My invincible attribute sky eye

Chapter 6 Qin Xiu meets!

Great Qin Martial Arts Field.

It is enough to accommodate thousands of people to watch at the same time, but today the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and the royal relatives are all sitting on the martial arts arena with solemn expressions.

Because today they are about to face Qin's big opponent, Yan Que, the prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, who proposes to marry him!
He said it was a marriage proposal, but he actually wanted to pull Qin Yanyu over as a proton.

Qin Zhentian sat on the main seat, with Qin Xiu Qinliu and others on the left and right.

As for the Empress Dowager Chen, she was not suitable to come because of a report of illness.

Yan Que, the Prince of Great Yan, brought many envoys and four figures in black robes to the center of the martial arts arena.

"Princess Yanyu, after today, you will be mine!" Yan Que said with a rough appearance, as soon as he appeared on the stage.

The second prince, Qin Liu, spoke angrily;

"Yan Que, don't go too far, this is my Great Qin's Xianyang, if you don't kneel when you see the king, you don't take my Great Qin seriously!"

"Don't you kneel down quickly?"

It is inevitable for envoys to salute the monarch, and now Yan Que's behavior makes them very angry.

Where is Qin's face going?

He said he came to propose marriage, but in fact he wanted to take Princess Yanyu away as a hostage!

"Are you the emperor? There is no need for me, the prince, to kneel in front of you Qin trash!" Yan Que sneered, his attitude arrogant.

All the officials, civil and military, were furious.

But dare not speak out, Dayan has a strong national power, far surpassing Qin, so it is better not to start a war just for the sake of quick talk.

"You!" Qin Liu gritted his teeth.

"Shut up!" Qin Zhentian sat upright, "Today is the contest between Yan Yu and Prince Yan Que, winning or losing depends on the outcome of the marriage." He looked at Princess Yan Yu, his face sinking like water.

"Yu'er, no matter how strong the enemy is, just fight with it!"

"Follow father's instructions." Princess Yanyu was about to make a move.

Unexpectedly, the prince Yan Que looked at Princess Yanyu and said with a sneer.

"Don't worry, beauty, you don't need to rush into my arms!"

"Just now, from Prince Qinliu's mouth, I seem to have heard your Qin country's dissatisfaction with my Dayan, so today I will take advantage of this opportunity to choose a relative, so that you Qin country can see my country's prestige!"

"I brought four Great Yan Tianjiao, all of whom are leaders of the younger generation. I believe that even if I don't make a move, the strength of these four people is enough to bring Misty Rain Princess into my palm! "

The four men in black beside him also lifted off their black robes, and suddenly showed four stern faces!
"The Martial Sword Pill Formation is all young talents under twenty in Dayan!" Qin Zhentian said.

"Do you want to intervene in choosing a relative?"

"Don't dare, no matter who we win Princess Yanyu, in the end Princess Yanyu will only be Prince Yanque's woman. It's just that there are too many wastes in Qin State, and His Highness doesn't want to expose his cards for wastes that are not worth selling." A rough youth with a height of two meters appeared first.

The palms of his hands are the color of red sandalwood, like eagle claws, they are particularly powerful!

Wu Ning, the martial arts genius of the Great Yan Dynasty!

Judging by the stance of the wheel battle, they don't want to be fair and one-on-one with Princess Misty Rain at all.

With these four people, Princess Yanyu will be exhausted no matter how strong she is.

This Yan Que seemed crazy, but his mind was meticulous.

"Hmph, if a mere folk warrior dares to come out and make a fool of himself, do you really think that there is no one in Great Qin?" Qin Liu and others took the lead in stepping forward.

Chaoqin Zhentian took the lead in handing over.

"Father, since they sent someone from Dayan to interfere with this marriage, why not let me meet these three people first!"

"That's fine." Qin Zhentian nodded.

This made Qin Liu and the others happy.

That's great, Qin Xiu has been showing off in front of the emperor for the past few days, so that the three of them seem to be incompetent.

With this shot today, it happens to be able to shine in the relative selection competition.

Qin Zhentian will definitely be proud of them!

First of all, Qin Liu shot, he looked at Wu Ning and said, "This prince is proficient in martial arts, and also has all kinds of martial arts from my great Qin, so I can convince you to lose today!"

"watch out!"

Qin Liu shot suddenly while speaking.

The eighth stage of qi training in his body exploded out, and his one hand was in the form of a claw, in which the true qi flowed in the phalanx, shaped like a dragon shadow.

Chao Wuning is coming to attack the whole body!

"Third-rank martial arts Dragon Claw Hand? Unexpectedly, the second prince has comprehended the true meaning of Dragon Claw Hand." All officials, civil and military, royal family and relatives all looked at the competition in the martial arts arena and praised.

"Dragon Claw Hand is the nemesis of close-body martial arts, all palm techniques and boxing techniques can be restrained!"

"Wu Ning is no more than an ordinary person, how can he practice martial arts as advanced as my Great Qin imperial family?"

"Hahahaha, it seems that I, Daqin, won the first competition!" Someone was laughing reassuringly.

"what!"

Qin Liu's scream made everyone unable to laugh.

I saw that Wu Ning's palms suddenly fired, and they suddenly grew three points, black and black like iron;
"Iron Sand Fist!" A punch blasted out.

Qin Liu's dragon claws were unable to catch the fist, his dragon shape was broken, and he himself was blasted out of the martial arts arena by the force.

"Qin's Dragon Claw Shou is indeed able to catch a hundred schools of thought, but boy, I didn't use any kung fu before to make you appear capable. With my absolute cultivation, martial arts are useless!" Wu Ning said Laugh out loud.

Qin Xiu can see it with his attribute right eye;
Wu Ning
Martial arts; third grade iron sand boxing
Cultivation; Qi training nine stages

His cultivation base is a little higher than Qin Liu's, and his strength directly surpasses Qin Liu's by [-] catties. The gap of [-] catties is definitely not comparable to martial arts.

But fortunately, whether it was Dragon Claw Hand or Iron Sand Fist.

I have already learned it with my right eye, now Qin Xiu knows both methods, so wait for the next one with peace of mind.

"Sister Yanyu, don't worry, they won't have a chance if I make a move. No one can take you away except me." Qin Xiu ate the plums that Jin'er handed over.

Then he covered his face with a certain volume of scriptures, and fell asleep directly!

Qin Liu walked past Qin Zhentian with a downcast face, speechless.

Originally, he wanted to perform well in front of Qin Zhentian, but in the end, he was turned into this.

"Go down and set the bone." Qin Zhentian slightly closed his eyes and said.

"Men from the state of Qin are not even my opponents in martial arts. I guess it's because they are too weak, ah ha ha ha ha!" Wu Ning left the stage with a big smile.

This statement made the people of Qin State in the martial arts field clenched their fists.

The current national humiliation!
"Hmph, come here for me, the sword practicer, and I will challenge you in the name of the third prince of Qin!" Qin De pulled out his own sword, angrily.

Jumped onto the martial arts arena.

A young man with a tall figure but extra mean lips walked up slowly.

"I am the number one swordsman in Great Yan, Jian Xin, and ask the third prince to enlighten me!" As he said, Jian Xin also pulled out his own sword.

It's just that this sword has been sharpened, and it looks like a sword that often drinks blood!

But Qin De didn't pay attention to this point, after experiencing Wu Ning's insult.

He couldn't take it anymore.

"What are you pretending to do? Hurry up and look at the sword!"

The sword in the hand displays a sword technique;
"Qin Ge Sword"!
"Humming!" Qin De suddenly approached Jian Xin.

The latter just used a sword technique of raising his hand, and directly knocked the sword in Qin De's hand into the air!

"It's a waste, what a waste of the good sword bestowed by your royal family!" Jian Xin sneered, and a burst of swordsmanship made several cuts on Qin De's body.

Formed a capital; waste!
"Hahahaha, trash is just a living trash. Fortunately, I was well prepared. It turns out that your country's decline is not without reason. After governing the country with these trash, how will you rise in the future?" Prince Yan Que laughed.

As for Yan Que's sarcasm, all civil and military audience dare not speak out.

Weaker than others?What else is there to say?

The fourth prince, Qin Neng, entered the stage tremblingly. As soon as he met him, he was thrown into flames by the young man named Dan Ling.

"Since you don't even know how to make medicine, let me send you down directly!" Dan Ling sneered.

The three princes appeared on the stage, and the defeat was more absurd than the other!
Three games and zero wins!

How does this compare?
Just when Qin Zhentian was in despair.

A young man dressed in prince's clothes appeared on the martial arts arena at some unknown time;

"Prince Qin, Qin Xiu will fight!"

(End of this chapter)