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- "Isn't Your Highness looking down on me?"
Li Huaqing felt a little underestimated, and felt displeased.
Moreover, disciples of aristocratic families like Li Huaqing have been cultivating under the arrangement of the family all year round. Although they have high martial arts talents, they are not deeply in the world, so they say whatever comes to mind.
"Hahaha." The third prince laughed to hide his embarrassment.
At this time.
On the stage of the Li family pavilion, Li Mo, the holy son of the Li family, stood up and said to Li Huaqing, "Hua Qing, don't be rude!"
"Can't you see it? His Royal Highness the Third Prince saw that you are a body refiner and need Dragon Vein Pill, so you deliberately released the water."
"Thank you, Your Highness?"
Li Mo stood up to make a rescue, which made the Third Prince look slightly better.
Li Huaqing suddenly realized and nodded: "I see, thank you Your Highness."
The third prince said with a smile all over his face: "Hua Qing, although I am suspected of releasing water, don't underestimate Thirteen, she is not easy to deal with."
Li Huaqing smiled and said: "That's natural, if my skills are not as good as others, I don't deserve the Dragon Vein Pill!"
Sword Slave Thirteen has already stood still on the competition stage, with a graceful figure and a peerless appearance, holding a sword as thin as a cicada's wing in his hand, with traces of divine light circulating on the sword.
"Please, genius of the Li family."
Jian Slave Thirteen's red lips flashed a charming smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sense of sight of a beautiful snake emerged spontaneously.
"please."
Li Huaqing snorted coldly, clasped his fists and saluted.
next moment.
The two of them turned into afterimages between the flashes of light and flint, and went straight to each other.
In just an instant, there was a storm of power on the competition stage.
Fortunately, the arena is separated by a magic circle, so that the power will not spread too widely.
Li Huaqing's fists are strong and heavy, while Jian Nu Shisan's swordsmanship is light and elegant.
One tough and one soft, one attack and one defense, among dozens of moves, there was no winner.
"Hmph, I underestimated you." Li Huaqing's complexion changed suddenly, feeling that Sword Slave Thirteen was extremely difficult to deal with, so he didn't hold back too much, and tried his best to display the family secret technique.
?One move, the method of summoning the gods, blasted out of Li Huaqing's hands, and went straight to Sword Slave Thirteen.
Sword Slave Thirteen witty dodged again and again, and the elegant and nimble sword pointed straight at Li Huaqing.
The two were evenly matched, and they fought hard.
The people around were amazed.
"Li Huaqing is one of the talents cultivated by the Li family in the imperial capital. His strength should not be underestimated."
"But I didn't expect Sword Slave Thirteen's strength to be so strong that he could fight Li Huaqing evenly?"
"There are thirteen sword slaves in total. Sword slave Thirteen is the weakest one. She is already so powerful. I don't know how strong other sword slaves are?"
The disciples of the five schools and seven sects around them clicked their tongues in amazement.
On Chen Jiating's stage.
Chen Yun raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at the ring, and said in a low voice, "The swordsmanship displayed by the sword slave seems to have a taste of 'Yuntian swordsmanship'?"
Chen Yule took a closer look, nodded, and said, "Auntie is right, this should be the Yuntian swordsmanship."
"My aunt mentioned the Yuntian Sword Art, and I remembered it. It seems that more than 20 years ago, the Yuntian Sword Sect once produced a master of swordsmanship, who seemed to be called 'Gao Yue'. Excellent disciple!"
"Later, this female disciple named Gao Yue came to the imperial capital to visit the third prince under the order of the sect, and the third prince met her at that time."
"Since then, it seems that the name 'Gao Yue' has never appeared in the Eighteen States of Imperial Power."
Chen Yun said: "Looking at this little girl's swordsmanship, it is a sure thing to enter the top 30 of Chu's Daoist list, but it is really strange that there is no rumor about her in Chu during this period of time."
Chen Yule said: "It seems that when Gao Yue came to the imperial capital to visit the third prince, he was taken into the Sun Moon Pavilion by the third prince and became the thirteenth sword slave."
Chen Yun smiled and said, "Yu Le, don't be so narrow-minded when you look at things."
"How can you be sure that it was the third prince who took Gao Yue? What if the Yuntian Sword Sect sent Gao Yue to the Sun Moon Pavilion on purpose?"
Chen Yule frowned when she heard the words, her eyes were condensed, and she said in a low voice: "Auntie, what you mean isthe Yuntian Sword Sect sent Gao Yue to the Third Prince's command, but they really wanted to join the Third Prince as a token of loyalty?"
Chen Yun smiled and said, "TwentyYears ago, it happened to be the time when the third prince was bragging about the seventh prince. It seems that the Yuntian Sword Sect thought that the third prince would definitely be established as the crown prince, so they wanted to come to make friends. "
Chen Yule nodded slightly, feeling that Chen Yun's analysis made sense.
The Yuntian Sword Sect is a large sect in the Eighteen States of Imperial Power. Their strength is second only to the Five Families and Seven Sects.
On the top of the Dao God List in the Chu State, there are many disciples of the Yuntian Sword Sect, which can be regarded as a sect with a large number of talents.
After a hard fight.
Li Huaqing's complexion was pale, and the offensive became more and more anxious, which gave Sword Slave Thirteen a chance.
A sword, ethereal as smoke, broke through Li Huaqing's offensive and defense, and the blade hovered in front of Li Huaqing's throat.
"The victory and defeat have been decided!"
"Concession."
Sword Slave Thirteen stopped the blade in front of Li Huaqing's throat, but did not stab it.
After closing the sword, Sword Slave Thirteen said to Li Huaqing with a smile.
Li Huaqing was full of anger and clenched his fists, obviously he was not reconciled to losing.
"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful."
The third prince stood up and applauded, and said with a smile on his face: "What a wonderful contest!"
Li Huaqing cupped his fists in distress, returned to the pavilion, and sat down to drink.
Next.
Among the thirteen sword slaves, they took turns to compete with disciples from five families and seven sects.
However, the disciples of the five schools and seven sects all lose more than they win.
Only a handful of people achieved victory.
And Bai Yifei also seized the opportunity to fight on stage.
Bai Yifei always likes to show off, especially in this kind of place where the sons and daughters of the five families and seven sects gather together, he prefers to show off his talents.
"Concession!"
After a hard fight, Bai Yifei narrowly defeated his opponent.
Sword slave ten, nodded slightly, cupped his hands, then jumped off the ring and walked towards the third prince.
Jian Nushi nodded to the third prince, without any look of discouragement on his face.
Because all of this was deliberately arranged by the third prince, so that a warrior with good strength in Tianshuizong would let him go and let him win a game.
"I really didn't expect Tianshuizong to have such disciples. It seems that the day of Tianshuizong's revival is just around the corner."
The third prince said to Bai Yifei with a smile.
After being praised, Bai Yifei smiled even wider, and cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare to be the one. Tianshui Sect produces talented people in large numbers, and everyone is like a dragon. Bai's cultivation level can only be ranked at the bottom of the sect."
The third prince sneered in his heart, he could naturally tell that Bai Yifei was pretending.
What the Tianshui sect looks like, the third prince knows better than Bai Yifei.
His Highness praises you, so just obediently carry on.
What are you wearing?
The third prince smiled and said: "I heard that Tianshuizong recently produced a great genius named Lin Bai?"
"Is he here?"
"Lin Bai, are you here?"
The third prince asked with a smile. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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