Surprise! The prince is busy reading the princess' mind while raising a child!

Shi Yi raised her hand and signaled: "General Ye Si will step down first. This young general Cycad will start defending the ring now. Anyone who wants to challenge can come up on stage!"

Soon, many soldiers lined up and walked onto the stage. The three generals of the Ye family stood by with pen and paper to record the strengths and weaknesses of each person, and whether there was a possibility of being selected.

People go up and down on the ring, but they always stop at the right time.

Finally, the one defending the ring this time was Liu Xiaotian, an old acquaintance of Liu Feng, a little bully in the military camp, and Guo Nian's right-hand man.

Guo Nian was the nephew of the Minister of War. His family was very wealthy. He relied on his connections to enter the capital camp and gave expensive gifts to his superiors in the camp. As a result, he almost had his way in the camp.

After Liu Feng and Hui Xue entered the camp, they blocked the way of many people due to their superb martial arts skills. Also, because they were not well-off, they were often bullied by Guo Nian and his gang.

The two of them swallowed their anger at the beginning, and they were afraid of causing trouble for the prince and princess, so they were very patient. Moreover, they were Ye Lingfeng's people, and few people knew about it.

At first, Guo Nian and his gang just accidentally knocked over their meals, soaking their bedding. Later, they went even further, blocking them in the toilet, stuffing ice cubes into their cotton coats, and even asking them to wash the feet of everyone in the tent...

Later, the new emperor ascended the throne and promoted them both, but at the same time, Guo Nian was also promoted.

Therefore, Guo Nian wanted to continue bullying Liu Feng Hui Xue.

Finally, one day, Guo Nian's men beat up Liu Feng's orderly, and a large-scale fight broke out between the two groups. Liu Feng couldn't help but shout:

"We have tolerated you for so many years! You are still pushing us too far! Do you know who I am? I am from the Dingbei Palace! It won't take more than a minute to get you!"

Guo Nian was used to being a tyrant, so how could he let anyone lose face like that? Therefore, he jumped up and said, "Ye Lingfeng is nothing, he is just a cripple! He has gone home to take care of his children now!"

"Hahaha..." A burst of arrogant laughter came from the crowd~

I can tolerate being bullied, but I must do something if someone slanders the prince!

As a result, before the fight even started, the general showed favoritism and took Liu Feng Hui Xue away.

It just so happened that the prince and princess sent a letter asking them to take a leave and go back to the mountains. That’s why they didn’t fight.

Now that Liu Xiaotian is on the ring, he is the most capable fighter among Guo Nian’s men!

Now, he has defeated four soldiers who came up to challenge him, and he is in high spirits and feeling proud.

Because he was so cruel, no one dared to go up.

"Princess! Liu Feng requests to go on stage!"

"Go ahead, but don't embarrass me and the prince. Use the moves I taught you when necessary, just don't kill me!"

Shi Yi was also furious. These bitches actually dared to scold Ye Lingfeng!

"Princess, rest assured then!"

Liu Feng picked up the big knife and jumped onto the stage.

"Then let Liufeng learn from Brother Xiaotian's methods!"

"Hey, who did I think it was? It turns out to be Brother Liu Feng? Okay, okay!"

At this moment, all new and old grudges came to my mind!

Liu Feng glanced at Guo Nian who was sitting in the audience and smiled coldly.

Don’t worry, let’s settle all the accounts today!

Liu Feng clenched the sword in his hand, and the blade shone with a cold light in the sunlight.

He took a deep breath, and his eyes swept across the silent audience, finally settling on Guo Nian's slightly provocative yet uneasy face. The air around him seemed to freeze, and even the wind held its breath.

He took slow steps, each step was heavy and firm, and the ground seemed to tremble slightly.

On the ring, Liu Xiaotian also restrained his previous arrogance and his eyes became solemn. He knew very well that this contest was not only a clash of force, but also a struggle for dignity and glory.

The two men stood opposite each other, only a few feet apart, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Liu Feng suddenly moved, as fast as a cheetah hunting its prey, and the big knife went straight to Liu Xiaotian's face with a whistling sound.

Liu Xiaotian's reaction was not slow either. He dodged the attack by leaning sideways. At the same time, the spear in his hand turned into a silver lightning and stabbed towards Liu Feng's waist.

Liu Feng's eyes became more determined, his legs were slightly bent, as steady as a mountain, every breath he took caused the air in his body to move slightly, his momentum rising steadily.

Seeing this, Liu Xiaotian curled up a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes flashed with a fighting spirit that should not be underestimated. He crossed his feet, his body as light as a swallow, ready to deal with Liu Feng's next attack at any time.

Liu Feng suddenly shouted loudly, his voice was like a huge bell, making the eardrums of the people around him buzz.

The big knife in his hand drew a brilliant arc in the air, with a sound of breaking wind, and went straight to Liu Xiaotian's chest.

Liu Xiaotian retreated violently, and his spear turned into an airtight spear net, trying to resist this powerful blow. In the flash of swords and shadows, sparks flew, and the clanging of metal colliding came one after another...

Soon, Liu Feng used the close combat skills taught by Shi Yi, and within a few rounds, he had Liu Xiaotian under his feet!

Liu Xiaotian was covered in wounds, blood seeping from the numerous cuts. His clothes were torn into wisps by the wind, and his wrists were

You can’t die, but you will definitely feel pain!

Then, he was kicked off the ring by Liu Feng, and fell at Guo Nian's feet with a heavy scream.

Guo Nian was a little flustered, but he couldn't admit defeat in front of everyone! Otherwise, where would his face be, and how could he survive in this capital camp!

He waved his hand and another confidant Sima Yong jumped onto the stage with two hammers in hand.

Sima Yong stepped onto the ring and slammed his two hammers to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

He was a burly man with muscular body and a fierce look in his eyes that should not be underestimated. The two hammers seemed to have life in his hands, trembling slightly with his breathing, and every bit of strength was ready to be unleashed.

Liu Feng stood in the center of the ring, staring at the new opponent with sharp eyes.

He adjusted his breathing and moved his body slightly, as if blending into the wind around him, appearing more agile and elusive. The air between the two of them seemed to be ignited, and invisible sparks jumped between them.

"Come on, Brother Sima, let me see what your twin hammers are capable of!"

Liu Feng let out a low roar, took the lead in attacking, and suddenly jumped up, rushing towards Sima Yong like an arrow.

As the sword was swung, a gust of wind was created, which rolled up the dust on the ground, forming a gray tornado that headed straight towards Sima Yong.

Sima Yong's eyes suddenly shrank when he saw this, and he crossed his hammers in front of his chest in an instant, forming a solid barrier that blocked the howling tornado.

Dust and energy surged around him, but they could not penetrate him at all. He roared, and swung his hammers violently, leaving two afterimages, like a mountain collapsing, blasting towards Liufeng. A dull roar echoed in the air, as if even time had stopped.

Liu Feng's body bent in the air, like a dragon playing in the water, and he cleverly avoided the powerful blow. At the same time, he swung the big knife backhandedly, and with the force of the fall, the blade drew a dazzling cold light and went straight to Sima Yong's shoulder.

Sima Yong reacted extremely quickly, and quickly retracted his two hammers to block the sharp knife with incredible speed. When the two hammers collided, there was a deafening sound of metal clashing, which hurt the eardrums of the people watching the fight around.

Although Sima Yong's double hammers were as heavy as Mount Tai, they gradually seemed powerless in the face of Liu Feng's flexible and changeable body movements.

Liu Feng took advantage of the momentum and his figure drew an elegant arc in the air, like the brightest meteor in the night sky, heading straight for Sima Yong's flaw.

The sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and he actually used the unique skill taught by Shi Yi, "Wind Sweeping the Clouds". The sword's momentum was continuous, and each strike was accompanied by the force of a strong wind, making Sima Yong's double hammers seem to be caught in an endless whirlpool.

Sima Yong's face suddenly changed. He felt unprecedented pressure and swung his hammers more violently, but could only barely withstand Liu Feng's surging attack like a tide.

Sweat slid down his forehead, dripped onto the ring, and was instantly absorbed by the dust.

Suddenly, Liu Feng paused, as if he had found the decisive moment. He shouted suddenly, and swung his sword down with the force of thunder.

Sima Yong's eyes widened, and the unstoppable sword light was reflected in his pupils. His breathing seemed to stop at this moment. Although he raised his two hammers with all his strength, he was still a little slow. There was a loud "bang", and the dust on the ring flew up, blocking everyone's sight.

When the dust settled, Sima Yong's double hammers had slipped out of his hands and were deeply embedded in the edge of the ring, while he staggered back several steps, his face as pale as paper, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes full of disbelief.

Finally, he knelt on one knee, breathing heavily, announcing the end of the duel - Sima Yong was ultimately defeated by Liu Feng.

After wiping the corner of his mouth, Liu Feng stood in front of the stage and said loudly, "Who else is coming?!"