Seeing this, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Alright, if you want to stop the competition, just admit defeat."
“Give up? Haha, princess, you are joking.” The prince sneered and bowed to her politely: “Please.” As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked Fengjiu directly without any gentlemanly courtesy.
Fengjiu's lips curled slightly. In her opinion, the opponent's attack speed was too slow, and there were many flaws as soon as they were attacked. If she didn't want to take the opportunity to deal with them, she would not have bothered to attack herself.
A palm wind came towards her. She moved her feet slightly and dodged to the side. She did not move her hands, but raised her foot to attack, kicking the opponent's knee at an extremely fast speed. The prince, who was not stable, gasped in pain, and his knee could not bear the force and bent, and the whole person fell forward, almost falling to the ground in a mess.
He turned around and saw that she didn't even move her hands, but only used her feet. He couldn't help but get angry and felt humiliated. He asked angrily: "Why didn't you do it!"
Fengjiu blinked her eyes, looking very kind, but the words she said made him tremble with anger.
"I just want to kick him. I'm afraid the prince won't be able to handle it if I use my fists."
"you!"
His anger was rising, and he didn't regard her as a woman. He gathered his profound strength in his palm and rushed forward suddenly. The sharp palm wind slashed down at her neck from above, but unexpectedly, Fengjiu raised her foot and kicked him at the base of his thumb with the tip of her toe. The kick seemed weak but contained hidden power. His base of his thumb felt numb, and the profound strength in her palm was instantly dissolved. She flew out and kicked, kicking him on the body with a series of bangs.
"Hiss!" He cried out in pain, lost his balance, and stepped backwards.
Seeing this, the faces of the people below changed slightly, and another person jumped up: "I will meet Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
As soon as the voice fell, the prince who had risen into the air swung his leg and swept out with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops with one kick. However, when Fengjiu kicked a tendon acupuncture point on the inner thigh of the prince, an unbearable soreness and numbness came over him, and he immediately jumped onto the stage in embarrassment.
She clamped her legs tightly together, wanting to reach out and rub the numb area, but she resisted the urge to do so because it was close to her crotch and she didn't want to be disrespectful in front of others. For a moment, she was seen twisting left and right, gasping for breath, and even her face became strange.
"Prince, are you okay?" Feng Jiu asked kindly with a concerned look on her face. After thinking for a moment, she added, "Actually, I didn't use much force when I kicked you, so it shouldn't hurt that much."
The prince's face flushed and he held his breath, unable to speak.
It didn't hurt, but the tingling sensation was like being bitten by millions of insects and ants, so numb that it penetrated deep into his bones and gave him goose bumps all over his body. It was even more uncomfortable than the severe pain.
Seeing that the two people who came on stage one after another were defeated in one move, the faces of the people below also looked a little ugly. They just felt that the princes of those two countries were too weak and could not even withstand such a move. It was a disgrace to them.
The remaining few people looked at each other and then said, "The princess is indeed very skilled. In order to prevent us from ending up like those two princes, we will not be polite."