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Chapter 20 The title of a national scholar (3)

More and more people are coming to the Dragon Fighting Platform, and each one of them looks so extraordinary.

The eldest prince and the third prince also arrived one after another, accompanied by the geniuses they had recruited or supported them. Of course, the second prince also had geniuses who supported him.

At this time, each of these geniuses stared at Chen Zong very unhappy, because they saw that the three princes actually took the initiative to greet Chen Zong.

The second prince is famous for his courtesy, but the eldest prince and the third prince are different. To greet a young man so proactively now is enough to show that the eldest prince and the third prince value each other very much.

One by one they started to inquire.

"Linshan County, isn't that a remote county?"

"That's right, it's a remote county. It's said that the strongest combat power in the training realm is only the early four-star stage."

"In the early four-star stage, with such a low combat power, it is indeed a remote area."

Immediately, they were even more shocked as to why a man from a remote country could win the favor of three princes.

"His name is Chen Zong, a newly promoted cabinet member of Qunlong Pavilion, prefecture level." Someone said, and after saying this sentence, people immediately understood the mystery.

A genius with heaven-level potential.

Indeed, heaven-level potential is worthy of three princes and corporals. After all, there are less than ten cabinet members with heaven-level potential in the entire Qunlong Pavilion.

"In addition, as far as I know, this time Chen Zong and Crown Prince Yuwenran were on the same assessment task. As a result, Chen Zong completed the assessment task and Crown Prince Yuwenran was eliminated."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again.

Crown Prince Yu Wenran exploded with all his strength, but he had a late five-star combat power.

I couldn't help but look at Chen Zonggao a little bit.

The second prince Yu Wenyi has always been known as a courteous and virtuous person, he is approachable, and his conversations always give people a feeling of spring breeze, which is very comfortable. However, the eldest prince Yu Wendao is different. Every move, word and deed gives people a high-spirited and high-spirited feeling.

I feel that even if I act like a courteous corporal, I can't hide my natural domineering nature, like a superior person.

The third prince Yu Wenbo is different. He cannot be called a polite and virtuous corporal. He even appears to be condescending at times. But that condescension is different from the domineering nature of the eldest prince. It is a feeling that it is difficult to find close friends.

All will reveal a sense of erudition.

After dealing with the eldest prince and the third prince, Chen Zong asked the second prince Shi Huanyue's identity, a little curious.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Chen Zong noticed that the second prince looked at him with strange eyes.

"Our dynasty has a grand marshal named Shi." The second prince Yuwen Yi said with a smile, with a bit of teasing in his tone: "With Brother Chen's talent and potential, if he can win the title of national scholar, he may be able to win a beautiful woman.

"

Chen Zong was surprised by Shi Huanyue's identity.

The daughter of the dynasty’s generalissimo!

And it feels like the Grand Marshal is also a powerful person in the extraordinary realm.

As for the teasing words of the second prince Yu Wenyi later, Chen Zong also heard it, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but turn to look at Shi Huanyue.

She must have looks, talent, and status. Indeed, Shi Huanyue possesses many attractive qualities.

Shaking his head, Chen Zong did not continue to think about it. The most important thing now was to win the title of National Scholar first.

The second prince did not intend to tease Chen Zong anymore, but introduced Chen Zong one by one.

The dynasty has five kings and more than twenty princes, in addition to a generalissimo and three generals, etc., each of whom is an important member of the court.

Among them, the five kings and the grand marshal are all powerful in the extraordinary realm, while the princes and the general are both powerful in the pseudo-extraordinary realm. However, according to the second prince, the three generals are stronger than most of the princes.

Quite a few.

This gave Chen Zong a more intuitive understanding of the top combat power of the dynasty.

"Yu Wenhe, Jiang Tianmu, Zeng Zhanjun, Chen Zong, Su Xiaoshui, Yu Wenbing, you and the other six people are going to the Dragon Fighting Platform." The voice of the Purple Dragon King sounded.

After hearing the words of the Purple Dragon King, Chen Zong bid farewell to the second prince for a moment and flew up to the Dragon Fighting Platform. The other five people also landed on the Dragon Fighting Platform, attracting everyone's attention for a moment.

"There are only three National Scholar titles this year, but six people have passed the assessment. I wonder which three will win the National Scholar title in the end?"

"I think Yuwen He should be able to win one."

"Jiang Tianmu will most likely win one."

"Su Xiaoshui's fighting power is very strong and he is a sure winner."

"Oh, I think Yu Wenbing can win the title of National Scholar."

"Chen Zong is a dark horse. He can snatch the examination tasks from Crown Prince Yu Wenran. Maybe he can win the title of National Scholar."

"Haha, I'm overthinking it. To complete the assessment task, you don't necessarily have to rely on strength. It may be good luck, but now it's a duel. Strength is the most important thing. This Chen Zong may have good talent and potential, but I don't believe him.

His combat power is so high."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Indeed, the most important test of this kind of one-on-one duel is strength. Chen Zong, a person from the remote Linshan County, will definitely not be able to compare with the genius of the royal capital.

"The six of you will have a one-on-one duel. The loser will be eliminated, and the winner..." A flash of light flashed in the Purple Dragon King's eyes: "You will be named a national scholar."

For a moment, Chen Zong and the other six people's breathing became rapid, and their eyes shot out like swords.

Although Yu Wenhe and Yu Wenbing have royal blood, being a national scholar cannot be awarded based on status. Otherwise, its gold content will not be so high.

Immediately, the Purple Dragon King waved his right hand gently in the air, and six purple rays of light flickered up, surrounding in a ring, and then rose into the sky, releasing a bright purple light.

Everyone looked up and saw six purple rays of light intertwined in the air and then fell one after another, dragging dragon shapes in the air.

Then, the purple light fell and condensed into six purple cards. Each card exuded a purple halo. On the back of the card, there was a dragon pattern, coiled in a circle, like a hidden dragon in the abyss, with its head facing up.

It seemed like it was about to soar into the sky.

"Choose one each." Purple Dragon King said.

Chen Zong and the others immediately understood what the Purple Dragon King meant, and reached out to grab the purple card. The moment their fingers came into contact with the card, the card fell into their hands. A strange feeling arose spontaneously, as if they understood all of a sudden.

Who is your opponent?

In an instant, Chen Zong looked at Jiang Tianmu, and Jiang Tianmu's eyes flashed sharply at Chen Zong. Their eyes collided in the air, seeming to spark countless sparks.

Yu Wenhe and Zeng Zhanjun, Yu Wenbing and Su Xiaoshui.

The opponent has been determined.

"Zeng Zhanjun is destined to lose. His combat power is only at the four-star limit. Yuwenhe's combat power has reached the early stage of five-star."

"Chen Zong is so unlucky that he is his opponent against Jiang Tianmu."

"Jiang Tianmu himself has an early five-star combat power. If he uses the power of the pseudo-spiritual weapon, he can reach the mid-five-star level. Chen Zong will definitely lose."

"On the other hand, Su Xiaoshui and Yu Wenbing both have five-star initial combat power. It will be a fierce battle."

The people under the Dragon Fighting Platform followed their gazes and knew who was going to win the duel.

"Yu Wenhe and Zeng Zhanjun are staying. The four of you will wait under the Dragon Fighting Platform for the time being." The Purple Dragon King said, and in a flash, he appeared on the edge of the Dragon Fighting Platform. He only touched the Dragon Fighting Platform with his toes, as steady as

The mountains are like pines standing on the edge of the cliff.

"Zeng Zhanjun, there is no need for a fight between you and me, because you are no match for me." Yu Wenhe said loudly with his head held high and his eyes shining brightly.

"How would you know without a fight?" Zeng Zhanjun said coldly. Although his own combat power is at the four-star limit, while the opponent's combat power is at the early stage of five-star level, the difference in strength is obvious. Under normal circumstances, he is not his opponent.

, but you must know that this is a competition for the title of national scholar. To admit defeat without fighting is to lose the opportunity.

We have to fight, even if we lose, there are no excuses.

Maybe with luck, I can win?

That is the title of a national scholar.

Yu Wenhe is also very aware of the attraction of the title of National Scholar. If his opponent is more powerful, he is not willing to admit defeat unless the opponent's combat power is so strong that he feels desperate.

"Fight!" Zeng Zhanjun shouted violently, and shook the big red gun with both hands. With a roar, it rushed out like a dragon emerging from water, and blasted towards Yu Wenhe with an astonishing momentum.

A shot seemed to pierce the sky. Yu Wenhe's long hair flew into the sky, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. He raised his right hand and turned it into a palm to shoot out. It was as heavy as an invisible mountain and suppressed it.

The emperor of the Yunlong Dynasty was named Yuwen, and the Yuwen family was the head of the dynasty. The members of the royal family were actually a family a long time ago. The martial arts they were good at or inherited was palm technique.

Zeng Zhanjun was the son of one of the three generals, and the marksmanship he used was naturally that of that general. It was a marksmanship honed on the battlefield, and he was best at actual combat.

Zeng Zhanjun knew how powerful Yu Wenhe's palm technique was. His hands trembled, and the spear trembled again, causing an astonishing whistling sound. The gun barrel flicked through an arc, bypassing the edge of Yu Wenhe's palm technique, and struck fiercely.

He threw it towards Yuwen.

Yu Wenhe remained motionless. With a wave of his left palm, he brought up an astonishing strong wind, which seemed to shatter the sky and drove countless cyclones to rotate. Under the blow, Zeng Zhanjun felt that his spear was a little unstable, as if it had been hit by a stormy wave.

of.

The four of them, Chen Zong, stood under the Dragon Fighting Platform and watched carefully. Both Zeng Zhanjun and Yu Wenhe were very strong and extraordinary. Chen Zong attached great importance to accumulation, because the benefits brought by accumulation and precipitation were already reflected in his sword.

The unity is revealed.

On the dragon fighting platform, the shadows of guns surrounded each other. Each gun seemed to pierce the sky, emitting an astonishing sharp roar, and the energy it brought hit all directions like an overwhelming mountain.

However, Yu Wenhe still stood there, using his palms to resist Zeng Zhanjun's spear again and again. Every time he counterattacked, Zeng Zhanjun would respond with all his strength. Everyone could see that in this situation, Zeng Zhanjun's defeat was just a matter of time.

A matter of time.

"This battle ends here!" As soon as Yu Wenhe finished speaking, he raised his right palm and pushed forward, with the wind and clouds surging.

There was a roar, so dull that Zeng Zhanjun felt his eyesight go dark, and the shot he had thrust out was directly knocked away. The terrifying power of the palm exploded, and he was directly bombarded and flew backwards.


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