The national prestige of the Great Zhou cannot be insulted. This is a truth that every citizen of the Great Zhou knows well.

As an emperor, Zhou Yunlong understood the importance of national prestige. He sat on the dragon throne, staring at Zhou Jianghe in the middle of the stadium with a sharp gaze.

Even though the other party was his biological son, at the moment he insulted the national prestige, he was no longer the fourth prince who had been exiled to the wilderness, but an enemy of the Great Zhou.

Zhou Yunlong took a deep breath and turned to Chu Xuanhao beside him. There was a hint of expectation and inquiry in his tone: "Chu Xuanhao, can you defeat him?"

Chu Xuanhao raised his lips slightly when he heard this, revealing a confident and calm smile. He looked up at Zhou Yunlong with a firm and calm gaze: "Your Majesty, no problem."

These three simple words seemed to give Zhou Yunlong a shot of admiration. He looked at Chu Xuanhao, with a glimmer of admiration and trust in his eyes.

He knew that Chu Xuanhao had never let him down, and this time, he would definitely be able to defend the prestige of the Great Zhou. However, Zhou Jianghe on the field sneered at Chu Xuanhao's confidence. He stared at Chu Xuanhao coldly, his face full of disdain and ridicule: "You are dreaming! Who do you think you are? Do you have the ability?"

Chu Xuanhao's smile did not fade at all when he heard this. He met Zhou Jianghe's gaze, his eyes revealing calmness and determination: "Whether you have the ability or not, it's not something you can tell with your mouth. Fourth Prince, if you have any questions, why not come and try it yourself."

Zhou Jianghe was enraged by Chu Xuanhao's provocation. He gripped his sword tightly, moved his body, and rushed towards Chu Xuanhao. As the sword flashed, the two figures were already intertwined.

Zhou Yunlong watched the situation on the field nervously. He knew that this duel was not only about personal victory or defeat, but also about the national prestige and face of the Great Zhou.

The audience also held their breath and watched the situation on the field. They saw Chu Xuanhao and Zhou Jianghe moving quickly on the field, with swords flashing and crisp metal collision sounds. Every confrontation was frightening, but Chu Xuanhao always remained calm and composed.

As time passed, Zhou Jianghe became more and more impatient. He originally thought that he could easily defeat Chu Xuanhao, but he didn't expect the opponent to be so strong. He began to panic and his swordsmanship became messy.

The duel between Zhou Jianghe and Chu Xuanhao entered a white-hot stage. On the stage, sword energy was everywhere, and every strike seemed to carry the force of wind and thunder.

Zhou Jianghe was originally full of confidence, but Chu Xuanhao's domineering swordsmanship made him feel unprecedented pressure.

Zhou Jianghe was forced into the corner of the ring, with the edge behind him and no way to retreat. A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, but was quickly replaced by determination. He couldn't fail like this, especially after seeing Zhou Yunlong's somewhat relieved eyes under the stage.

That look seemed to tell him: "No matter how much you jump around, that's it."

But this only aroused his stronger desire to win.

Zhou Jianghe took a deep breath. He knew that if he wanted to turn the tables, he had to come up with a surprise attack.

So, he made a surprising decision - to use the blood curse! This is an ancient secret technique that requires blood as a guide and uses the power of heaven and earth to enhance the power of sword moves.

Without hesitation, he used the sword to cut his finger, and blood immediately dyed the blade red. Then, he drew a spell in the air, and each stroke was full of determination and power. As the spell was completed, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. The originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds and thunder rolled.

Zhou Jianghe swung his sword, and the terrifying shadow seemed to carry the anger of heaven and earth, and rushed towards Chu Xuanhao. Chu Xuanhao's eyes flashed with surprise, but he was quickly subdued. He quickly adjusted his sword skills, trying to resist this sudden terrorist attack.

However, the power of the blood curse was extraordinary, and even a master like Chu Xuanhao was once forced into a desperate situation. The audience held their breath, fearing to miss any details. Zhou Yunlong also stared at the stage nervously. He knew that Zhou Jianghe's move was a desperate one, but he was also worried that he would be backfired.

At the critical moment, Su Yuchen in the audience suddenly made a move. He knew that Chu Xuanhao was in a bad situation, so he chose to pay reputation to the system without hesitation to help him secretly. Su Yuchen had kept this secret weapon just to be able to turn the tide at the critical moment.

As the reputation was paid, a mysterious power quietly flowed into Chu Xuanhao's body. He suddenly felt refreshed, and the sword in his hand seemed to become more agile. He changed his moves and dodged Zhou Jianghe's shadowy sword at an almost incredible angle, and then quickly counterattacked.

Zhou Jianghe didn't expect Chu Xuanhao to be able to turn the tables in such a desperate situation. He was shocked, but it was too late to withdraw his attack. He only heard a "clang" sound of metal clashing, and the two swords collided violently in the air.

Chu Xuanhao used the mysterious power provided by Su Yuchen through the system to force Zhou Jianghe back several steps with one sword. Zhou Jianghe only felt his arm numb and was shocked.

The duel between Chu Xuanhao and Zhou Jianghe entered the final decisive battle. At this time, Chu Xuanhao's strength increased greatly due to the blessing of the system. Each of his swords was full of power and majesty, as if it could tear through the air and go straight to Zhou Jianghe.

Zhou Jianghe had maintained a certain advantage, but now he felt unprecedented pressure. He looked at Chu Xuanhao's imposing manner and sharp swordsmanship, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered. He tried to adjust his rhythm and regain his previous advantage, but Chu Xuanhao's swordsmanship was like a storm, making him overwhelmed.

Chu Xuanhao's sword moves were getting faster and faster, and every swing of the sword was accompanied by a strong sword energy, as if to cover the entire arena. Although Zhou Jianghe tried his best to resist, he still felt powerless. His swordsmanship seemed so clumsy at this moment, and he was completely suppressed by Chu Xuanhao.

The audience watching this scene were all amazed at Chu Xuanhao's strength. They saw that every time Chu Xuanhao swung his sword, he was full of indescribable dominance, as if he was the master of the arena. Zhou Jianghe was like a trapped beast, struggling hard but unable to break free.

Zhou Jianghe was filled with surprise and reluctance. He had never expected that Chu Xuanhao's strength had reached such a terrifying level. He tried to find a breakthrough, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of Chu Xuanhao's suppression.

At this moment, Chu Xuanhao suddenly launched a more fierce sword move. This sword seemed to carry the force of thunder and lightning, and went straight to Zhou Jianghe. Zhou Jianghe gritted his teeth and swung the sword in his hand with all his strength to try to resist this attack. However, at the moment when the swords met, he was horrified to find that the sword in his hand was cut off by Chu Xuanhao!

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