Lin family, martial arts performance venue.

"Tianxin guides the way!"

Lin Ningshan's five fingers pinched a star-bright sword and swung it out with one sword. A sword energy immediately formed in the air, leaving a seven-meter-long sword path on the ground.

A deep sword slit is formed on the hard stone slab.

"Play!"

Lin Fengxian slapped his hands and walked into the martial arts field, laughing and said, "Shan'er, your talent in swordsmanship is really amazing to my father. In just less than three months, he successfully practiced a low-level sword technique at the spiritual level. With this sword technique, he will definitely be invincible during the end of the year and become the most dazzling one."

Lin Ningshan said: "That's because I have practiced to the realm of swords as I want, and have a deep understanding of swordsmanship, so I can successfully practice this sword technique in such a short time."

Lin Fengxian nodded and said, "There are definitely less than ten young geniuses who can cultivate sword intent to the realm of sword walking with their will before the age of twenty. You are only fifteen years old now, and your future achievements are limitless."

Lin Fengxian left the martial arts training ground, and Lin Ningshan continued to practice sword skills.

Thirteen days passed quickly.

The thirteen days outside are among the time and space crystals, which are thirty-nine days.

With the help of Qi Gathering Pill, Zhang Ruochen finally reached the peak of the Huangji Realm Small Pole from the early stage of the Huangji Realm Small Pole. The amount of true qi in the Qi Pole was ten times that of thirteen days ago, and he practiced successfully again.

Now, he can hit it with one punch, and it will be the power of ten bulls.

If you use the Dragon Elephant Prajna Fist, you can even burst out the power of the sixteen cows with the augmentation of martial arts.

Ordinary small-six warriors can burst out the power of the four cows.

A warrior at the peak can burst out the power of the Nine Ox.

A great warrior can burst out the power of the sixteen cows.

In other words, although Zhang Ruochen is only at the peak of the Xiaoji position, he can burst out with the power to compete with the Daji position warrior.

Zhang Ruochen did not hit the Zhongji position, because even if he reached the Zhongji position now, he could only open up sixteen meridians in his body.

You know, when he was in the Zhongji position in his previous life, he opened up twenty meridians.

"We must find a way to improve our physical fitness. If we lose at the starting line, what will we do to compete with Queen Chi Yao in the future?"

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the room and saw Yun'er standing outside the door.

"Sister Yun'er, today is the end-of-year assessment time?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"yes!"

Yun'er nodded, looking a little nervous, and said, "Your Highness the Ninth Prince, you must be careful. It is said that the Eighth Prince has broken through to the small position of Huangji Realm. If he knew that you are also a warrior now, he would definitely fight against you."

"It's okay! It's not a big deal!" Zhang Ruochen smiled faintly and asked again: "Today, my mother will also watch the end-of-year assessment, right?"

"Empress Lin must be going, but she doesn't know you are going to take the end-of-year assessment." Yun'er thought to herself, if Empress Lin knew that His Highness the Ninth Prince had become a warrior, she would definitely be very happy.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, Yun'er will help you change into the emperor's python robe. You can go to the royal martial arts field in Wangshan now." Yun'er said.

At this time, Zhang Ruochen saw the copper tray that Yun'er held in his hand, neatly stacked in the tray with a golden robe embroidered with a four-clawed giant python, hair crown, jade belt, and golden boots.

In the Prince of Yunwu, only the prince can wear the imperial python robe, while the princess wears the imperial croaker robe.

After the past three months of practice and body refining, Zhang Ruochen's body shape and temperament have undergone earth-shaking changes. He is no longer as weak and pathological as before, but gives people a kind of youthful heroism.

Wearing the emperor python robe and hair crown, the whole person's temperament changed again, just like a carp leaping on the dragon gate, wrinkled eagle turning into Kunpeng, giving people a feeling of being unspeakable.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, you...you are really more like a prince than any prince!" Yun'er stared at Zhang Ruochen's heartbeat, and couldn't help but be attracted by the temperament emitted from Zhang Ruochen, and two flush appeared on her cheeks.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Sister Yun'er, let's go to the royal martial arts field!"

Yun'er nodded gently and said, "Empress Lin has already rushed to pay tribute to the king first. We will go there soon, so as not to be too late. The concubines and princes will gossip again."

The royal martial arts field is built below the Wangshan Mountain.

The end-of-year assessment is a royal event second only to the sacrificial ceremony. Even the Prince of Yunwu stopped retreating and personally participated in the end-of-year assessment.

The prince, princess, and concubines rushed to the royal martial arts field before dawn, and waited for the arrival of Prince Yunwu.

Prince Yunwu sat in the highest position in the martial arts field, looking in his forties, with two neat beards, emitting a momentum of uneven power. He glanced at the princes and princesses and smiled, "Qi'er, have you not come back?"

The queen sat next to Prince Yunwu and said, "King, half a month ago, the Seventh Prince sent someone to send a letter back. Because he encountered an important thing, he would not come back for the time being. Besides, with the Seventh Prince's martial arts cultivation level, it is meaningless to participate in the end-of-year assessment!"

Prince Yunwu was a little disappointed and said, "Qi'er cannot participate in the end-of-year assessment, and this year there is a lot of less expectation."

Concubine Xiao, the birth mother of the Eighth Prince, took a step forward and said: "King, the Seventh Prince cannot participate in the end-of-year assessment, but the Ninth Prince can participate this year."

"Oh! Jiuer?" Prince Yunwu's eyes stared at Concubine Lin.

Concubine Xiao smiled and said, "Three months ago, the Ninth Prince opened the divine martial arts seal."

"Is that so? Haha! Concubine Lin, why didn't you tell me the best news at the first time?" Prince Yunwu was in a good mood. After all, Prince Ninth was also his biological son and the only prince who had not opened the divine martial arts seal.

The nine princes all opened the divine martial seal, and the Prince Yunwu was naturally very happy.

Concubine Lin bit her lip gently and whispered: "The Ninth Prince has just opened the divine martial arts seal, so she dare not alarm the king."

Prince Yunwu said: "As long as Jiuer can open the divine martial arts seal, it is a thing worth celebrating. Even if his future achievements are limited, he will eventually be a warrior who is stronger than ordinary people. Where is Jiuer? Why don't you ask him to come out to meet me?"

The Eighth Prince smiled coldly, "Everyone is here, but the Ninth Brother has not come yet. It's a different story when it opens the divine martial arts mark."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen walked up from under the high stone steps in his imperial python robe and said, "Brother, is it really good for you to talk bad things behind your back like this?"

Zhang Ruochen looked majestic and walked to the Eighth Prince, staring at him with a sharp look.

The Eighth Prince clenched his fists tightly and looked very angry. How dare Zhang Ruochen speak to him in such a tone before? He is really lawless!

Zhang Ruochen shook his sleeves, walked forward, looked at Prince Yunwu who was sitting above, bowed and said, "Greetings to the king!"

When everyone present was shocked when they heard Zhang Ruochen's name to Prince Yunwu.

In an instant, the atmosphere became a little solemn, and everyone held their breath and didn't dare to let out a moment.

Prince Yunwu stared at Zhang Ruochen below and said, "You call me the king?"

The queen snorted coldly and said, "Nine Prince, you are so brave. Do you want to deny your father?"

"Dong!"

Concubine Lin was frightened and immediately knelt on the ground and hurriedly explained: "King, Chen'er must have been negligent for a moment, so she was called wrong."

"I'm not wrong!"

Zhang Ruochen stood upright, his body stood straight, staring at Prince Yunwu with a torch, and said, "A father will definitely teach his son. I have been weak and sick since I was a child. As a father, what have you taught me? What have you helped me? Have you cared about me?"

"A husband must have kindness, affection, and morality. King, when my mother was beaten by the queen, did you have affection to her? For three years, my mother has been bullied, so what is your kindness to her? My mother and I were driven out of our place of residence in the middle of the winter and forced to move to the side palace, as if we were thrown into a cold palace. What is the morality? "

"Since you cannot be a father or a husband, I dare to ask, I call you the king, is that wrong?"

The first time someone dared to speak to Prince Yunwu in such a tone, there was a large area around him. The palace maids and eunuchs knelt on the ground, all trembling.

At this moment, Prince Yunwu's face was very cold. He looked at the queen sitting next to him and said in a deep voice: "Who gave the order? Who drove them to the side hall?"

The queen was still sitting there calmly, her eyes staring at the Eighth Prince and Concubine Xiao.

"Dong!Dong!"

The Eight Prince and Concubine Xiao immediately knelt on the ground, their bodies were weak, and cold sweat kept coming out of their foreheads.

"Yes... are me... concubine!" Concubine Xiao's voice trembled a little.

Although it was the order given by the queen, how could Concubine Xiao dare to confess the queen?

Prince Yunwu snorted coldly and said, "Are you alone?"

Concubine Xiao glanced at the Eighth Prince next to her, gritted her teeth and said, "There is only me!"

"Okay! Since you want to take responsibility alone, then you can live alone in Ziyi's side hall in the future!" said the Prince of Yunwu County.

After hearing this, Concubine Xiao knew that she had been really thrown into the cold palace and would have no chance to turn around in the future. She softened her whole body and fainted.

After Concubine Xiao was carried down, Prince Yunwu stood up from his seat, looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "It seems that you have completed the marrow washing and meridians and have become a real warrior. It has indeed become different from before! OK! For your rare bloodiness, today, I will make an exception to forgive you. Do you want to participate in the end-of-year assessment?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were firm and said in a humble and arrogant manner: "Of course we have to participate!"

"Okay! Haha! I am worthy of being my descendant, I have a genital!" Prince Yunwu laughed loudly.

This is a world where martial arts are the most respected. A true strong man needs three breaths, one breath of hardness, one breath of backbone, and one breath of arrogance.

If Zhang Ruochen had been timid today, fearing this and that, even if the Divine Martial Seal was opened, Prince Yunwu would not appreciate him.

The Eight Prince kneeling on the ground tightly pinched his five fingers, staring at Zhang Ruochen with a vicious look, and said in his heart, "Zhang Ruochen, you should be proud now! In the martial arts field of the end-of-year assessment, I must step on you hard so that you can clearly understand who is the real strong man!"

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