Chapter 45: The Eight Qualities of Martial Arts (Seeking Collection)

"I've seen the eighth prince!" After a while, several people led by Li Beidou all bowed to the young man in the golden silk python robe.

Seeing this scene, the people who were still abusing the young man in the golden silk python robe were all stunned, and then immediately closed their mouths and retreated into the crowd, for fear that what they just said would be heard by the eighth prince.

"Why? It seems that you don't welcome me?" the eighth prince glanced at Li Beidou, and his tone was quite unkind.

"How dare you, it is an honor for our Li Mansion to be able to come here, the eighth prince, please take a seat!"

Although as Li Beidou, in the face of a prince, there is no need to lower his profile so much, but the eighth prince is the son of the queen, and his status is naturally extraordinary, so it is best not to provoke him.

When the eighth prince heard this, his face improved a little, he went straight to Li Beidou's seat and sat down, waved his hand at the stands, and said, "You continue!"

Seeing the eighth prince sitting in his seat, Li Beidou's face couldn't help but sink, but he finally endured it, however, next, the eighth prince's words made him almost thunderous.

"Those wastes below the third grade of martial arts, don't come to power again, so as not to be embarrassed, and delay the time of this prince!"

"Bang!" As his words fell, Li Beidou couldn't bear it anymore, he clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it on the seat.

Immediately, Li Beidou suddenly got up, pointed to a certain place in the crowd with his hand, and shouted: "Where is Li Yunfei? You have heard the words of the eighth prince, so you don't need me to teach you how to do it next, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seat behind him let out a roar, and it was directly shattered into powder, which showed how terrifying the power of his punch was.

"Child, understand!" In the crowd, a young man in white stood out, about fifteen or sixteen years old, behind him, carrying a spear, I saw him stand on the stage, and suddenly there was an invisible wave of qi, surging out of his body, rolling up the dust.

"Wow!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd suddenly boiled, as if a sullen breath suppressed in the chest could finally be released.

Li Yunfei took off the spear behind his back and plunged it into the ground, and the bluestone brick surface, which was square by one zhang, actually cracked directly, with dense cracks, spreading out to all sides.

"What a powerful force!" In the crowd, there was an exclamation, and everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the handsome young man in white on the stage.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yunfei's five fingers opened, and a light purple light gushed out from his palm, surging towards the surface of the stone mirror, and immediately, a series of eight veins lit up one after another, making the surface of the stone mirror burst out with layers of dazzling brilliance, shocking people's hearts.

"Martial Arts Eight Grades, how can it be ......" One stone stirred up a thousand waves, the crowd seemed to explode, and everyone's mouths were full of gasping sounds.

Martial arts qualifications, divided into nine grades, can reach eight grades, enough to be called a genius!

"It's incredible, in the Tuojiang Palace, there are juniors who have reached the qualification of the eight grades of martial arts, and his achievements in the future will be limitless!"

"It is said that Li Yunfei has been in the army with his father since he was a child, and he has killed more than 1,000 enemies, but he is a rare iron-blooded man, it seems that the rumors are true!"

......

Everyone is talking about Li Yunfei, with the talent he showed just now, it is enough to amaze the audience.

In the stands, Li Beidou's face was happy, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his heart, he glanced at the eighth prince and said, "Yunfei's qualifications, the eighth prince can still be seen?"

"Hmph, isn't it the eighth rank of martial arts? what's the big deal, when my fourth royal brother was eleven years old, he reached the eighth rank of martial arts, and he is only one line away from the ninth grade, how can you compare to the Frontier Palace?"

The eighth prince's face was very ugly, and he himself was only the qualification of the sixth grade of martial arts, compared with Li Yunfei, he was still two grades behind, and he had no choice but to move out of the fourth prince to calm the scene.

Li Yunfei's birth made the Tuojiang Mansion regain a little face, but it is a pity that the next assessment once again put the scene in an embarrassing situation.

Except for Li Yunfei, among the rest of the people, only twenty-six people passed the assessment, and the highest qualification was only the fifth grade, and most of the others were below the fourth grade.

"I'm really not mistaken, the talents of the Tuojiang Royal Mansion are withering, and in this generation, I'm afraid I can't hold it anymore!"

The words of the eighth prince were like a slap in the face, which made Li Beidou's fiery heart suddenly cold a lot.

At this moment, no one noticed that a thin figure walked casually to the stage and stopped in front of the stone mirror.

This person is naturally Li Qingming, he has a very intuitive feeling, this eighth prince came to the Tuojiang Palace, I am afraid it is aimed at himself, but the other party seems to have been very calm, and he did not immediately embarrass himself, he should be waiting for an opportunity.

He retreated for seven days, and only after he came out did he know that Li Beichuan was ordered to lead his troops south to defend the country, and this happened to happen at this juncture, if it wasn't for the royal family's plan to make any moves, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"Are you finally baring your fangs?"

Li Qingming stared at the eighth prince, and the other party also cast two cold looks, undisguised. In this regard, Li Qingming just shook his head lightly, unimpressed.

At this moment, standing on the martial arts platform, he did not immediately test his martial arts qualifications, but stared at the stone mirror motionlessly, feeling the huge aura contained in it.

"If I can absorb all the aura in the stone mirror, at least it will save me a few months of penance!" A bold idea suddenly popped up in Li Qingming's heart, and at the same time, a look of ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

Originally, he could refine the pill, which was enough to support his cultivation for a period of time, but unfortunately time waits for no one now, plus the recent period of time in the Heishui County Country, the speed of spiritual energy depletion has accelerated, and it is very likely that there will be changes, therefore, now he must do everything possible to improve his cultivation, otherwise once an accident happens, he will not even have the power to protect himself.

"It's not that I'm not kind, it's really forced by the situation!" Li Qingming found a lame reason for himself, and then, he stretched out a white palm and pressed it towards the stone mirror.

"Hey, what is that person doing?" It was only now that someone finally discovered Li Qingming's figure and let out an exclamation.

Everyone else also reacted at this time, and they all turned their eyes to the young man in a green robe on the stage.

"Isn't that Li Qingming? Why did he run up there?" Someone recognized Li Qingming's identity, and couldn't help but show a puzzled look on his face.

At this moment, including the stands, everyone looked at the young man in Tsing Yi on the martial arts stage with a blank face, not knowing what he was going to do?