Because they had only exchanged one move just now, he knew that this Prince of Dong Qin was an absolutely formidable opponent!
Namco swung his bow on his long sword, causing Chu Shaoyang's jaw to tremble, and the sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.
This shows that the depth of Namtso's skill is only above him, but never below him.
Facing such an opponent with strong martial arts skills, if he continues to lose his composure and becomes impatient, he will definitely lose!
If it was just an ordinary competition, he wouldn't care about winning or losing, but this competition was related to her ownership. If he lost, he would lose her forever, so he had to win no matter what!
"Chu Shaoyang, I can't tell that you still have some hard skills in your hands, but you are still no match for this prince. Since you insist on losing to this prince, then this prince will play with you and let you lose. Be convinced!”
Namtso smiled arrogantly, just like a hunter teasing the prey in the hunting net. He recognized that Chu Shaoyang was holding a sword that cut through gold and jade, but he was holding an ordinary copper-armed iron. Fetal bow, as long as the opponent's long sword cuts on the back of the bow, his long bow will be broken into two pieces.
The most important thing is that weapons like bows and arrows are usually used for long-range attacks. No one has ever used them as melee weapons. Judging from the weapons alone, Namtso has a big disadvantage.
But he was a talented and brave man, so he just didn't care.
Listening to the other party's arrogant words, Chu Shaoyang secretly told himself to be calm and not to fall into the opponent's aggressive tactics.
He was neither anxious nor restless, advancing step by step, relying on the strength of his weapons, and slowly gained the upper hand on the field.
The two figures were erratic, their clothes were windy, and they were inseparable from each other.
All the people in the stands of both sides had gathered at the edge of the stands, looking at the two people fighting fiercely off the field with fear.
The envoys of the Eastern Qin Dynasty were obviously much more relaxed than the ministers of the Western Chu Kingdom, because they knew that their Crown Prince was brave and invincible. He had fought numerous small and large battles without ever being defeated, so they would definitely not be defeated this time. lose.
The ministers of the Western Chu Kingdom were so nervous that they could hardly breathe. Each of them had a very complicated mood. At one moment, they hoped that Namtso would win, and at the other moment, they longed for Chu Shaoyang to win.
If Namtso wins, then they will be giving away a girl in exchange for a year of health and peace.
If Chu Shaoyang wins, then Xi Chu will be like a slap in the face of the people of Dong Qin, which will be doubly embarrassing.
"Your Majesty, who do you think can win?"
Chu Shaobai stood beside Mo Chuan, clenching his fists and sweating.
He naturally hopes that the third brother will win, because only if the third brother wins can he keep her. Otherwise, she will have to marry all the way to Dong Qin, and he may never see her again in this life.
"Yeah." Mo Chuan also looked intently at the two people fighting below. He also heard Chu Shaobai's question, but just gave a noncommittal hum.
He only looked at it for a moment, then couldn't help but turn his eyes away and look at Shen Ning standing outside the circle.
Although Namtso and Chu Shaoyang were fighting fiercely, they were all far away from her, and the strong wind from their palms did not hit her at all.
She stood alone, with her plain white skirt like a flower in the wind. It seemed that it would fall over if the wind blew it, but her body stood upright, like a beautiful bamboo that still stood firm in the strong wind.