"It's the second prince!"
"He's the second strongest in the Imperial Capital. I heard that he's already at the Eighth Heaven of the Immortal Realm."
"The Immortal Battle Emperor Technique of the Great Yan Dynasty is a peerless treasure. Legend has it that when cultivated to the extreme, it can compete with the Indestructible Martial Body. It's one of the supreme treasures of the Teng Long Continent."
When the crowd saw the handsome young man walk into the training field, they couldn't help but discuss. This young man was an influential figure in the Imperial Capital.
"Greetings, Grand Preceptor!" The young man came to the front of the high platform and bowed to Yan Wuya.
"Yan Hao, what are you doing here?" Yan Wuya glanced at Yan Hao and said indifferently. He was a super expert in the Celestial Being Realm, so he didn't need to be polite to Yan Hao.
The Great Yan Dynasty was a dynasty established by cultivators. In the world of cultivation, everything was determined by strength. Even though Yan Hao was the Second Prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, he was nothing in the eyes of cultivators.
In the world of cultivation, strength was the most important thing. Yan Hao could become an influential figure in the Imperial Capital not because he was a prince, but because of his strength.
"Grand Preceptor, I heard that someone is here to challenge the experts of the Imperial Capital, so I came to take a look," Yan Hao said, then glanced at Gu Fei and Hei Tian who were sitting at the side.
"Hmph! Your hands must be itchy! Just come down! " Yan Wuya knew that this Second Prince was a king among the Immortal Realm, and there were few opponents in the Imperial Capital.
The Immortal Battle Emperor Technique was passed down from the founder of the Great Yan Dynasty, the Immortal Battle Emperor. It was a secret of the royal family, and even the Grand Preceptor Yan Wuya couldn't cultivate it.
"That's exactly what I was thinking!" Yan Hao smiled, then turned to look at the training field.
"Your Royal Highness, you have to fight for the pride of the Imperial Capital's cultivation world!"
"That's right! That demonic dragon is too arrogant. "
"Your Royal Highness, teach this guy a lesson. Let him know that the cultivators of the Imperial Capital are not to be trifled with."
Around the Martial Arts Practice Field, all the cultivators were shouting and cheering for Yan Hao. One had to know that this demon dragon had already defeated fifteen experts from the Imperial Capital.
Although the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty was bustling and had a population of millions, there were not many Immortal Celestial Realm experts. Xiaoqing had defeated more than half of the Immortal Celestial Realm experts in the capital.
If no one in the vast capital could suppress Xiaoqing, it would be too embarrassing for the cultivation world of the Great Yan Dynasty.
"Humph! I can tell that there is no one else in your Great Yan Dynasty. I don't mind fighting all of you alone. Come at me together! "Xiaoqing gave Yan Hao a look, then ran his eyes around the arena with a disdainful look.
He had the strength to be proud and the capital to be arrogant. He had defeated 15 Immortal experts from the Imperial Capital, including Li Ji from the Iron Sword Sect.
A Sword Immortal who had cultivated successfully was an existence that dominated those of the same cultivation level. Few people in the Immortal God Realm were a match for a Sword Immortal.
"Damn it!"
"He is too arrogant!"
"The real experts of the Imperial Capital have not made their move yet. What are you being so arrogant for?"
Once again, the crowd was angered by Xiaoqing. They pointed at Xiaoqing and shouted. Some people even wanted to rush to the arena and fight with Xiaoqing.
"Humph!"
A cold laugh rang out, and a powerful aura immediately spread out in the Martial Arts Practice Field. Everyone's hearts trembled, and they unconsciously calmed down.
"Although you are very strong, but …" Yan Hao felt that he was ignored and could not help but feel a little annoyed. He stared at Xiaoqing and said coldly.
Swoosh!
A figure flashed. The Second Prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, Yan Hao, rushed to the arena in an instant. The Magic Formation of the arena was immediately activated, and a huge Divine Light Shield once again enveloped the arena.
"But what? Although you are the Prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, don't expect me to show mercy." Xiaoqing looked at Yan Hao and said with a faint smile.
From Yan Hao's body, he sensed an extremely powerful force. It was as if there was a frightening prehistoric beast hiding in the body of this prince of Great Yan.
"Shameless boasting!" Yan Hao said angrily. This guy was too arrogant. He was simply too arrogant. Only by trampling this guy under his feet could he let this guy know that there was always someone stronger than him.
Bam!
Yan Hao did not speak anymore. He directly punched out. There was no powerful energy wave, no dazzling divine light. It was an ordinary punch, but the void trembled.
"This …"
Seeing this, Xiaoqing could not help but feel a chill in his heart. Is this guy going to fight me head-on? Could it be that his physical body was stronger than mine? Xiaoqing thought.
The body of the Demon Clan was extremely strong. This was an innate advantage. The body of human cultivators was generally not as strong as the Demon Clan. This was a well-known fact in the world of cultivation.
Unless it was like Gu Fei, who practiced ancient martial arts. His body was extremely strong, which was rare in the world. Even the Demon Clan could not compare.
"Who cares. Even if I cripple him, it is his own bad luck!" Xiaoqing directly punched out. There was no energy wave, and it seemed to be an ordinary punch.
"Buzz!"
Under this ordinary punch, the void let out a tremor. The entire void seemed as though it was going to collapse from the pressure of this punch.
Boom!
The two fists instantly collided with each other, producing an extremely dull sound. The entire Martial Arts Practice Stage immediately shook violently.
A circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from the point of collision of the two fists. The martial arts arena flashed with divine light, and runes appeared. The aura of the Great Path flowed, and the martial arts arena was fixed on this side.
There was no divine skill, and there was no divine power. The two of them were fighting with pure strength. However, this was more terrifying than any collision of life and death skills.
Tap, tap, tap …
The two of them involuntarily retreated. Every step they took caused the entire martial arts arena to flash with divine light, and the runes were faintly discernible. Every step they took was as heavy as a mountain.
If they were fighting in other places, the ground would probably have been destroyed by their stomps.
"Good!" Xiaoqing's long hair danced in the wind. He could not help but cheer. This Yan Hao's body was indeed incomparably strong. He could actually take one of his punches.
Yan Hao was also taken aback. This demonic dragon was indeed quite capable. One should know that he was cultivating the Immortal War Emperor Technique.
The Immortal Battle Emperor Technique was a supreme treasure for dual cultivation of body skills. As long as one succeeded in cultivating it, the strength of the body would definitely not be inferior to that of a martial artist.
Countless years ago, the Immortal Battle Emperor Body was a supreme physique that could compete with the Indestructible Martial Body. Yan Hao was even more shocked than Xiaoqing.
In the Imperial Capital, the number of immortals who could withstand a punch from Yan Hao could be counted on one hand.
After stabilizing their bodies, Xiaoqing and Yan Hao stared at each other. Their eyes emitted an incomparably fierce divine light. Their gazes collided in the void, creating dazzling sparks.
Both of them knew that they had met their match.
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