With Li Shimin's word of mouth, the guards in the palace built a ring in the back garden non-stop.

An hour later, he brought Li Chengfeng, the Tubo Mission and other ministers to the gazebo in the back garden.

When the Tubo missions saw such a young Li Chengfeng going to the ring, they couldn't help smiling.

Just kidding, how many children of the big Tang family failed to defeat Huqi Timur before, so what can such a child do!

With the talent and strength of his own prince, even the genius disciples from that place must be no more than that!

Since Li Shimin sent this kid to fight, they don't mind embarrassing Datang!

The prince of Tubo defeated the prince of Tang Dynasty. This incident will definitely be passed down as a good story in the future and spread in the world.

And those senior officials in the Tang Dynasty, especially Wei Zheng and Du Ruhui.

Although they had heard about Li Chengfeng's strength, they were still extremely worried because of their age.

This is all second. Now that Li Chengqian has been abolished, the eighth prince is the one who has the most hope of becoming the crown prince.

If something happened to him, the wind direction in the entire court would change.

The other ministers didn't think as much as the two of them, they only hoped that Li Chengfeng could win this time.

Previously, in order to please the Emperor's heart, they let their own family's young masters lose the battle.

If the eighth prince still loses this time, they will definitely welcome Li Shimin's thunderous wrath.

Among all the people present, only Li Shimin was the calmest, making tea in the middle of the pavilion calmly.

On the ring not far away, Li Chengfeng and Huqi Timur, who had put on bunt uniforms, stood on both sides of the ring.

Huqi Timur stared sharply at the child in front of him, although he also felt that Li Chengfeng couldn't hit him.

But living on the plateau since he was a child, he has already developed an intuition like a goshawk.

His intuition told him that the child in front of him was very dangerous. The Tibetans chasing wolves were like wolves. Wolves hunted and never underestimated their opponents because of the weak prey.

Li Chengfeng's side seemed to be much calmer. Holding a short jade fan in his hand, he looked at Huqi Timur in front of him with great interest.

After about a stick of incense, a waiter next to the ring walked quickly to Li Shimin's side.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready!" The servant said softly to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin nodded after listening, and drank the tea in the cup.

"In this case, what are you waiting for, let them start quickly!"

"Maybe let the Tubo envoys see the demeanor of my Tang man!" Li Shimin said softly.

"Promise!" The servant came to the front of the ring, looked up and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty has an order, and the competition has officially begun!"

Hearing this, Huqi Timur moved his feet and there was a loud sound on the ring. He bent down and waved his fists in a low voice to hit Li Chengfeng.

Seeing this, Li Chengfeng's eyes were still full of smiles, and after dodging the attack coming towards him, he tapped Huqi Timur's elbow hard with the handle of the fan in his hand. Huqi Temur was in pain for a moment, quickly dodged backwards, and the speed of his feet accelerated again.

His afterimage surrounded Li Chengfeng with a breeze, and there were fists, palms and legs coming from all angles in the afterimage.

And Li Chengfeng was like a ray of candlelight in the breeze, no matter how violent the attack was, he still stood firm.

"If you only have this strength, you can jump off yourself!" Li Chengfeng said calmly after blocking the attack again.

Now the third Tubo prince in front of him is only fluctuating in internal energy at the level of a martial artist at the beginning stage, and it would be too disappointing for him if only this is the case.

Huqi Temur seemed to be enraged by these words, a powerful blue-blue inner force suddenly burst out from his body, and his realm soared all the way from the early stage of martial arts to the peak of great martial arts.

"I wanted you to die in a decent way, but since you're looking for death, you can't blame me!"

"Let you all see my Cang Lan Jin who has reached the realm of transformation!" Huqi Timur bullied him again.

This time he turned his fists into palms, and the sound erupting from his joints was like the cry of a goshawk.

Li Chengfeng dodged again and again, and retreated to the edge of the ring after a short while. Seeing the ministers of the Tang Dynasty in the pavilion, he couldn't help but sweat.

"I didn't expect that it wasn't the full strength of this person before!"

"The Eighth Prince is in danger now, and it looks like the situation is completely controlled by the opponent!"

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, as long as the Eighth Prince makes a mistake, that's the most important thing!"

Huqi Timur on the stage saw that Li Chengfeng was beaten back again and again by him, and every time he fought, he was getting more and more powerless, so he couldn't help but sneer.

"How about you little brat, this prince is the peak strength of a great martial artist, I'm afraid you don't have such a genius in the entire Tang Dynasty!"

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have forced me to unleash my full strength. Die!" Huqi Temur suddenly clenched his five fingers, and his inner strength quickly concentrated into his right fist, which went straight to Li Chengfeng's left heart.

He seemed to be able to see the shocked and frightened expressions of everyone present when Li Chengfeng's beating heart was caught by him.

In the gazebo not far from the side, the ministers of a sect of the Tang Dynasty saw this, and they all felt worried and worried.

There are even some ministers who have already turned their bodies sideways, unable to bear to see the **** scene that will happen next.

The envoys of Tubo had bright eyes, and even they did not expect that His Royal Highness would have such a powerful martial art practice.

Although they didn't have any martial arts skills, they more or less understood that the power of this blow seemed to have reached the level of a legendary master, and the young eighth prince would definitely not be able to resist it.

But Li Shimin's expression didn't change at all~www.mtlnovel.com~ put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the ring quietly.

In the next second, there was a scene that surprised the Tubo envoys. Li Chengfeng, who looked younger than Huqi Timur, stretched out his hand and easily received the thunderous blow.

"Is that all your strength is? It seems like it's still not enough! It's boring!"

Li Chengfeng pressed down on Huqi Timur's hand, and Fengshen's legs flew out like lightning, and kicked Huqi Timur several times.

Huqi Timur could only show a shocked expression in time, without the slightest chance to resist, he was blown out of the ring by Li Chengfeng, and passed out.

For a while, the back garden fell into an eerie silence, and all the officials stared at Li Chengfeng with wide-eyed eyes.

They originally thought that Huqi Timur was already a genius among geniuses, but they didn't expect the Eighth Prince to defeat him so easily.

At this moment, Li Shimin, who had been silent all this time, stood up and said, "Okay!"