I am a corrupt official, but they say I am a loyal minister!

"Huo Lie, you’re on board for the 4th game!"The third prince said.

A tall and mighty man was startled:"Your Highness, so fast? According to the original plan, I was the finale!"

This person is the strongest person on the Great Yan side. He practices the most powerful and most yang skills. Once he uses it, it will be like burning fire cooking oil, and his whole body will burst into flames, so he calls himself Huo Lie.

"We can't wait until the end. If we lose the 4th game, we will also lose the battle, so you go ahead!"The third prince said

"OK, Your Highness!"Huo Lie nodded and walked into the martial arts arena with his head held high.

On the Dawu side, they sent out a second sixth-grade warrior.

His name is Sun Shaorong, who comes from the Forbidden Army.

Although he is a strong man who has just stepped into the innate world, he He is also relatively young, only 25 years old. Being young means great potential, and he will have the opportunity to cultivate to the level of a fourth-level powerhouse in the future.

However, Huo Lie looked at the opponent in front of him and frowned:"Your strength is too weak. Get a stronger one!"

He is a dignified fourth-grade strongman, and the opponent is only a small sixth-grade man. There is a gap of two levels between the two. There is a huge difference in strength. It is really difficult for him to be interested.

Sun Shaorong took out the knife, and condensed it on the knife. He glared at the sword and hummed:"Beat me before we talk!"

He knew that he was weak and was given up by Da Wu.

However, he had to seize this rare opportunity and show his abilities before he would be seen by the court and reused by the empress.

Huo Lie was very dissatisfied, but according to Wu Dou There was nothing to say about the rules.

Following the referee's order, the two started fighting.

In fact, it was mainly Sun Shaorong who was fighting, while Huo Lie was on guard.

Huo Lie had no interest in fighting at all, and with a few random moves, Sun Shaorong was in a state of embarrassment.

Finally, he directly used the Fire Palm to knock the opponent out of bounds and won the game.

Sun Shaorong came back from injury and said with shame:"I'm sorry everyone, I lost! Lin

Beifan said encouragingly:"Shaorong, it's normal for you to lose to him, don't take it to heart!" Recuperate well and work hard. You still have a chance to participate in the next Yanwu Battle! It will be you who takes the lead in the next term!"

"Yes, Lord Jijiu!"Sun Shaorong clenched his fists, his eyes ignited with fighting spirit.

Lin Beifan turned to look at the other person and said with a smile:"The next game depends on you, Tianmiao! If you follow what Jingtai teaches, your chances of winning will definitely reach over 90%!"

Tian Miao is the last warrior representative of Dawu, with a level 5 cultivation level.

Tian Miao nodded:"Don't worry, Lord Jijiu, I know how to do it!"

"I believe you!"Lin Beifan patted his shoulder and looked at Dayan's third prince.

Your Highness, are you ready to fail again?

Dayan's side

"Your Highness, fortunately, I have brought victory back! Huo Lie came back and said with his hands raised.

The third prince nodded and said with a smile:"Very good, thank you for your hard work!" Huo

Lie shook his head:"It's not hard work at all. The opponent is too weak!" I thought I would meet a worthy opponent when I came to Dawu, but I was disappointed! well!"

"yes!"The third prince nodded with a smile, but he didn't agree with Huo Lie's idea.

For their royal family, the weaker the opponent they encounter, the better.

No matter how bad you are, as long as you are worse than me, that's fine.!

Typical politician thinking!

Common prosperity?

Common development?

Doesn’t exist!

"Now we have won two games, and there is one last game left. We must win the last game!"The third prince clenched his fists.

Wen Dou has lost everything, and Wu Dou must win no matter what!

Otherwise, how will he explain to his father and the people when he goes back?

"Luoshan, the next step depends on you, you must win, you must not lose!"The third prince said to the only remaining contestant.

His name is Luoshan, he has a strength in the middle of the fifth level, and ranks last among the representatives of Dayan.

Luoshan never expected that as the weakest person in the team, A person who was supposed to be the one taking the soy sauce actually took on the final responsibility, and he suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

He said in a deep voice:"Don't worry, Your Highness, don't worry, I will do my best!"

The third prince said:"I don't want you to try your best, I want you to win!""

Luoshan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Like the two teammates who were stronger than him before, they should have won, but ended up losing at the hands of the opponent.

He, who is the weakest, really didn't have the confidence.

Luoshan promised again:"Your Highness Don’t worry, my subordinates will definitely return in triumph!"

However, the third prince is still worried.

After all, Luoshan does not have the strength to completely crush it, so it is easy for the opponent to turn defeat into victory.

The previous two losses were a lesson.

His eyes couldn't help but drift to Lin Beifan on Dawu's side, and his heart was filled with regret.

Early I know, I spent some money to buy him off yesterday.

Although the other party is greedy, he can still get things done. The previous Wen Dou performance was very good, and no one could see any flaws. It's a pity that they are unlucky, so He just lost Wen Dou.

Now there is no chance to buy him off with money, alas!

After thinking about it, the third prince said in a low voice:"Do you have any techniques or medicine that can improve your strength in the short term?

The warriors present were shocked:"Your Highness, why do you ask this?"

The third prince blushed and said,"We have already lost the civil battle. We must not lose the martial battle no matter what, otherwise it will be hard to explain when we go back!" So, you know!"

"But Your Highness, doing this seems to be against the rules. Once discovered,……"

"Therefore, we must be unaware of the ghosts! The third prince glanced at the referee and officials, and said in a low voice:"As long as we are not discovered, there will be no problem, don't you think so?" You don’t want to come back defeated, right?"

Everyone was lost in thought, with some tangles on their faces.

The fourth-grade martial artist Huo Lie whispered:"I know a method of pricking acupuncture points with silver needles. You only need to use silver needles to stimulate some acupuncture points in the body to form true energy. Cycle, then you can improve your strength in a short time!

The third prince was overjoyed:"This method is good!""

"However, there is a drawback. This method stimulates the potential in the body. Once used, it can stimulate 30% to three times the strength in the body, depending on your needs! The more you inspire, the shorter the time! Moreover, after the effect wears off, the body will fall into a state of fatigue. The degree of fatigue depends on the situation, and the strength will be greatly reduced! The third prince waved his hand and said with a smile:"This disadvantage is nothing at all. We are not fighting against others now. All we need to do is win this duel. Just take a good rest after the game!""

Everyone thinks about it.

Luoshan said in a deep voice:"Your Highness, Lord Huo Lie, come on!"

Huo Lie secretly took out the silver needle and pricked Luoshan's body. In about a cup of tea, Huo Lie's strength increased by about 50%, reaching the level of the fifth-grade high-level.

"In order to prevent others from discovering it, his subordinates only increased his strength by 50%, which can last about one stick of incense! In just one stick of incense, you should be able to win! Huo Lie said.

The third prince smiled happily:"50% is enough. We will definitely win this round!""

"Congratulations to Your Highness! Congratulations, Your Highness!"Everyone laughed softly.

At this time, Lin Beifan, who was drinking tea, moved his ears, looked at Dayan's side, and showed a mysterious smile. The fifth round of the martial arts fight began soon.

This is the match point. , much attention

"The fifth round of the martial arts fight begins now, and the warriors from both sides are invited to fight!"

Luoshan from the Great Flame and Tianmiao from the Great Martial Arts stepped onto the martial arts field with majestic strides.

At this time, both of them were filled with confidence. They looked at the opponent in front of them, with strong fighting spirit blooming in their eyes.

"In this round, we, Dayan, will win!"

"It should be me, Dawu, who wins!"

"Then see the real chapter on the palm of your hand!"

Both sides said harsh words.

The referee immediately announced:"The fifth round of the martial arts fight begins now!"

The two sides shouted loudly and were about to take action.

At this time, the weather suddenly changed, and strong winds blew up, blowing up flying sand and rocks, filling the martial arts arena.

"The weather...how can you say it changes?"

"It turned out to be a beautiful and sunny day, but suddenly the wind started blowing, and it didn't look like it was going to rain!"

"Yes, it was thundering all the time the day before yesterday. It was strange!"

……

The Empress said loudly:"The duel is suspended until the wind stops and then resume!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"The two stopped and waited for the wind to stop.

However, what was strange was that the wind kept blowing and could not stop.

Unconsciously, 1/4 of the time for burning incense had passed.

The third prince was anxious. , their method of pricking acupuncture points with silver needles can only last for one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, the effect will wear off, and their people will fall into a weak state. How can they fight? So, they raised their hands and said to the empress:"Your Majesty Dawu , it’s just a little strong wind, it doesn’t affect the competition between the two, why not let them continue!

The empress nodded:"The third prince is right!" Then……"

At this time, the strong wind roared and blew towards the empress and the civil and military officials.

The blowing made everyone's clothes rustle and they couldn't open their eyes. Some people's hats were even blown away, and some had sand in their mouths. They looked very embarrassed.

The empress had to hide behind the martial arts arena to avoid the limelight.

The old eunuch smiled bitterly at the third prince:"Your Highness, you'd better wait, with such a strong wind... they can continue to compete, but we can't continue to watch!"

"Ah this……"The third prince's face was full of astonishment, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

In this way, amid the expectations of the third prince, the strong wind continued to blow.

After half a stick of incense, it still didn't stop. The third prince's heart sank, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

After another quarter of the incense burning, it still didn't stop. The third prince's heart sank again, and the bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the time of one stick of incense finally passed, and the strong wind finally stopped, almost holding the stopwatch.

This was originally a good thing, but the third prince's heart finally sank to the bottom.

At this time, the empress came out and announced loudly:"The wind has stopped, the fighting continues!"

The fighting that was interrupted by a stick of incense began again.

Dawu Tianmiao shouted loudly and used all his strength to deliver a powerful blow.

Luo Shan, who was in great heat, stretched out his hand to resist, but seemed to have insufficient strength. He was shocked by the force and flew out like a rag. He fell to the ground and vomited blood, then fainted.

Tian Miao was stunned:"Fuck! You won so easily?"

His Highness the Third Prince's body was shaky and he said in a daze:"It's over! It's all over!"