside the arena, and everyone followed the prestige, and saw that when passing through the other passage, Xingfeng, the contemporary emperor of the Celestial Star Empire, was walking in a hurry, and he was followed by a beautiful woman who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with an outstanding demeanor!

This beautiful woman's name is Li Huiyun, the youngest daughter of Li Daozhong, who was handpicked by Xingfeng Bixia to become Concubine Yun, and is the most favored one in the harem except for the queen!

"Long live bixia, long live, long live!, Yun Concubine Niangniang, long live, long live, thousand years old!!"

Everyone knelt on the ground one after another, and Wu Tian also squatted down pretendingly, with a modern soul, he was very uninterested in these etiquettes.

"Haha, everybody, excuse me......"

Xingfeng raised his hand lightly, and after walking to the stands, he personally helped Wu Zhenghao up, and said with a smile, "Uncle doesn't have to be polite! My nephew just wants to walk around casually this time!"

"Xie Bixia!"

Wu Zhenghao was personally helped by Xingfeng to sit in the seat, but Li Daozhong's eyes next to him flashed with a gloomy color, and then a very flattering smile appeared, "Bixia, this is just a child's thing, how dare you alarm the Bixia dragon body?"

"Hehe, anyway, if you have nothing to do in the palace, you can just walk around at will!"

Xingfeng smiled and sat on the main seat, and personally brought a cup of tea to Wu Zhenghao, and only after Wu Zhenghao took it did he smile and said, "Concubine Yun has also been bored in the palace recently, and I just heard the competition between the two virtuous nephews, so I took Concubine Yun out for a walk!"

"By the way, I almost forgot ......"

Under the gentle tugging of Concubine Yun's little hand, Xingfeng suddenly smiled and said, "Since everyone is so interested today, why don't I add another colorful head, the battle between the two parties will stop, and the winner will be rewarded with a viscount title, hehe, it's also a little fun!"

In the Celestial Star Empire, the title can be divided into six types from bottom to top, baron, viscount, earl, marquis, duke, and prince, it can be said that because of such a competition, it will be a great honor to be awarded the title of viscount, even if it is just a viscount with no actual rights!

As soon as Xingfeng's words came out, Li Ming on the other side of the arena immediately made his face happy, although he was fourteen years old this year, although he had an extraordinary background, he could only be regarded as a minister's son, not any title.

In contrast, Wu Tian is calmer, for him, these external things are not important, the important thing is his own strength, at least he must improve to the strength of the evil Buddha in the previous life as soon as possible, right?

The ordinary spectators around him, as well as the ministers on both sides, also sang a few words of praise, and Xingfeng waved his hand and smiled, "Okay, okay! Let's start now, don't delay time because of me!!"

Immediately, a referee walked to the middle of the arena, and Wu Tian and Li Ming, who were fighting this time, also walked to both sides of the referee......

"In accordance with Bixia's will, the two sides will fight until the point is over, and now ...... Let's go!"

The referee didn't talk nonsense, and after a simple start, he retreated to the edge of the arena, and at this moment, Wu Tian and Li Ming were standing face to face, at least in terms of size, Wu Tian was more than a step behind Li Ming......

"Wu Tian, today I will return all the shame you brought to me!"

Staring at Wu Tian, a vicious light flashed in Li Ming's eyes, and he didn't know how he could have such a look at a young age.

But Wu Tian was unmoved, and sneered, "Second Young Master Li, if you can win nonsense, I'm afraid that I have been killed by you countless times, right?"

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