Supreme Martial Artist

"And this formation spirit can only use the martial arts injected into the stone tablet, and one move can determine the outcome!"

"The three with the highest number of wins will be eligible for the palace examination!"

Hearing this, everyone was surprised and in high spirits.

I heard that this round of tests came from the dragon-tiger battle formation arranged by several formation masters in the royal family.

This dragon-tiger battle formation was established precisely for the royal family's children to compete and train.

Fighting in the formation is like a life-and-death struggle, but it does not hurt lives, which is quite practical.

Everyone looked for opponents and started competing.

Ye Xinghe looked at it carefully and said with a smile: "This test is quite interesting."

"However, Master Qingdi's skills must not be displayed in front of everyone."

"I can only use the Great Brahma Mysterious Fire Nine Transformations Divine Fist!"

Thinking of this, he was about to step forward to find his opponent.

A figure flashed in front of him and said coldly: "Ye Xinghe, it's time to end the grudge between you and me!"

"Lin Qiuheng?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyes and chuckled lightly: "You are defeated, why don't you admit defeat?"

"Forget it, I will convince you that you have lost!"

Lin Qiuheng smiled coldly: "This time, you will definitely lose!"

Ye Xinghe was too lazy to talk nonsense and followed him to a round platform.

Lin Qiuheng activated the divine gang and pressed it on the stone tablet.

There was a flash of white light, and a white figure appeared on the round platform.

The figure's body was covered with white flames, burning fiercely and freezing to the bone! Seeing this, everyone exclaimed in surprise.

"Is this, Tianshuang Binghuo?"

"In the Library Pavilion, there was once a copy of the seventh-level Xuanjie technique, Tianshuang Hanyan Jue. No one has ever successfully practiced it."

"Some elders have said that once it is refined, it will be comparable to the top Xuan-level techniques, and its power will be astonishing!"

"Ye Xinghe will definitely lose!"

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe chuckled and shook his head: "Is this your confidence?"

"Nothing more than that!"

Lin Qiuheng sneered and said: "I think you are just afraid and deliberately delaying!"

"Otherwise, let me see what kind of martial arts you can use to defeat me!"

Ye Xinghe smiled proudly and said: "Then take a look!"

He activated Shen Gang and pressed his palm on the stone tablet.

The mysterious fire in the body surged out wildly! On the round platform, a cyan figure condensed, standing proudly.

Behind him, five mysterious fire shadows appeared one after another! The fierce spirit is fierce and the power is astonishing! Seeing this scene, another warrior exclaimed.

"This is the Nine-Transformation Divine Fist of Great Brahma's Black Fire!"

"This is the boxing technique used by Priest Li, it is extremely powerful!"

"I'm afraid, Senior Brother Lin is going to lose!"

Lin Qiuheng's face turned red, and he shouted angrily: "What bullshit boxing skills, they are flashy!"

"No matter how strong your mysterious fire is, it's still not as good as my frost and ice fire!"

"Break it for me!"

With a low drink, he frantically activated the Divine Gang and injected it into the stone tablet.

On the round platform, the white formation spirit suddenly opened its eyes, and the white flames on its body ignited! Then, he jumped up and punched out! The fist energy transformed into a giant sky-frost dragon, roaring towards us! Ye Xinghe had a calm expression on his face: "You don't overestimate your capabilities!"

He activated the profound fire in his body and injected it into the formation.

The cyan figure suddenly raised his head, his eyes suddenly shining! Instead of retreating, he advanced and punched out! The fifth level of Great Brahma's Nine-Transformation Divine Fist of Mysterious Fire: Heavenly Fire Burns the World! The five shadows of the mysterious fire condensed into the mysterious fire fist armor and hit the white formation spirit fist hard! boom! There was a loud noise, the formation shook, and the white formation spirit exploded! A terrifying counterattack force emerged from the formation and poured into Lin Qiuheng's body.

Lin Qiuheng's expression suddenly changed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and took several steps back! The aura on his body suddenly became sluggish.

When everyone exclaimed, Ye Xinghe smiled calmly and said: "To defeat you, I only need 50% of my strength."

Lin Qiuheng was about to curse angrily, but because of the rage, he spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Lin Qiuheng fainted from anger?"

"The fact that he is so embarrassed is the biggest joke at this year's ceremony!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qiuheng has become a laughing stock.

The disciples of the Tianjianhui hurriedly helped him up and fed him the elixir.

At the same time, a group of disciples did not forget to speak ill of Ye Xinghe and shouted loudly.

"Ye Xinghe, just wait! Even if you can participate in the palace examination, Senior Brother Ji will never let you off lightly!"

"That's right! If you take part in the imperial examination, you will die!"

Ye Xinghe was too lazy to pay attention, his eyes were slightly cold, and he shouted: "Do you also want to die?"

"Get out of here!"

Everyone was shocked, their legs trembled, and they ran away.

In the stands, Qi Chumo and others shouted.

"Well done! The dog of the Heavenly Sword Society should be beaten to death!"

"Senior Brother Ye, they are just incompetent barking dogs, no need to pay attention to them!"

"Yes! Senior brother is extremely talented and will definitely be able to break through the siege and enter the palace examination!"

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and bowed his hands.

Seeing this scene, Ji Zhengqian felt angry again.

His eyes moved and he said with a smile: "Teacher, I also want to move my hands and feet."

"Who do you think can win in a battle between me and Ye Xinghe?"

Dong Chongyang was slightly startled, frowned and said, "This Ye Xinghe does have some talent."

"However, His Highness has understood the royal family's unique skills, and may be able to defeat him in one and a half moves."

Ji Zhengqian frowned slightly and sneered: "One and a half moves?"

"Teacher, you think too highly of this trash!"

As he spoke, he stood up slowly, with arrogance growing in his eyes, and said loudly: "Soon, I will be the crown prince of the Great Yan Dynasty. How can I be afraid of an ant like him?"

"This time, I must let him know what the royal family's heritage is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored Dong Chongyang's dissuasion and strode off the high platform.

The people who were fighting were surprised when they saw Ji Zhengqian walking by.

"Look! His Highness actually came down in person!"

"Could it be that he also wants to spar?"

As everyone expected, Ji Zhengqian walked through the crowd and came to Ye Xinghe.

Seeing him appear, Ye Xinghe was quite surprised.

"Your Highness, what does this mean?"

Ji Zhengqian smiled playfully: "Ye Xinghe, His Highness will give you a privilege."

"Defeat me, and one of the three people in the imperial examination will be one of you!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked! Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and sneered in his heart: "If you insist on asking for a beating, I will grant it to you!"

Thinking of this, he smiled lightly and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Since Your Highness has such an elegant spirit, I will accompany him to the end!"

Ji Zhengqian's eyes flashed coldly, and he laughed sinisterly: "Okay! You have the guts!"

"Next, I will use the royal family's special skills!"

"Everyone who has seen this move is dead! You are lucky to have seen this move today!"

"Untouchable, you have to watch carefully!"

After saying that, he activated the Divine Gang and slapped it hard on the stone tablet.

The red divine aura surged out wildly.

On the round platform, a red formation spirit condensed! Above the formation spirit, a golden ancient bell hangs.

The bell rang three times, and the formations surged, as if they were about to break out of the formation! Everyone who came to watch was amazed! "The royal family's secret technique, the fifth-grade earth-level technique, the Divine Record of the Jinyang Demon-Suppressing Bell!"