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

"Bang~"

"Ah~"

In the end, the master of Qingli Kingdom was knocked off the ring by a blast of zhenqi from His Highness the Prince.

After he hit the ground hard, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After taking one look at the handsome prince on the stage, he fainted before he could say anything. The guards he brought saw his miserable condition and carried him away.

Yang Liu, the daughter of the prime minister, Wang Yulu, the cousin of the Prince of Yan, Qin Liuxin'er, the daughter of the minister, Qin Fenghua, the daughter of the general, and Li Yuchai, the daughter of the imperial physician, were all excited to see such an unparalleled elegance.

Everyone looked at the graceful white figure on the stage with infatuation, and their hearts throbbed with waves of madness.

"The prince's martial arts skills are truly amazing!" someone said excitedly.

"His swordsmanship is simply unparalleled!" Another person marveled.

"Who dares to attack Yanxuan Kingdom if he has such an unparalleled God of War!"

"It seems that the leader of this term's martial arts alliance must be His Highness the Crown Prince."

Jun Xing looked at Prince Yan on the high platform, his heart filled with admiration and admiration.

He wants to become a master like the prince, so that no one can bully her and her family in the future.

His Highness the Crown Prince is so tyrannical against masters from all over the world, and people from other sects know that the Crown Prince is highly skilled in martial arts, so they quickly ran to challenge him in other arenas.

They don't want to seek abuse. Although they really want to know how far their martial arts are, the gap between them and the prince is too big. There is no reason for them to seek abuse on their own!

The prince saw that his arena was empty and could only wait there for the finals.

After several fierce duels, the two finalists were from Xuanyue Sect disciples, Tianji Pavilion disciples, Tianxuan Sect disciples, Prince Yan, masters from Beiming Kingdom, masters from Linyue Kingdom, and masters from Qingli Kingdom , the master of Chaoyang Kingdom.

The contestant of Xuanyue Sect is a young woman with a slender figure and her sword skills are like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The Tianji Pavilion player is a middle-aged man with a tall stature and a mountain-like majesty between his fists and feet.

Needless to say, the prince is wise and powerful, and the others must have had a chance to enter the finals.

This final attracted enthusiastic attention from hundreds of thousands of spectators, and the atmosphere reached a climax.

His Royal Highness also stared closely at Jun'er in the audience, and found that he was still waiting there. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he went to watch the contestants on the stage.

The head of the Tianxuan Sect saw everyone entering the finals and glanced at his disciples, his eyes filled with relief.

Then he said to everyone: "Congratulations to everyone for passing the arena competition. Next is the finals. The top three heroes will be left at the end of the competition.

The first place will be the leader of the martial arts alliance for the next three years, and the second and third place will be the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance for the next three years.

The next game continues, heroes from all walks of life please show your true strength and strive for this rare glory!

The rules are the same as in previous years, everyone can start. "

Hearing that it was the final round, the remaining dozen people were eager to try. After everyone stepped onto the ring, they tried their best to get the final throne of alliance leader.

Every move and every move they made showed extremely high martial arts attainments, which was breathtaking.

"Bang bang bang~"

"Ahhhhh~"

Half an hour later, non-stop screams came out, and only five of the dozen people were left.

At the martial arts conference, after several rounds of fierce elimination rounds, only five people were left: Prince Yan, a master from the Beiming Kingdom, an inner disciple of the Xuanyue Sect, an inner disciple of the Tianji Pavilion, and an inner disciple of the head of the Tianxuan Sect.

A tense and challenging atmosphere hung in the air as they greeted each other.

"Prince Yan, do you think you can become the leader of the martial arts alliance with your status?

Today, I will let you know what the real king of martial arts is! "The master from Beiming Kingdom said with a sneer.

Prince Yan held the sword in his hand tightly, his eyes sharp, and he responded coldly:

"Don't talk too much, master of Beiming Kingdom, you are too conceited.

Just now, someone provoked this prince like you, but in the end, wasn't he beaten like a lost dog? "

"Hmph! This young master is not like that good-for-nothing from Qingli Country.

Today, I have chosen you as the unparalleled God of War. "The expert from Beiming Kingdom said with disdain.

"Oh? If you have the ability, come here and I will accompany you to the end!" Prince Yan sneered.

"Hmph~ I'm not afraid of you, the prince. If you wait for me, I will knock you off the throne." After the expert from Beiming Kingdom finished speaking, he took out the sword in his hand and flew directly over, and started to fight fiercely with Prince Yan. .

The inner disciples of the Xuanyue Sect and the inner disciples of the Tianji Pavilion were not to be outdone. They each showed their unique martial arts skills and competed to suppress each other.

The inner disciple of the Tianxuan Sect leader remained silent, his eyes showing a hint of indifference, as if he had anticipated all this.

Following an order, the five people exerted force at the same time. The light of swords, shadows of palms, fists and feet intertwined with each other. The entire stage was like a battlefield.

Sparks flew everywhere, sand and rocks flew, and the five people's attacks were like violent storms. Every collision stirred up endless energy fluctuations.

Their figures kept intertwining in the air, and every move stimulated the hearts of the audience.

After more than a dozen rounds of fierce fighting, the masters of Beiming Kingdom barely withstood the fierce attack of Prince Yan, while the inner disciples of Tianji Pavilion and the inner disciples of Xuanyue Sect were in a stalemate.

Except for Prince Yan, who was still dressed in flowing white clothes and spotless, everyone else's bodies were already scarred, but they did not flinch, but faced the enemy more bravely.

"Master of Beiming Kingdom, you are still not strong enough!" Prince Yan sneered and launched another attack.

The expression of the master from Beiming Kingdom changed. He did not expect that Prince Yan was really so powerful. He had underestimated the enemy. He endured the severe pain and a majestic momentum burst out from his whole body.

His moves became more fierce, the sword light cut through the air, and the ear-piercing screams echoed throughout the field.

At the same time, the inner disciples of the Xuanyue Sect also transformed into a stream of light and displayed staggering sword skills.

His movements are extremely agile, and every move he makes is elusive.

Seeing this, the inner disciples of Tianji Pavilion were not willing to be outdone, and their whole bodies exuded a mysterious aura. There is endless power between his fists and feet, and every blow can cause earth and rocks to fly.

Throughout the martial arts conference, the audience held their breath. They were attracted by the battle between the five people and could not look away.

The head of the Tianxuan Sect was sitting on the referee's table not far away, looking at the competition table with excitement, and said in shock:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has grown up too fast in the past three years. Now his martial arts are so unpredictable that he has already surpassed us old guys."

When the leader of the Xuanyue Sect heard the words of the leader of the Tianxuan Sect, he nodded in agreement and said with a stunned look on his face:

"Yes! With his current martial arts skills, the three of us old guys can't even defeat him. I heard that His Highness the Crown Prince is only fourteen years old! He is truly a monster-like genius."