The system is making a fuss, and the skills are automatically cultivated

Looking at Qin Tai screaming in pain, the geniuses under the martial arts stage swallowed their saliva.

Then, cheers like waves rang out!

"The Sixth Prince is unparalleled in martial arts!!"

"I didn't expect that even the Fourth Prince couldn't be his opponent!"

"One move, another move!"

"Wait, did you just notice that Qin Tai's realm suddenly increased?"

"Did he use some secret medicine?"

"Even if he used secret medicine, what? He is still not a match for the Sixth Prince."

"Humph, I used to admire the Fourth Prince, but I didn't expect him to be such a waste, not even as good as one toe of the Sixth Prince!"

"Waste!"

Hearing the laughter from the martial arts stage, Qin Tai, holding his broken right arm, stood up from the ground!

His eyes were fierce, as if he was going to choose someone to devour!

"I'm not a waste!"

Hearing Qin Tai's roar, several Tianjiao in the audience said disdainfully:

"You still don't admit it after such a terrible defeat?"

"That's right, I've heard him laugh at the Sixth Prince more than once or twice before. He really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

"Come down quickly, Fourth Prince, don't embarrass yourself on the stage!"

Hearing the unbridled laughter around him, Qin Tai's eyes turned bloodshot.

He waved his left hand, and the long sword in his right arm flew violently.

Qin Tai jumped off the martial arts stage and walked quickly towards the two Tianjiao who laughed at him.

The two Tianjiao were fearless and sneered:

"Fourth Prince, the whole court is watching, do you dare to kill me?"

One of the two laughed.

But before he finished speaking, a sword flashed.

The head of the Tianjiao was instantly thrown into the air.

Taking advantage of the stunned Tianjiao around him, Qin Tai rushed to another Tianjiao who was about to flee and kicked him down with one foot.

Then, the long sword in his hand fell and stabbed into the man's back.

The people around saw the miserable state of the two people and retreated in horror.

Qin Tai's long sword ignited with flames, and he rushed into the crowd like a tiger that had lost its mind!

"I'm not a waste! I'm not a waste!"

As he roared and swung continuously, many people were injured!

"Enough!"

A cold snort went straight through Qin Tai's ears.

Qin Tai's seven orifices immediately bled, and his already injured body could no longer support him, and he knelt down diagonally.

On the stands, Emperor Qin stood up, his face full of majesty.

"Qin Tai."

"Since Qin Yu has spared your life, why don't you cherish it?!"

"How much more face do you want to lose for me before you give up!"

"Do you really have to let me take action and beat you to death!"

The huge voice echoed throughout the martial arts field.

Qin Tai knelt on the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices.

But his expression was still ferocious, and he kept muttering:

"I'm not a waste! I'm not a waste!"

Qin Tai lost his mind and went completely crazy.

Seeing this, Emperor Qin exhaled a breath of turbid air and then sat down.

"Imprison the fourth prince in the sky prison and wait for his fate in the future."

Hearing this, the faces of the ministers around him changed.

But no one dared to dissuade him.

Prime Minister Lin sighed, stepped on the ground, and his figure instantly left a trail of afterimages, and instantly walked to Qin Tai's side.

He put his withered palm on Qin Tai's shoulder and said:

"Fourth prince, follow me."

After saying this, Prime Minister Lin took Qin Tai and walked towards the direction of the sky prison.

With Qin Tai's departure, this storm finally ended.

Qin Yu watched Qin Tai's actions coldly from beginning to end.

Until Qin Tai left, he picked up the rusty sword and jumped off the martial arts stage.

In the martial arts arena, Jiang Chengwu actually stood with Qin Mu.

They both looked at Qin Yu jumping off the martial arts stage, their expressions were a little serious.

Qin Mu gently shook his folding fan and said with a twinkling look in his eyes:

"Jiang Chengwu."

"How confident are you that you can take the sword that the Sixth Prince just threw?"

Jiang Chengwu frowned when he heard his words:

"Only 50%."

Hearing Jiang Chengwu's words, Qin Mu nodded with a smile:

"Then if you meet the Sixth Prince on the martial arts stage, how confident are you that you can beat him?"

Jiang Chengwu closed his eyes, as if he was practicing a battle with Qin Yu.

After a moment, Jiang Chengwu opened his eyes and said slowly:

"70%!"

"I dare to die, but he doesn't!"

Qin Mu sneered when he heard this:

"You think too highly of yourself."

"Even if you want to trade death for injury, it's probably hard to do."

"You have to know that our Sixth Prince hasn't used his full strength yet."

Jiang Chengwu heard this, and under his somewhat surprised expression, he hid a fiery fighting spirit.

Further away, Lin Ke'er looked at Qin Yu, who was the focus of everyone's attention, and stomped her feet lightly, her expression full of regret:

"Damn! I stood on the wrong side!"

"If I had known that the Sixth Prince was so powerful, how could I have accepted the kindness of the Fourth Prince in front of him!"

Qin Yu didn't care about the looks around him.

He walked back to Qin Ying's side and sat down cross-legged.

Qin Ying turned her head and looked at her sixth brother, who had changed so much, with a dazed look in her eyes.

Qin Yu felt her gaze, smiled and asked sideways:

"How is your injury recovering?"

Hearing this, Qin Ying said:

"Don't worry, they are all minor injuries, and they have recovered almost completely.

"Just go back and take care of yourself for a few days."

Qin Yu nodded and said no more.

The fight was still going on.

Soon, the third round of the fight began.

Qin Yu's opponent was a young man at the sixth level of Qi Condensation.

When he heard that his opponent was Qin Yu, the young man surrendered directly.

Jiang Chengwu, Lin Ke'er, and Qin Mu also advanced easily.

The fight came to the fourth round.

There were only twenty people left in the field.

In the stands, the general replaced Prime Minister Lin and was drawing the opponents.

Qin Yu and Qin Mu's opponents were both at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.

The two won the game without much effort.

And Lin Ke'er's opponent was Jiang Chengwu.

Under the martial arts stage, the geniuses were divided into two groups to cheer for the two.

On the martial arts stage, Lin Ke'er looked at Jiang Chengwu softly:

"Brother Jiang."

"You and I have known each other since childhood."

"I believe you, you will not have the heart to attack me, right~"

However, Jiang Chengwu's face showed no expression when he heard this.

He held the spear flat in front of him and took a charging posture.

Seeing that Jiang Chengwu ignored her and took such a posture, Lin Ke'er's face turned ugly.

"Hmph!"

"One or two, they are so unromantic!"

She just drew out the soft sword, but thunder suddenly sounded in the distance!

"Thunder Yuan Spear Technique!"

"First level!"

"Shamang!"

Jiang Chengwu's spear was wrapped in lightning, and the whole person rushed towards Lin Ke'er swiftly.

Lin Ke'er didn't expect Jiang Chengwu to be so decisive and killed, and she was a little panicked.

"Silver Python Sword Technique!"

"First level!"

Lin Ke'er panicked and performed the sword technique, and an illusory spirit python wrapped around the sword body and roared!