Du Fengju put his hands behind his back and stared at Zheng Ji on the martial arts field with a smile on his face.
Naturally, he heard His Highness's words clearly.
He could also predict how those soldiers would react.
It must be said that His Highness is very good at inciting hatred, and these words will definitely arouse the anger of these soldiers.
In this way, this battle will be more interesting.
Your Highness knows how to stir up the atmosphere in the martial arts arena.
Sure enough, after His Highness said these words, the originally quiet atmosphere suddenly became lively. The soldiers were ready to move, and someone could vaguely hear someone saying "Let's go together!"
For the sake of fairness in the rules, the ten soldiers on the field are from Mr. Ten Wuge respectively. Of course, they will not go together.
Not to mention that the person who wants to fight is His Highness Changding, one must take into account his status and the emperor behind him. Even ordinary people, they will not join forces.
After all, Mr. Wuge X is not of the same mind.
However, all their concerns and plans were of no use because Zheng Ji did not give them any chance to think about how to deal with it.
After saying that, she took action boldly.
The weapon she used in this competition was not the long knife most commonly used by Wuge soldiers, nor was it the long whip she often used.
But a long gun!
It was not a specially crafted spear, but a spear randomly drawn from the weapons arsenal in the martial arts arena.
She leaped a few steps, thrust her spear forward, as fast as the wind, and then thrust hard. The soldier at the front was knocked off the martial arts arena by her spear before he could react.
Immediately afterwards, she fought and attacked, the spear in her hand was like a dragon or a flying snake, her moves seemed to be straight and curved, following an arc, and knocked away two more soldiers one after another.
These two soldiers used long swords. Before Zheng Ji attacked, they had already raised their swords to defend, but... it was useless!
They clearly saw the spear, and they clearly slashed at it, but the spear wavered a few times and suddenly hit their waists.
The next moment, they felt numb and couldn't move at all. They had no choice but to watch as the spear came over and sent them directly off the martial arts field.
The same was true for several other soldiers. By the time they realized Princess Changding's spear was coming, they were unable to resist.
They didn't know how to describe the feeling. It felt like thousands of troops were sweeping in, or like huge rocks rolling down from the mountains. They had no power to resist and had to give in step by step.
However, their escape route had been blocked by His Highness Chang Ding's spear. As soon as their figures settled down, her second attack had already arrived.
This second time, they were unable to escape and were also knocked away by His Highness Chang Ding's spear.
Just like that, in just a few moments, Zheng Ji picked off several soldiers one after another. Her movements and body shape were too fast to be seen. When the soldiers below the field looked at them intently, she just retracted her spear. , stood beside him with a "bang" sound.
She stood still in the center of the martial arts arena. Her body was like a bamboo, her hair was a little messy, but her expression was awe-inspiring, and she had an invincible aura.
In such a short period of time, all nine other mighty and majestic soldiers were picked off the martial arts field!
Not one or two, but nine!
If there were two or three, they would still think it was normal, but if there were nine, they would be overthrown at once. How is this possible?
Didn't these soldiers deliberately let His Highness Changding jump off the martial arts field on his own initiative?
No, it won't!
Although they were extremely surprised, many of them still saw the whole process clearly.
Those soldiers, unless they deliberately gave way to His Highness Chang Ding, were simply unable to resist!
It’s not that they don’t want to win, it’s that they can’t win and don’t even have time to react!
The soldiers who were picked out of the martial arts arena had faces as black as coal. They were either confused or ashamed, and they all lowered their heads. .
Others may not know, but they know very well in their own hearts: they really
Lost to His Highness Changding!
On the martial arts field, they only felt boundless pressure coming down on them, and they could only retreat passively, and then... nothing happened.
Zhao Shuao, Zheng Qiong, Mr. Wuge Shi and others also saw clearly what was going on.
His Highness Changding's speed was so fast that other soldiers could not cope with it.
Moreover, Her Majesty Chang Ding's spear was extremely proficient. Every thrust and every stab was made without missing a beat. Any soldier pointed at by her spear would be immediately knocked over.
The reason is the same as the others in Changding's team before, extremely simple moves, but used to the extreme.
They thought that Fan Li, Shen Chen and others were already impressive enough, but they did not expect that His Highness Chang Ding would be even better than them!
The shots that are fired without missing a beat, one shot at a time, and the final result is determined quickly. What this represents is absolutely accurate judgment, extremely fast martial arts and body skills, and an abnormal internal force behind him.
Your Highness, Chang Ding, is by no means a show of force!
His Highness Chang Ding's martial arts skills are superior to those of the soldiers on the martial arts field.
Then, the words "Let's go together" that His Highness Changding said earlier are no longer arrogance, but the self-confidence that comes from the strong!
The results proved that His Highness Changding was indeed capable of picking them all off the martial arts field.
After a brief moment of astonishment, all the soldiers in the audience quickly came to their senses. They truly realized that His Highness Chang Ding had really won this competition with his own ability!
Moreover, they won in a way that exceeded their expectations.
I don't know where it started, but the soldiers in the audience suddenly cheered. They looked at Zheng Ji standing on the martial arts field with enthusiasm and excitement, and looked at the golden phoenix that was about to spread its wings and fly high. They raised their arms and shouted: " Your Highness Changding, Your Highness Changding!”
"Your Highness Changding!"
"Your Highness, Your Highness!"
One sentence after another, "Your Highness" goes from near to far, and from far to near, one after another, one after another, and the sound fills the sky.
Zhao Shuao twisted his beard and looked at Zheng Ji on the martial arts field, sighing in his heart: Is this the beautiful girl of heaven?
He never knew that His Highness Chang Ding would perform so well on the martial arts field. This competition would be so amazing. With his unparalleled speed, he became the absolute focus.
After today, everyone in the martial arts pavilion will know His Highness Chang Ding!
As a former Yiwei general, Zhao Shuao understood the thoughts of these Wuge soldiers very well.
For soldiers in the army, things are actually very simple, that is, they will obey whoever wins. They only trust those who have the ability.
His Highness Chang Ding’s competition undoubtedly proved this point.
It is true that she was able to enter the martial arts pavilion because of her status as a princess, but her performance after entering the martial arts pavilion was seen by everyone.
A person who trains hard and works day and night is definitely worthy of admiration. A person who wins the competition with absolute strength is definitely worthy of their cheers and praise.
The status of the princess, instead of affecting their admiration and praise, actually made their emotions a little deeper.
How much hard work did a princess put in to win this match so beautifully?
"General Manager Xue, have you seen it? Your Highness Chang Ding is indeed very capable!" A man who looked like a general said in a corner of the scene. Like other soldiers, he looked at Zheng Ji with burning eyes.
The person he was talking to held a whisk in his hand and had a kind and gentle face. If this wasn't Xue Gong, the chief steward of the palace, who else could it be?
"The third update! Keep working hard~~For me, the third update is really hardworking~"
