After My Heart Turned Cold and I Divorced My Wife, I Rose as the Strongest Prince of Great Feng Empire

After transmigrating into an alternate historical world, Ning Que secretly supported his wife, Lin Xianhong, helping her rise to fame as a revered divine doctor known throughout the land.

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Chapter 85: He fought off the enemy blindly, and he actually knew martial arts?

“Heh… heh…”

Liang Yili sneered.

It's so arrogant!

Just draw a circle.

How dare you blindfold yourself?

What if they are weaklings?

Liang Yili glanced at the burly man.

Nodded secretly.

At the same time, he made a gesture to show that he was giving it his all.

The burly man grinned sinisterly.

He turned around and stared at Ning Que.

He really didn't expect Ning Que to be so arrogant!

All the officials were dumbfounded.

They stood up one after another.

"Prince Ning, you can't do this recklessly!"

"This is a matter of national honor and disgrace, Prince Ning, please think twice!"

Jiang Quan and others all tried to persuade him in a kind way.

They have now put away their contempt.

The strong man has great strength and is proficient in swordsmanship.

Each sword strike was powerful and heavy.

As far as swordsmanship is concerned, Gu Yuan is pretty good.

But he was defeated in just three moves.

What about Ning Que?

Who has seen him take action?

They did not deny that Ning Que had some abilities.

But it has been limited to literary matters so far.

As for martial arts, no one has ever seen it.

But no matter how powerful he is, he is old.

It’s impossible to be proficient in everything, right?

Besides, even Gu Yuan is no match for him.

Ning Que is so arrogant now.

What if you lose?

"Xiao Ning!?" The Queen Mother couldn't help but stand up to dissuade him, saying hastily, "Even though it's a sparring match, swords have no eyes. How can you face the Liao generals with your eyes blindfolded?"

"Royal brother, don't be careless."

Emperor Feng frowned and reminded him.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe Ning Que.

But Ning Que was too arrogant!

The Liao Dynasty's military generals were no ordinary people.

The slightest mistake could lead to defeat.

It's definitely better to be cautious.

"Everyone, rest assured." Ning Que casually raised his sword and said calmly, "I never fight a battle without confidence. Please!"

Emperor Feng frowned.

Finally, he sighed softly.

He waved his hand and stopped trying to stop him.

If you think about it carefully, it is just as Ning Que said.

Has Ning Que created few miracles over the years?

Since he did this, he must be sure!

"Arrogant!" Liang Yili snorted coldly, "Since Prince Ning is so arrogant, then there is no need for the general to hold back. You must go all out to avoid being looked down upon."

"good."

The strong man nodded in understanding.

He didn't rush to attack, but instead looked at Ning Que. In his eyes, Ning Que was full of flaws, even worse than Gu Yuan just now.

Humph... Looks like it's just bluffing!

"Die!"

The strong man took a step forward.

The long sword slashed from top to bottom.

Heavy force and power!

Gu Yuan's pupils constricted, his right hand still trembling. He nearly laughed out loud at Ning Que's expression. Ning Que was truly overly arrogant, looking down on his opponent. This burly man was immensely powerful, his moves simple and unpretentious, yet difficult to counter. He struggled to handle it, let alone Ning Que.

But the next moment, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Ning Que simply dodged the blow by leaning slightly to the side. He then swung his sword, sending the burly man stumbling past, nearly falling to the ground.

"Well done!"

Jiang Quan couldn't help but applaud.

Although the movements were swift, he probably saw everything clearly. Ning Que didn't engage him head-on, but instead used the man's force to counter his own, leaving the sturdy man empty-handed. Crucially, he was blindfolded, yet he was able to grasp the timing so precisely, which was truly remarkable.

Wan Sanqian sat at the back.

Watching this scene, he calmly raised his glass and drank.

As the head of Babao Society, he was also fortunate enough to attend the birthday banquet.

Ning Que's abilities were clear to him. Fresh out of Kunlun, he already possessed exceptional spearmanship. Even the combined efforts of several of his fellow disciples were no match for him, leaving only his eldest sister to contend with.

He was naturally gifted, and through diligent study and practice, his martial arts skills were unfathomable, putting his fellow brothers to shame. Ning Que was also very hardworking, proficient in various weapons. Taking on a Liao general would be no problem at all.

"Die!"

The sturdy man raised his sword and thrust again, his old face flushed red. In his eyes, Ning Que was still full of flaws. But the moment he thrust his sword, the flaws mysteriously disappeared, becoming a trap!

Ning Que was blindfolded, but he could clearly sense the presence. He felt the powerful and resonant sword moves, but a cold smile remained on his face. In reality, this man knew no swordsmanship at all; he simply relied on brute force to suppress his enemies, relying on his innate strength to overpower them.

He could certainly handle a reckless man like Gu Yuan, who was known for his strength, but if he faced a true master, he wouldn't even know how he died.

Ning Que intercepted him head-on with his sword, then turned and thrust his sword. The burly man was also horrified and hastily held his sword across his chest to block.

It looks simple, but it can be forced back with just one sword!

"You are no match for me."

"It's better to surrender as soon as possible."

"dream!"

The strong man raised his sword again.

The sword moves flashed and intertwined.

Swords clashed, the sound of metal clashing resounded. Even blindfolded, Ning Que remained able to handle the blows with ease. He didn't move a single step, yet he was able to precisely block the blows amidst the blazing swords. Seeing his opponent unwilling to yield, Ning Que's sword strikes grew increasingly ferocious.

Finally, he stabbed the opponent's right wrist with a sword.

He suddenly raised his sword.

Instantly, blood spurted out. The strong man howled miserably, clutching his right hand as the sharp sword in his hand fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces.

"You lose."

“…”

"good!"

"well played!"

Emperor Feng was also very happy at this moment.

He didn't expect Ning Que to win!

Liang Yili quickly stepped forward, his eyes icy as he watched the blood still gushing from his wrist. Ning Que had severed his tendons, meaning he would be crippled from now on!

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