At this time, the outstanding members of the younger generation of the five forces had already gathered on Qianji Island. The eighth prince's challenge to Ye Xiwen had quickly ignited many people's speculations. Even the disciples of Yi Yuan School were just guessing how many moves Ye Xiwen would be able to withstand, but no one really thought that Ye Xiwen could contend with the eighth prince!
Defeat? That was a concept that simply did not exist in their minds!
For a time, no one was paying attention to the upcoming martial arts competition. Everyone was talking about the eighth prince. As the top existence of the younger generation, no matter what he did, he would always attract the attention of countless people.
He had made a name for himself in the past ten years. Among the younger generation, he was almost invincible. He was ambitious and wanted to compete for the throne of the Great Yue State. Moreover, he wanted to sweep away the other major forces and establish the centralization of power in the Great Yue State. He never concealed this point, and even used this as a slogan to win over many equally ambitious dignitaries. He formed eight parties around him, and the best of them were called the Imperial Guards. He simply regarded himself as the next emperor of the Great Yue State. The Imperial Guards were the imperial guards of the Great Yue State.
He dared to call his subordinates the imperial guards of Great Yue State and his ambition to conquer the world was already obvious. No one knew what was going on, but the current emperor of Great Yue State actually recognized him.
Ye Xiwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he listened to the discussions of the people outside. What the hell was going on? When did he say that he would accept the challenge? Fuck, why didn't they ask for his opinion?
He didn't seem to have said anything. It was just a few words from the eighth prince, and he seemed to have been booked to participate in this duel. What was this? Did anyone really respect the opinion of the person involved?
It seemed that no one really cared about his opinion. Everyone believed that since the eighth prince had issued a challenge to Ye Xiwen, then Ye Xiwen would certainly have to accept the challenge. This kind of strange logic made Ye Xiwen completely dumbfounded.
More people thought that since the eighth prince had issued a challenge, even if Ye Xiwen was not his opponent, he was still an outstanding talent of his generation, so he should not be able to avoid the challenge!
Therefore, everyone treated this matter as a fact!
Ye Xiwen was infuriated because he was being treated as an insignificant nobody. No one cared about what he was thinking. The eighth prince had issued a challenge, so he had no other choice but to accept the challenge.
At noon, the sun shone on the ground, distorting the air. Looking at it from afar, it was blurry.
A letter of challenge was directly handed over to Ye Xiwen.
"His Royal Highness has asked us to deliver this letter of challenge to you. Three months later, he will personally go to Yi Yuan School. You must be prepared!" Three young people came to deliver the letter of challenge. One of them was a black-clothed youth.
This eighth prince was not an ordinary arrogant and overbearing person, it was clear that he wanted to destroy the morale of the disciples of Yi Yuan School, at least in this generation of disciples, he wanted to destroy their belief in being enemies with the eighth prince, this was almost a well-known fact, but the place of the arranged battle was actually in Yi Yuan School, this was a slap in the face to the eighth prince!
It was a blatant slap in the face!
Someone next to them had already revealed their identity. These three people were actually not imperial disciples, but were outstanding figures belonging to other major forces.
The black-clothed youth was called Xu Feng, he was a very outstanding disciple of Tianfeng hall. In the early years, he was also a famous true disciple. He was very strong and this time, he was representing the true disciples of Tianfeng hall.
Behind him was an orange clothed youth, 25 or 26 years old handsome man called Liu Hao, he was a genius disciple of Yuncheng city and was the representative of Yuncheng city's true disciple, he was also very strong.
And the last one was a beautiful woman, she was wearing a white robe, her name was Jin Ling 'er and she was actually a disciple of Yi Yuan School. In Yi Yuan School, she was also very famous for her beauty and many disciples admired her very much. It could be said that her admirers in Yi Yuan School were as numerous as the eternal sands, but no one expected that she was actually a member of Imperial guards.
Xu Feng simply did not put Ye Xiwen in his eyes, it was as if he was issuing a notice that Ye Xiwen must accept the challenge.
"I'm not interested!" Ye Xiwen suddenly said with a smile.
"What, you …" Xu Feng did not respond for a while, it seemed that he did not expect that Ye Xiwen would actually say that he was not interested at all. Before he came here, he had imagined many scenarios, but he simply did not think that it would be like this. Whether Ye Xiwen would become angry, or afraid, or heroically accept the challenge, he had thought about all of these, but he absolutely did not expect that Ye Xiwen would actually answer in such a manner.
Suddenly, the disciples of many forces who had heard the news and dared to come to watch the duel were dumbfounded and burst into an uproar. Fuck, this Ye Xiwen's degree of arrogance was no less than that of the eighth prince.
They had seen the arrogance and despotic attitude of the eighth prince, if he said that he would fight, then he would fight, he would decide the time, he would decide the location, and obediently listen to him.
Not only did he not regard Ye Xiwen as an opponent, he did not even put Ye Xiwen in his eyes. They even suspected that if it was not for the fact that there was no one stronger than Ye Xiwen in this age group of Yi Yuan School disciples, he might not even look at Ye Xiwen.
What kind of domineering attitude was this, the domineering attitude of an emperor who wanted to unify the world, the domineering attitude of a tyrant!
However, Ye Xiwen's seemingly understated statement that he was not interested, was even more domineering than the eighth prince. The meaning behind his words was that he had never heard of eighth prince, and this was more effective than any powerful counterattack.
Ye Xiwen finished speaking and turned around to leave.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind him: "Stop!"
Liu Hao coldly walked in front of Ye Xiwen and said: "Are you still a man? You actually ran away, do you want to become a laughingstock?"
Ye Xiwen disdainfully smiled, if he turned around and left today, then the one who would become a laughingstock would not be him, but the eighth prince!
People were too lazy to pay attention to him, let alone the eighth prince!
One could completely imagine what kind of ugly words they would say, so when Liu Hao came out, it seemed as if he was speaking for Ye Xiwen, but in fact, he was speaking for the eighth prince.
"Inexplicable, it's none of your business!" Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, appearing very disdainful.
"What did you say, you want to run away without a fight, but you actually dare to talk about us, you must be afraid of His Highness!" Liu Hao continued.
"Yes, Ye Xiwen, if you run away without a fight, then you will discredit our Yi Yuan School, and in the future, how will other people look at our Yi Yuan School's disciples!" At this time, the last female disciple, Jin Ling 'er said and immediately came up to pressure Ye Xiwen.
"Humph, what a big hat!" Ye Xiwen sneered, "How do you think others will look at our Yi Yuan School, not only you are a good disciple of Yi Yuan School, but you also want to become someone else's dog, and have such a disciple, how do you think others will look at our Yi Yuan School?"
"You …" Jin Ling 'er's face suddenly turned red with anger, she gnashed her teeth and looked at Ye Xiwen with eyes that seemed as if she wanted to tear him into seventy or eighty pieces.
She had never hated a person so much, even comparing her to a dog. She had never thought that there was anything wrong with this, after all, following the strong was the custom of the people of this world, not to mention the eighth prince was a peerless powerhouse. She had always regarded this as a supreme honor, but now, Ye Xiwen's words had shattered all of this into pieces.
Many of the surrounding disciples suddenly changed the way they looked at them. Before, they did not feel anything, but now listening to Ye Xiwen's words, yes, what Imperial guards, weren't they the dogs of others?
Moreover, they were the most loyal dogs!
This kind of gaze made her feel ashamed and resentful, she could not wait to kill Ye Xiwen to vent the hatred in her heart.
"Ye Xiwen, if you are afraid, then kneel down and kowtow, I will ask our royal highness to let you go!" Jin Ling 'er said viciously, wanting Ye Xiwen to kneel down and kowtow was to break his invincible heart, so that from now on, he could only work like a slave for others.
"Boring, idiot!" Ye Xiwen sneered, turned around and walked away. "What eighth prince, I have never heard of him, if you want me to fight, it's very simple, just come here yourself, don't try to act like a big shot, do you really think you are a big shot?"
Everyone was in an uproar when they heard Ye Xiwen's words, it was simply a direct slap to the eighth prince's face, he had directly said that eighth prince was not a big shot in his eyes, so why was he putting on airs?
This completely enraged the three members of Imperial guards.
"I knew that he was afraid, his royal highness will rule the world for thousands of generations, he is just an ant-like small character, he actually wants to be a mantis trying to stop a chariot, now he must have recognized his pathetic existence!" Liu Hao continued to say in a harsh tone.
"Ye Xiwen, are you really afraid?" Xu Feng said at this time.
"Provocation is useless against me!" Ye Xiwen indifferently said, "Don't think too much of yourself, the world will continue to move on, perhaps for you, that eighth prince is a god, he is everything, but for me, he is simply worthless, not even a hair!"
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