Chapter 92

Her talent, however, was simply lacking.

Therefore, it is many times more difficult for her to improve her talent than for Miss Lin.

Just as she was feeling extremely down and absent-minded...

A clear and melodious sound rang out.

"The Sixth Prince was defeated, firstly because he lacked practical experience and was Kong of due to his carelessness."

"Secondly, although his realm is high, his foundation is not deep enough. Otherwise, even if he only relied on his realm to suppress others, he could easily win."

Her voice was melodious and pleasant, with a touch of coolness that seemed to bring a sense of comfort.

Hearing the sound, Xu Xiuer looked up.

Princess Ziwei sat not far from her, dressed in a bright yellow gown, noble and ethereal, like a constellation of stars in the night sky; her pair of bright and clear peach blossom eyes were gentle and kind, like the brightest moon in the sky; a faint smile hung at the corner of her mouth, like a clear pool, crystal clear, or like a bright pearl, dazzling and dazzling.

Faced with such breathtaking beauty, anyone who sees it will inevitably feel a flutter in their heart.

Xu Xiuer was momentarily dazed and lost in thought before regaining her composure.

Her pretty face flushed slightly, and she replied in a soft voice:

"Thank you... thank you for your explanation, Princess Ziwei! I have learned a great deal!"

Xiao Minghuang smiled and said softly:

"You're welcome, but if you have any questions, feel free to ask me. I'll definitely answer them if I know the answer."

After saying this, Xiao Minghuang turned her head away and refocused her attention on the arena.

"Princess... she's so beautiful..."

Xu Xiuer felt a slight flutter in her heart; she knew that Princess Ziwei was different from the Second Prince.

The Second Prince said such things perhaps to curry favor with her grandfather, as he had to maintain a superficial relationship.

But Princess Ziwei was a complete stranger to her, and had no vested interests in her, so there was no reason for her to answer her question.

So, Princess Ziwei must have been such a gentle person!

Xu Xiuer thought to herself.

At this moment, a maid rushed over and whispered a few words in Xu Xiuer's ear.

Upon hearing this, Xu Xiuer's expression changed instantly, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes. She glanced at Xiao Minghuang subconsciously before quickly lowering her head again.

"How could this be! They didn't even consult me!"

The maid's face changed, and she quickly said:

"Miss, please keep your voice down! We can't let anyone hear us!"

Hearing this, Xu Xiuer took a deep breath, clenched her fists, calmed herself down, and said:

"I'll go and explain things to Grandpa right now!"

Before he could finish speaking...

Xu Xiuer left her seat.

The Second Prince didn't even notice her departure; in fact, he didn't care what happened to Xu Xiuer at all.

He and Xu Xiuer are from completely different worlds.

If it weren't for the existence of King Wu'an, how could someone with Xu Xiuer's useless talent be ranked alongside him?

Xiao Minghuang glanced at it from the side.

She only spoke up for Xu Xiuer because she felt sorry for the girl.

It seems she is in love with the Second Prince, but her love is unrequited?

Xiao Minghuang sighed softly. The worst thing a person can do in this world is to place their hopes on others.

Only by strengthening ourselves can we find a way out.

She looked towards the arena. The Fifth Prince and the Sixth Prince had already decided their match, and it was about time for her to step in and clear the arena.

On the arena.

The Fifth Prince and Sixth Prince ceased their activities.

Countless people were deeply moved.

"It seems the Fifth Prince is going to win first place!"

One person commented.

"The Fifth Prince possesses the aura of a spear, rich combat experience, and secret techniques. His strength surpasses that of the Second Prince and Princess Ziwei!"

Someone said in a low voice.

"That's not necessarily true. A month ago, Princess Ziwei severely injured Feng Yi, a true disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, with a single palm strike. Now, so much time has passed, has her strength not increased at all? You must know that the Sword Intent Embryo does not equate to invincibility, nor is it that there are no supernatural abilities comparable to the Spear Intent Embryo!"

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.

That's absolutely right.

The path of cultivation is full of countless blossoms, each one blooming in its own way; it is not only the Spear Intent Embryo that can defeat enemies of higher levels.

"As far as I know, there are at least Major Accomplishment divine abilities that can rival the rudimentary Spear Intent Embryo. After all, this is just a rudimentary form, not a true spear technique!"

Just as everyone was discussing it...

On the arena.

The Sixth Prince was defeated, but he remained standing in the same spot, never leaving the arena.

Seeing this, the Fifth Prince's expression turned solemn.

He won the battle by cheating.

If the Sixth Prince had been more cautious, he might have been the one to lose.

"You have already lost, why don't you leave?"

Upon hearing this, the Sixth Prince's expression turned solemn. He spoke slowly, his voice not loud, but enough to carry to every corner of the room.

"Although I lost this battle, I did not give it my all."

"Spirit Wine is not meant for me, but I still have something to finish and cannot leave."

Upon hearing this, the Fifth Prince asked:

"Oh? Is there anything else?"

The Sixth Prince's gaze did not linger on the Fifth Prince, nor did it look at the Spirit Wine he so desperately sought; instead, it shifted to the audience.

That gaze, sharp as a sword and flashing with a chilling edge, pierced through a hundred feet and landed directly on Xiao Minghuang.

Under such gazes, Xiao Minghuang's face remained completely expressionless.

The Sixth Prince's gaze fell on her, but she seemed not to notice anything, simply returning a calm glance.

Upon seeing those black eyes, as bright as stars, as if a starry sky had descended from heaven, an unparalleled sense of oppression swept over me.

In an instant.

The Sixth Prince's heart pounded wildly, and his face suddenly turned pale.

That gaze made the unyielding, unbreakable sword in his heart seem to stumble.

A sense of crisis rose from the bottom of my heart.

"My sword, lend me your power!"

He took a deep breath and composed himself.

He was unwilling to give up, unwilling to accept defeat; he was determined to win, no matter the cost. He would never back down.

The next moment.

The Sixth Prince calmed his mind, clearing away all distracting thoughts. He was like a sharp sword, forged through countless trials, ready to be unleashed.

His eyes shone brightly, fearless, as he gazed at the elegant and refined young woman seated on the high platform, and spoke slowly and deliberately:

"Princess Ziwei, I challenge you!"

After saying this, an astonishing sword aura erupted from his body.

A bluish-gray longsword flew out from his clothes and hovered in mid-air.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

He held a bluish-gray longsword, and his body exuded an astonishingly sharp aura.

This moment.

All eyes were drawn to it.

It wasn't just because he suddenly challenged Princess Ziwei, but also because of the abrupt appearance of this bluish-gray longsword.

This longsword looks simple and unadorned, without a trace of worldly charm, yet it exudes endless sharpness.

Everyone present felt an inexplicable sense of threat, a feeling that made them tense up, as if they were facing the approach of death.

Even experts at the Divine Sea Realm felt a pressure from the longsword, as if it could easily pierce their bodies and go straight to their hearts!

116. If I win, the princess will join me in the Spirit Sword Sect!

"This sword... is a Xuan-rank magic weapon!"

Someone couldn't help but blurt it out.

"Another Xuan-rank magic weapon! Tonight has truly been an eye-opener!"

Someone exclaimed in amazement.

When the First Prince appeared, he was wielding a Profound Tier Top Grade Magic Treasure. Now, the Sixth Prince has produced a Xuan-rank longsword. Has the Xuan-rank magic weapon become a common item that everyone owns?

Countless people harbored doubts.

Why didn't the First Prince come along?

Someone suddenly looked around, but did not see the First Prince.

"He must be drunk!"

Someone explained.

"It's such a pity the First Prince wasn't there for such a wonderful scene!"

"Someone sighed."

Judging from the First Prince's behavior just now, he's sure to make tonight's Training Ground several times more lively!

The Sixth Prince stood holding a sword, the blade emitting a faint glow, making it exceptionally distinguished.

"This sword is named Canglan, Mysterious-grade Low-rank!"

This sword was a reward he received for winning the inner sect competition. After acquiring it, he rarely used it because of his low cultivation level.

But tonight, without using this sword, there is absolutely no chance of defeating Princess Ziwei.

Everyone present understood that the Sixth Prince valued Princess Ziwei highly; otherwise, he wouldn't have revealed the Xuan-rank magic weapon.

After all, he hadn't drawn this sword when he was snatching the Spirit Wine or fighting the Fifth Prince.

In an instant.

All eyes turned to Princess Ziwei on the high platform, awaiting her reaction.

After all, the Sixth Prince's strength is undeniable.

Princess Ziwei also displayed extraordinary strength.

If these two were to fight, it would likely be an extremely exciting battle.

But there, on the high platform...

Xiao Minghuang did not get up, but chuckled lightly and said calmly:

Why should I accept your challenge?