Jiufeng didn't care how the people in the audience discussed her.

For Jiufeng, whose life has been tied to Ying Yuan, apart from Ying Yuan, the only thing she needs to care about is the emperor's will.

She shouldn't care about anything else.

As for the internal breath?
Haha, as a personal maid specially trained by the Qin royal family for the prince of Qin, it was Ying Yuan who took the initiative to find the candidate that the First Emperor asked to be taken seriously.

It's not surprising that Jiufeng can control his inner energy and possess such extraordinary martial arts power.

After all, the Qin Dynasty was known for its military strength.

Back then, he could defeat six enemies alone and sweep across the entire Warring States Period!

Who would believe this if he didn't have some tricks up his sleeve?

After that, the Qin Dynasty swept across the country and brought the whole country under its control. It was impossible for the elite soldiers of the Qin Dynasty to not bring back the good stuff they had seen, right?
Not to mention, there are many good things from other countries that the Qin Dynasty has been coveting for a long time.

Now that Daqin is the winner, why not move back home?
Then, both Jiufeng and Yingyuan are actually beneficiaries.

Especially Jiufeng, what she learned was the secret skill of an old sect that could only be learned by the core disciples of the sect after repeated tests.

But when it comes to Jiufeng, not only can he learn anything he wants, he can even use the unique skills of other sects as a reference.

Medicinal herbs for strengthening the body and replenishing qi and blood were delivered continuously.

And all this was just to train a useful personal maid for Ying Yuan, the prince of the Qin Dynasty.

And today is the day when Jiufeng makes her first official appearance.

I have to say that the effect of this appearance is extremely amazing.

Jiu Feng narrowed his eyes, and the aura that only a top master could bring overwhelm the place.

For ordinary people, this aura, which is a mixture of internal energy and mental strength, is like carrying a mountain on their shoulders.

Seeing that all other noises had disappeared, Jiufeng glanced meaningfully at Xiang Yu, who was standing proudly with his arms folded across his chest, as if he felt nothing at all.

Then, he said loudly.

"Heroes Conference, this martial arts test officially begins!"

"As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts!"

"Since all the heroes are competing on the same field, vying for the title of hero."

"Then the final winner will naturally bear the title of hero!"

"What is a hero?"

"That means he is not afraid of the thousands of troops in front of him, and he has no energy even when surrounded by enemies!"

"Therefore, there is only one rule for this martial arts test!"

"That is, choose one person to fight against all the other candidates!"

"If he wins, he will be a hero!"

"If he loses, the one who defeats him will continue the challenge!"

"Until the victory or defeat is clear!"

Jiufeng's voice was very pleasant to hear, a little cold but still crisp and pleasant. This time, with the help of her inner strength, it was even more clearly heard by everyone.

But at this time, the people present didn’t care whether the sound was good or not!
They only had one thought, that is, this rule, is it nonsense?
"Is this a challenge? Are you seeking death? There are five hundred people here in total. Who can withstand the attack of five hundred people?"

"Haha, if it was a normal fight, at least you could still maneuver and cheat, but now, you're forcing someone to fight you head-on?"

"It's crazy! The rules set by Juxiantang are simply crazy! There are no such people in the world!"

"Haha, I want to see which fool will rush forward first to grab the title of hero!"

Anyone who can take part in this martial arts test must have some skills.

But precisely because they understand themselves, they know more clearly what the difference is between one-to-one and one-to-many.

They even had the experience of being attacked unexpectedly when they were fighting with others. It can be seen that if they really faced more than 500 people, wouldn't they be faced with endless tricks?
The key is that human strength is limited.

This can handle one or two, ten or twenty people, but can it really handle hundreds of them?
Even if you want to die, you wouldn't do it in this way!

But just as everyone was talking, a voice suddenly came from behind them.

"This method is quite interesting. Let me try it first!"

When everyone heard the voice, they turned around suddenly.

But then a burly man wearing a bamboo hat slowly walked out.

Because the other person was wearing a hat, his face could not be seen clearly.

But the way the other person looked up at the platform, his arrogant temperament was displayed to the fullest.

They all practice martial arts, but few of them have good tempers.

Seeing someone standing up to show off, a bald man who couldn't hold back his anger immediately stood up!
"Where did this ghost kid come from?"

"Let me weigh you first!"

When everyone heard this, they were happy.

Is there anyone who stands out?

How wonderful this is!

But before the smiles on everyone's faces faded.

Bang!
With a dull thud, the bald man who had just taken two steps closer was suddenly kicked two meters away by the man in the bamboo hat!
The bald man who had just been clamoring to weigh the other party was now lying on the ground motionless.

"Hi~!"

As the sound of people gasping for air came from the field, the man in the bamboo hat said proudly!

"The land of Jingchu, Chuxiang, is waiting for you to fight!"

These words, like the roar of a tiger or a dragon, actually echoed throughout the entire venue.

Everyone was surprised to find that this man named Chu Xiang did not rely on internal strength, but simply relied on his incredibly strong physique to achieve such an effect.

Although it is just one sentence, from the small to the big, we can see the power of Chu Xiang.

Ying Yuan, who had already figured out the true identity of "Chu Xiang", couldn't help but nod slightly when he saw this scene from the high platform.

Although he schemed against Xiang Yu everywhere, he even made various arrangements in order to catch this big fish.

But this did not prevent him from sympathizing with Xiang Yu!

Such courage and heroism, he is exactly the template for the protagonist in martial arts dramas!
People like me are not only calculating, but also doing things secretly.

That naturally has to be the villain template.

But... this is not a martial arts drama, but a political drama!

The protagonist must be yourself!
"Get out of the way! The city guards are doing their job, please get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Accompanied by bursts of shouts, teams of black-armored warriors marched in a certain direction as if they were one person.

Fan Zeng, who had just finished the literary examination and was standing on the side of the road, looked at the sudden arrival of the Qin army and suddenly felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.

"Oh my god, how come this scene is exactly like the day when Young Master Yuan was assassinated?"

"Bah! Don't talk nonsense! Those were the remnants of the old Han dynasty. Do you know how many people died in the end? Don't talk nonsense, you crow-mouthed one!"

"Why are you talking nonsense? How do you know there are no other remnants in Xianyang City?"

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Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Fan Zeng was startled, and then he felt like he was struck by lightning! (End of this chapter)