customs clearance base

Chapter 258 Finals
Zhao Hu just finished the battle here, and the other ring also quickly ended the battle. Holding a sharp wooden sword with a long sword, he displayed superb body and sword skills, and quickly approached Song Liang's side. The sharp long sword in his hand quickly Swinging out, Song Liang was directly injured, forcing him to take the initiative to admit defeat.

Following the emergence of the top two, the audience in the central square burst into loud cheers, and the members of the royal family who were in charge of hosting the ring battle also began to look at the two with gentle eyes.

Zhao Hu and Mu Jian, one of them will win the final and become the imperial son-in-law, the heir to the imperial throne, and the new emperor of the Huanyu Empire.

Marry the beautiful princess of the empire, inherit the throne, and become the emperor of the empire. Beauty and power are the two goals that countless men pursue, and they are about to fall into the hands of the winner. This makes countless men envy and hate!

"The two contestants are invited to rest in the side hall of the palace. Three days later, the final will be held in the palace guards' martial arts arena. The winner will be determined, and the strongest will be determined!"

The members of the royal family who were in charge of hosting the ring battle looked at Zhao Hu and Mu Jian with gentle eyes for a while, then stood above the ring and announced loudly.

Immediately afterwards, a luxury maglev train carried Zhao Hu and Mu Jian out of the central square, into the magnificent imperial palace, and stayed in a palace courtyard.

After casually saying hello to Mu Jian, Zhao Hu entered a suite in the other courtyard of the palace and lived there, quietly waiting for the final three days later.

"Uncle Huang, who do you think Zhao Hu or Mu Jian will be able to win the final victory?"

In the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, in the emperor's study, the imperial emperor Zhu Tiao, who was wearing a yellow dragon robe, looked at the old man in a white robe with a calm expression on his face.

"Your Majesty, although Zhao Hu's strength is strong and his fighting power is astonishing, Mu Jian's strength is even stronger, especially his one-handed swordsmanship, which is unparalleled in fierceness and astonishing in combat power. Therefore, I think Mu Jian will win the final victory! "

Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, the old man in white robe opened his mouth and said loudly, obviously he had already considered this issue.

"Hehe, Uncle Emperor, I don't think so! I feel that Zhao Hu's strength is stronger. I can't explain the reason, but my feeling is very strong. I believe my feeling!"

As soon as the old man in white robe finished speaking, the emperor Zhu Zhuo said with a calm face.

"Your Majesty, it will be known in three days whether it is Zhao Huqiang or Mu Jianqiang. There is no need for too much discussion, but I don't know if His Majesty called me today. Is there anything you want to order?"

Hearing Zhu Zhuo's words, the old man in white robe smiled and said calmly.

"Yes! My cultivation has been in the bottleneck for a long time. Yesterday I suddenly found a breakthrough inspiration, and I need to retreat and practice as soon as possible. Therefore, I am going to hold a ceremony for the princess of the empire after Zhao Hu and Mu Jian decide the winner. Big marriage, and after the princess gets married, let her inherit my throne, and the princess will be the queen!"

Hearing the words of the old man in white robe, Zhu Zhuo was taken aback, and said in a firm tone, obviously he had already made up his mind to pay attention.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will start preparations now to hold a grand wedding for the princess of the empire as soon as possible!"

Hearing Zhu Tiao's words, feeling the firmness in Zhu Tiao's tone, the old man in white robe nodded slightly and said.

"Uncle Emperor, not as soon as possible, but on the second day after Zhao Hu and Mu Jian decide the winner, we will hold the imperial princess's wedding and emperor's enthronement ceremony!"

As soon as the old man in white robe finished speaking, Zhu Zhuo shook his head lightly and said.

"This time is too hasty!"

Hearing Zhu Zhuo's words, the old man in white robe was startled and raised his voice involuntarily.

You know, whether it is the wedding of the imperial princess or the enthronement ceremony of the imperial emperor, it is a big event, how could it be possible to complete the preparations in just three days!

"Uncle Emperor, time waits for no one, everything is as simple as possible. The day after the final, the wedding of the imperial princess and the enthronement ceremony of the emperor will be held together!"

Hearing what the old man in white robe said, Zhu Chui shook his head lightly, and said with a calm expression.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Sensing the firmness in Zhu Chuan's tone, the old man in white robe did not continue to dissuade him, but responded loudly with a slight nod, and quickly left the palace, actively preparing to go.

Three days passed in a flash, and the day of the final between Zhao Hu and Mu Jian also arrived.

In the center of the martial arts arena of the Imperial Palace Guards, a ring with a diameter of 50 meters stood quietly. The surrounding audience stands were filled with nobles and ministers of the Huanyu Empire, and Zhao Hu and Mu Jian were led by the staff. Under the circumstances, he stepped onto the ring slowly, quietly waiting for the start of the competition.

Before the start of the ring battle, Zhao Hu, who was wearing a white tight-fitting battle suit, his hands were empty, and a sharp long sword pinned to his waist, opened his eyes wide and stared at a hundred meters away. A sharp long sword, a wooden sword with a stern face, recalling the battle images of the wooden sword in his head, and analyzing the wooden sword's fighting skills.

There was no speech from the emperor, let alone the nobles and ministers of the empire. There was only a ringing bell, and the arena battle officially started, and the finals to determine the imperial princess's son-in-law began.

As soon as the crisp bell rang, Zhao Hu didn't hesitate at all. With a soft drink, a metal ball flew out of his body, suspended in front of him, and with his soft drink, turned into more than ten A sharp flying knife, with a sharp edge, flashed across the void like lightning, and shot straight at the wooden sword.

Faced with the fierce attack of more than ten sharp flying knives, Mu Jian's expression remained unchanged. With a light wave of the sharp long sword in his hand, more than ten sharp flying knives were thrown flying, making it impossible to hurt himself.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Jian's feet kicked hard on the ground, his body flickered, and he shot out like a sharp arrow, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and approached Zhao Hu directly.

Looking at the oncoming wooden sword, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, and the ability to manipulate metal was activated. Three metal balls flew out of his body, quickly shattered, and turned into hundreds of tiny flying swords , and with his soft shout, it turned into hundreds of afterimages, flashing across the void like lightning, forming a dense sword net, covering the body of the wooden sword, trying to cover the wooden sword in it, strangling on the spot.

Facing the dense sword net attack, the wooden sword's expression remained unchanged, and the sharp long sword in his hand danced lightly, leaving afterimages in midair, hitting the tiny flying swords with incomparable accuracy.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of clear and crisp metal collisions continuously resounded over the arena, and the small flying swords were picked up by the sharp long sword in the wooden sword's hand. A hair on the sword.

In a short time, the wooden sword easily picked up hundreds of small flying swords one by one, and approached Zhao Hu's side at an unabated speed, ready to use sharp swordsmanship after getting close to Zhao Hu's side , easily defeated Zhao Hu.

Seeing that the sword array composed of hundreds of tiny flying swords could not stop the wooden sword at all, Zhao Hu knew that with his metal abilities, it was impossible to defeat the wooden sword.

Therefore, Zhao Hu stopped using metal abilities to fight quickly, but drew a sharp long sword from his waist, kicked his feet hard on the ground, turned into an afterimage, and went straight to meet the wooden sword.

"What's going on with Zhao Hu? Does he want to compete with the wooden sword?"

"Isn't Zhao Hu a metal superhuman? Why did he abandon his strengths and compete with his opponent in swordsmanship!"

"Attacking the enemy's strengths with one's own weaknesses is simply stupid!"

",,,,"

Seeing Zhao Hu's actions, the imperial ministers and nobles sitting on the audience stage started discussing loudly.

In the impression of the ministers and nobles of the empire, Zhao Hu is a brilliant second-level metal power user, and the wooden sword is a powerful third-level swordsman. Zhao Hu gave up using metal powers to compete with the wooden sword in swordsmanship. It is simply looking for death !
"Is this your hidden strength?"

Seeing Zhao Hu's actions, the emperor Zhu Tiao, who was sitting above the auditorium, had a faint smile on his lips and whispered to himself.

boom!A clear sound of metal collision resounded above the ring, Zhao Hu and the wooden sword met together, and the two sharp long swords collided fiercely with the swing of the two, sparking a bright spark.

"Swordsmanship is unparalleled!"

After retreating with one blow, Mu Jian took a deep look at Zhao Hu, the power in his body surged rapidly, and with a light drink, it turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards Zhao Hu's side, the sharp long sword in his hand was even stronger. It was swung out, and sword qi containing fierce aura shot out from it, and slashed towards Zhao Hu's body.

"Unparalleled swordsmanship!"

Seeing the wooden sword galloping towards him, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged. With a soft drink, the Vajra True Qi in his body surged rapidly, and the sharp long sword in his hand waved out. It shot out, met the sword energy swayed by the wooden sword, and met it in midair, collided with each other, made a crisp sound, shattered, turned into a little light, and disappeared invisible.

"I lost!"

The wooden sword galloping towards Zhao Hu's side, when the sharp long sword in his hand was about to stab Zhao Hu's neck, suddenly stopped, and said with a bitter expression.

While speaking, traces of bright red blood flowed from Mu Jian's neck, and a shallow sword mark clearly appeared on Mu Jian's neck.

Obviously, Zhao Hu had already attacked Mu Jian's vital point in advance. If Zhao Hu hadn't been merciful, Mu Jian would have died tragically on the spot, and his soul would have returned to the underworld.

(End of this chapter)