Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 1471 Gale Spear Technique

Jiang Wenlong's heart sank. Seeing this, he said coldly, "You want to win me because of this?"

He raised the sword in his hand to block it, and his mana was also poured into the long sword in his hand, shining red light.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanjing opened his mouth and said: "The way of heaven is clear, the way of the earth is peaceful, the way of humanity is quiet, the three talents are one, the universe is mixed, all the gods return to their fate, ten thousand generals will accompany them, and the magic star will be retired forever."

The long spear in Xiao Yuanjing's hand radiated an incomparably dazzling white light, which was extremely dazzling.

With a loud bang, Jiang Wenlong could only feel the long sword in his hand being thrown out of his hand, and his whole body was shot in the chest by the gun.

Then, he flew out.

When he was in the air, Jiang Wenlong could feel the bones in his chest shattered.

With a bang, Jiang Wenlong fell heavily to the ground.

Jiang Wenlong looked at Xiao Yuanjing on the stage in disbelief. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and said through gritted teeth, "Impossible! How could you be so strong! And I didn't feel any mana fluctuations in your body at all!"

Jiang Wenlong's eyes widened.

Xiao Yuanjing said blankly: "You lost!"

With one move, he defeated Jiang Wenlong, who was invincible before.

The audience fell silent.

One must know that Jiang Wenlong was the peak powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, and Xiao Yuanjing defeated him with just one move.

In other words, Xiao Yuanjing is at least the strength of the Earth Wonderland.

He was a well-known useless prince in Yanjing before, but he didn't expect to become so powerful.

The audience was silent.

"This is too powerful." Lin Fan looked at Xiao Yuanjing on the stage, and swallowed his saliva.

He knew Xiao Yuanjing's strength was good, but he didn't expect it to be exaggerated to such an extent.

"Prince of Town!"

"Prince of Town!"

"Prince of Town!"

All the generals present shouted loudly.

Afterwards, everyone in the audience shouted, and so did the civil servants.

After all, this is a matter of raising their eyebrows. When the prince was insulted by Jiang Wenlong just now, they couldn't raise their heads either.

As for the crown prince Xiao Yuanshen, he didn't even think about Xiao Yuanjing's relief for him at this time, but resented Xiao Yuanjing even more.

He secretly thought in his heart: "This Xiao Yuanjing is too insidious and shameless. Isn't this behavior just stepping on his own head to take the position?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanshen couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Too strong." Lin Fan took a deep breath and said.

"Concession." Xiao Yuanjing said to Jiang Wenlong who was under the ring.

Jiang Wenlong clutched his chest. Although he was a prince, he grew up practicing martial arts since he was a child. Although a lot of bones in his chest were broken at this time, he was at least a master at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Such an injury would not make him completely incapacitated. ability.

He clenched his fists, looked at Xiao Yuanjing and said, "Prince Zhen, what kind of marksmanship are you doing?"

"Sharp Spear Technique." After Xiao Yuanjing finished speaking, he turned around and stepped off the stage.

At this time, Prince Xiao Yuanshen stood up and said loudly: "The competition in the arena is over now, Jiang Wenlong, you kowtow to Huaxing honestly and apologize, otherwise, if we kowtow to your head, your face will not look good, right? "

Listening to this, Jiang Wenlong said in a deep voice: "I, the prince of Qi, naturally counts what I say, unlike some people."

These words were obviously mocking Xiao Yuanshen.

"Hmph, the dead duck has a hard mouth." Xiao Yuanshen said coldly.

The king conferring ceremony ended here, and Lin Fan hurriedly turned and left.

This battle made many civil and military officials remember this Lin Zhenfu of Nanzhen Fusi.

There is also the martial arts of Prince Xiao Yuanjing.

Of course, according to the rules, after the king conferring ceremony is over, Wang Gouzi will host a banquet here to entertain the civil and military officials as a token of gratitude.

Lin Fan didn't want to stay any longer, because he got too much limelight today.

It is not nonsense that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

Lin Fan headed directly out of the royal hunting ground.

At this time, the disciples of the three major sects of the Yan Kingdom also left one by one. This time, Wang Gouzi just hosted a banquet for civil and military officials, and had nothing to do with them.

When Lin Fan left the royal hunting ground on horseback.

A horse followed.

Lin Fan frowned and looked, but unexpectedly it was Zhou Qianwen.

"Brother Lin." Zhou Qianwen followed up on horseback, and said with a smile: "The contest is over, why are you leaving in such a hurry, isn't Prince Ren going to host a banquet?"

Hearing this, Lin Fan smiled and asked, "Didn't Brother Zhou leave too?"

Zhou Qianwen smiled: "I just came in to see the excitement. There were so many people at that time, and no one paid attention to me. I went to the banquet, but it was easy for people to see the flaws, and then I was caught on the spot , but it’s not so good.”

At this moment, more than a dozen horses came towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan frowned and looked, but he didn't expect that they were all from the Wushuang Sword Sect.

How did this group of people come here?

Lin Fan's heart sank, but with a smile on his face, he said: "The masters of the Wushuang Sword Sect are looking for me, what do you want to do?"

At this time, one of the leading disciples rode forward, bowed and said, "Lin Zhenfu, I am Feng Li from the Wushuang Sword Sect."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "So it's Brother Feng, I don't know what you want Brother Feng to do?"

Feng Li frowned, and said: "I saw that Lin Zhenfu's exercises were very similar to those of our Wushuang Sword Sect, so I came here to inquire about them, so as to avoid any misunderstandings in the future."

Feng Li said: "I don't know who learned Lin Zhenfu's skills from?"

Lin Fan thought to himself, it really came.

Before he took the stage, he had this concern, and the Wushuang Sword Sect would definitely come to him after seeing his skills.

But this kind of thing, that is, sooner or later, it is impossible to hide.

After all, I rely on Shenlong Jue and Yujianshu.

The Shenlong Jue must not be discovered by others, otherwise I am afraid that I will be regarded as a demon clan who has mixed into human beings.

And I always have to fight against others, and it will be a matter of time before I am discovered using the sword control technique.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I used to be a kid in a mountain village. I was discovered by my master in the mountains, and then taught me this skill."

After Feng Li listened, he wondered in his heart, could this Lin Fan's master be an elder from the master's school?

Feng Li asked: "I don't know what the honored master is called?"

Lin Fan said: "My master never said his name, and I don't know."

Feng Li nodded slightly, and said, "In that case, excuse me, excuse me."

After finishing speaking, Feng Li led the people, turned his horse's head, and headed directly in the direction of the Wushuang Sword Sect.

Seeing the backs of these people leaving, Lin Fan frowned, wondering if this reason could pass.

Of course, the greater possibility is that it will not pass.

However, Lin Fan didn't have any worries in his heart. The current self is not an unknown person who just came to Yanjing, but the governor of Nanzhen Fusi.

If the Wushuang Sword Sect really had any thoughts about him, he would have a way to deal with it.

(End of this chapter)