Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Ji Jiucheng's steps to step down suddenly stopped.
His voice was a little hoarse, and he replied in a low voice: "Come."
"Royal Lord, what do you think?" Xu Zimo turned his head, looked at Ji Yunzhou who looked a little embarrassed, and asked with a smile.
"Does the Emperor still want to admit defeat?"
"Father, in our Ji family, there are only those who have fallen, and there is absolutely no one who has backed down and admitted defeat."
Ji Jiucheng said on the stage: "This is my martial arts."
Wenren Jingshi was smiling redly at the side, looking like he was watching the fun.
Taking the initiative to admit defeat twice in a row would do great damage to the majesty of the dynasty.
It will even become a matter of entertainment for people to talk about after dinner.
"If you want to fight, then fight," Ji Yunzhou's expression returned to his calm look.
He just frowned deeply and said: "Master Xu, this is just a sparring match, not a life and death battle."
"I know, I will hold back, but it is inevitable that you will get hurt during the sparring," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"I don't need you to be merciful," Ji Jiucheng replied calmly from the side.
"If you don't hold back, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death."
Xu Zimo replied nonchalantly.
At this moment, I saw the power of creation filling the air in his right hand.
The Seven Transformations of Canglong started immediately, accompanied by an ancient dragon roar that sounded as if the vast land was empty and shocked the heart.
I saw Xu Zimo moving.
In most people's eyes, only an afterimage flashed, followed by a loud "boom".
This punch completely smashed the high platform under his feet into pieces.
Rubbles were flying everywhere, and dust was flying all over the sky.
And where Ji Jiucheng was standing, a bottomless hole appeared on the ground.
It can be seen that the power of this punch is so terrifying!
As the flying dust slowly fell, everyone could see clearly what was going on in the field.
Ji Jiucheng was half-kneeling on the ground in ragged clothes, with no part of his body intact.
The whole person was almost dyed into a bloody man, and there was also a large pool of blood in front of him.
He looked at Xu Zimo with his body swaying, and finally fell to the ground and fainted.
"Nine cities," Ji Yunzhou called out quickly.
The other two princes rushed over to help Ji Jiucheng up and gave him the healing medicine.
"Young Master Xu has gone too far," Ji Yunzhou said, squinting slightly as he looked at Xu Zimo.
"I missed, I only used less than half of my strength," Xu Zimo replied.
"I just didn't expect him to be so weak."
"Shouldn't Senior Wenren give an explanation for this matter?" Ji Yunzhou turned his head and looked at Wenren Jingshi and said.
The seventh prince is the son he values most, and he is the one he has been cultivating vigorously.
In addition to my own talent, I also have inner guilt.
After all, the seventh prince has been living abroad since he was a child.
"What's my explanation?
Today is my birthday banquet, and you proposed the competition.
Since it is a competition, it is normal to fail.
Moreover, my grandson only used half of his strength and was very reserved. Who made the people of your dynasty so weak?"
Wenren Jingshi said calmly.
"Okay, okay," Ji Yunzhou took a deep breath.
Finally, he said: "Yunzhou will remember what Senior Wenren did today."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Xu Zimo again and said.
"Mr. Xu, I do not deny your talent and strength.
But the journey of martial arts is a long journey.
There are many surprises along the way!
We haven’t reached the end yet, so you’d better be careful.”
……………
"Is this a threat?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"It's just some warnings," Ji Yunzhou replied calmly.
"Thanks for the warning," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Then let me give the emperor some warning. Yuanyang Continent is very big, and Fengqi Empire looks like a toad at the bottom of a well.
Ignorant and arrogant!”
Ji Yunzhou narrowed his eyes slightly and said no more.
After the competition, perhaps because of the conflict, the atmosphere among everyone was a little delicate.
Ji Yunzhou maintained his imperial spirit and did not leave early.
When the birthday banquet was about to end, Wanshou Nian, the old man of the Wan family, found Wenren Jingshi laughing.
"Old man Wenren, have a drink."
He raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile.
"Old man Wan, just tell me what you have to say, don't beat around the bush," Wen Ren Jingshi was in a good mood and said with a smile.
"Is this Xu Zimo really your grandson?" Wanshou Nian asked.
"Isn't it my grandson, or your grandson?" Wenren Jingshi replied angrily.
"I really wish he was my grandson," Wanshou Nian muttered.
Then he smiled and said: "Isn't this just a confirmation?"
"Old Man Wan, what do you want to do?" Wenren Jingshi asked warily.
"Is your grandson getting married?" Wanshou Nian smiled and said his purpose.
"Whether we are married or not, what does it have to do with you?" Wenren Jingshi replied with a cold snort.
"Aren't you asking knowingly?" Wanshou Nian said with a smile.
"I have a granddaughter who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
In the entire Fengqi Empire, she is also a first-class talented woman.
Why don't you arrange a meeting between your grandson and my granddaughter? Let's get to know each other!"
"It's better to waive it," Wen Renjingshi refused without thinking.
"Why?" Wanshou Nian seemed a little unwilling to give up.
"My grandson has the appearance of a great emperor, but your granddaughter, how can I compare him to that?"
Wenren Jingshi said calmly.
"You do not deserve!"
After Wenren Jingshi finished speaking, he laughed and left, feeling quite elated.
"Old man," Wanshou Nian also snorted coldly.
Finally he left reluctantly.
…………
At dusk, the birthday banquet came to an end.
As the guests said goodbye one by one, Wen Renyao and Wen Renzhao also saw the guests off one by one.
Perhaps what happened today will spread throughout the Fengqi Empire soon.
Xu Zimo suddenly appeared like a mist.
Almost no one can see through him.
The only thing that bothered Xu Zimo himself was probably the sudden increase in the number of people seeking matchmaking with his grandfather during this period.
All of them are recommending their own granddaughters and daughters.
In the end, even Wen Ren Jingshi was a little moved and asked Xu Zimo specifically about it.
Xu Zimo could only find an excuse and pass it by casually.
Grandpa's birthday party was over, and it was time for Xu Zimo to leave.
He doesn't have much time to waste here.
After two days of rest, Xu Zimo finally said goodbye.
Before leaving, Wenren Jingshi looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "Where do you want to go?"
"Go to the sword realm," Xu Zimo replied.
Wenren Jingshi didn't ask Xu Zimo what he was doing there, but said with some worry.
"During the birthday banquet a few days ago, you offended Ji Yunzhou.
It's not that simple, I'll ask your uncles to give you a ride."
"It's okay, grandpa," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
