Jiang Yu's opponent in this round was Zhong Zhenyue. He didn't use a single move. Hanging high in the arena with a magic sword in his mouth, the golden dragon circling the imperial city was bathed in the golden light of the sun, and his profound majesty overwhelmed all directions like a tide.
Li Mo saw that Zhong Zhenyue had difficulty even standing, as if he couldn't stop wanting to kneel down.
In order to resist this pressure, he even clenched his teeth until they bled.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's majesty has become even greater..."
"The divine will in his mind and soul is the divine form of the emperor. I am afraid that he is not inferior to Emperor Taizu Wu."
"He is in the capital, and the entire Imperial Capital is his backing...The Imperial Capital is equivalent to his inner scenery."
At this moment, some people who saw Jiang Yu take action for the first time couldn't help but tremble with fear and anxiety.
Which Guanshen realm can win?
No wonder no one has ever discussed whether the top spot on the Hidden Dragon Ranking could change hands...
The royal family's children suffered defeat after defeat and were originally dejected.
But when they saw Jiang Yuwei's overwhelming power, even the Fourth Prince, who had never practiced martial arts, had long been drained of his body by alcohol and sex, and had just lost everything he had, puffed out his chest with pride.
"Crown Prince must be the best hidden dragon in all dynasties." Princess Yuyang's pride returned to her face.
The fourth prince opened his folding fan and leisurely looked at the martial artists and onlookers crawling on the stage:
"So what if I lose? I dare to give it to you. Do you dare to take it, Little Bully of the God Hammer?"
"Zhong Zhenyue just said something careless. I didn't expect to run into my elder brother today. It's time to teach him a lesson."
The Eighth Prince shook his head and said regretfully:
"He originally had at least a chance to attack, but unfortunately, he has received the emperor's grace, how can he bite his master?"
.......
The people around knelt down one after another, and many of those on the Hidden Dragon List had weak knees and could not stand.
Even the top ten hidden dragons can't seem to control themselves.
"Why don't I feel anything?"
Li Mo found that the pressure from the other party was not as great as the last time at the hot pot restaurant.
In fact, he didn't feel the so-called "imperial power" last time, but more of the pressure brought by the realm.
It seems that it is not just because of the will of the Great Sage...
Because he remembered the statues in the palace when he was in the Blood Phoenix Secret Realm.
One of the statues was of Emperor Taizu Wu, who had such great imperial power that even though everyone else was kneeling on the ground and unable to get up, he felt nothing.
"You and Ying Bing have special physiques."
This voice sounded together with the crisp ringing of a bell, and the person who spoke was Tian Miao.
"Huh? When did you come?" Li Mo was stunned.
Tian Miao was silent for a while: "Is it possible that I am also on the list?"
"I didn't see you on the stage just now."
"The Yantian Sect is an outsider and will not participate in the fight on the list."
Tian Miao looked at the stage and shook his head.
"If Zhong Zhenyue continues like this, he will only hurt himself."
"Is he under greater pressure?"
Li Mo also noticed this.
It seems that the more deeply someone is involved with the Dayu royal family, the greater the influence of the emperor's power will be.
Those who had been in the capital for a long time, whether they were common people or military men, all prostrated themselves at this moment.
Even Xie Xuan looked pale, but Huang Donglai and Xiao Qin were in much better condition.
Chulong......
Princess Jiang only managed to maintain this look by relying on her magic skill of patting the head.
Tian Miao nodded: "The emperor is herding the people in the wild. If the emperor wants his subjects to die, they have to die."
"That's a coincidence. According to my Great Sage's divine will, the more authoritative the opponent is, the more excited I will be..." Li Moxin said.
Now the Great Sage's divine will is getting a little hot, and it seems like it's about to burst out.
Maybe it's like the feeling that Hammer Bao wants to hammer something?
On stage.
"Drop the weapon."
Jiang Yu's voice was very soft, but his tone was like an imperial decree that could not be disobeyed.
The Zhong family guards the southern border, and the Prince of Zhennan is watching from above. What happens behind the scenes is another matter, but he cannot make things too embarrassing in public.
Isn't it good for the king and his subjects to live in harmony and give in to each other?
In other words, Zhong Zhenyue did not have this intention, otherwise he would not even intend to release his divine will.
"The etiquette between the monarch and his subjects must be observed, but I also have a question, I want to stab the prince in the face!"
Zhong Zhenyue stared at him with clenched teeth.
He had been holding a grudge against the Southern Xinjiang issue, but he was not qualified to question the Crown Prince or His Majesty in the court.
Brother Li is watching from the audience now. Brother Li did not retreat in Southern Xinjiang, so how could he retreat without fighting today?
Noticed Zhong Zhenyue's burning gaze.
Jiang Yu still had a smile on his face, and he was too lazy to explain to Zhong Zhenyue again.
Standing there with his hands behind his back, the imperial authority suddenly became more intense.
The mountain that was just hanging in the sky is now pressing down.
If you have any questions, wait until you stand in front of me before asking.
tear——
The armor on Zhong Zhenyue's body shattered and his blood vessels ruptured.
He bent his knees, but the divine will behind him was still there, as if someone had awakened behind him and was pushing him forward.
With every step he took, blood oozed out of his body, and in a short period of time, blood was flowing down like a stream.
“….”
Jiang Yu looked at him coldly, but did not do anything because he couldn't.
It was he who set the tone, the etiquette between the monarch and his subjects, and he had already lost his dignity the moment he took action.
tread--
Leaving behind a trail of bright red footprints, Zhong Zhenyue, covered in blood, finally walked in front of Jiang Yu.
But when everyone was holding their breath in a daze, he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Tell Brother Li that I'm not a coward."
Zhong Zhenyue fell to the ground.
"Oh...."
After the judges announced his victory, Jiang Yu lowered his head and looked at the audience, but his expression suddenly froze.
Someone seemed to completely ignore his imperial authority and rushed up quickly.
"Yes, I saw it all."
Li Mo quickly took out the medicine.
"Hiss...Brother Li, please be gentle, it hurts, where is my halberd?"
"The halberd is here. Here, the handle of the halberd...it doesn't hurt."
"......"
Zhong Zhenyue fainted.
Li Mo carried him on his back and when he went downstairs he found Jiang Yu looking at him in astonishment.
Well, not only Jiang Yu, but everyone in front of the stage was also confused.
No, the prince is showing off his power and everyone can't even straighten their backs. How could you go up and carry someone down?
Doesn’t Jiang Yu have any respect?
Li Mo jumped off the stage carrying Zhong Zhenyue on his back, still muttering:
"Tsk.....this double pupil looks like cataracts. A disabled person is still so arrogant."
"???"
The onlookers and princes and nobles leaned back slightly.
What are you talking about? What are you talking about?
Having double pupils is a sign of an emperor's natural invincibility. His Majesty Emperor Wu was born with double pupils.
If you don’t understand, don’t talk nonsense!
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