Imperial Cultivation

Chu Zhiyuan's voice spread out like the rising tide, slowly and steadily, yet omnipresent, permeating every corner of Sifang Hall Street, known to all.

Cheng Yunzheng, Cheng Yunqi, and the two purple-robed youths who were talking inside the house were startled by the words.

Cheng Yunzheng frowned.

His face was pale, and his expression turned gloomy. He turned and went to the window, looking down.

At the same time, the windows facing the street were pushed open one after another.

The drinkers leaned out, and the storyteller in the teahouse even abandoned his gavel and squeezed to the railing to watch.

The pedestrians on both sides of the street looked over, surrounding Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan stood on the street below, looked up at him, and grinned.

The surrounding people stepped aside.

Chu Zhiyuan was immediately surrounded by an empty circle with a diameter of three meters.

Standing in the center of the circle, Chu Zhiyuan smiled at Cheng Yunzheng and said, "Fifth Prince, Sixth Prince, dare to come down and fight?"

Cheng Yunqi also came to the window, looked at Chu Zhiyuan on the street, and sneered, "Chu Liezhao, what madness are you spouting?!"

So many people were crowding around to watch the excitement. Looking down from the楼上, it was clear that more and more people were rushing over to join the spectacle.

Chu Zhiyuan's previous words were too clear. The struggle between princes was, of course, eye-catching.

If it were just a fight between ordinary martial arts heroes, people wouldn't be so excited.

Chu Zhiyuan said loudly, "Sixth Prince, are you afraid to fight?"

"So despicable!" Cheng Yunqi gritted his teeth and sneered.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Despicable? This is a fair and square challenge, and it can even be considered a response to your attempt to challenge this prince at the palace banquet!"

"You—" Cheng Yunqi pointed at him but ultimately had nothing to say.

Strictly speaking, it didn't seem that despicable.

It was just that they had fought once before, and he had originally thought he had been driven back, but suddenly he launched a surprise attack.

Clearly, he hadn't used his full strength before, just testing the waters.

Now that he was confident, he challenged him in public.

He wanted to defeat him in front of everyone, his intentions were hateful.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "If you don't dare, then say in front of everyone that you admit defeat and that you are not my opponent, and I will spare you this time!"

He then shook his head and said, "With your skills, you dare to snatch my woman, it's truly ridiculous and overestimating yourself!"

Cheng Yunqi said, "Chu Liezhao, isn't the Twelfth Princess also not your woman yet!"

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Stop talking nonsense, are you going to fight or not?"

"— Fine!" Cheng Yunqi agreed through gritted teeth.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "That's the demeanor of a prince! Hurry up!"

The crowd was instantly even more excited. They were finally going to fight!

Cheng Yunqi snorted and said, "Wait!"

He turned to look at Cheng Yunzheng.

In the bright light, Cheng Yunzheng's pale face was tinged with gloom.

He slowly said, "Now that things have come to this, we can only accept the challenge. Let's go!"

A purple-robed youth said, "Fifth Prince, let me go first."

Cheng Yunzheng looked at him.

The purple-robed youth said, "The Ninth Prince must have come prepared this time, he should have figured out Your Highness's true strength."

However, when he retreated at that time, he should have been close to his limit, feeling that he couldn't win.

So the current Chu Liezhao and the Fifth Prince were evenly matched, only a hair's breadth apart.

As long as he was further exhausted, making him unable to punch again, the Fifth Prince could easily win.

Cheng Yunzheng said in a deep voice, "This time, there are so many people watching. A tag team match is out of the question, it would be too embarrassing."

"Then...—"

"Fifth Brother, let me go first." Cheng Yunqi said in a deep voice, "I'll wear him down first, maybe I can defeat him directly!"

"You—" Cheng Yunzheng pondered.

Cheng Yunqi said, "Although my swordsmanship is far inferior to yours, my palm technique is strong enough, and he hasn't experienced my palm technique before!"

His Great Auspicious Divine Palm had already reached the Divine level, and its power was also formidable.

Although it was not as good as Fifth Brother's Asking Heaven Divine Sword, it was enough to deal with that guy.

The power of the Asking Heaven Divine Sword lies in its unpredictability and inability to evade.

That guy Chu Liezhao was standing still, letting Bao Shen defend. In this kind of situation, there was not much difference between the Great Auspicious Divine Palm and the Asking Heaven Divine Sword.

"Hmm...—"

Cheng Yunzheng pondered for a moment and slowly said, "Alright, then you try first and see if you can defeat him."

"Watch me!" Cheng Yunqi said proudly, "This time, I will definitely beat him to a pulp."

"Sixth Prince, if there is an opportunity, perhaps—" A purple-robed youth gently drew a horizontal palm across his throat.

Cheng Yunqi nodded solemnly, "Yes, let's see if there's an opportunity!"

Standing in the crowd on the street, Chu Zhiyuan had a clear view of the situation above.

He heard their words clearly.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Li Yuzhen stood in the crowd, close to Chu Zhiyuan, guarding against anyone trying to fish in troubled waters and assassinate him.

Also standing in the crowd, vigilantly looking around, were four guards from the Prince's mansion.

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Ninth Prince, give the Yuanchen Dynasty's Sixth Prince a good beating!"

"Yes, give them a good beating, so they dare to snatch the Prince's woman!"

Chu Zhiyuan glanced at them and snorted, "You guys have good ears!"

"Hehe, Ninth Prince, we've all heard about it. These Yuanchen Dynasty princes are too hateful!"

"That's right, that's right. Ninth Prince, you being able to marry the Twelfth Princess of the Phoenix Dynasty is a great boost to our Yujing's prestige. We must not let the Yuanchen princes snatch her away!"

"Self-overestimating fellows, purely courting humiliation, beat them hard!"

"Yes, beat him!"

The crowd's discussion surged like waves, one after another.

Cheng Yunqi stepped out of the window, paused in the air, and then floated down leisurely.

The moonlight was like water, and the light of thousands of lanterns shone on his bright yellow robe.

The bright yellow light flickered.

People widened their eyes, looking at the yellow-glowing Cheng Yunqi, feeling that Cheng Yunqi at this moment was particularly dazzling.

Chu Zhiyuan snorted and said, "Showboating!"

His light snort was like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's ears.

Their minds cleared instantly.

Looking at Cheng Yunqi again, there was no longer the dazzling feeling of gold light.

He was just a young man wearing a yellow robe.

Chu Zhiyuan snorted, "Sixth Prince, are you going to make a move?"

Cheng Yunqi landed three meters away from him, and smiled proudly: "To deal with you, my Fifth Brother doesn't need to take action."

Chu Zhiyuan snorted, "You brothers are really shameless enough, knowing that your Fifth Brother is not my opponent, so you use a tag team match!"

"You can choose not to challenge." Cheng Yunqi said disdainfully: "Since you challenged us brothers, why talk so much nonsense! Come on!"

Chu Zhiyuan curled his lips and said, "Pompous, alright, then let's try your Asking Heaven Divine Sword!"

"I'll use the Great Auspicious Divine Palm!" Cheng Yunqi snorted: "Take this palm!"

His palms suddenly clasped together, his left palm formed a seal, and his right palm pushed out flatly.

A clear palm print appeared in front of Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan flashed like a ghost, appeared in front of Cheng Yunqi, his right palm lit up, and a white light crashed into Cheng Yunqi's chest.

Cheng Yunqi flew out instantly.

Chu Zhiyuan snorted and punched again, throwing several punches in one breath.

"Bang bang bang bang...—"

Cheng Yunqi flew back and forth in the air, in a terrible state.

But Chu Zhiyuan's expression was solemn, and he didn't relax.

This Cheng Yunqi also had treasure armor on his body, and the Great Bright Fist strength landed on him, but didn't really seriously injure him.

It was likely that it weakened 90% of the power, and only 10% landed on Cheng Yunqi.

No wonder they had the courage to come to the imperial city to kill him, they were carrying treasures.

He didn't know what kind of life-saving treasures they had, he had to force them out.

Thinking of this, he suddenly accelerated, as fast as a ghost.

Just as Cheng Yunqi landed, he didn't have time to dodge, and was solidly hit by Chu Zhiyuan's fist.

"Bang!" Cheng Yunqi's whole body lit up, making a muffled sound, and then his clothes were completely shattered, shooting in all directions.

Chu Zhiyuan floated back, barely avoiding a sharp aura.

He was frightened into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, his intuition gave him a warning, so he could barely avoid this sharp aura.

"Haha—"

The onlookers burst into laughter.

They saw that Cheng Yunqi was actually naked, all his clothes shattered.