I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"Nineteenth brother? He actually ended up in person?"

In another VIP seat on the fifth floor, the Seventeenth Prince stood up suddenly and looked in disbelief at Yan Yu, who was adjusting his breathing on the high platform below with a straight face, waiting for the official start of the competition.

The seventeenth prince is flanked by the most famous young people in the capital.

Young Master Ding Shengyuan was eating Qianbi Beast and looking down with the same interest:

"Your Highness Nineteenth, isn't he always unaccustomed to doing things? Who is that person opposite him? He is wearing a mask. Could it be that he is an acquaintance?"

"Something's wrong. Even if he's an acquaintance, His Highness Nineteenth should wear a mask to cover up, right? How could he just take the stage like this?" Wei Shi, the son of the Minister, shook his head.

"Perhaps the Nineteenth Brother just wanted to give it a try on a whim. It's not a competition for the King of Dongyuan, it's just a competition." The Sixteenth Princess Yan Ronger of the Royal Family, who is a compatriot from the same mother as the Seventeenth Prince and is quite talented, said casually.

There was a pause.

She suddenly remembered something:

"Speaking of which, I heard something when I came here. Someone saw Chang Qing, who was beside the prince's brother, bringing those from the Prime Minister's Mansion to the Garden of Life and Death.

In addition to Yin Yan and Yin Xu, there seem to be twenty-third younger brothers. By the way, I heard that even the bloodline that the Prime Minister just brought back is here. "

"Is it the one in Black Moon City?" Young Master Ding Shengyuan asked curiously.

Princess Sixteen nodded, "Who else could it be besides her?" Unfortunately, she came late, so she only heard some news, but no one saw her.

Ding Shengyuan clicked his tongue twice and said no more.

Although he didn't say it, he was slandering in his heart.

The Prime Minister, who is comparable to an old fox, may be because he is old and confused. He doesn't pay much attention to a daughter like Yin Yan who is extremely talented and has the support of Prince Su behind her. He actually went to support a daughter from Black Moon City.

He even admitted the other party's identity in public.

Even the position of the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion has changed hands.

"If eldest brother is here, he must be in the first room on the fifth floor. We can go and have a look after the Nineteenth Brother is finished."

The seventeenth prince sat down, and when the person in charge of betting arrived, without any hesitation, he took the lead and placed the spirit stone on Yan Yu.

"Today, thanks to His Highness Nineteenth Highness, we made money for nothing." Ding Shengyuan and others also pledged money to Yan Yu one after another.

The Sixteenth Princess chuckled, "Although the Nineteenth Brother has fewer moves, it is still impossible to defeat him in the same situation."

The Nineteenth Brother is different from them.

They were just princes and daughters born to ordinary palace concubines.

But the Nineteenth Prince was born from the Emperor and the Empress, so he was born to be more favored, and he had so many good things that others would covet him.

……

A stick of incense burned.

On the high platform.

Yan Yu slowly exhaled. Judging from the more excited shouts below, he must have been recognized.

"Fellow Daoist Liang, let's take action. If we finish the fight early, we can go back and drink some Seven Days of Spring."

"……Um."

Liang Xiuxiu's only response was one word she squeezed out in a muffled voice.

It's better to close your eyes, though.

But when I actually stood on stage, the fear was still very strong.

Especially when he felt countless eyes focused on him...

There was also a burst of excited shouts.

Liang Xiuxiu trembled subconsciously, but before the Nineteenth Prince could react, he took the lead and punched him.

Yan Yu: "..." Ma De attacked sneakily and did not talk about martial ethics.

It's still physical training?

Yan Yu didn't hide.

As a fellow physical practitioner, he met Liang Xiuxiu's fist head-on.

boom--

Two fists facing each other.

An invisible storm formed in an instant.

It seems to be able to cut the air.

Yan Yu's eyes widened in an instant, and his face that had been confident just now turned visibly white.

next moment.

He could even feel his body flying backwards uncontrollably.

What the hell!

He was actually punched away by this sissy?

Smashed away.

Landing.

In fact, it's just a matter of a moment.

Liang Xiuxiu moved very quickly, her figure flashed, and she quickly punched Yan Yu in the face.

"Asshole, you slapped me in the face?"

The Nineteenth Prince roared in shock and anger, and immediately activated the defensive weapon.

boom--

The fist dropped.

A burst of thin light covered the Nineteenth Prince's body.

boom--

Another punch.

The thin light trembled.

Accompanied by the exciting shouts below, Liang Xiuxiu pursed her lips tightly and landed one punch after another.

bang——

The shield formed by the thin light was crumbling and shattered.

"Fuck, you're so perverted..." Yan Yu's pupils dilated. It was too late to activate the defensive weapon at this time.

He could only fight back desperately, trying to resist for a while.

But as soon as the thought came to his mind, Yan Yu clearly felt that he was flying again.

"puff……"

In the chest, the blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Most of the defensive robes have been destroyed.

"Damn it, how old are you?" Looking at Liang Xiuxiu who was quickly approaching him again, Yan Yu struggled to spit out a few words.

"..." Liang Xiuxiu said nothing.

Raise your hand and hit.

Yan Yu: "..."

Fortunately, the moment he was knocked away, he took the opportunity to activate another defensive weapon.

While defending.

He also took out a talisman, gritted his teeth, hesitated, and finally threw it at Liang Xiuxiu.

This is the eighth level fire talisman.

Even if a cultivator from the Eighth Realm encountered him, he would still be injured if he didn't avoid it.

Of course, this is not a sword charm, and it has no locking function.

A monk in the seventh or eighth realm would naturally not be able to stand still and let you throw it.

So he deliberately waited for the opportunity when Liang Xiuxiu approached him.

He estimated that the other party had at least six realms of cultivation.

If he saw that something was wrong, at such a distance, he could use defensive weapons to save the opponent's life.

Yan Yu settled everything.

The fire talisman exploded on Liang Xiuxiu's body accurately, shooting out a burst of fire...

……

In the first VIP seat on the fifth floor.

The Crown Prince frowned in surprise.

Yin Xu was originally going to shout that the fight was well done, but when she saw His Highness the Crown Prince's face, she swallowed her words silently.

"It's Xiao Jiu who got impulsive. I'll let him give an explanation to Fellow Daoist Liang..." His Highness the Crown Prince's mellow and deep voice sounded.

Yan Liang curled his lips, "Brother, you should worry about Yan Yu. My fifth senior brother cannot be injured. If he is injured, the enemy will be doomed."

His Royal Highness: "???"

His Royal Highness, who was not quite able to understand the meaning of the words, raised his eyes to the high platform.

This look.

Bian Shou was so surprised that the expression on his face was a bit unbearable.

What did he see?

On the high platform.

Liang Xiuxiu, who should have been seriously injured, was not seriously injured.

Even before the Nineteenth Prince used the defensive weapon to save him, he had already escaped from the center of the explosion of the Fire Talisman.

A little skin trauma.

But in terms of injuries, they were not even as serious as those of the Nineteenth Prince.

boom--

His bloody fist struck down again.

With just one punch, cracks appeared in the defensive weapon that Yan Yu had just taken out.

It's about to die.

He looked at the masked face in front of him in horror.

Looking at the tightly closed eyes that were not covered by the mask, the eyelashes were long and delicate, just like a girl.

boom--

The defensive weapon was broken.

The Nineteenth Prince felt as if he was flying again.

But this time, he no longer had the strength to activate the defensive weapon.

All the bones in his body felt like they were broken, and he was in so much pain that he lost consciousness.

There was darkness in front of him.

He heard many voices.

"Number eight! Number eight!"

"No. 8 defeated the 19th prince!"

"Number eight! Number eight!"

Number 8... He remembered that this was the one chosen by that fake blind man and sissy.

"Quickly, heal His Highness Nineteenth Prince's injuries. Where is the elixir?"

"His Royal Highness Nineteenth is seriously injured. I'm afraid he will have to ask a light spiritual master from the Tenth Realm to come forward."

"..."

Yan Yuneng could feel that he was indeed seriously injured. He wanted to open his eyes and let them save his face first, but if that didn't work, he could just cover it with a scarf.

His lifelong reputation cannot be ruined like this.

Among the mixed voices, Yan Yu vaguely heard a submissive, timid and reserved voice.

"...I'm sorry about that, I couldn't control it just now...I didn't mean to..."

Yan Yu: "..."

He couldn't breathe, and finally fell into a coma completely.

Angry!