The time wasn't very good, so Monk Zhi Kong used "Shaolin Dog Fist" to knock Sima Qiufeng down onto the ground multiple times, causing the entire audience to cheer and clap loudly like thunder.

"Stop — —" Supervisor suddenly stood up and called out to Monk Zhi Kong, who had beaten Sima Qiufeng to the ground again, and announced: "Zhang Qi Dian, Monk Zhi Kong wins. "The eighth match began …"

"Oh?" Kongtong Sect Baili Wuchun?! " Murong Sanshui, who was standing on top of the city wall, thought back to the disciple of the Kongtong, Baili Wuchun, whom he had met five days ago by the side of Master Fa Sen. He thought to himself, "At that time, Baili Wuchun was a young warrior who was not fat nor thin, but the Baili Wuchun of today, was a middle-aged warrior. "Could it be that there is another secret behind all of this?"

"Alright!" Cheng Shihuang was somewhat unhappy, he angrily got up and said, "We asked you two to go, do you dare to disobey the decree?"

"This humble subject dares not!" "The secret envoy of the Emperor" and "Thirteen Taro" could not help but answer in unison.

"Alright then!" You can go! I am going to visit the Imperial Gardens alone! "

"Yes sir!" Thus, Situ Yimin and Zuo Renlong helplessly left.

Just then, a person wearing a purple robe and golden crown walked from the entrance to Cheng Shihuang's side, lowering his head and saying with his chest held up, "Greetings to royal father!"

"En!" Cheng Shihuang responded, then returned back to the side of the desk and sat down, sighing. The two of them said that they were protecting my safety, but they were secretly monitoring me! I know that they have all followed your third brother with a heart and soul! "But do you know why I called you here?"

"Your son doesn't know! Please enlighten me, royal father! "

"Sigh!" "Actually, you should have already known what I mean." Cheng Shihuang stroked his white beard and said, "I am already old and don't have the energy to ask about the government affairs of these countries. This is the time for me to relinquish my position and return to the palace to retire. You are the crown prince, so the throne should be passed to you. But I wonder what you think? "

Hearing this, the First Prince was secretly elated but he did not immediately reveal it in his words. Instead, he pretended to be surprised and said, "Royal father! This was unacceptable! There are many things that royal father has to take care of, I'm afraid that your son will not be able to take care of such a heavy responsibility! "

"Hmm?" Cheng Shihuang asked in disapproval, "Don't tell me you don't want to sit on the throne? I think you're just worried that your other royal brothers won't accept this! "

"royal father! "This..."

"Ai!" You don't have to worry! " Cheng Shihuang interrupted the First Prince and said, "As the First Prince, it is natural for me to pass on the throne to you. As for the other seven princes, only the third prince, King Chu Fugui, and the fifth prince, Fude, are able to compete with you. "So you don't have to worry, I can keep Fugui and Ford on guard at the border, and you won't have to worry about anything else!"

"royal father! But the two of them are heavily armed, and they already have the intention of seizing the throne. What if they don't obey your orders? "

"He dares!" Cheng Shihuang then slammed the table and stood up, and said angrily, "Now, it's my decision! If any of them refuse to accept this, I will reduce them to civilians at once! I think the two of them are still watching the Martial Arts Competition! "

"Yes!" royal father! Fugui, Ford and the other princes are all at the military training grounds! "

"Hm!" Good! Let them enjoy it! After the martial arts exam, I will naturally arrange this matter! You can go back first! "

"Yes!" royal father! I'll be taking my leave! " With that, the crown prince left.

The intense battle was still being carried out on the battling field, and the intermittent sounds of cheers could still be heard from the audience. And on the high platform at the northeast of the arena, there was a row of young men dressed in extraordinary clothes that were especially eye-catching. However, their levels were much higher than that of the "Young Noble"! They should be considered "princes, princes, princes, dragons" or even "heavenly sons" level characters! It could be said that among the spectators outside the martial arts field, only a few people did not know that they were the Seven Crown Princes of the Emperor! They were the Second Prince Cheng Yaozong, the Third Prince Cheng Fugui, the Fourth Prince Cheng Furen, the Fifth Prince Cheng Fu Yi, the Sixth Prince Cheng Fu Yi, the Seventh Prince Cheng Fu Li, and the Eighth Prince Cheng Yao Zhou. Moreover, they were respectively conferred the titles of Qi Wang, King Chu, Yan Wang, Han King, Zhao Wang, Wei Wang, and King Lu.

Just then, the red-robed third prince, King Chu, who was seated at the head said to the crown prince beside him: "Brother Zhao! Who do you think will win against and Monk Zhi Kong? "

"Brother King Chu! Isn't that obvious? Baili Wuchun will definitely lose without a doubt! " The blue-robed crown prince beside Cheng Fugui replied as he read.

"Hm!" Zhao Wang Di was right! Baili Wuchun's short sword can't even compete with Monk Zhi Kong's long spear! "

Just as the Third Prince King Chu finished his speech, the Supervisor on the stage shouted loudly: "Eighth match, Baili Wuchun against Monk Zhi Kong, Monk Zhi Kong wins! Monk Zhi Kong will be leaving the battle for the time being, the ninth battle will be decided by Yang Xiangui and Gong Fanyi, the winner of the first match!

Then, with the sound of a gong, Yang Xiangui and Gong Fanyi both went up on stage and brandished their swords, ready to fight.

"Ahh!" Yang Xiangui shouted, and slashed towards Gong Fanyi. Seeing that, Gong Fanyi also waved his sword to the left and right to clash with Yang Xiangui's blade. Boom! However, before they had fought for twenty rounds, Yang Xiangui's blade had already firmly held the upper hand. When he looked again, Yang Xiangui's treasured blade was already giving off a sound of "Hu hu" like the wind, and a burst of "Putting money on the ground", pushing Gong Fanyi to the point that he had no place to stand. However, Gong Fanyi suddenly came to his senses in the midst of danger and repeatedly attacked his opponent with "Dried twigs and painted plums". Yang Xiangui had no choice but to brandish his blade to parry Hu Li's Spirit Cat like movements, which was as fast as an ape's, causing him to be in a disadvantageous position. However, Yang Xiangui took the opportunity when the opponent's sword force was weakening to fight back again, and actually sent Gong Fanyi's treasured sword flying out of the stage. Instantly, the spectators below the stage hastily rushed in all directions, causing the sharp sword to fall to the ground without harming the person below the stage.

"Stop — —" Supervisor shouted again, "Yang Xiangui wins! "The tenth match begins —"

Once the shouts were over, Yang Xiangui swaggered to the side of the stage and shouted: "Are there any other participants? Is there anyone else who wants to compete with me? "Hurry up and come up!"

"Heh heh heh, I'm coming too!" A loud shout was heard from the crowd. A Saber-wielding Warrior had already rushed up to the arena like a black cat.

"Who are you?" Yang Xiangui immediately shouted to the man.

Just then, the warrior came to Yang Xiangui and cupped his hands in a greeting, and said: "I am from Ba Shu Province, Ba Zhou Province, and am known as' black cat catcher '."

"Oh — so you are an official too! This time, you got the right person for the competition! " Yang Xiangui could not help but say arrogantly, "Do you know who I am? To tell you the truth, I am the son of General Yang Neng, Yang Xiangui. But today I also have a nickname, 'Black Tiger Catcher', which is several times bigger than yours! "

"Humph!" Yang Xiangui! " "Have you ever heard the story of a cat teaching a tiger? That tiger has learnt her skill from the cat, and now she wants to bite the cat again.

"Eh — —" Yang Xiangui could not help but say in shock, "I didn't expect that you, a constable, would be so formidable with a single mouth! What? You want to give me a wink? Let me tell you, I'm a flower scout on the Emperor Board, a little worse than you. I, a tiger, can eat this black cat of yours with my mouth! "Why are you so scared that you climb up the tree like a mouse seeing a cat?"

"Hurry up and fight!" Hurry up and fight! What kind of fight are you guys fighting over there? "Don't waste any more time." Someone shouted from below the stage.

"Ha!" Who said that? Do you dare to come up and fight? " Yang Xiangui shouted towards the audience angrily.

"That's right!" I want to go up on stage to fight! " As he said this, he saw a black-clothed swordsman leap onto the stage.

"Who are you? The battle between the Chu Clan and I has yet to come to an end. It's not your turn to go up on stage and fight! " Yang Xiangui shouted to the person who came over.

"I am a Xu Prefecture Sima Ye Wushuang of Henan Road, I want to compete with you!"

"Ha!" Another official arrived. Even if we were fated to be, we are all here to fight for the wuxiaozhuan since we are working for the imperial government. However, if you want to compete with me, you have to wait until the next match! "

"NO!" This time, I will definitely compete with you! " Ye Wushuang said without backing down.

Just then, Chu Tianjiao, the "black cat catcher", walked up and said politely, "Ye Sima! I will allow you two to compete with me for the time being! I will watch from below the stage! " After he finished speaking, Chu Tianjiao leapt off the stage.

As a result, Yang Xiangui and Ye Wushuang revealed their blade and sword, pulling their fighting positions.

"Ya ~ ~ ~" Yang Xiangui shouted as he rushed towards Ye Wushuang with his blade. Instantly, the swords and sabers of both sides sounded out in unison. After fighting for close to twenty rounds, Ye Wushuang suddenly waved his sword towards Yang Xiangui, and then turned and walked towards the side of the stage, pretending to be defeated. However, Yang Xiangui did not know what to do, he thought that he would be defeated and escaped, so he chased closely after him. All of a sudden, he saw Ye Wushuang shrink his body to the side of the stage and raise his sword to squat on the ground. However, due to his overbearing pursuit, she did not have the time to retract her leg. Both of her legs tripped on Ye Wushuang's body, causing him to fall forward. At the same time, Ye Wushuang had long been seen stepping up, spinning two rounds before throwing him off the stage. Suddenly, the entire stage was in an uproar, all of them were shocked by Xuzhou's "quick finish".

"AHH!" How dare you? " , who was seated at the front, could not help but shout in anger, "He actually threw General Yang Neng's son off the stage! Quick, take him down with me! "

"Wait!" Marshal Zhu Weideng who was seated at the side anxiously stopped, "Prime Minister Chen! It didn't make sense to capture the victor in this match! Besides, how can we convince everyone? Who is still willing to go up on stage and compete? "

"This! …" Chen Tian thought for a moment before saying, "Alright! I'll settle the score with him after that! Let him continue the competition. "

As a result, the sound of gongs and drums could be heard, and the eleventh round of competition was about to begin... In the end, Chu Ren Jie was slightly weaker and Ye Wushuang won again. Then, in the twelfth, thirteenth, fourteenth, fifteenth, and sixteenth matches, Heavenly Mountain Sect's Zi Che, Tian Shui, won the Xu Prefecture Sima Ye Wushuang, Heavenly Mountain Sect's Zi Che, won the Shamanism, Karakorum Sect's disciple Feng Jianlun, Shaolin Sect's Wisdom Sect Leader, Feng Jiankong, won the Wudang Sect Leader, Tian Shui, and Wu Mingyang. It was already noon by now, but there was still no sign of the crowd around the ring. The competition had not stopped yet. Even the people who had temporarily left had gradually returned, so much so that the amount of people watching the battle increased yet again. Although the main organizer Chen Tian, who was seated on the main seat, had already started driving back to his residence, Marshal Zhu Weideng was still seated steadily on the podium, presiding over the continuous martial examination arena.

Now, the competition continued. On the stage, it was Shaolin Faction's monk Zhi Kong fighting against the Heaven Mountain Sect's Sect Leader, Tuo Ba Cang Hai.

It was said that within the Great Hall of Daxing Good Temple in the capital, Aliye Ku'er asked Master Danzhi: "Master Danzhi! Now that the competition is in full swing, how long are we going to wait before we carry out our plan? "

"Aliye Ku'er! You don't have to worry! " Master Dazhi put down the teacup and stood up, "The competition has only just begun. When they get tired, even if they want to leave, they won't be able to."

"Great Master!" Aliye Ku'er walked to Master Fa Sen's side and asked, "You said that on the day of the Martial Arts Competition, a white flag had floated up on the stage, so you asked me to stay far away from you. Could this white flag be placed by you? "

"No!" The old buddha slowly said, "Aliye Ku'er! At this point, I'll tell you the truth! You still remember the Prime Minister Chen that we discussed matters with at the summit of great geese pagoda, right? This white flag is something that he ordered his men to control. "

"Oh!" Aliye Ku'er could not help but nod, and said, "So that's how it is! "So you and I will just have to watch what is going to happen from a distance."

"That's right!" When that time comes, we just have to sit and watch, and not start a massacre! However, in case the situation changes, we should still act according to the circumstances and not sit still and wait for death! "

"Master, don't worry!" You and I have been through hundreds of battles. At that time, what can happen to us that we can't handle? "

"Aliye Ku'er! The last two days have come to a critical moment, and we must not let our guard down. Now that the time is right, let's go to the martial arena! "

Thus, the old Buddha and Aliye Ku'er left the Daxing Good Temple and went back to the military training grounds.

"The 18th battle, Tuo Baku won against the clan's heirloom. The Supervisor's announcement had finished. The gongs and drums started the prelude to the nineteenth match.

"Big brother!" Ouyang Qingfeng who was sitting on the top of the mountain said to Ye Jinfeng: "I think it's time for us to go up!"

"No!" Ye Jinfeng looked at the disciple of the Sky Mountain Sect Leader, Tuoba Cang Hai, and said, "Although the eight great sects and all sorts of heroes have already appeared, but there are still many hidden talents in this myriad of people, not to mention that the Jiang Hu killer Aliye Ku'er has not appeared yet. Our goal is to deal with the Jiang Hu killers, not to fight for the wuxiaozhuan against the masses, so we should just wait and see what happens, unless we have no other choice, no need to go up on stage!"

"Alright then!" Ouyang Qingfeng quietly said, "Once Aliye Ku'er steps on the stage and shows his face, he won't be able to escape!"

As he said that, Tuo Baku, who was standing on the stage, waved his sword and shouted: "Aliye Ku'er! Come out, you villain! I know you're in this crowd. If you have any, come out and fight me! I want to avenge the martial arts Lin of the world! "

As soon as Tuo Baku shouted, the entire arena fell into silence. The audience looked at each other, feeling their scalps go numb, as if something bad was about to happen. All the people here, who didn't know about the recent Martial Forest Apocalypse?! However, when even more people heard the name of the Jiang Hu killer Aliye Ku'er, they became "ear-piercing" and did not have the guts and courage to chase after the murderous Aliye Ku'er. But today, this disciple of the Sky Mountain Sect, Tuo Baku, openly challenged Aliye Ku'er in front of everyone. He really did not know if the killer Aliye Ku'er was hiding in the crowd, or if he would actually go up on the stage to commit murder?

"Aliye Ku'er! You cowardly turtle! "Why don't you come out!" He heard Tuo Baku shouting again. There was a saying, "Everyone is united, we are at Mount Tai". It was a wise decision for him to lure Aliye Ku'er to fight in front of a large crowd. However, the "sly old fox" would not easily reveal his tail. No matter how loud Tuo Baku shouted, that killer Aliye Ku'er would definitely not appear on stage. Although Aliye Ku'er, who was hiding inside, had already heard the shouts of Tuo Baku, and the old Buddha had already seen the scene on stage, they all knew in their hearts — as long as they did not move, what could they do about it, regardless of how much they shouted?

In that moment, no matter how loud Tuo Ba Cang Hai was, Aliye Ku'er would not appear, and no one dared to go up onto the stage and fight! Just think about it, if the one being called was the killer Aliye Ku'er, who would be willing to go up on stage to be the killer?

"Marshal Zhu! "Look at this..." The Supervisor was helpless as he asked Zhu Weideng in shock.

"Ai!" It's okay! You just wait and see! " Marshal Zhu Weideng waved his hands and said, "If we can catch the killer Aliye Ku'er here, wouldn't that mean that we are on par with each other?"

"Archers, get ready!" On the high wall, Murong Shanshui, the 'first spear of the capital', had already given the order to the imperial guards who were hiding within the city walls.

"Clank ~ ~ ~ Clank ~ ~ ~", the "Shen-Xing Tai Wei" god Tai Chi had already unsheathed his sword.

"Ha!" Ha! "Hah!..." Someone laughed loudly as he walked to the center of the stage and said, "What? No one dared to compete for wuxiaozhuan. Then let me compete with you! "

"Who are you?" Tuo Baku's Cang Hai turned around and asked.

"Ha!" Ha! Ha! Who am I? The name of the board, neocorticoid Chen Jiannan! "

When everyone heard this, they all raised their heads to take a look: it was indeed the white-clothed young master Chen Jiannan who was holding the fan. If not for the fact that he was famous in the morning papers, everyone would have thought that the killer Aliye Ku'er had come!

"The one I'm looking for is the killer Aliye Ku'er! What are you joining in for? " Tuoba Cang Hai shouted angrily.

Hearing that, Chen Jiannan could not help but smile, and said: "I'll tell you! He won't come. He won't be hooked so easily! Even if he comes, I can deal with him without worrying about it! "

"Cut the crap!" I think your goal is not here, but to fight over the wuxiaozhuan! "

"That's right!" I am here to fight for the wuxiaozhuan, but I have to deal with the killer Aliye Ku'er! Right now, the first person I have to deal with is you! "

"Alright then!" It was better to obey than to be respectful! Let's see if your golden fan is powerful, or my sharp sword is? " As he said that, Tuo Baku had already taken up a stance with his sword, and he glowered.