The strongest collapse system

Chapter 228 Convocation
At dawn the next day, Wang Fan got up early to practice martial arts. While he was practicing boxing, the sound of soft footsteps suddenly came from far outside the hospital.

"Squeaky..."

After a while, three soldiers stepped on the snow and walked to the gate of the yard, and the leader of the soldiers patted the door.

"The imperial decree has arrived, and the thirteenth prince will accept it."

Wang Fan immediately opened the wooden door of the small courtyard and welcomed the soldiers in. The commander in charge stretched out the imperial edict in his hand and began to read it out.

"Shangyu: The emperor's thirteenth son Fan..."

Wang Fan bowed and bent down to listen. He finally understood what was going on.

But for this court meeting, Emperor Yan summoned all the princes to the Hall of Qinzheng, as if he wanted to announce something important.

"I accept the decree." Wang Fan bowed his hands and saluted, accepted the imperial decree, and at the same time took out silver taels from his arms, and stuffed them to the soldiers who passed the decree, "I am sorry to bother you, these small coins can buy some tea to quench your thirst."

The soldiers wanted to refuse, but Wang Fan was too enthusiastic and his movements were too strong to refuse, so he forced him into his arms.

After receiving the imperial edict, Wang Fan followed the soldiers and went to the palace.

The messengers are all elites in the army, they are extremely skillful, and they walk very fast. At first, they were worried that the thirteen princes would not be able to keep up, but when they turned around, they found that Wang Fan was walking on the snow at a leisurely pace. There is no look of reluctance.

What is even more shocking is that there are no marks on the snow we walked on.

"It turned out to be the realm of 'Treading the Snow without a trace'!" The soldier commander sighed in his heart, "If you don't make a sound, you will be done. If you make a blockbuster, the Thirteenth Highness has become a phenomenon."

Suddenly, snow fell again in the sky, and it was getting bigger and bigger. The east wind was blowing, and it was so white that it was almost impossible to see the way ahead.The messengers couldn't help speeding up their pace, walking like flying, and soon submerged in the wind and snow.

Only Wang Fan still leisurely followed behind them, as if he had merged with the wind and snow, without any effort in his body, and moved forward purely with the power of the wind and snow.

Like an elf in the snow.

……

After a stick of incense, they came outside the palace.

I saw a large group of soldiers stationed outside the palace, guarded tightly, and many ministers and officials were walking back and forth, communicating with each other.

The period before the court meeting is a great opportunity to increase contacts and cultivate influence, but Wang Fan has no intention of chatting with strangers, and is alone in place, closing his eyes and thinking about cultivation.

Walking from the West District to the imperial palace, Wang Fan's body breath was stable, without the slightest loss of true energy and physical strength. Sensing the situation in his body, all internal organs were full of vitality and full of vigorous energy.

"Now it can be regarded as having reached the state of sympathy between heaven and man and self-sufficiency." Wang Fan showed joy on his face.

The "Treading Snow Without Trace" kung fu technique he operates contains great mysteries. It is not a jumping technique that ordinary warriors spend a lot of real energy, but it is a sympathetic relationship with the heaven and the earth, with the help of the power of the heaven and the earth.

Wang Fan just borrowed the power of the wind and snow.

"Hey, isn't this the thirteenth brother?" Suddenly a loud voice came from a distance, which made people's ears hurt slightly, showing his extraordinary cultivation.

"Brother Six."

Wang Fan stared, and saw a handsome young man, wearing a blue robe, inlaid with gold and jade, with a luxurious aura rushing towards him.

This is the sixth prince, Wang Wei.

He and the fourth prince Wang Jing are direct brothers of the same mother, and his mother is Concubine Shen.

The Shen family that Shen Guifei was born in was one of the top ten families in the Tianming Dynasty, and had extremely deep influence both inside and outside the court.

"But I haven't seen you in half a year. I heard that you have made great progress in martial arts and have been promoted to the human fairyland?" The sixth prince Wang Wei strode over, his aura was overwhelming, and the surrounding officials dispersed one after another.

While he was walking, the aura of heaven and earth around him surged like a sea tide, with a breathtaking aura, ordinary people would feel terrified when they looked at him.

It has also reached the realm of immortality!
【Name: Wang Wei】

[Stage: Human Immortal Fifth Level]

[Level: Human Immortal Level 4]

[Power: 5 Dragons]

[Agility: 5 Tigers]

[Spirit: 3 Phoenixes]

[Physique: 6 Ao]

[Cultivation method: Thor's Sutra (Disabled), Treasure Gathering Ceremony]

[Skills: Tianlei Palm level 9, Seven Treasure Fist level 9, Bing Dao Zhenjie level 9...]

Seeing that there seemed to be a conflict between the two princes, the officials restrained their voices, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

The other princes looked at this side from a distance, smiling, as if they were watching the excitement.

Wang Fan looked at the other party indifferently, without saying a word. His body was as straight as a gun, and he was not affected by the other party's aura at all.In the past, he would have been forced to retreat long ago and was embarrassed, but now he has no fear at all.

"It seems that the rumors are true, Shisan's strength is not what it used to be!" The face of the sixth prince Wang Wei became gloomy.

Other people who saw this scene discussed in private, and the way they looked at Wang Fan changed dramatically.

"Let Sixth Brother learn your skills."

The sixth prince, Wang Wei, laughed, and suddenly stretched out his right palm, piercing through the air, making a crackling sound, and streaks of lightning flashed on his palm, and from time to time, lightning flew out and scattered into the air.

As soon as this move was made, there was a majestic artistic conception of thunder, which shocked Wang Fan.

"Tianlei Palm!" Those with advanced vision have already recognized this unique skill.

Tianlei Palm is a martial art handed down by a large family of Lei Clan hundreds of years ago. People of Lei Clan used this palm technique to kill countless giants of the Monster Clan and suppress all directions.

It's a pity that the Thunder Clan declined later, and the clan's internal skill "Thunder God Scripture" was incomplete. The Sky Thunder Palm could no longer exert its original invincible power and lost its former glory, but I don't know where the sixth prince Wang Wei learned it.

Faced with this ancient palm technique, Wang Fan's eyes suddenly burst into green light.

His gaze was like a sword, and he shot directly at the opponent, carrying a vigorous killing intent.The sixth prince Wang Wei, who was stared at by this gaze, instantly felt an icy cold sweep over his whole body, bitingly cold, as if his soul was about to freeze.

This cold air is like essence, and along with the blood and true energy rushing towards the whole body, the eyes are cold!Cold hands!Cold legs!blood cold!Gradually, the viscera and six internal organs began to become cold, and the body became slightly stiff!

The sixth prince, Wang Wei, only felt that his indestructible body on the fourth level of the human fairyland was about to be frozen into pieces.

Tianlei Palm could no longer maintain it, and his figure gradually slowed down. When he was about to hit Wang Fan, he finally stopped completely, maintaining a motionless posture.

"What's going on, why did he stop?"

The people around are extremely strange.

"What happened, why did the sixth prince stop fighting? Did he just want to test the thirteenth prince and not really want to fight?" Someone was extremely surprised.

"It's not like that! Just now the sixth prince was full of fighting spirit and murderous aura. He didn't intend to test or retreat at all. Why did he stop at the end?" Some people felt puzzled.

"No, Thirteen has already made a move!"

The fourth prince, Wang Jing, was also present, looking at the scene in front of him with an extremely solemn expression.

(End of this chapter)