"What are you planning to do?"
A voice suddenly sounded from the side. Huang Qian-er looked at Wang Chong warily. She had been by Wang Chong's side all this time, so she had heard the conversation between Wang Chong and The Eagle loud and clear.
"Hehe, I'm just doing what I should."
Wang Chong sat on his horse and replied calmly. Seeing the disciples of the Zhang Clan approaching from afar, he hurriedly beckoned them over.
"You aren't a match for him. You saw that Imperial Guard too. His cultivation was higher than yours, but he still died at the hands of that Ouzan First Prince. "
Huang Qian-er was extremely wary of Wang Chong's actions. Her mission was to ensure Wang Chong's safety, not to send him to his death.
"That person isn't someone you can deal with!"
"You underestimate me too much."
Wang Chong grinned as he leisurely and unhurriedly took off his robe. At the same time, he indicated for the Zhang Clan disciples to open the chest and hand over the Deep Sea Xuan Metal upper body armor to him.
The Zhang Clan had indeed put a lot of effort into this armor. As Wang Chong weighed it in his hand, he immediately felt his hand sink, as if it weighed more than a hundred jin.
Be it in terms of shape or sturdiness, the armor looked extremely powerful. It felt like a miniature fortress.
Wang Chong raised the armor above his head and quickly put it on. An exceptionally comfortable feeling came from his body, like a fish in the water or a bird in the forest. It was a perfect fit.
"... Since I'm prepared to go on stage, it means that I'm confident in my chances of victory. Otherwise, I wouldn't have done this. Furthermore, if I don't go on stage, are you prepared to take my place? "
Wang Chong turned to look at Huang Qian-er, a faint smile on his face.
Huang Qian-er opened her mouth, but just as she was about to speak, she hesitated. There were so many people present, and so many experts, but no one made a move. This was not without reason.
Defeating this Ü-Tsang First Prince was not difficult, but the problem was that if they accidentally injured him or killed him, it would incite a war between the two countries. No one present would be able to bear the consequences of such a thing.
The reason why Huang Qian-er was at Wang Chong's side was to ensure the safety of the Huang Clan, not to kill a prince and bring disaster upon the Huang Clan.
"Hehe, that's it!"
Wang Chong smiled faintly. He quickly took the other helmet from the Zhang Clan's disciple and put it on his head.
Boom!
Right at this moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came from the center of the crowd, and the originally quiet practice field suddenly boiled up again.
"Let's go in and have a look!"
Wang Chong's expression changed. Without thinking, he immediately spurred his horse into the training field. Flashing his token, Wang Chong's group successfully squeezed in.
Sweeping his gaze across the surroundings, Wang Chong suddenly soared into the air and landed on the roof of a nearby building.
From his vantage point, Wang Chong could clearly see what was going on in the practice ground. Wang Chong's intuition was right. In the end, there was still someone who could no longer hold back his anger and charged into the training field.
"… Come! Foreign barbarians, today, I'll let you know the prowess of the Central Plains! "
On the massive training field, a furious voice reverberated in the air. Galloping, Wang Chong could see a fully-armored young man wielding a large spear. He was currently charging at the Tibetan Crown Prince, his horse stirring up a thick plume of smoke as he thrusted it toward the Tibetan Crown Prince.
His aura was unstoppable, as though he was unstoppable!
But in the next moment, the crowd broke into an uproar, and an infuriating sight occurred. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a figure galloped forward.
The First Prince of Ouzan didn't dodge. Instead, he charged straight at the tip of the spear of the scion, as though he was courting death.
"Bastard!"
The scion was taken aback. His goal was to teach the First Prince of Ouzan a lesson, not to kill him.
In the blink of an eye, he pulled on the reins of his horse and charged to the side.
"Neigh!"
The war steed neighed, and its four legs seemed to have stiffened as it charged forward. Chi, there was a flash of blood. Before the scion could do anything, his chest was struck by a saber, and blood spurted out.
"Despicable, shameless! He's using this move again!"
"What kind of ability is this to use such shameless methods!"
"Do these Ouzan barbarians even know the rules?"
"He's doing this because he knows that we don't dare to hurt him! That bastard! "
"To think that the great First Prince of Ouzan would be like this!"
…
In the training field, everyone was furious when they saw this scene.
"Hehe, in a war between two countries, the weak are prey to the strong, and the winner is king. That's how it is between countries, and it should be the same in a contest of martial arts. What do you mean by stopping when the time is right, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, and wisdom? It's ridiculous for the Central Plains to have such a rule! "
"I didn't ask you to give way to me. Who can you blame if you want to do this? "
On the other side, the First Prince of Ouzan turned his horse around. Listening to the crowd's furious curses, he sneered in his heart, but he didn't care.
He wasn't a member of the Tang dynasty, so it didn't matter if he was cursed by foreigners. He wouldn't lose a strand of skin anyway.
"Come on! Since you're courting death, I'll fulfill your wish! "
With his eyes fixed on the scion in the distance, the First Prince of Ouzan smiled sinisterly. He urged his highland steed to attack.
But just like before, the First Prince of Ouzan left himself wide open. He attacked with all his might, not caring about defense at all.
In an instant, the expression of the young man who looked like a descendant of an aristocratic family turned extremely ugly.
"Do you still think that I can't kill him?"
Wang Chong, who was clinging to the edge of the building, spoke without turning his head, the sound of clothes rustling through the air accompanied by an alluring fragrance.
"This person can't be touched. Don't you see that there are so many people standing there? It's not that we can't deal with him, but that we can't touch him. Even if your Wang Clan is a clan of ministers and generals, even if your grandfather's name is known throughout the world, the consequences aren't something your Wang Clan can bear! "
Huang Qian-er said with a cold expression.
Not too long after Wang Chong flew over, she attached herself to him as well.
"Heh! That's because you know too little about me. Don't you know? The more unkillable a person is, the more I like to kill him. "
Wang Chong looked at the highland steed in the training field, a mocking smile on his lips, as if he was looking at a person who was about to die.
What a clever strategy!
Wang Chong watched as the Ouzan First Prince used his body as a shield and charged forward, completely disregarding his own life. Wang Chong couldn't help but sneer coldly.
A duel of martial arts was a battle of life and death. Why would there be so many rules? In this aspect, he actually quite admired this Ouzan First Prince.
But while this method of using one's body to threaten others might work, it was completely useless against him.
Sou!
Loosening his grip, Wang Chong quickly jumped down from the building and landed back on his steed. The battle was already over, and on the training field, the scion was already in dire straits. His body was riddled with wounds, and his death was inevitable.
"It's my turn!"
Wang Chong urged his steed forward.
"Wait a moment …"
Huang Qian-er jumped down from the building and was just about to stop Wang Chong when The Eagle stopped her.
"Young Miss, don't worry. Gongzi has a clear goal in his actions, and he would never do something that he isn't confident of. Naturally, he has his reasons for making a move. I hope that Young Miss can maintain her trust in gongzi. "
The Eagle said solemnly.
The operation of the Goguryeon assassins had already forged The Eagle's absolute trust in Wang Chong. Furthermore, The Eagle's trust wasn't that blind either.
Wang Chong was wearing a Deep Sea Xuan Metal armor that was the bane of master archers, and there were a large number of toughening inscriptions inscribed on it. Even a full-powered arrow from a master archer wouldn't be able to pierce through it, needless to say, the swords and sabers of the Ouzan.
On top of that, The Eagle wasn't a foolhardy individual either. He had already mobilized a master archer outside to await his orders.
If anything were to happen, Wang Chong's Deep Sea Xuan Metal armor and the master archer's arrows would be more than enough to save him.
…
On the training ground, Li Chen had never imagined that he would exhaust his stamina to such an extent in just a few short exchanges.
Large beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead, nose bridge, and chin. Salty sweat seeped into his eyes, blurring his vision.
The small spear in his hand felt unprecedentedly heavy. The pungent scent of blood wafted into his nose. Li Chen knew that this blood was all his.
"Bastard!"
Li Chen clenched his teeth and cursed in his heart. He suddenly felt a tinge of regret. Not for his arrogance, but for underestimating the other party's shamelessness.
In the past few days of challenges, the other party had grasped the mentality of the crowd, and he had grasped the advantage of the Chamberlain of Dependencies. He had been using his body to block, to knock, to stick, to snatch... In any case, he was using all sorts of self-harming methods to make Li Chen hesitate.
On the other hand, he was using his full strength, resorting to all means.
This wasn't a fair fight!
Li Chen also knew that he couldn't hold on for much longer. What flowed out of his body was not only his blood, but also his stamina and Stellar Energy.
Li Chen wanted to end this, but with so many people watching, he couldn't easily back down. Moreover, his strong pride wouldn't allow him to do so.
"Enough! Go down! "
Just as Li Chen was feeling extremely tormented and finding it hard to persevere, a voice suddenly came from the crowd. With the clatter of hooves, a fully-armored figure suddenly spurred his horse out from the crowd.
Wang Chong dismounted from his White-hoofed Shadow. Clad in Deep Sea Xuan Metal armor, he was armed to the teeth. Wielding the silver spear made from WuZi Steel, he slowly spurred his horse towards the training ground.
Bzzz!
In that instant, the huge training field suddenly quietened down. After Wang Chong appeared, everyone simultaneously let out a long sigh of relief.
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