The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

"Princess Manyang, you joined the Xuanyin Sect when you were a child, and have just returned to Zishang Country. Naturally, you don't know this useless... Sister Xihe cannot practice, so she may not be able to learn from you. If you are willing, I can ask you for advice on behalf of Sister Xihe." Ximen Shuying stood out from the crowd and said softly.

Ximen Shuying's words not only belittled Ruan Xihe, but also earned herself a reputation as a kind person. Even the queen looked at her with a hint of admiration.

There was also obvious surprise on the emperor's face. It was obvious that he did not expect Mo Xiuman to challenge Ruan Xihe.

"You want to spar with me? Are you worthy?"

Mo Xiuman glanced at Ximen Shuying arrogantly, her eyes full of contempt, then she turned her gaze to look at Ruan Xihe.

"I heard that Miss Ruan was able to practice two days ago. Not only that, she also broke through to the third level of spiritualist and won the first place in the Ruan family competition... Today, everyone has finally gathered here. I think Miss Ruan will not refuse today, right?"

When Ximen Shuying heard this, she suddenly turned around and looked at the girl in the corner, her eyes filled with resentment and disbelief.

She could tolerate Mo Xiuman's contempt for her because she was of higher status and more talented than herself.

But she couldn't allow that a person who had always been called a waste by them could suddenly practice cultivation! And he was a third-level spiritualist!

"Is this true? This piece of trash can practice cultivation?"

"The Ruan family competition has indeed ended, but everyone is silent about the results. I didn't expect..."

"Hasn't Miss Nian Liu always been the first in the Ruan family competition? So...she has even beaten Miss Nian Liu? Then it's normal for the princess to want to compete with her."

"I remember that the old monster who tried to assassinate her had already reached the level of a spiritual master, right? She was not assassinated successfully, could it be that..."

The queen was also surprised. The spy planted in Ruan Mansion told her that this waste was not only alive, but he turned a disaster into a blessing and was able to practice. She was also shocked.

But she didn't expect that this piece of trash actually has the cultivation level of a third-level spiritualist!

You should know that Mo Hanyu, who is hailed as a genius, has only reached the fourth level of spiritualist cultivation!

"The princess has only been in Zishang Country for a few days, but she has understood everything so clearly. It's really admirable." Ruan Xihe said with a smile.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone understood the hidden meaning behind Ruan Xihe's words. They immediately began to guess Mo Xiuman's intentions and discussed in low voices.

"Ahem..." The emperor coughed a few times, interrupting the whispers of the crowd, "Since Miss Ruan has admitted that she can practice, then the two of you can come."

Mo Xiuman, dressed in white, walked to the center of the banquet first.

Ruan Xihe took off the red cloak he was wearing, revealing a white robe and making a handsome appearance.

"Tsk tsk tsk, these two even wear the same color clothes. If they start fighting, it will be hard to tell them apart..."

"Humph, the princess is beautiful, how can she, an ugly girl, compare to her? But at least this loser has some conscience. She knows to wear a veil when she goes out so as not to scare others."

"I haven't seen this loser take action yet. I'm really curious about the result of the competition."

"What are you curious about? Although both of them are third-level spiritualists, the princess is strong after all, and she has ice-attributed spiritual power. She will definitely beat this loser."

"I don't think so. After all, this loser can even beat Ruan Nianliu..."

Mo Hanyu held the wine bottle in his hand and looked at Ruan Xihe with a bit of affection and emotion in his eyes.

She was already a third-level spiritualist, yet she still thought she was not worthy of him and insisted on breaking off the engagement...

Although he is indeed very good, he has already reached the fourth level of spiritual cultivation at a young age, and is the only first-class alchemist with dual attributes of fire and wood among the young people of this generation in Zishang Country...

It seems that sometimes being too outstanding is not a good thing, as it will bring pressure to others.

Thinking of this, Mo Hanyu sighed sadly for his own excellence and drank the wine in his hand.

Ximen Shuying, who witnessed all this, clenched her fists. It was clearly her who was engaged to the prince, and it was clearly her who was the darling of heaven who was surrounded by everyone!

But this loser didn't cherish his engagement with the prince at first, and now he can practice again, and his cultivation is one level higher than mine...

"Shhhh-"

Icicles all over the sky shot towards Ruan Xihe. Wherever they passed, the wind was freezing cold, and the facial features of the people around them became stiff and numb due to the freezing.

"boom--"

Ruan Xihe waved his hand in front of him, and a huge circle of fire appeared.

The fire ring gave off heat, which made everyone a little warmer, but in an instant, they felt as if they were being roasted on a fire, and sweat broke out all over.

The icicles all stopped one meter away from her body, then exploded and turned into water, soaking everyone around her.

Especially Ximen Shuying, all the delicate makeup on her face disappeared...

Mo Xiuman's expression froze and she frowned.

How could this be?

She has derived ice-attribute spiritual power. In the Galao continent, derived spiritual power is much stronger than basic spiritual power!

But now all her icicles were melted by Ruan Xihe's flames!

Mo Xiuman turned her wrist and once again generated an ice pillar to smash towards Ruan Xihe, but after several rounds, the result was still the same.

Afterwards, Mo Xiuman clenched her hands into palms, leaped forward, and chopped out with one palm.

The two men fought in close combat for more than a dozen rounds, and the speed was so fast that everyone could only see a series of white afterimages, and they had no idea whose afterimages they belonged to.

After figuring out Mo Xiuman's full strength, Ruan Xihe withdrew 50% of his strength and instead chopped out with his palm using 70% of his strength.

"boom--"

Mo Xiuman was slapped and sent flying ten meters away. Her neatly combed hair was in disarray and a trace of blood was seen at the corner of her mouth.

"Thank you, Princess Manyang."

After raising an eyebrow at her, Ruan Xihe turned around with a smile and prepared to return to his seat.

Just then, someone suddenly shouted.

"careful!"

Ruan Xihe was startled to feel a gust of wind coming from behind her. The speed was so fast that she was shocked. She quickly dodged to the side, and the force just brushed past her body.

But at the same time, an attack came from another direction.

Ruan Xihe, who had just stabilized her body, had to dodge again. She barely avoided the attack, but her veil was blown off, instantly revealing her stunningly beautiful little face.

Ruan Xihe frowned slightly and felt a little dissatisfied when she saw the white veil being shot down.

It was at this time that she finally understood what Mo Xiuman's maid had wanted to do in the palace. It turned out that she wanted to tear off the veil on her face...

She turned around and looked back with a little anger at Mo Xiuman who attacked her the first time, and Ximen Shuying who attacked her the second time.

It was at this moment that she discovered some clues on someone's face...