Time travel has no future, the peasant girl just wants to farm and get rich

The prince looked at him coldly, revealing a trace of strength and calmness that could not be concealed. While returning the gift, he exchanged greetings with the three heads: "Senior Huang Yun, Senior Shi Tian, ​​and Senior Murong Tian are all exempt from the courtesy!

Thank you for being able to be the referee in person. I will personally participate in today's martial arts competition. I hope all seniors can give me some advice. "

"His Royal Highness, you have defeated us. Your martial arts are unfathomable and you are the unparalleled war god of Yanxuan Kingdom. How dare we give you advice?" the head of the Tianxuan Sect said with a serious face.

"The head of the Tianxuan Sect is right. Your Highness the Crown Prince's martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world. Even if we join forces, we may not be able to win. How dare we give advice." The head of the Xuanyue Sect waved his hand and said.

"Don't take it for granted to give advice! However, His Highness the Crown Prince is very skilled in martial arts. We can share the shortcomings of martial arts with each other when we have time." The master of Tianji Pavilion said humbly.

"Elders, you are too modest." Prince Yan replied coldly.

The three heads shook their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at the powerful prince, and expressed their approval and expectations for the prince.

Although this prince is young, he possesses extraordinary talent and courage, and has always taken the practice of martial arts as his own mission, so he is well-known in the martial arts world.

The time has come, and the leader of the Tianxuan Sect loudly said to everyone in the audience:

"I am the leader of Tianxuan Sect, and I welcome heroes from all over the world and masters of various sects to participate in the triennial martial arts conference.

The time has come, and I declare the official start of the martial arts competition. I hope that all the heroes participating in the martial arts competition will abide by the regulations and not harm each other's lives. "

After hearing the words of the leader of the Tianxuan Sect, the martial arts competition officially began, and bursts of fierce cheers erupted from the audience.

Masters from all over the world came on stage to show off their skills. His Royal Highness sat in the audience, observing every competition attentively, and communicating with Jun Xing from time to time.

"Jun'er, wait for me here. When I defeat them all, I will bring you a martial arts leader."

Seeing that the prince was about to compete, Jun Xing was so excited that he was finally able to separate from him, and ran away as soon as the final was about to come.

He took a deep look at the other person and said with a smile: "Ming Jue, your martial arts are so powerful, you must be able to do it!"

Jun Xing was very pleased with the prince's performance. He knew that the prince worked so hard to improve his martial arts so that he could better protect the country and the people in the future.

"Jun'er, I'll be back soon!" After Prince Yan finished speaking, he gently touched Jun Xing's soft head, and then flew directly onto the competition platform with a gentle hand.

The moment he appeared on the competition stage, all the official ladies, women, men, women, old and young, were like crazy, shouting crazily to cheer him up.

Seeing everyone's madness, Jun Xing twitched his lips slightly. That guy Yan Mingjue had so many peach blossoms, so many peach blossoms could be arranged from Yong'an Town to the capital of the Kingdom.

Sighing, he watched the rare competition seriously. After rounds of competition, many martial arts masters were defeated one after another. Prince Yan showed his unparalleled martial arts.

Jun Xing saw that Prince Yan's martial arts was so powerful that he didn't know if he could catch up after practicing for ten years.

Prince Yan's movements are like lightning, his movements are flexible and quick, and every move and every move is full of infinite power.

His sword skills are like moving clouds and flowing water, his sword skills are like wind and lingering clouds, his boxing skills are like thunderous thunder, and his kick skills are like rushing wind and rain.

No matter which country's masters they were, they could not resist the prince's attack and were defeated one after another.

"Ah~"

"Pfft~"

"Prince Yan's martial arts are getting more and more terrifying, ah...!"

"Bang bang bang..."

One master after another, after defeating his opponent, everyone who went to fight with His Highness was kicked away or sent off the field.

The audience was all amazed, they had never seen such inscrutable martial arts.

The prince's movements were like a ghost, appearing suddenly in front of his opponent and then disappearing without a trace.

His sword is like a spiritual snake in his hand, sometimes criss-crossing and sometimes flying. Every move carried an extremely fierce momentum that was irresistible.

"The prince is indeed superb in martial arts!" Someone praised in a low voice.

"His swordsmanship is simply impeccable!" another person exclaimed.

"I really admire his martial arts skills. He was able to beat those masters with bruises and bruises." An audience member said excitedly.

"The prince's martial arts are countless times more terrifying than three years ago. He must have grown too fast in the past few years!" A martial artist who knew martial arts said with a shocked look on his face.

"I wish I were half as talented in martial arts as His Highness the Crown Prince." Many people exclaimed in shock and envy.

Jun Xing stood in the audience, his eyes shining with respect and admiration.

He had heard that the prince had extraordinary martial arts, but it was not until today that he truly saw how powerful the prince was.

"No wonder I lost so miserably when we first met him. Looking at the way he beat others, I must have not killed anyone in the fight with him that day. Otherwise, with his current terrifying strength, I would definitely be dead within ten moves."

Jun Xing saw so many powerful heroes from all walks of life, and thought of his own half-empty martial arts. It seemed that he would have to practice more in the future!

Otherwise, there are so many masters, and just picking one out can kill you.

An hour later, the prince finally arrived at the ring, waiting for the next challenger to arrive.

He exuded a strong aura that no one dared to underestimate.

A martial arts master from a foreign country volunteered to take the stage.

He was tall and powerful, holding a huge iron whip. He looked at the prince confidently, as if he already had a chance to win.

"I heard that the prince of Yanxuan Kingdom has great martial arts skills, so I came here from Qingli Kingdom to meet him today!" he laughed loudly.

The prince smiled faintly and did not answer.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense when dealing with the enemy. He calmly drew his sword, the blade flashing with cold light.

The game started, and the master of Qingli Kingdom waved his iron whip and hit the prince hard.

But the prince easily dodged his attack and struck back with a sword. The iron whip immediately broke into two pieces, and his true energy leaked out and hit the Qingli Kingdom master's arm through the air.

"Bang~"

"Ah~"

The foreign master covered his broken arm in pain.

Prince Banquet landed smoothly, his white robe with golden auspicious cloud patterns flying, like a god above the nine heavens, making all the women in the audience scream with excitement.

He glanced at the other party with disdain and said coldly: "Your martial arts skills are far from enough! Go back and practice more and wait for the next martial arts competition!" The prince said lightly.

"Hmph...I was just a clone just now, come again!"

The foreign master was unwilling to give in and pounced on the prince again, but the prince followed him like a shadow and easily defused his attacks with every move.

His swordsmanship was at its peak, and every shot hit the enemy's weak spot accurately.

The audience held their breath. They could see that the prince's martial arts had reached its peak.

Every move he makes contains profound internal skills, and every move demonstrates the supreme majesty of the martial arts world.