The Rebirth of a Daughter: My Lord, I Will Never Be a Concubine

Lin Jiaojiao ignored her and continued, "You clearly don't have any internal energy. Where does your internal energy come from?"

"Did you secretly learn some forbidden secret technique that greatly increased your martial arts power?"

This statement was like a thunderclap, making everyone's faces become solemn in an instant.

In the martial arts world, what people hate most are those crooked ways and secret techniques. These often require absorbing the martial arts skills of others or using extremely violent means to obtain them. In this world that values ​​justice and fairness, people feel deep shame for using these forbidden secret methods.

This behavior not only violates the ethics of the martial arts world, but also destroys the order of the entire martial arts world.

Therefore, when this sentence came out, everyone looked at Su Yanhua with contempt, as if he was a despised rat crossing the street.

It’s not because of anything else, it’s just because Su Yanhua really didn’t have internal strength in the previous battles. How could it be possible that he suddenly developed internal strength in just a few days!

Su Yanhua must have obtained it by some despicable means.

"So, did Su Yanhua really use some forbidden technique to become so powerful?"

"Otherwise, how could a little girl like Su Yanhua possibly defeat Chu Wuqi?"

"I just saw that Chu Wuqi almost stabbed her, but he retracted the knife. Otherwise, Su Yanhua would have lost long ago."

"Chu Wuqi is still too soft-hearted."

Listening to the doubts about her from below, Su Yanhua felt a chill in her heart. Why were they only allowed to have internal strength, but she was not allowed to become stronger?

Su Yanhua looked at those who were examining her and said calmly, "I have never used those secret techniques, and I don't think I have ever said that I don't have internal strength."

After hearing this, the world's doubts subsided.

Lin Jiaojiao sneered: "If you have always had internal energy, why didn't you use it in the first few rounds? The real reason is that you don't have it at all!"

Chu Wuqi said sternly: "Jiaojiao—"

Regardless of whether Su Yanhua has internal strength or not, he still failed, this is an indisputable fact.

Su Yanhua frowned slightly. She seemed to have never seen this woman before. Why was she so aggressive towards her?

"There doesn't seem to be any rule in the martial arts arena that contestants must use internal energy. Do I need your permission to decide whether or not to use internal energy?"

"If you don't agree, come and compete."

"you……"

Lin Jiaojiao was unable to refute these words. She couldn't even beat Chu Wuqi, so how could she beat her!

She looked at Su Yanhua with gritted teeth. He was dressed in tight clothes and looked heroic. Even his eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, as if he never took her seriously.

There were many people in black robes hidden in the bamboo forest in the distance, and pairs of ruthless eyes were searching in this grand martial arts arena, and the ruthless eyes faintly exuded murderous intent.

Mo Cerong stood up, his eyes fixed on Su Yanhua. He said in a deep voice, "I declare that the champion of this martial arts test is Su Yanhua—"

As soon as Prince Mo spoke, it meant that he recognized Su Yanhua's martial arts, and the people below did not dare to question Su Yanhua.

The winner has been decided, the battle situation has been determined!

The heroic woman turned around, her eyes gleaming with desire. She said, "According to the rules of the martial arts test, the winner can compete with Prince Mo."

The woman's face was cold and indifferent. "I wonder if Your Majesty is willing to do so?"

Everyone was stunned, looking at Su Yanhua in surprise, their eyes filled with disbelief. They secretly wondered, "How dare this woman challenge Prince Mo? And in martial arts, of course!" It was well known that Prince Mo had practiced martial arts since childhood, and through years of training, his skills were highly skilled, and his internal energy was immense. His unique Broken Waves Dragon Seal further enhanced his power, taking his strength to a new level. However, the fact that Su Yanhua dared to challenge such a master was truly astonishing.

Mo Cerong paused. He was not surprised in his heart. It seemed that this request was within his expectations. Su Yanhua has always been a woman who will avenge herself. Last time he broke her plan, Su Yanhua would not let him go just like that. She would definitely find an excuse to kill him.

He always wanted to ease the relationship with Su Yanhua, but the timing was always wrong, which made their relationship worse. He was also full of guilt towards her. Maybe it was the moment he appeared in the Su Mansion, or maybe it was when he gave the silver hairpin to Ruoxi. In short, no matter what it was, he felt guilty towards her.

He looked at the woman. Unlike other women who were gentle and charming, she had principles, thoughts and ambitions in her heart. Between heaven and earth, his eyes were filled with her. A stone stirred ripples in his heart.

"can."

Everyone looked incredulous. Prince Mo had agreed!

Su Ruoxi grasped the silk handkerchief tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms.

A fierce wind howled through the bamboo forest, rustling the leaves like nature's warning. As the wind grew stronger, the bamboos began to sway violently, their leaves falling and dancing in the air like a green snowstorm. The entire bamboo forest was shrouded in a tense and dangerous atmosphere.

Su Yanhua's face turned cold, and she turned her wrist, and a fierce palm wind attacked Mo Cerong's face.

Mo Cerong's eyes darkened and he immediately dodged. He didn't want to hurt her, so he could only retreat.

A few fierce moves seemed to hit cotton, and Su Yanhua was so angry that she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Is this Mo Cerong making fun of her?

hateful!

The crowd who had thought they could admire some martial arts were also stunned.

In this duel, Su Yanhua used both fists and kicks, and Prince Mo retreated one after another, which made them very confused for a while.

Prince Mo is such a gentle and considerate man?

In a short while, Su Yanhua's moves became more and more fierce, and he gradually couldn't cope with it.

But Su Yanhua seemed to notice that he was running out of energy, and used her internal energy in her palm to attack his chest.

He was not paying attention for a moment and was hit hard by Su Yanhua's palm. The red light burned his wound and blood fell like a flower from the other shore.

Mo Cerong suddenly raised his head.

Feng Ming Jiutian!

He frowned. How could the treasure of the Xing tribe be with her?

Before she could react, a fierce palm wind came towards him again, and a dagger shone in the palm wind.

This time, I'll take his life!

He sneered in his heart, she actually hates me so much!

Hate, how could she not hate? From the moment he saved Xu Qing, she secretly swore in her heart that she would kill him with her own hands. Now she was just fulfilling her oath.

As long as she kills Mo Ce Rong, the humiliation she suffered in her previous life will disappear. As long as she kills Mo Ce Rong, she can give Xu Qing and her daughter the retribution they deserve, and anyone who stands in her way of revenge will die!

Su Yanhua was driven by overwhelming hatred and strong desire. She felt the mysterious and powerful energy deep in her heart burning again.

This energy was like a blazing flame, raging through her body, as if to ignite her internal organs. She could feel her blood boiling, her heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to burst out of her chest.

The burning sensation was almost unbearable for her, but it also aroused the fighting spirit and determination deep within her.

She flipped her sleeves, and dozens of flying knives with her internal force shot towards Mo Cerong.

"Your Majesty—"

Su Ruoxi exclaimed, her face full of worry, and the silver hairpin on her head was dangling precariously.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out, shattering the tranquility of the bamboo forest. Then, a rustling sound could be heard from deep within the bamboo leaves, and then, hundreds of grim-faced men in black clothes flew out in unison.

"There's an assassin—"