Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 48 Challenge
The emperor appeared, and all the ministers on both sides stood up, including Lin Xiaotian and Lin Qi, standing with their hands tied.

"Long live the Holy One!"

Everyone said in unison, standing on both sides, the breath of Wuling oppressed everyone, except for two people who did not change their expressions.

That is Lin Xiaotian and Lin Qi. The martial spirit breath will not have much effect on Lin Xiaotian, because he has already comprehended half a step of the martial spirit realm, and it is even more useless to Lin Qi.

In his previous life, Lin Qi was a ninth-rank emperor, a small martial spirit, and he was an ant among ants.

"Sit everyone!"

The emperor restrained his aura, glanced over everyone's faces, and stayed on Lin Xiaotian and Lin Qi for a long time.

The first is that Lin Xiaotian's expression was very calm, and he was not disturbed by the martial spirit aura, which made the guess in the emperor's heart more accurate. The martial spirit realm aura emitted yesterday was probably released by Lin Xiaotian.

Followed by Lynch, at such a young age, he didn't change his face. Among the dozens of teenagers below, none of them were silent, but Lynch had a calm expression on his face.

Everyone sat down together, still afraid to speak, only the younger generation whispered below.

"Mr. Lin is back. I should go and see you. Recently, Fanbang invaded our Dayan Dynasty frequently. He has been busy with government affairs and has no time to summon Mr. Lin. Please don't blame him!"

The Emperor suddenly spoke, but it was towards Lin Xiaotian.

It has been a month since Lin Xiaotian came back. Everyone in the imperial city knows about it, and the emperor is no exception, but he has not seen him for a long time. Many people can't figure out some of the mysteries.

It is not difficult for those who are interested to guess, the emperor is isolated in the Wumu Mansion and has disappeared for five years. No one knows what happened.

"Thank you, the Emperor, for still thinking about the old man. It's the old man's fault. After coming back for so long, I haven't met the Holy One. Please forgive me!"

Lin Xiaotian also laughed, how could he fail to see that in the past five years, the Wumu Mansion has been eroded, and the emperor's default attitude has caused some estrangement between the royal family and the Wumu Mansion.

"There are so many young talents, I am very pleased. This is the blessing of my Great Yan Dynasty. It will belong to your younger generation in the future. Before the palace examination, I will announce two pieces of good news."

The Holy Majesty did not dwell too much on this question, and quickly moved to the palace examination.

"My lord, what good news?"

Li Zichun spoke, with a look of flattery on his face. After all these years, he got to his current position, under one person, above ten thousand, in the imperial city, who would dare to be disrespectful.

The Holy Majesty glanced at the old eunuch, who came out quickly, flicked the whisk in his hand, and cleared his throat.

"Ten days later, the eldest princess will return to the palace, and the whole country will celebrate at that time. This is the biggest happy event!"

When the eldest princess came back, the people below whispered to each other. No one knew that the eldest princess was sent to the sect when she was only 17 years old.

Now that he has reached the Martial Spirit Realm, it is an unattainable height in the imperial city. In the eyes of those sects, the secular world is like ants.

Lynch also has some impressions of this eldest princess, as if in the past four or five years, the eldest princess is estimated to be 23 or [-] years old.

"The second happy event, the third princess successfully broke through to the third-rank martial artist yesterday, and her talent even surpassed that of the eldest princess. Now the royal family is blessed with double happiness. God bless our Great Yan Dynasty!"

The emperor has three daughters, the eldest daughter is extremely talented, she has reached the second-rank martial artist at the age of 16, she is regarded as the proud daughter of heaven in the imperial city.

The second princess married the champion of the palace examination last year, and her talent is not as good as that of the eldest and third princesses.

Although there are also third-rank martial artists present, none of them reached the level before the age of 16, but the third princess did it, a 16-year-old third-rank martial artist.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, our Great Yan Dynasty will definitely become the number one dynasty in the world!"

Li Zichun stood up and almost knelt down. The other ministers got up together and followed suit.

"Today is the palace test, and it is also a good day to celebrate my daughter's promotion to a third-rank martial artist. My daughter will be there soon!"

The Holy Majesty waved his hand and signaled everyone to sit down. After waiting for a few minutes, the third princess appeared.

This time, there was no covering scarf, and she was wearing a goose-yellow dress, showing off her slender thighs, and her beautiful face was presented in front of everyone at a glance.

The skin is creamy, and the eyebrows are slender. It not only has the unique temperament of a woman, but also has the sharpness of a warrior. The two are perfectly blended together.

A pair of big eyes swept over everyone, lingered on Lynch for a while, and walked up to the Holy One.

"I've seen my father!"

The third princess Nafu quickly stood aside.

"Since today is the day of the palace examination, and the third princess is 16 years old, she will naturally have to take part in the palace examination. Now let me see what kind of geniuses emerge from the younger generation of our Great Yan Dynasty."

The Holy Majesty waved his hand, and the palace test can now begin.

"Lynch, get out, I'm going to challenge you now!"

As soon as the palace examination was announced, the son of the minister of justice stood up and pointed at Lynch, and was the first to jump out to challenge Lynch.

Palace examinations are generally in the form of challenges. Whoever can fight to the last round will naturally be the champion.

This year, however, the rules were broken. In the first match, someone challenged Wumu Mansion - Lynch.

"I accept your challenge!"

Lynch lazily stood up, and Lynch didn't care if he won the championship. The purpose was to abolish Li He and Zhu Mochou, and Lynch's goal was achieved.

"Qi'er, he is an eighth-rank martial artist, you can be sure!"

Lin Xiaotian was a little worried. If Lin Qi didn't want to play, Lin Xiaotian could come forward and ask His Majesty for instructions. After all, Lin Qi's qualifications were limited.

In just one month, no matter how fast he grows, it is impossible to reach the level of an eighth-rank warrior.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm sure of it!"

Lynch stood up and walked to the middle area. Zhu Mochou and Li He didn't speak. They were all martial masters, so of course it was impossible to stand up immediately.

"Lynch, I heard that you have been very arrogant these days. You broke into the prime minister's mansion and crippled the arm of General Zhu's son. Today I will seek justice for them!"

Yan Jun said that he has a nose and eyes, but he has become Lynch, he is standing in for others.

"If you want to be the first bird, then I can only help you. Tell me, how do you want to fight, whether you want to hit as fast as you can, or keep dying!"

There are two kinds of rules in the palace examination, one is to click to the end, and the winner is determined, and the second is to fight to the death, even the Holy One has no right to interfere.

"Don't worry, I only want your two arms!"

Yan Jun sneered, like a jackal, took a long sword from the weapon rack next to him, and prepared to strike.

"I hope your skills are as powerful as your mouth!"

Lin Qi smiled strangely, not caring at all, and took the long sword from the weapon rack, pointed the tip of the sword at the ground, and drew an arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Suffer to death!"

Yan Jun didn't bother to talk to Lynch, he cut the long sword horizontally in his hand, and really chopped off at Lynch's hands, intending to destroy Lynch's arms.

Seeing the long sword approaching little by little, Lynch remained indifferent. Except for Lin Xiaotian who showed concern, the others either gloated or looked playful, as if seeing the scene of Lynch's arm being crippled.

"I think this kid is scared, he doesn't know how to fight back!"

A young man took a sip of tea and sneered, thinking that Lynch was frightened, so he didn't dare to fight back.

The Holy Majesty's eyes locked on Lynch all the time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but behind this smile, there were too many things hidden.

The third princess stood quietly by the side, her beautiful eyes wandering, she didn't know what she was thinking, could it be that Lin Qi was really a waste as rumored by the outside world.

The last time I saw Lynch outside the city gate, his tone was very harsh. He was definitely not the type to be bullied, so how could he stay where he was?

Seeing that the long sword was about to hit Lin Qi's arms, Yan Jun had a smile on his face. He is an eighth-rank warrior, and Lynch was a first-rank warrior a month ago.

Even though it was rumored that he broke through to rank five martial artist in just half a month, everyone thought that it was because Lin Xiaotian ate something for him.

No matter how good the elixir is, there will be side effects if it is swallowed continuously, so Lynch is no more than a sixth-rank martial artist at best.

The sword was getting closer and closer, and Lynch's arms were in jeopardy. With another breath, the arms could be severed.

Li He's eyes suddenly narrowed into slits, it seemed that he didn't need to do anything himself, Lynch would definitely die today.

Once he loses his arms, Yan Jun will definitely take the opportunity to kill his opponent. The only pity is that he can't kill Lynch himself.

Zhu Mochou thought she could kill Lin Qi during the palace test, but now it's not his turn.

Zhu Jun, who was sitting by the side, had sinister eyes. Last time at Qi Yuxuan, Lin Qi cut off an arm. Although the injury healed, this arm was completely useless.

The long sword made a humming sound, which was the resonance generated by the shaking of the sword energy, and hit the air, producing a cyclone echo.

An incomparably powerful air wave rushed towards Lin Qi in an instant. He is an eighth-rank martial artist, and his strength is very good. Unfortunately, Lin Qi is no longer the man he was 20 days ago.

The long sword in his hand was slowly raised, seemingly very slowly, but in the blink of an eye, the long sword pointed to the sky, making an unimaginable angle.

Like an antelope hanging horns, there is no track to follow, no one knows where Lynch's sword is going to stab, even the Holy One can't understand Lynch's sword.

It seems that from any angle, the long sword can fall down. This is a peerless sword, a sword that burns the sky. Under the eyes of everyone, Lynch's long sword made a move.

Like a fairy flying from the sky, Lynch's long sword drew a beautiful arc, gently touching the air, and the airflow generated around him instantly formed a burst of air.

"jump jump jump!"

The air was released and compressed to form a bouncing sound. Only Kuaijian could do it. If the speed was not fast enough, this kind of scene would not be formed at all.

Almost at that moment, the long sword that was about to strike Lynch's arms was stopped, everything was so perfect, one step earlier the long sword would miss, and one step later the arms would be separated from the body.

The time control was so perfect that even some eighth-rank martial artists present showed horror. Could it be that it was a coincidence that Lynch blocked Yan Jun's long sword.

No one knew, and they didn't know. The next scene shocked countless people's eyes.

(End of this chapter)