Joy of Life: Rebirth of the Second Prince, Inviting Emperor Qing to Die

"What was that just now?"

"Isn't this a competition? How did it end like this?"

"That's right, these two people were fighting for their lives one moment, and they were reconciled the next moment?"

"Crazy, these two guys are both crazy."

"The person in charge, please remove these two from the competition immediately. Instead of playing the game properly, they are actually disgusting us."

"That's right, a competition is just a competition, why show off your affection!"

……

With the roars of the crowd, the second game ended successfully.

As for who wins or loses, no one cares anymore.

Soon, the third game began.

Dozens of contestants began to compete on the field, striving to be the last one to stand.

However, when the third game started, the spectators and the players who were not competing started to make noise.

"You must remember that when you stand on the stage, you are here to compete. Don't do anything else."

"That's right. No matter what personal grudges you had in the past, now we are just competing."

"If you don't want to compete properly, get off here as soon as possible."

"If you come up with something else like you did just now, your qualification to participate in the competition will be revoked."

"Yes, I support this proposal."

"I will review it, too."

"That's right, we're here to watch the game, not to watch some nonsense!"

……

The arena in the center of the square was surrounded by crowds of people, making it impossible to get in or out.

People were either whispering or talking loudly. Some were guessing who would stand out in today's competition, while others had already started to curse.

After all, what happened just now was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

In order to prevent such incidents from happening again, everyone began to give reminders.

Soon, the hot sunlight sprinkled on the platform.

It seemed as if a layer of golden glow was applied to this competition, adding a touch of solemnity and sacredness.

Just like that, a dozen contestants started a chaotic fight.

An hour later, the final two contestants were selected.

Soon, the man in charge of the game began to shout, "Two contestants have appeared in the previous game."

"Now we invite the two of them to come on stage for the final showdown."

"The winner will go directly to the finals!"

As soon as the words fell.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, two swordsmen slowly walked towards the platform.

The swordsman on the left is named Ling Yun. He has a slender figure, a thin face, and his eyes reveal an unruly and sharp look.

Ling Yun was wearing a green robe and a black sword belt around his waist with an exquisite sword tassel hanging at the end of the belt.

His sword is named "Qingyun". The blade is long and narrow, and the edge of the sword is shining coldly, as if it can cut through any weapon in the world.

Especially his performance just now, which further proves that this person's fighting ability is fierce.

Moreover, that sword technique was wielded extremely fast, and he was also an expert in swordsmanship.

This was also the third match, and among so many people, he had the best swordsmanship.

When Ling Yun appeared, some people began to discuss, "It turned out to be Ling Yun. No wonder his swordsmanship was so strong just now."

"Why, do you know this person?" someone asked in confusion.

The man who had just spoken began to explain: "Of course I know him. He is quite famous in the martial arts world!"

"Really? I really didn't know that." "Of course it's true. Ling Yun traveled in famous mountains and rivers since he was young. He became a disciple of a hidden master and learned the swordsmanship that was unrivaled in the world."

"His swordsmanship is known for its agility and elegance, like flowing clouds and water, unpredictable and unpredictable. He is known as the 'Blue Cloud Swordsman' in the martial arts world."

"So he is the 'Qingyun Swordsman'. I have heard of him. He is indeed famous in the martial arts world."

"Oh, if that's the case, then the fight that's going to happen will definitely be more exciting."

At this time, someone began to say: "That's not necessarily true."

"Look at Ling Yun's opponent, he is no ordinary person either."

When everyone heard this, they began to look at the other person.

The man began to explain again: "This person's swordsmanship is also very strong, not weaker than Ling Yun."

"Look at the swordsman on the right. His name is Zhao Tie. He is also very famous in the martial arts world and is known as the 'Iron-Blooded Swordsman'."

"What, he is the 'Iron Swordsman'?"

"Then it will be interesting later."

"Yes, yes, it will definitely be more exciting than what happened just now."

“I’m really looking forward to it.”

Everyone started talking and predicting the battle that would happen next.

At this time, the burly Zhao Tie, standing alone on the stage, could show his domineering aura.

Especially the muscles on his body, with clear lines and a scar on his face, which was the mark left by countless life-and-death struggles.

Zhao Tie was wearing a black battle robe with a soaring black dragon embroidered on it, looking majestic.

The long sword in his hand was named "Iron Blood". The blade was extremely heavy, and the words "loyalty" were engraved on the hilt, making it even more domineering.

Moreover, Zhao Tie was born into a martial arts family and received strict martial arts training since childhood, which made him different from other heroes.

The most important thing is that his swordsmanship is extremely powerful and his strength is amazing. Every sword strike is as powerful as a landslide and unstoppable.

Zhao Tie has been in the martial arts world for many years. With his "Iron Blood Sword Technique", he has killed countless villains and won the respect of people in the martial arts world.

He originally didn't want to participate in this competition.

But I heard that the assassins from Northern Qi actually ran into the palace and tried to assassinate the emperor.

He also succeeded in killing the previous emperor.

what is this?
This is a slap in the face of the people of Qing Kingdom.

Moreover, he is too arrogant.

If these people were not severely punished, the people of Northern Qi would think that the Qing Kingdom was deserted.

So, Zhao Tie came to participate in this so-called martial arts competition.

Its most important purpose is to avenge the late emperor!

It would also let the people of Northern Qi know that the people of Qing Kingdom are also very powerful.

Soon, Ling Yun and Zhao Tie began to climb up the platform.

When their eyes met, they could each feel the powerful aura emanating from the other.

Ling Yun smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Zhao, I hope you will show mercy in today's battle."

Seeing this, Zhao Tie also responded with a fist, saying, "Brother Ling is very skilled in swordsmanship. I will definitely go all out. I hope Brother Ling will not show mercy."

The two men were acquainted with each other in the underworld, although they were very polite in their words.

But they all understood that this competition would never be a simple exchange.

At this time, the person in charge of the martial arts competition announced loudly again: "The competition begins!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, Ling Yun took the first step.

His body moved, like a bluebird spreading its wings, and flew lightly towards Zhao Tie.

Not only that, the long sword in his hand swung out quickly. (End of this chapter)