There was a moment of silence, and then there was a burst of enthusiastic applause. Especially the young soldiers on the stage turned red with excitement and shouted, as if they were the ones who were in the limelight just now.
The young man with the halberd smiled shyly, and his face, which was less than twenty years old, still looked a little immature. However, no one would underestimate this young man. Except for a few giants in the Royal Forest Army, no one could suppress the latter in terms of strength.
"Not bad, reward!" Xia Yanwu was in a good mood and waved his hand.
"Third Prince"
"Third Prince"
Only then did everyone notice the arrival of the two men, and all bowed respectfully.
Xia Yanwu felt very comfortable. He had never felt so arrogant before, especially after being hypocritical with Ning Chen for such a long time. Even he himself felt sick.
"Thank you Third Prince" On the stage, the halberd boy saluted respectfully, a hint of shyness flashed across his immature face, making everyone in the audience laugh.
"Haha"
"Our Yan Yun is still so shy."
"However, at such a young age, he is incredibly strong."
"It's so irritating to compare people to each other."
The soldiers in the military camp were very straightforward, whether they were well-intentioned, teasing, or bored. At this moment, the audience was bustling with laughter, which made the young man on the stage even more shy, and his face was as red as an apple.
"Yan Yun, good job"
"Thank you Third Prince for the compliment. It's all because of Third Prince's good teaching."
"Haha" Xia Yanwu laughed.
Ning Chen and Yin Wugou's eyes met intentionally or unintentionally, and they immediately moved away, but they clearly saw the ridicule in each other's eyes.
brazen!
"Brother Ning, since you are here, why not come on stage and teach these unsatisfactory subordinates of mine?"
Xia Yanwu smiled heartily and said loudly, as if he was afraid that the people present could not hear him.
"Fuck you uncle"
Ning Chen greeted in his heart, but still had a polite smile on his face, and replied, "Wugu, go and sign with the little brother on the stage. Remember, stop until you click."
As for him, of course he couldn't go up. He was too embarrassed to jump into such an obvious hole dug by Xia Yanwu.
The dignified Marquis of Knowing Fate, Minister of Justice fought with a small soldier and won, but the victory was not a victory. As for losing, he had not thought about the possibility.
"As you command, Commander"
Yin Wugou bowed to respond, and then a red light flashed, and before everyone could react, they were already on the stage.
The "master" halberd boy and everyone in the audience were shocked, and this thought flashed through their minds at the same time.
"Yan Yun" The young man with a halberd calmed down and said calmly.
"Yin Wugou"
The next moment, the two men held their breath, and their swords and halberds were facing each other. A moment later, they saw red clothes flash past, killing everyone with a shocking speed, and with a bang, the battle started instantly.
The clash between swords and halberds was so fast that they couldn't see, and they were dead in an instant. Neither of them held back. The light of the sword and the light of the halberd crisscrossed each other, and they didn't know whose life blood would be reflected in the next moment.
Below, Xia Yanwu's face became more and more solemn. Although he knew that Ministry of Justice and the thirteen Crimson-Clad Blood Guards had extraordinary fighting power, especially the leader Yin Wugou, who had never been defeated. However, as Imperial Prince, because he stood too high, he always unconsciously ignored too much.
"Shua"
The bloody sword was stained with blood, and the red clothes were also stained with blood. The intersection of swords and halberds made both of them stained red at the same time. The first confrontation was already intense.
"Not bad"
The eyes of both of them condensed together, and if they moved again, the halberd light was like a tide, the blood was boiling, and the martial arts reached its peak. With one move and one move, the gravel flew away and the heaven and earth shook.
Everyone below was stunned. They all knew that Yan Yun was strong, but no one expected it to be this strong. However, who was the man in red who could force Yan Yun to this point? He still did not lose at all after such a long battle.
"Brother Ning, this time, you got an incredible subordinate." Xia Yanwu sighed softly, with a hint of envy in his tone.
"Brother Yanwu, you're welcome, yours isn't bad either."
Ning Chen responded politely, but what he said was true. This boy named Yan Yun did have the capital to compete with Yin Wugou.
"Drink"
On the stage, the battle has been going on for a long time, and the winner is still difficult to determine. The halberd is stronger, and the sword is sharper. One is unrivaled in dominance, and the other is frighteningly fast. Their completely different characteristics make the outcome of this battle unpredictable.
"It's about to end." Suddenly, Ning Chen and Xia Yanwu narrowed their eyes and thought to themselves.
I saw that the auras of the two people on the stage rose sharply, and the blood light shot into the sky, stirring the surrounding world. The golden light was dazzling, and there was a dense and floating atmosphere.
"You are the second opponent I take seriously, be careful," Yin Wugou said calmly, murderous intent rising in his heart. The previous indifferent attitude disappeared at this moment. An opponent worth fighting made his heart boil again.
"Sword of Bloodlight"
The red mole between the eyebrows was as seductive as dripping blood. Yin Wugou raised his sword. In an instant, the martial platform was filled with blood. The terrifying murderous aura filled the air, affecting the boundless bloody energy, turning the surrounding area into a bloody hell that would never see the light of day.
Xia Yanwu's face changed, and Ning Chen also felt awe-inspiring, something was not good.
Facing the murderous intent surrounding him, Yan Yun had no chance of holding back at all. His eyes turned cold and his halberd spun around at a high speed.
"Swallow Return Flash, Hundred Phoenixes Returning to Nest"
The man and the halberd turned into a stream of light and disappeared, golden light flourished, golden lights appeared one after another, and golden swallows flew all over the sky, like Swallow Return Flash, more like Hundred Phoenixes Returning to Nest.
The two of them moved extremely hard, not holding back at all. The terrifying fluctuations instantly cracked the martial platform.
Swords and halberds are drawn across, and one move can determine victory or defeat, and perhaps life and death.
However, at this moment, Ning Chen moved, stepped on his feet, and instantly entered the battle situation. The cold snow began to fall in the sky, and the silver Frost Bloom was scattered. Scroll of Life reached its peak, and the snow on the sky and the earth froze. His left and right hands pointed at the same time, with a clang, blocking the advance of the sword and halberd.
"Boom"
The next moment, the aftermath erupted, with unparalleled power, the entire martial platform suddenly collapsed, huge rocks flew around, and smashed out more than ten feet.
The surrounding soldiers quickly retreated, but there were still those who had no time to escape.
Xia Yanwu also moved, swept out ten feet, and shook the falling boulder with a palm, protecting the soldiers behind him.
"The competition ends here." Ning Chen shook his hands, opened his sword and halberd, and said calmly.
"Yes" Yin Wugou calmly accepted the order, the bloody sword returned to its sheath, and the red light disappeared.
Yan Yun also clasped his fists in salute and stepped aside.
"Brother Ning, why don't you come back to the camp with me and have a cup of tea to quench your thirst?" Xia Yanwu came over and said it was nothing to do.
"It's disrespectful." Ning Chen nodded in response.
The two were walking in front, and Yin Wugou followed. Before leaving, he glanced at Yan Yun, with a flash of interest in his cold eyes.
The three of them quickly arrived in front of the tent. Ning Chen and Xia Yanwu walked in, while Yin Wugou was left outside the tent.
"He can come in," Xia Yanwu said.
"Ha" Ning Chen smiled softly and said, "This is a handsome tent after all. He has a sword on him, so it is inconvenient for him to come in."
"Brother Ning is too polite. These rules are just to guard against outsiders. Brother Ning doesn't have to be so formal," Xia Yanwu responded.
"Thank you, Brother Yanwu, but you have to abide by the rules." Ning Chen said with a smile.
Xia Yanwu didn't say much more. This Marquis of Knowing Fate was indeed an extremely difficult person to deal with. He seemed to be informal, but in fact he did everything right.
"Brother Ning, please" Xia Yanwu poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of the former and said.
Ning Chen took the tea, took a sip, and immediately praised, "Good tea."
The tea is good, but that's about it.
It's not that he's picky, it's just that he once drank tea brewed by Fan Lingyue himself. From then on, no matter what kind of tea he drank, it tasted average.
"Brother Ning is overly praised," Xia Yanwu said politely.
Outside the commander's tent, groups of Divine Wind Camp soldiers patrolled past, their armor thick and thick, exuding a biting chill in the setting sun.
Divine Wind Camp is the most elite battalion among the eleventh battalion of the imperial city besides Dragon Guard Camp. It has outstanding combat power and occupies an extremely important position among the 330,000 Imperial Guards of the imperial court.
Yin Wugou stood outside the tent, standing calmly, wearing a big red coat and hunting in the wind. The red mole between his eyebrows was as sexy as blood, giving people an indescribable sense of disobedience.
The two people in the tent talked for a long time, and when the sunset was about to completely set, Ning Chen just walked out.
"Let's go," Ning Chen glanced at the figure in red beside the tent and said.
Yin Wugou followed, walking step by step, facing the last sunset, and headed west.
"Yin Wugou, you did a good job in today's competition." Ning Chen said calmly. He didn't want to talk nonsense about being too harsh. He brought Yin Wugou out just to find a sword. This is Yin Wugou's character. He doesn't need to and will not suppress it.
"Thank you, Sir" Yin Wugou responded.
Ning Chen didn't say any more. He had made his attitude clear. Today, just because he stopped him didn't mean that he rejected Yin Wugou's approach. As a last move, Yan Yun would definitely be seriously injured. He took action just to save some face for Xia Yanwu.
Xia Yanwu is a smart man. He has always been straightforward and carefree in front of others, but he is just using the appearance of a brave man to hide his scheming.
None of these Imperial Prince of Great Xia is a simple person.
Returning to Ministry of Justice, Yin Wugou returned to the west hall. Ning Chen stopped in front of the Hidden Mechanism Pavilion for a moment, but finally turned around and left before entering.
Nowadays, the situation in the imperial city is too chaotic and he cannot be distracted. Her matter can only be discussed in the future.
As night fell, Ning Chen did not go back to his house, but walked towards Prince Yan's house.
Since he came back, he hasn't had time to say thank you to his seniors, so he should go there in person, both emotionally and logically.
In Prince Yan's house, Azure-Crimson Twin Swords crossed the void and stuck to the ground with a clang. Prince Yan stood in front, waiting quietly for someone to come.
Not long after, Ning Chen walked in and bowed respectfully.
"Senior"
"Yes"
Prince Yan nodded, then waved his hand, and Azure Sword flew out and landed in front of the former, causing an endless chill.
"Let me see how much your strength has improved."
Ning Chen pulled up Azure Sword, his eyes slightly focused. This was his first time fighting against a senior, and he also wanted to see how big the gap was between him and the strongest people in the world.
In the battle with Du'e Temple, he set up too many hidden tricks, and only through many calculations could Human Buddha be defeated, but this doesn't mean anything.
If it happened again, he had no doubt that he and Qing Ling would be the losers.
At the end of his thoughts, Ning Chen moved, the frost condensed on the sword, the snowflakes stirred, a silver shadow passed across, and the sword slashed through the air.
"Bang"
Prince Yan flipped his hand, and Crimson Sword flew across the air, blocking Azure Sword. However, there was a bang, and the aftermath quickly spread out. The clothes around the two people shook and trembled in the wind.