Daqin Baizhisheng

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There is no order in the martial arts test. All of them will fight together. The one who survives the test will be the winner and the future crown prince of Qin.

The three people in the field are all wearing light armor and only equipped with bronze short swords, which is a typical Qin cavalry style.

"Your Highnesses, please come in." Wang Jian held his sword to his chest and performed a military salute.

"There is no such thing as a regular battle. General, please make your move." The two princes said in unison. They knew in their hearts that Wang Jian was far superior to them in terms of riding, swordsmanship, and martial arts. It was almost impossible for them to win.

"Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a clang, Wang Jian drew his sword from its sheath, kicked his feet twice on the horse's back, and flew into the air like a bird, using the force of falling from the air to split Mount Hua with one move!

There were only a few meters between the two sides, and Wang Jian's move was so fierce that Ying Zheng could only instinctively raise his sword with both hands to block it. There was a crisp sound, and the two swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and in a flash of lightning, Ying Zheng was barely blocked.���A powerful move.

But Wang Jian was much stronger than Ying Zheng. Although the sword move was blocked, the sword's momentum was still there. The force of ten thousand pounds was all pressed on Ying Zheng's arms.

With a muffled groan, Ying Zheng was finally unable to resist this powerful force. The sharp edge of the sword cut into the bend of his left arm with a puff. Blood flowed along the sword's edge, staining his left arm red.

Perhaps the pain stimulated Ying Zheng. He shouted loudly, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He raised both hands together, ignoring the injury on his left arm, and actually forced Wang Jian's sword back.

Caught off guard, Wang Jian was blown away. In the air, he looked at Ying Zheng in surprise. The force of the previous chop was retracted by him at the last moment. Six layers of force, if it was ten layers of force, Ying Zheng's arm would be crippled. But, even so, a chop with four layers of force is not something that everyone can take, let alone forcing him to retreat.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's right hand holding the sword was shaking involuntarily. One can imagine how powerful Wang Jian's sword was.

Ying Zheng only felt numbness in his right hand, and the pain from the wound on his left hand made him grit his teeth.

Wang Jian was an examiner, so he naturally wouldn't chase and attack him alone. His body changed direction strangely in the air, and then a sword technique dropped from the sky, slashing directly at Cheng Jiao who was stunned beside him.

Cheng Jiao's reaction was not slow either. In an instant, he swung his sword to meet it. The sword was like a swimming snake, and it only drilled into the gaps between Wang Jian's moves to attack. His swordsmanship was very strange and insidious. Wang Jian couldn't see the way, and only felt that there were gusts of cold wind wrapped around the sword and spreading.

This feeling was very uncomfortable. Wang Jian frowned, and the sword moves in his hand changed. Each move was open and closed, showing an unstoppable momentum, shining like the scorching sun, making Cheng Jiao's venomous sword moves invisible, and he could not escape.

There were dozens of crisp sounds of bangs, and the swords intersected, and the momentum collapsed in an instant.

Wang Jian raised the sword over his head and chopped it down fiercely.

Buzz~~

There was a muffled loud sound, and the bronze sound was gone.

Cheng Jiao was shocked. The power of the opponent's sword just now was really amazing. It shook his entire right arm numb as if he had touched a mine. Instinctively, he threw away his weapon... So he regretted it, regretted hiding his strength.

However, Wang Jian did not give him time to regret it. The fierce palm wind fell on his chest without warning. Then, he vomited blood and fell to the ground. Cheng Jiao was out!

All this happened too quickly, so fast that most of the people on the stage hadn't seen what happened clearly, and Cheng Jiao was out, cleanly out.

Only Bai Xiaosheng seemed to have noticed something and frowned.

"Cheng Jiao is hiding deep enough. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Ying Zheng seems to be inferior to him.……"Bai Xiaosheng began to re-evaluate this inconspicuous second prince of Qin. He found that he seemed to have made a fatal mistake and had to make up for it.

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After kicking Cheng Jiao out, Wang Jian turned his horse around with an exquisite posture, and walked close to Ying Zheng with a kick on the horse's belly. With a gleam in his eyes, he looked at the young prince's bloody left arm and asked,"Your Highness

, will you continue?" Because of the excessive bleeding, Ying Zheng's face was a little pale, and his voice was a little hoarse:"Blooding on the battlefield is common. Come on, let's continue!"

""Your Highness Zheng is very brave." This was the first time Wang Jian praised a prince. Deep in his heart, the always balanced scale also quietly found its tilt, leaning in a direction that he himself dared not believe.

When he drew his sword again, Ying Zheng's eyes went dark, and he felt a huge force collide with him. The next moment, he fell off his horse and was defeated.

""Your Majesty, both princes have been defeated.""Both princes are out, so how do we decide the outcome?" The civil and military officials below were in a dilemma, and they looked at the King of Qin, the Prime Minister, and the three ministers who were sitting on the throne.

Lu Buwei seemed to have expected the situation, so he stood up and said calmly,"Your Majesty, since the two princes are tied, let the court officials choose." Then, he took the lead in expressing his opinion,"I support His Majesty Prince Zheng."

"Minister, second the motion"

"I second the motion."

Soon, half of the court officials stood behind Lu Buwei, including veterans such as Meng Ao. On the other side, the Chengjiao Party, headed by Lord Yangquan, did not make any moves for a long time. They were all waiting for Lord Yangquan to speak.

But at this time, Lord Yangquan stood beside Lu Buwei to everyone's surprise and bowed to the throne:"I also support Prince Zheng."

Prince Chu of Qin was slightly startled. Although he had known that Lord Yangquan would turn against him, he could not help feeling a little stunned and emotional when he saw and heard it. After a moment, he came to his senses and solemnly declared:"Okay! I have decided to choose a day to hold the Prince's enthronement ceremony in the Taimiao of Xianyang and establish Prince Zheng as the prince!"

"Prince Zheng, Prince Zheng!"