As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

Chapter 194 The old man deceives others too much words

"An embroidered pillow." On the roof of the building, Shen Xiaoxue held a dim yellow life lamp on her head, which was lit by the last glow of dusk. She was hidden in the Tao realm. Even the two palace ministers did not notice her at all. The presence.

She looked down at Ye Ao, who once again kicked someone off the ring gracefully, and only uttered six words of evaluation.

When she was at the same level as this kind of thing, one person could fight a hundred of them.

However, those challengers are still far behind him.

More than a dozen people came on stage one after another, but among his men, none of them could catch the three swords.

At this moment, she saw another person on the ring. After seeing that person's appearance clearly, the temperature around Shen Xiaoxue suddenly dropped by eight degrees.

Because he was clearly a beggar.

He was just Shen Xiaoxue, and the whole place was in an uproar.

Although this competition to recruit a bride has no restrictions.

But no one thought that even a beggar would dare to have such wishful thinking!

Hey, as the saying goes, it is better to live than die.

Is he unable to think about it?

Isn’t it good to be alive?

"Get out!" Ye Ao, who had always been smiling before, saw his face darken for the first time when he saw this guy in front of him: "Are you trying to insult Fairy Qingxue? If you don't get out, don't blame the young master for being ruthless with his sword!"

"Why, isn't it about strength to compete in martial arts?" Ye Buyi said calmly, and at the same time, he took out the injustice sword given by the system in his hand.

As its name suggests, the sword is really unfair. There are many potholes, twists and turns.

But he is also a genuine earth-level magic weapon.

As the sword was unsheathed, he also exuded the aura of a warrior.

Everyone was stunned, no one thought that such a beggar with slovenly hair, rags, and bare feet could actually have martial arts cultivation.

How did he, a martial arts master, become like this?

But so what if he is Martial Lord, his opponent Prince Ye is the Martial King of Celestial Realm!

And just now several people of the same realm are no match for him.

"Haha, it does depend on strength, but do you have any misunderstandings about your own strength?"

Ye Ao smiled and stabbed him with ease.

The extreme cold energy was raging, and the bright sword struck Ye Buyi's right arm, preparing to cut off his arm.

All the warriors lamented that it was worthy of being a fourth-grade holy land, but the swords of the Northern Zhou Dynasty Blade Sect were still so cold.

Ye Buyi didn't feel cold. He even closed his eyes.

After ten years, he finally regained the feeling of holding a sword.

"Common people all over the world!"

With the most ordinary swordsmanship, follow the most unusual swordsmanship.

The sword comes out!

Arm falls...

What fell was not the hand holding the sword, but the hand holding the sword.

The whole place was dead silent.

"Snapped!"

In the lobby of Yiweilou, someone's pair of chopsticks fell on the table.

After a while, Su Yan picked it up again and gave Gu Nanyi a small steamed bun.

They disguised themselves as a middle-aged couple and came quietly.

It was impossible to get a private room, and a table in the lobby was only available because I came early.

Fortunately, the viewing angle is good and you can get an overview of the whole situation.

"Is it Earth Level Sword Intent?" Gu Nanyi asked him.

Su Yan was silent for a moment before shaking his head: "No, Heavenly Level."

"Ah!" Gu Nanyi couldn't help but exclaimed, covering her mouth with her hands: "Is it a reborn person, or a clone of a saint?"

"I feel like a reborn person." Su Yan lowered his head and drank the pumpkin porridge again: "It's a pity that the master fell asleep, otherwise we would let her see the origin."

Gu Nanyi frowned slightly, a little worried.

This is a character they did not plan for, not expected!

It is recognized by the heavens that among all the reborn people, sword cultivators have the most advantage.

Because once the sword intention is understood, it is not restricted by cultivation level.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for low-level sword cultivators to comprehend high-level sword intentions.

But here, the reborn person is a loophole.

After they are reborn with the sword intent in front of them, they often become god-like existences in low realms.

Upstairs, Li Heng's group, and even Ma Lingsu and Zhuo Bufan who were higher up couldn't sit still.

They didn't realize that this was a heaven-level sword intention.

There is no way, how can I recognize something I have never seen before.

But even if it was just the Earth-level sword intent, it was terrifying enough.

It was an existence they had only heard of in legends.

In this world, the Saint of Hidden Sword Mountain, the ancestral court of swordsmanship, has only comprehended an earth-level sword intention.

"No, it's impossible! Who is he? How could such a guy suddenly appear?" Li Heng's face turned extremely ugly.

For the first time today, I felt that my dream of riding a dragon as a son-in-law was shaken.

"Hmph, it's just the Earth-level Sword Intent. I will never let this beggar's dirty hands touch my daughter!"

On the roof of the building, Shen Xiaoxue did not recognize the Heavenly Sword Intent.

But unlike others, even if Ye Buyi showed such strength, it could not make her change her mind at all.

In her eyes, it was just a cockroach that suddenly turned into a hill-like cockroach, and its essence remained the same.

System: "Warning, cannon fodder speaks."

Shen Xiaoxue: "Shut up!"

On the ring, Ye Aao, who had lost his arm, was in great pain and his eyes suddenly turned red.

In fact, given his family status, he may not be able to recover from a broken arm.

But how to get back the lost face?

He directly released his own celestial phenomena.

In the vast wasteland, the roaring wind howls, hundreds of thousands of generals fight for their lives, corpses litter the sky, and the sky is stained with blood.

How about calling him Prince Ye?

When he was condensing the celestial phenomena, his father Ye Que took him to various small worlds and experienced hundreds of large and small battlefields. In addition to countless celestial phenomena paintings, he condensed this third-level celestial phenomenon.

Unfortunately, it was still under the protection of Ye Que, and it was not a real life and death fight, so it still didn't make sense.

But in front of Ye Buyi, it was even more of a joke.

"Back then, with one strike of my sword, I defeated hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers in the vast sky. Show me this..."

Ye Buyi didn't even raise his eyelids, and struck out with another ordinary sword.

There was no thunderous roar of swords, nor sword flashes.

But after this sword strike, there was nothing.

With the support of Ye Ao's luck, it seemed like the real battlefield was directly cut down by this martial master's sword.

As for him, his face was pale and he was being protected by a palace priest.

If Ya Sheng hadn't taken action just now, Ye Buyi's sword might have cut him in half.

How could Ye Buyi care that he was the young master of the Beizhou Fighting Sword Clan?

Just like that, no one expected that Prince Ye, who had won more than a dozen games in a row, would be killed by a Martial Lord.

The key is, no one knows where he came from.

Some people speculate that he comes from the ancestral families of swordsmanship in the Qian Dynasty.

But which Holy Land disciple wouldn't be afraid of embarrassing the master by dressing up like him?

Just highlight one evil door one by one.

After that, some people came up who did not believe in evil. In the end, when they actually fought, they discovered that this beggar was really more terrifying than Ye Ao.

Under Ye Ao, there are still people who can survive two or three moves, but almost no one can catch one of his swords.

Moreover, he did not show any caution in his attacks, and every sword strike was aimed at killing someone.

Many people who are eager to try it are immediately frightened.

If the two worshipers were a little distracted and the rescue was a little slow, they would have to be sacrificed!

This guy is not only evil, but also a lunatic.

Gradually, no one dared to take the stage.

One stick of incense passes, and another stick of incense passes.

On that arena, there was still only Ye Buyi, standing alone with his sword in hand.

For Ye Buyi, this competition to recruit a bride is everything to him.

There will be no option to lose, and there cannot be one.

At this moment, he seemed to feel a certain special line of sight. He raised his head and looked upstairs, and happened to meet the bright eyes that Su Xue was looking at.

The seventh floor of Yiwei Building is the highest floor of Yiwei Building.

The five people were standing by the railing at this time. Su Xue frowned and looked away.

This person was indeed beyond her expectation.

She couldn't help but deduce, if she fought with him, what were her chances of winning?

The result is unknown.

After all, she had never fought against an opponent of this level.

Once the high-level sword intent is refined, the combat power is indeed too terrifying.

"I'm no match for him. I may not be able to catch the sword." Niu Pianpian next to him also looked depressed.

"I'm going to finish him off." Chen Yuchan said, and was about to go downstairs, but Su Xue held her back: "Wait a minute, it's not noon yet."

As the sun neared the sky, no one dared to come on stage, and the commotion everywhere became louder and louder.

It was a little hard for everyone to accept.

Could it be that Su Shengzi's daughter is really going to be married off by such a beggar?

Although, this beggar did show strength beyond imagination.

But, it's still hard to accept. It's unacceptable!

"Hey, husband, aren't you worried at all about your precious daughter being taken away?"

In the lobby.

Seeing that Su Yan had just finished his breakfast and ordered a large table of lunch, Gu Nanyi finally couldn't help but scold him.

"What are you worried about?" Su Yan looked at him and said with a smile: "Nanyi, if you are concerned, you will be confused."

"Not to mention that Tiangang and Yuchan are both on the hook, but as a last resort, there is someone who will guarantee the bottom line."

Gu Nanyi was stunned, and Xuan Ji also laughed: "Haha, I was stupid and almost forgot about someone."

Su Yan shook his head, his eyes soft: "You are not stupid at all. You are more afraid of losing your daughter than me."

……

"Senior Brother Li, I'm afraid you are the only one who can take action now."

On the third floor, a young man in black with disheveled hair looked at Li Heng, but Li Heng had a gloomy face and did not move.

Although he thinks he is better than that playboy Ye Ao, he is only so strong that he does not even have this bit of self-awareness.

On the fourth floor, Ma Lingsu also sighed towards Zhuo Bufan: "Hey, third brother, you really got it right. It seems that you and Su Shengzi can't get along! Hey, what a pity!"

But there was no regret on Zhuo Bufan's face. He waved his hand towards Ma Lingsu: "No, no, no, second brother, that's not what I meant by what I just said."

Ma Lingsu thought to herself, if you don't mean this, what else could you mean?

However, the next moment, in his astonished eyes, he saw the third brother in front of him. He pushed the wine glass, stood up, and then stepped out of the window.

By the time Ma Lingsu came to his senses, Zhuo Bufan had landed gracefully on the ring.

Ma Lingsu stared at him blankly, the wine that had been brought to her lips just froze there, her eyes slowly opened wide, but she kept repeating in her mouth: "That's not what I meant... That's not what I meant." ……hiss!"

……

"Hey, Zhuo Bufan, what are you doing on stage?"

Downstairs, a palace attendant asked with a frown.

This question also raised many people’s doubts.

Many people recognize that this is Zhuo Bufan, the third of the Seven Sons of Mountain and River, the elder of the Sub-Sacred Realm of the Mountain and River One Qi Alliance, and also Li Heng's master.

From this point of view, is it not surprising that he would appear here to help his disciple?

But Li Heng hasn't gone up yet, why did he go up first?

Not to mention others, even Li Heng himself was full of questions.

Master is here too! Why didn't you know yourself?

"Haha, since this is the arena for martial arts contests to recruit brides, then if Zhuo comes up, what else do you need to ask? Naturally, he is here to participate in the martial arts contest to recruit brides." Zhuo Bufan held up his hat and said calmly, and raised his head upward. Leaning out the window, the dumbfounded Ma Lingsu gave you a look that said, "I understand."

That's right, from the very beginning, he didn't come here to be Su Yan's in-laws.

He wants to be Jackie Chan’s quick son-in-law himself!

Although, at his age, he might be able to be Su Yan's father's great-grandfather.

But that's not important!

He had heard that the Divine Concubine Longfeng had given the thousand-year-old fire to this holy son, and the future empress would be selected from his hands.

With such an identity, why shouldn't he be called father-in-law?

"You..." The palace minister was speechless. He remembered that Zhuo Bufan was about the same age as himself, that is, almost a thousand years old.

Another worshiper couldn't help but said: "Your age, seniority, and cultivation level are all inappropriate, right?"

Zhuo Bufan was displeased when he heard this: "Let me ask you, is there an age limit for this competition to recruit a bride?"

"Oh, it seems not."

"Is there any restricted status?"

"Yeah, no, but..."

"Is there any limit to your cultivation level?"

"No, no."

Zhuo Bufan: "Then I participate, what's the problem?"

Two royal ministers: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Upstairs, Chen Yuchan stared at Lei Tiangang angrily: "Why not?"

Lei Tiangang smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that there are such shameless people in this world!"

On the ring, Zhuo Bufan continued to say: "I, Zhuo Bufan, will definitely love my wife and honor my father-in-law and mother-in-law..."

Su Yan: "..."

Gu Nanyi: "..."

boom!

Su Yan put down the bowl of dragon and carp soup heavily, and for the first time there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"Old man, old man!" Li Heng looked at his master's performance and felt that his eyes were going dark and the world was spinning.

But in terms of grief and indignation, Li Heng probably couldn't compare to Ye Buyi's misfortune.

"Ya Sheng!!!"

Ye Buyi, who was standing with his sword in hand and having everything in mind, was almost shocked.

Immediately afterwards, he became so angry that he almost broke his teeth.

It's true that he was once a sword master.

It is true that his commoner sword intention is the sword intention of the ninth level of heaven level.

However, everything has its limits, even the sword that has repeatedly created miracles is no exception.

Ye Buyi is also a person who has been here before, so how could he not understand?

If the Martial Master Realm facing the King Realm is like a young child facing a strong man, then facing the Yasheng, it will directly become a mantis facing a strong man.

This gap in power levels cannot be made up by even the sword intent of several grades.

Let me ask, no matter how good the mantis sword is, can it kill people?

(End of this chapter)