Rebirth: Phoenix Palm Nine Heavens

The next day, Xiao Jinse took Yunshan and Yunshu to the palace on time. Since there was a martial arts competition in the palace today, the banquet venue was set up at the temporary martial arts stage in the north of the palace.

At this time, the warriors from the Northern Desert were already in place. They were all burly and powerful. Looking at the ones on the South Vietnamese side, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

After all, in the face of absolute power, no matter how good a person is in martial arts, it will be difficult for him to use his fists and kicks.

Fu'an stood on the high platform, looked at the Emperor of South Vietnam, and after getting the emperor's permission, he said loudly: "For the sake of fairness, everyone's opponents are determined by drawing lots. This time, the Northern Desert and South Vietnam are meeting friends with force. The time for the competition has come. So far, everyone can freely choose the boxing weapons they are good at.”

As soon as he finished speaking, four young eunuchs moved a weapons rack and placed it on the side of the martial arts stage.

As the drums sounded, the first person in Beimo was a burly man. When this man stepped onto the martial arts stage, the entire martial arts stage was shaking.

"Miss, what did this man eat to grow up? He is so strong that the martial arts stage was almost collapsed by him." Yun Shan whispered in Xiao Jinse's ear.

"The people Beimo brought this time are all good fighters. The one in front of me is tall and strong. If we fight according to the past, South Vietnam will not have the advantage."

"Isn't that a sure defeat?"

"Not necessarily, it just depends on how the guards on the South Vietnamese side manage to win."

"Qiaosheng?"

"Yes, the opponent is tall and burly, so naturally he is not that flexible in his movements. Therefore, as long as he is flexible and agile, he can win with a thousand pounds of effort." Xiao Jinse said softly.

The people from South Vietnam also walked onto the martial arts stage. The eunuch standing on the stage said loudly: "In the first game, Hong Cang from the Northern Desert will face Kong Yan from South Vietnam. The game is about to begin."

Hong Cang looked at the slender Kong Yan in front of him with a disdainful expression on his face. He waved, and Kong Yan rushed forward. Soon, Kong Yan's ankle was firmly grasped by Hong Cang, and then He swung it hard, threw it out hard, and fell heavily to the ground. He vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Someone from the palace quickly stepped forward and carried Kong Yan down. There was also an imperial doctor diagnosing and treating him.

The imperial doctor shook his head and said, "All the internal organs are damaged. Even if the person is still alive, his martial arts is useless."

When everyone present heard this, their expressions changed. Just one fall and this person is useless?

Everyone has grown up practicing martial arts since childhood, and similar training is not said to be so serious.

With Kong Yan injured in the front, the people behind him were also a little scared. After all, they all have to support their families. If something happens to them, how will their family members survive?

The next two people who came up were also knocked off the ring. The only thing that was fortunate was that they were only slightly injured.

Sheppard looked at the arrogant Hong Cang in the ring and entered the ring using Qinggong. After several rounds, he took advantage of Hong Cang's weakness and defeated him.

The next contest was almost a draw, until the last warrior from the Northern Desert came on stage and knocked all the South Vietnamese guards off the ring.

"You South Vietnamese men are so useless. None of them can stand a beating. It's so boring." Geng Wu from the Northern Desert mocked.

"How dare you look down on us? Come on, all of you, please come up to me and teach him a lesson. Don't be polite."

The prince gave an order, and five or six guards rushed forward. Before anyone could see clearly, Geng Wu had already thrown all the people who rushed forward into the ring.

Geng Wu looked around and finally rested his eyes on Xiao Jinse.