The group was completely dumbfounded. Was the princess training the soldiers?
However, given the princess's seriousness, everyone cooperated.
Long Moyuan was the first to report: 1.
The numbers that follow are: 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7.
The team cooperated quite well.
The people in the audience couldn't help but sneer.
What is Princess An trying to do?
Do you know you can't win by stalling for time?
Should we gather 300 guys for her and have her slowly count them out?
Gao Da led his team to stand in front of Feng Qingcheng.
"Since Princess An insists on fighting, then don't blame me for being impolite."
Gao Da's training level was Xuanzong Three Stars, and he considered himself the strongest among the two groups. Therefore, he adopted a very arrogant attitude.
The Prince An, who was once looked up to by everyone, is now even inferior to him.
Gao Da didn't even bother to look at An Wang again.
However, he seemed to have forgotten how he used to curry favor with Prince An and how he tricked Prince An's mansion out of its resources to cultivate.
Xi Liu was furious. "Gao Da, don't forget that it was the Prince An's Mansion that raised you, you ungrateful bastard!"
Gundam seemed not to hear him and did not reply.
Xi Liu was furious.
Feng Qingcheng, on the other hand, remained calm.
The host said, "Please send two players from each side to participate."
"Wait a minute, I have a question to ask." Feng Qingcheng raised her hand.
Everyone looked at her.
Is Princess An afraid?
Trying to stall for time again!
If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat.
The host said, "Princess An, please speak."
Feng Qingcheng asked with a smile, "I have just resumed my cultivation, and I am probably not good at controlling my strength. If I accidentally kill someone, will I not be held responsible? I am so worried."
Everyone laughed upon hearing this.
Look and listen, what is Princess An saying?
How dare she, a mere Xuanwang three-star cultivator, spout such arrogant words as saying she'd kill someone? Doesn't she even realize that her cultivation level is second to last among the two groups?
Unless she wants to kill Prince An!
This is a good idea!
Be a widow!
Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
The host was taken aback at first, then realized that Princess An was overthinking things. She still thought she was at the peak of her life.
"Casualties are inevitable in challenge matches, and no one will use this as an excuse to seek revenge, so Princess An need not worry."
Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "That's good. I was just afraid that I might accidentally kill someone and everyone would come looking for revenge. That would be troublesome for me. After all, I'm so weak, and I'm really scared."
cut.
They have self-awareness yet still boast and brag!
Everyone couldn't help but spit on her and mock her!
Feng Qingran sat below, watching the show with a cold demeanor.
Feng Qingran's skill in digging her own grave is truly remarkable; it's hilarious.
Just wait and see how utterly humiliated she becomes!
The competition has officially begun.
Feng Qingcheng casually pointed to two people: "Number 6 and Number 7, you two go up."
Xi Liu was shocked: "Your Highness, these two are among the more capable members of the team, they shouldn't be paired together like this."
Feng Qingcheng raised her eyes: "What kind of team do you think we should play to win?"
Xi Liu frowned.
The disparity in strength is too great; no matter how you assemble your team, you can't win.
"Since we can't win anyway, there's no point in bothering."
Everyone: Your Highness, isn't this far too perfunctory? Is this how a team leader should behave?
"You two go ahead, just give them a quick, casual hit, don't hurt yourselves."
Everyone: Who said we should cheer up? Does cheering up make it easier to run away?
The two felt as if they were going to their execution, their hearts utterly cold.
The match has begun.
The opponent used wind and fire magic, a perfect fusion of wind and fire, where wind generates fire and fire generates wind, resulting in explosive attack power that was practically invincible.
Number 6 and Number 7 used ice magic and wood magic respectively. Since it was their first time teaming up, and ice and wood couldn't be fused, they had to attack separately. In the end, the ice was melted by fire, and the wood was burned.
The two couldn't even withstand ten moves from each other before being utterly defeated and utterly humiliated!
In the end, the two were even swept off the stage, which was incredibly embarrassing.
Both of them were injured and stood awkwardly in the line.
They didn't want to live anymore.
How embarrassing!
Feng Qingcheng comforted him, "Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war. Success comes from learning from your failures and summarizing your battle experiences."
Everyone: What kind of twisted logic is this!
"Numbers 4 and 5 will go," Feng Qingcheng continued to give instructions.
The two men went up but couldn't withstand five moves from their opponent, and were burned off the stage.
Xi Liu and No. 2 are a fire and wind type combination. After observing the opponent's tactics, the two of them also learned from their opponent and perfectly integrated wind and fire.
However, they were no match for their opponent's strength. After barely managing to withstand fifty moves, they were still knocked off the stage.
The other side sent out two team members, who directly defeated all six members of the Prince An's mansion.
This time, only Feng Qingcheng and Long Moyuan remained.
The weakest guy and the guy who has lost all his spiritual power.
This combination, well, it looks ridiculous no matter how you look at it.
Gao Da gave a cold laugh, "Prince An and Princess An should just admit defeat."
"If you want to admit defeat, just say so," Feng Qingcheng retorted sarcastically.
Gao Da scoffed, "You're courting death!"
"Likewise."
After Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, she took Long Moyuan's hand and said, "Ayuan, they are bullying us too much."
"Yeah, I bully people too."
"Ah Yuan, you're so kind! How about we combine our swords?"
After speaking, the two held hands, each using one hand to hold a sword, and slowly walked onto the stage.
To everyone else, it seemed that Long Moyuan was even struggling to hold a sword.
They still want to bully people.
What a huge joke.
The two of them stood on the stage, their stunning good looks making even the most beautiful flowers blush and the moon hide its face, truly inspiring envy and jealousy!
But what good is a beautiful appearance?
A piece of trash is a piece of trash!
On the stage, Feng Qingcheng and Long Moyuan began to perform a duel of swordsmanship.
The two swordsmen's swordsmanship was so slow it was like snails, causing everyone to shake their heads in disbelief.
Upon seeing this, the opponent couldn't help but give a cold laugh.
"Sweeping away the clouds in a whirlwind!"
"Fire!"
Then, their opponents unleashed their perfectly coordinated wind and fire magic! And it was high-level magic!
To put it bluntly, they wanted to remove Prince An and his wife from power in one fell swoop.
The guards from Prince An's residence below the stage were ready to rescue the two.
The Prince and his wife were still leisurely practicing their combined swordplay.
Everyone in the Prince An's mansion was on tenterhooks.
It's like the emperor isn't worried, but the eunuchs are dying of anxiety!
Just as the wind and fire magic was about to hit the two of them, the couple's swords met it head-on.
The crowd couldn't help but sneer.
Ordinary swordsmanship can't possibly contend with magic?
Do they think they can incorporate magic into swordsmanship?
Everyone in Prince An's mansion was dumbfounded.
Do their master and prince not want to die soon enough?
Afu, Nanfeng, Jiang Yuebai, and the others are ready to rescue people!
However, at that moment, a mischievous little red flame flickered on Princess An's sword.
That's the scorching red of an alchemist!
It's the most powerful fire magic, Crimson Scorch!
Only those who possess this fiery red color can become alchemists!
It is said that this scorching red is a red that can devour everything!
Sure enough, even a small patch of scorching red light managed to block the opponent's wind and fire magic.
The opponent's magic had no effect on the two of them.
All those who were worried about Prince An and his wife could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Prince An and his wife clashed their swords, with tiny, blazing red flames flickering between them – how arrogant!
"Is that the alchemist's scorching red?"
"Yes, the leader of fire magic, Scorching Red."
"Princess An is really lucky; she's the only one in Longtai with this kind of burning red!"
"Look, Princess An's little fireball is getting smaller and smaller. It seems that Princess An is running out of energy."
Everyone saw that the small fireballs floating on the swords of Prince An and his wife were getting smaller and smaller.
At that moment, their opponents intensified the power of their magic!
"Meteor Shower!"
"The wind sweeps away the clouds!"
The opponent has launched another attack!
The Prince and his wife were forced to retreat step by step.
Sigh, so what if Princess An possesses the Crimson Crimson? Her level is too low; she's ultimately a loser!
Seeing that Prince An and his wife were about to fall off the dueling platform, everyone was ready to catch them!
But at that moment, the couple's swords moved!
The two wielded their swords with incredible speed and precision, shouting, "When the two swords are combined, their power is astonishing, and they are impervious to all evil!"
puff!
Everyone couldn't help but laugh.
The dueling arena is not a place to show off your love!
But at that moment, the two men's sword aura became so intense that they managed to make the small fireballs on their swords dance into countless smaller fireballs!
"Sword Qi, here you go!"
"Chain Fireball Technique, break!"
With a delicate shout, Feng Qingcheng unleashed a barrage of sword energy that deflected her opponent's meteor shower! Then, one small fireball after another surged forth with overwhelming force!
Crackling sounds!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Hiss!
Pizzle!
All that could be seen was a feast of fireballs, and in the end, amidst the dazzling spectacle, the fireballs were seen crashing down on the two of them!
puff!
puff!
Both of them collapsed to the ground, vomiting blood!
Not only that, the two of them were burned!
The two screamed in agony!
Prince An and his wife each kicked the two off the stage.
The spot where the two fell caught fire.
Everyone quickly put out the fire.
After the fire was extinguished, the two of them were burned beyond recognition and had passed out!
Everyone was shocked to see this!
A powerful expert examined the two men's injuries and discovered that they had suffered not only fire burns but also sword wounds!
The combined power of these two swords is truly astounding?
So, Prince An and his wife won?
Princess An won against someone's advanced magic using intermediate-level fire magic?
As expected of the Crimson Blaze! It even boosts the sword energy!
That's absolutely amazing!
"The Prince of An is mighty!"
"Princess Consort An is truly magnificent!"
The people from Prince An's mansion were so excited, they couldn't help but shout.
"Haha, see my Qingcheng! My Qingcheng won!" Nanfeng jumped up excitedly and even shook Jiang Yuebai's hand.
Jiang Yuebai took a sip of tea, and her heart, which had been hanging in mid-air, finally settled down.
No one knew how worried he was about Feng Qingcheng getting hurt.
"Is that yours? That's my princess, okay?" Afu couldn't help but retort.
"Hmph, it's mine. Long Moyuan and I are sworn brothers." Nanfeng retorted defiantly.
"When did this happen? Are there any witnesses?" Afu sneered.
"You little brat, mind your own business. I'm in a good mood, so I won't bother with you!"
"cut!"
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