I am a living immortal.

Under the heavy blow of this palm, Huang Zi No. 44 flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the long sword fell out of his hand while flying backwards.

&34;Bang!&34;

He fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Winner! Yellow number 31, Li Yang!!!"

&34;Ohhhhh!!&34;

All of this happened quickly, but it was enough to get the blood boiling. The blood, the martial arts, and Li Yang's handsome face immediately ignited the scene.

The same goes for the subsequent battles, one after another, giving the audience no time to react, they are all real fights, with full authenticity and entertainment value, which is overwhelming!

Moreover, starting from the yellow characters, the appreciation becomes more and more enjoyable as you go on.

"Is this okay?" Chen Tao asked as he watched the first battle.

"After all, it's to liven up the atmosphere, which is understandable. What do you think of Li Yang's true level?"

"The character xuan is on top, or the character di is on the bottom. This battle was too quick, and there is not much useful information. It seems that there really is a shill."

&34;No, no, no, this person can reach the upper level.&34;

"How is that possible!" Chen Tao thought he had a very good eye. Li Yang's martial arts skills were definitely not up to that level, even if they were concealed. The only difference was that his Qi seemed stronger than that of an ordinary person.

"Haha, his hand skills are not up to par, but he should be good at using a stick."

"And his hand skills are just incidental. When he strikes out, his palm will subconsciously bend. That's the hand holding the stick."

The old goat now knows a few martial arts, so many of his actions are subconscious.

"With a stick?"

"Yes, he did use a stick. Actually, it didn't matter. This Li Yang should have been the role model pushed forward by the prince, so he didn't matter."

The battles in Huangzi are not actually too intense. Most of them are fights between rookies, but they are still enjoyable to watch.

When the audience was a little tired of watching, the loud voice sounded again: "Next, please..."

"Number Five of Heaven versus Number Nine of Earth!!!"

After these words were spoken, even the old goat paused. Is it his turn so soon?

Chen Tao looked at the old goat and nodded, "Yes, it's your turn. It seems that the prince is eager to see what you are capable of."

Including Old Goat in this category was a bit of a gamble. After all, Old Goat's words at the banquet had left him with a lingering feeling. Other Grandmasters had a range of assessments, but Old Goat didn't. He seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, his depth completely unknown.

The only move he made was to defeat Yuhua Sword with sword against sword.

After all, the Rain Flower Sword was a master. Although he had a bad temper and was very concerned about his reputation, that was nothing compared to his strength. The Rain Flower Sword was fast and fierce. In terms of swordsmanship, the old goat could defeat his opponent, so he must be a master of swordsmanship.

But first of all, description alone cannot give a deep understanding.

This competition was clearly a test run for the prince. If Tianzi won three matches, he'd be able to face the prince, three chances. Old Goat had expected him to appear late, but he hadn't expected it to be so soon.

Since the prince wants to see it, then let him see it. He didn't care at all and stood up and said, "I'll be back soon."

Before he could nod, the old goat had already appeared on the ring. His mysterious appearance was really shocking.

The prince narrowed his eyes. He could see that this man was not only good with swordsmanship, but also had great skills in body movement.

&34;Tianzi No. 5.&34;

Meanwhile, Di Zi No. 9 was an old acquaintance. Chen Meng, stripped of his eunuch attire, looked like a young man, with a delicate face and a beardless chin. He didn't look very old.

And with the bonus of martial arts, this guy looks a little... well... fragile.

Chen Meng's face was expressionless, showing no emotion. His goal wasn't to advance, but to test the old goat's abilities as much as possible.

The field has begun to whisper.

&34;Who is this?&34;

"Tian Zi No. 5? Why do I remember that Tian Zi only has masters at the Grandmaster level?"

&34;I know him!&34;

&34;Who? Broken branches and swords, Begonia swordsman.&34;

"It's him! I didn't expect him to come too. This is going to be a good show. This person doesn't show his true colors, but according to rumors, he's very powerful."

&34;Who knows, it might be a myth. &34;

&34;Who is the other one?&34;

"I don't know him. He seems even less famous than Haitang Swordsman."

The discussion continued, and everyone expressed curiosity about the two mysterious figures.

Unlike their previous battles, these two didn't engage in a life-and-death struggle. The old goat looked at Chen Meng with great interest, but Chen Meng didn't feel any pressure. He even felt that the old goat was a gentle breeze. He just stood there quietly, as if the center of the world was at his feet.

This feeling was quite strange, and it made Chen Meng feel very pressured by this expressionless young man. His Royal Highness had taken a risky step. Only when he faced it in person could he truly feel that...

"I've seen you before," the old goat said first.

"I was also present at that assassination attempt. It's a very unique martial art. But you alone aren't enough to find out. Letting that old eunuch come in might give us a chance." The old goat said bluntly without beating around the bush.

"I've already reminded the Crown Prince that it's not his place to lose everything just to save his reputation. He can't control his emotions; he's truly a failure."

The old goat’s words made Chen Meng look very unhappy.

"You are very confident!" Chen Meng raised his drooping eyes and stared at the old goat.

The old goat wasn't surprised by this sudden eye contact, nor did it stir any turmoil, appearing quite calm. Instead, Chen Meng's own gaze seemed lost in the unknown.

&34;You...&34;

"Okay, that's enough reminiscing. Now it's time for you to get to work. Do you want me to show you three moves first? Otherwise, it will be too boring."

"You said so." Chen Meng asked seriously, not caring about his own face. He only cared about whether he could complete the prince's mission.

"Of course~"

"Okay, thanks." Chen Meng said as he clashed his fists together. The yin and yang forces within his body collided, creating a swirling current of air around him. This current was so violent that it scraped across the ground, grinding up waves of rock and dust.

next second...

&34;Boom!!!&34;

The violent gust of air, like a passing storm, blew the spectators behind him hither and thither. In a split second, Chen Meng was in front of the old goat, his robes fluttering wildly in the raging wind.

This time, Chen Meng was using all his strength. He pushed out with his palm, applying pressure suddenly, trying to prevent the opponent from reacting in time.