"Not good!"
In the crowd, Huang Qian-er's expression tightened at this sight, and her heartstrings tightened. Given the Ouzan First Prince's strength, there was no way Wang Chong would be a match for him.
At the same time, a worried look appeared in Old Eagle's eyes.
Although he spoke calmly, the anxiety in his heart was no less than Huang Qian-er's.
The crowd around the practice ground let out cries of alarm.
"Hehehe, this kid is dead for sure!"
A group of Ouzan envoys gathered together and sneered. They looked at Wang Chong as if he were a dead man.
No one was optimistic about Wang Chong's chances. Even those who wished for the first prince to be defeated could see this. In his current state, Wang Chong was definitely no match for the Ouzan First Prince.
"Hmph, you brought this upon yourself. You can't blame me for this! "
On a building at the edge of the practice ground, a figure from the Chamberlain of Dependencies leaned on the railing with both hands and sneered.
The Chamberlain of Dependencies could not deal with Wang Chong, but if Wang Chong was courting death, then they could not be blamed. Even if the Sage Emperor came, he wouldn't be able to blame them.
At this time, the only person who still had confidence in Wang Chong was probably himself.
Twenty zhang!
Ten zhang!
Eight zhang!
… …
Time seemed to slow down countless times. Wang Chong's eyes were clear. Just when he was six zhang away from the Ouzan First Prince, Wang Chong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then something strange happened.
Whoosh!
With a shake of Wang Chong's hand, a cold light shot through the air at lightning speed. However, this cold light was not aimed at the Ouzan First Prince, but at the highland steed beneath the Ouzan First Prince.
Buzz!
In the blink of an eye, Wang Chong's Gang Qi Iron Cloak, which was the size of a wicker basket, sank into the highland steed's open mouth and into its stomach.
At such a short distance, even the eldest prince of Ouzan could not react in time.
"Chi!"
Just as the two were about to collide, the White-hoofed Shadow, which had reached its peak speed and was almost impossible to change its direction, suddenly swerved, drawing an arc in the air by a hair's breadth and passing by First Prince Ouzan several zhang away.
This move not only stunned the audience, but even the eldest prince of Ouzan was shocked. Therefore, the faster the speed, the harder it was to change direction in a short period of time.
Because the huge inertia was not that easy to eliminate. The result of abruptly changing direction would only cause the warhorse to be unable to support its own inertia. In the end, its bones would break, and it would fall.
This was not something an ordinary warhorse could do.
"Rumble!"
Before there was time to think, the highland steed beneath the Ouzan First Prince neighed, and then, like a rolling rock, it tumbled away with the Ouzan First Prince.
Whoosh!
At almost the same time, after charging ten-some zhang, Wang Chong suddenly made an S turn and immediately turned back. Not only did he not slow down, he actually increased his speed. Man and spear were one, and the silver tip of the spear was pointed at the distant Ouzan First Prince, who had just stood up from the corpse of his steed.
"Not good! Serpentine Circle! How could this young man have such a high-level horsemanship! "
In the distance, the Ouzan Great General Dusong Mangpoje's pupils constricted when he saw Wang Chong use this move. He instantly recognized this exquisite horsemanship technique that Wang Chong was using, and his entire body paled.
"Serpentine Circle!"
This was one of the best horsemanship techniques in the world. In a narrow range, these top-class riders could temporarily increase their speed without slowing down or stopping, and at the same time, make a one hundred and eighty degree turn.
On the battlefield, where cavalry reigned supreme, one could easily imagine the usefulness of this horsemanship technique.
But whether it was in the Tang dynasty or in the Ouzan, this horsemanship technique was not something that an ordinary person could grasp. At the very least, one needed to be at the level of a general to be able to control a warhorse to such an exquisite level.
No matter what, this was not something that an ordinary youth of a great clan or a scion of the capital could grasp. Wang Chong was simply too skilled at using this technique.
An intense sense of danger welled up in Dusong Mangpoje's heart, and he immediately shot out of the crowd.
Dusong Mangpoje's reaction was very fast, but Wang Chong's was even faster.
"Rumble!"
On the massive practice ground, Wang Chong's steed left a trail of dust in his wake, the earth cracking and the heavens collapsing. With the speed of the White-hoofed Shadow, the Halo of Dusk Stallion, and Wang Chong's own strength, at this moment, Wang Chong had the strength to contend against a True Martial Tier 5 expert.
"Come!"
Wang Chong fiercely bellowed, the silver spear in his hand exploding with dazzling light. At this moment, Wang Chong exuded an awe-inspiring divine might, a god of war.
Meanwhile, on the practice ground, the Ouzan First Prince, whose warhorse had been killed, gave a cold and sinister laugh as he suddenly did something that no one had expected.
In the face of Wang Chong's full-strength attack, not only did he not retreat, he even unsheathed his saber and slashed at Wang Chong with all his strength, completely disregarding the openings that had appeared on his body.
"Bastard!"
"Despicable!"
"Shameless!"
"He's using this move again!"
… …
The crowd on the practice ground was infuriated by this sight, and they began to curse. They were all too familiar with this sight. The Ouzan First Prince was clearly playing the same old trick. He wanted to use his body as a shield, using the method he had used against the scions of the great clans to deal with Wang Chong.
"Hmph! You're courting death! No one can blame you for this! "
Wang Chong couldn't help but sneer at this sight, staring at the Ouzan First Prince like he was a dead man. If the Ouzan First Prince wanted to use this move against him, he had truly found the wrong person.
Others might not dare to kill him for fear of harming him. But he, Wang Chong … was not one of them!
Rumble!
With a heaven-shaking boom, Wang Chong and his horse finally collided in midair with the Ouzan First Prince.
Like two comets colliding in midair, a peerless shockwave swept through the practice ground like a gale sweeping up fallen leaves.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the man and the horse collided, Wang Chong suddenly bounced off the horse's back. Clang! Before the crowd could react, a cold light flashed. Wang Chong's WuZi Steel Sword pierced the Ouzan First Prince's Hundred Acupoints on the top of his head.
Time froze!
Dark red blood gushed down from the top of the Ouzan First Prince's head like a fountain, drowning his eyes, brows, nose, and lips.
The Ouzan First Prince's eyes were wide open, and his lips were trembling, but he couldn't say a word.
Boom! Boom!
His body fell down like a wooden stake. Until the end, the Ouzan First Prince's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that Wang Chong really dared to kill him.
The two countries were at odds!
In the war between the Ouzan Empire and the Tang dynasty, millions of civilians were involved, and countless soldiers died on the battlefield … Wasn't he afraid?
Didn't he know the consequences?
He actually … really dared to kill him!
Boom!
After a brief silence, a tsunami of cheers erupted from the practice ground. At this moment, whether they knew Wang Chong or not, no matter which aristocratic family they belonged to, they couldn't help but raise their arms and cheer excitedly.
Wang Chong did it!
Wang Chong actually killed the arrogant First Prince of Ouzan!
Kacha!
A wooden railing fell. An official from the Chamberlain of Dependencies, who was in a nearby building, slammed his palm on the railing.
"Bastard! The Wang Family … Is the Wang Family rebelling?! "
The official's face turned purple, and the veins on his palm, which was clenched on the railing, bulged. Due to excessive shock and anger, his body trembled in agitation.
First Prince of Ouzan!
First Prince of Ouzan! … That bastard of the Wang Family had actually killed him! This was a calamity of the heavens!
Did he even know what he had done?!
In that instant, he felt like he couldn't even stand straight, as if the sky was about to change.
In the entire building, anyone from the Chamberlain of Dependencies who had even a little understanding of politics had all turned deathly pale.
They already had a premonition that a great calamity was about to befall them.
The same paleness appeared on the faces of another group of people.
"First Prince of Ouzan … he actually killed him!"
Huang Qian-er tightly gripped the edges of her sleeves, her face pale. Wang Chong defeating the stronger should have been something to be happy about, but now, Wang Chong had no choice but to accept it.
But now, Huang Qian-er's heart was filled with anxiety because of another matter.
The First Prince of Ouzan was dead, and killed by Wang Chong at that. She could already foresee a violent storm.
And the Wang Family was at the center of this storm.
The Huang Family had just submitted to the Wang Family. If the Wang Family was swept up in it, the Huang Family would not be able to escape either.
Wang Chong had been too impulsive!
"Kid, take your life! — — "
All of a sudden, a furious roar cut through the cheers of the crowd. On the enormous practice ground, a surging torrent of golden Stellar Energy swept toward Wang Chong like an avalanche.
Compared to this destructive energy, the battle between Wang Chong and First Prince of Ouzan had been like child's play.
This attack had been unleashed in anger, and even steel would have been pulverized, much less flesh and blood.
"Not good!"
Alarmed, The Eagle immediately raised his arm and sent out a signal. Boom! A thick iron arrow shot toward the practice ground with the speed of a thunderbolt, leaving a long trail of white Qi behind it.
But when the iron arrow shot by the master archer struck the golden torrent of Stellar Energy, it clattered like it had struck steel and was sent flying, shattering into pieces in midair.
No one had expected that Ouzan had hidden such an expert in his ranks. Not even The Eagle had been able to react.
"Young Master …"
The Eagle's heart sank, and he immediately charged forward. But it was already too late. Just when Wang Chong was about to lose his life to the golden torrent of Stellar Energy, everyone suddenly heard a soft voice.
"Dusong Mangpoje! Losing his composure so quickly? "
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