Reborn Journey to the West: The Great Tang Royal Family

Chapter 35 Let me do it!

When martial arts practice reaches the peak of the human body, the essence, energy and spirit of the body will condense into one, forming a line of essence like wolf smoke and beacon fire, which condenses and rises to the nine heavens. This is the atmosphere of a saint. No evil can invade and no demon can dare to rely on it.

Therefore, a strong martial artist who has practiced to this point will be given the honorific title of Martial Saint.

But the realm of the Martial Saint is so difficult that it has stumped so many heroes. And those who have this spirit are all geniuses that are rare to see in a hundred years.

But now above the main hall, two rays of energy, like wolf smoke and beacon fire, go straight up to the nine heavens, like a long rainbow, traversing between the sky and the earth, seeming to hold up the sky.

It shocked the hearts of the civil and military officials throughout the dynasty that the Martial Saints with so much energy were actually two such young Martial Saints.

When they saw the prince's vitality, all the ministers were shocked and at the same time, they all breathed a sigh of relief and felt extremely proud. The prince of the Tang Dynasty turned out to be a martial saint. With such a prince in the Tang Dynasty, why should we fear the clown from a small barbarian country?

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Originally, the prince was the crown prince of the country, and he could not take risks easily, and many ministers would not allow it. However, in the current situation, only the prince could suppress the situation. Only the prince could shake up the country's prestige and promote the reputation of the Tang Dynasty. For a time, everyone paid tribute to the prince.

High hopes.

The tense expressions of all the princes in the palace softened slightly at the same time, and they looked at Li Chengqian with eyes filled with awe and conviction.

Although many princes covet the throne, their eldest brother is in awe and convinced of this prince.

This is also the reason why although many princes compete for the throne, no major conflicts have ever broken out.

Because as long as the prince is firmly on the throne, no one can defeat him, and everyone's strife is just a joke.

When he saw the prince's expressions on everyone's faces in the hall, Li Chong couldn't help but have a higher opinion of the prince. Especially the attitude of the princes, which made Li Chong slightly admire the prince's evaluation. He could even admire his enemies.

What a courageous person that is.

Two powerful figures faced each other in the main hall, their eyes seemed to burst with fierce sparks, and a chilling atmosphere slowly brewed in the main hall.

Li Chengqian suddenly slumped forward, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

"I am here to learn the magical skills of Tubo Tantric Buddhism!"

"I will never make His Royal Highness regret it!"

Chide Songtsan also had fighting spirit in his eyes, and he said attentively.

The conversation between the two was like the beginning of a great war, pushing the atmosphere to its peak and letting everyone know that a battle between dragons and tigers was about to begin.

The prince's performance in the field made Taizong Wang look satisfied.

When he turned to Tride Songtsan and the three old Tantric monks, a light flashed in his eyes. How dare this Tubo team up with Buddhism to humiliate our Tang Dynasty and bully our Tang Dynasty?

The two men were at war with each other, and the battle was imminent. Taizong's expression condensed, and he spoke majestically.

"Since the Prince of Tubo wants to ask me, Datang, for martial arts lessons, then let me show it to you! Let me, Datang, learn the magical skills of Tubo."

"Yes, Father!"

After hearing Li Chengqian's answer, Taizong looked encouragingly and signaled to the attendant next to him.

The attendant preached loudly.

"Set up in the Xuanwumen martial arts arena!"

Flags were flying around the martial arts arena. Countless imperial troops lined up majestically around the palace, guarding the important grounds of the palace. From a distance, the majestic and evil aura seemed to have condensed into an invisible mass above the martial arts arena. The aura was invisible to the naked eye. The aura was rolling over and over.

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Taoist masters who know how to look at anger can feel the majestic and evil aura at the top of the army. They know that this is the real army with the most elite soldiers. Ghosts, gods, immortals and Buddhas all want to retreat. Such an army has been tempered for thousands of times, and the will of thousands of people has been condensed.

They become one. Their thoughts are brave and their actions are like one person.

This is also the real army of the Tang Dynasty. An army tempered with iron and blood. The powerful imperial army that guards the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Not far from the martial arts arena, Taizong looked majestic and sat on a phoenix chariot and dragon chariot. The officials below looked solemn and eagerly awaited this battle. This battle was not only to verify the authenticity of tantric martial arts, but also related to the prestige of the Tang Dynasty.

Next to them were Li Chong and a group of princes dressed in military uniforms. The princes were waiting solemnly for the battle to begin.

Prince Li Chengqian looked serious and had a powerful aura all over his body. He closed his eyes and waited for the battle.

Chide Songtsan on the side was also gathering momentum, but in addition to the three eminent monks, there was also an additional attendant, carrying a giant sword on his back. His body stood upright, motionless, there was nothing strange about it, but there was a surge of energy rising to the sky.

The huge energy and smoke show his identity as a martial saint.

The huge martial arts field in the distance is made of huge cliff stones, with knife marks and sword carvings on it, showing that countless masters have fought fiercely here.

There was a chilling air permeating the field, and a frightening murderous intention shot straight into people's hearts, making people feel like they were on a battlefield where thousands of troops were constantly fighting fiercely.

There were thick lead clouds in the sky, pressing them down layer upon layer, giving people a heavy and desolate atmosphere.

Looking at the huge martial arts arena, Li Chengqian opened his eyes and jumped onto the stage first.

Chide Songtsan jumped up after his feet collapsed.

The two figures were swift, graceful, and without a trace of fireworks, showing their strong martial arts cultivation.

"Today, I, the king, will come and experience the magical power of Tubo!"

"It will definitely live up to your expectations."

Two blasts of wolf smoke energy surged into the sky, stirring up the huge lead clouds in the sky and causing them to boil, triggering a huge murderous aura.

The two figures began to fight fiercely, with punches and kicks coming and going. The storm was fierce. The masculinity was suffocating. The bodies flew vertically and horizontally, as fast as lightning, the fists shook, and large rocks on the ground exploded one after another. The violent alternation of fists and palms,

Masculine energy explodes from all sides.

Everyone in the audience had never seen a fight between two great martial saints before, and they all watched carefully with bated breath.

Even Li Chong had never seen a fight between martial saints, but when he saw it for the first time, he was shocked and couldn't help but be overwhelmed by it.

In the field, the two people were fighting each other, and their movements were sometimes separated and then combined. Every muscle fight was like a lightning strike from the sky. The air was violently shaken and the air waves rolled.

There were even bursts of sunshine and warmth coming from the venue, like a warm breeze blowing through everyone.

Li Chong even felt that the masculine energy and blood at the center of the fight between the two martial saints was no less intense than the scorching thunder in the sky.

This fierce battle fully demonstrated the strength of the two martial saints. Neither of them took any advantage of each other, and they were almost evenly matched.

Feeling this situation, Chide Songtsan was slightly shocked. He was here to promote Tantric martial arts, and it was not his purpose to be evenly matched.

Thinking of this, a murderous look condensed in his eyes, and he let out a cold drink.

"The snow-capped mountains press the eggs."

At the same time, the body sank, and a huge fist came down from the sky and the earth, swinging out violently, the void shook, and a huge snow-capped mountain phantom crushed towards Li Chengqian with overwhelming force.

Seeing the phantom transformed by this mass of energy, Li Chengqian's eyes flashed with light. His body suddenly collapsed forward and he punched violently.

"Well done, Golden Dragon Flying to the Sky!"

At the same time, a golden divine dragon emerged from the energy. It was noble and majestic, with an angry expression, and it circled up towards the phantom of the snow-capped mountains, tightly entangling the snow-capped mountains and constantly breaking them into pieces.

"boom."

The violent collision was like a thunderous explosion, and the masculine and hot energy blasted around. The two bodies retreated one after another to resist the impact of this powerful energy.

"Haha, okay, the martial arts of the Tang Dynasty are indeed extraordinary!"

Chide Songtsan looked excited and roared, as excited and excited as a martial arts idiot.

"How can we, the Tang Dynasty, be spied on by a small barbarian country like you?"

Li Chengqian looked majestic, scornful, and responded loudly.

"Okay, then I will use my strongest strength to learn the martial arts of the Tang Dynasty."

Having said this, Chide Songtsan looked arrogant and drank heavily.

“Buddha carries mountains!”

With this violent shout, Chide Songtsan's whole body erupted with a huge power, and traces of evil energy appeared in the acupoints of his body, condensing into a Buddha carrying a huge mountain.

The Buddha showed great power as soon as he appeared.

The moment the Buddha appeared, all the ministers in the court were shocked, and Taizong's expression became extremely solemn.

Li Chong looked at the huge Buddha. He was shocked and at the same time, he was constantly speculating that this was the method of Tantric Buddhism to achieve martial arts. It seemed to be condensed by absorbing evil spirits. He condensed his body with the evil spirits of the earth. As Li Chong kept thinking and analyzing,

when.

Li Chengqian looked at the huge Buddha on the stage, his aura surged, his expression was solemn and solemn, but his eyes were full of fire and fighting spirit.

shouted loudly.

"The golden dragon shines in the sky."

A huge and noble golden dragon slowly appeared behind him, constantly circling and flying. It opened its teeth and danced its claws, giving people a huge feeling of nobility and power.

"Good, what a great Tang martial arts school!"

Seeing the golden dragon behind Li Chengqian, Chide Songtsan's expression changed and he shouted loudly.

"Fight!"

Suddenly, the Buddha's huge fist, which was as big as a pillar, suddenly struck forward.

Seeing this situation, Li Chengqian's eyes suddenly glowed.

The huge golden dragon roared upwards, its huge power instantly stirred the air and exploded into a huge air current. There were countless whirlwinds surrounding the golden dragon and bombarding it upwards.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the martial arts arena changed color, and thunder roared, like a huge sun exploding. It produced immeasurable light, burning eyes and stinging pain.

"Cough cough cough."

Severe coughing and wheezing sounds could be heard in the smoke.

The smoke disappeared, and two figures stood upright in the field, with blood stains in front of them. Both bodies were swaying slightly, but they stood strong.

"have equal shares?"

Seeing the condition of the two men, the ministers were shocked. The prince could not be harmed at all. At the same time, they felt slightly relieved. At least the prince was not defeated and the majesty of the Tang Dynasty was not lost.

Seeing the fierce fight between the two, Li Chong was shocked. Their strength was so terrifying. The martial arts skills of the Tubo and Tang princes were also terrifying.

"Amitabha."

Just when everyone thought it was over, three loud Buddha trumpets sounded, followed by a burst of chanting, mixed with a hint of Sanskrit singing.

When everyone in the audience was puzzled, Chide Songtsan suddenly became calm on the stage. His body was slowly recovering, and his face that was originally pale due to injury gradually turned rosy and became full of life.

The aura on his body continued to surge, and the smoke of essence roared straight up. The originally damaged phantom of the Buddha behind him became more and more clear during this chanting. There was a surge of overwhelming power.

"What?"

"How can it be?"

This unexpected situation shocked countless ministers. Now that the prince was injured and unable to fight, the Tubo people actually used such a trick and evil method.

Everyone was cursing and full of worries.

Seeing the changes in the field, Taizong also frowned slightly.

Seeing Chide Songtsan become so lively in an instant, Li Chong's eyes burst out with a glimmer of light. What is this? The secret mantra of Buddhism?

At the same time, I understood in my heart why these three old monks remained silent. No wonder Chide Songtsan dared to challenge many princes of the Tang Dynasty alone.

He was wary of the strength of the three old monks. The expressions of the three old monks were as usual. They could restore a martial saint to his original state with just a spell. Their skills were indeed very strong.

Li Chengqian in the field also looked at Chide Songtsan in front of him with a shocked expression.

Immediately he endured the injury and his expression became firm. As the prince of the Tang Dynasty, he must maintain the prestige of the Tang Dynasty.

"The demon monk is using deceitful means."

"This is not a martial arts method."

"Are you using evil methods to challenge the prestige of the Tang Dynasty?"

For a while, some ministers were very angry and shouted loudly.

"This is my tantric healing method, and it is also my tantric martial arts. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can switch to another prince. Even if it is a wheel battle, I will never say anything. If there is a prince of the Tang Dynasty who can defeat me, I will definitely be honest and convinced.

, and will not make excuses for failure.”

After hearing the accusations from many ministers, Tride Songtsen responded calmly.

These words immediately left the minister speechless. Why would a prince of the Tang Dynasty still use such a young and powerful martial saint?

Li Chengqian in the field also understood this, and the look in his eyes became firm and determined.

The momentum of the whole body surged, and a golden dragon appeared again, roaring and circling behind him. The whole body showed a fierce momentum that was determined to face death.

"I haven't failed yet, let me fight!"

"Okay, what a prince of the Tang Dynasty. Out of respect for you, I will challenge you with all my strength!"

A burst of light burst out from Chide Songtsan's eyes, and he let out a roar.

He punched forward wildly. With a mysterious trajectory, unparalleled power, and overwhelming masculinity of thought, this punch violently struck towards the prince's body.

Everyone in the audience screamed when they saw this punch, and some even closed their eyes. However, they could not admit defeat. The prince could only be defeated. There was no one in the Tang Dynasty who surrendered. Otherwise, the country's prestige would be damaged and it would be infamy for thousands of years.

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"Prince!"

"Brother!"

The crowd roared and wailed.

"boom."

There were flying stones on the stage and smoke and dust filled the sky.

The huge fist exerted unparalleled power, causing rocks to fly up all over the sky.

The huge roar ended, the smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone looked towards the martial arts arena with sadness and worry.

But the scene on the field left them stunned and stunned.

Chide Songtsan's huge fist was blocked in the air by two fingers and was not allowed to move in.

A tall and tall figure stood, gently blocking the violent blow with his fingers.

This figure turned to the prince behind him and said calmly.

"Let me do it!"