Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

So far, the secret world challenge arena exchange competition has been successfully held 386 times. Zhongzhou has built a special martial arts arena for this purpose. It is a towering building higher than the city Lord's mansion. From the outside, it looks simple and unsophisticated. It's just a simple earth and stone building, but it can see the traces of history between the mottled bricks and tiles. It's thick and distant.

There are three words "competition field" written on the gate, which are not made of gilded gold plaque, but are written by people with swords. They are deeply embedded in the wall. When you look at them, you can see a white sword standing on the top of the vast mountain with a sword. Suddenly, the edge of the sword flashed, and the man wielded the sword. It was just a simple sword, But it carries a heavy pressure and murderous spirit. Everywhere the sword spirit goes, everything turns into powder. It seems that the whole world is broken under this sword. A thrill and danger comes from the heart. It seems that under this sword, all things in the world are worthless. They can't resist but die.

There was a cold light in Li cangmin's eyes. He had no sword in his hand, but a sword appeared in his hand with a wave. When he came to meet the opponent's sword style, the fire flashed all around, and the vitality vibrated. The world turned into a virtual shadow. The white swordsman's fuzzy face suddenly had a spirit. He seemed to smile and disappeared.

At a glance, Li cangmin wakes up from the illusion and finds that there is nothing between the heaven and the earth and the sword in white. What he sees is just the simple words "competition field".

"Cang min, you have an epiphany."

The familiar voice suddenly came, and Li cangmin found that yesiyin and Yihua Yijing were far away from him. From their eyes, they could still see the traces of wonder and reverence, especially yesiyin. His eyes were bright and his face was red with excitement.

Murong Ling flew over, fell on his shoulder and said, "you just sent out a terrible and frightening sword spirit. We guess you have an epiphany."

Li cangmin did not care to realize the rare opportunity. He quickly took Huolian down from his shoulder and checked it inside and outside. "Have you been hurt?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Murong Ling's heart was sweet. The petals wrapped around his fingers and said curiously, "what do you see? How can you have an epiphany?"

When they came to the arena together, they naturally saw all the words on it, but Li cangmin suddenly realized that she had to be curious.

"A sword repair." Li cangmin didn't hide, so he said, "it should be the idea left by the person who wrote at the beginning. By chance, I had an epiphany and was instructed."

What puzzled him was that the man's sword style made him feel familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it, so he looked at the coming Yesi and asked, "who wrote these three words?"

"Shizu, the words on it were written by Shizu Yuxuan." Yesiyin was so excited that his voice became urgent. "It's said that Yuxuan Shizu left a divine idea in it. All monks with the talent of sword cultivation can get epiphany from it, but there's only one chance. I'll see you later, and there won't be another epiphany. It was only a quarter of an hour for the disciple to have an epiphany at that time, which was half an hour less than that of Shizu. "

Epiphany is a chance that can be met but not sought. Naturally, the longer the better.

Li cangmin also had some accidents. He didn't expect that with a simple glance, he suddenly realized for half an hour. Looking at the vitality in the meridians, he really solidified a lot. Previously, because of the rapid elevation of the realm, he had calmed down, and even his sword intention had increased. Of course, as for the extent of growth, it needs to be made clear by actual combat.

When he thought of Jingtian Yijian, he could not help feeling that the white sword practitioner was his masked master. No wonder he felt familiar with it. After all, he practiced the same skill, and his breath was similar.

The competition arena was full of people coming and going. Li Cang min's Epiphany caused a big stir. Many monks felt the amazing sword spirit and watched around one after another. When they saw him wake up, they began to chatter and talk with awe and fear in their eyes. Because of the gap in cultivation, no one dared to chat up with him.

Of course, there was an exception. Suddenly, a thirteen or fourteen year old girl ran out of the crowd, shaking her arms as she ran. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and her crisp voice cried out, "Master Li, Master Li, I finally found you."

Such a lively and bold girl is undoubtedly Princess Miaoyin.

At the sight of her, Li cangmin frowned subconsciously. This little girl's pestering skill is so powerful that she is a spoiled princess. She is not afraid of his cold face and can talk to herself. It's a wonderful work.

Yesiyin looks at his words and looks, and immediately stops Miaoyin coming. Miaoyin almost bumps into his arms. Looking up, he finds that it's a black faced man with sword eyebrows and stars. Holding the sword like a piece of wood, he immediately turns his lips unhappily, "big black charcoal, what are you doing to stop me?"

Big black carbon? What kind of ghost is this? Although his skin is not white, it is not black at all.Yesiyin screwed up his eyebrows and said, "who are you, what do you want to do with my Shizu?"

Miaoyin noticed the token for the children of the night family hanging around him. He thought of the warning from his grandfather Taizu. He suddenly realized that he had just spent a little night in seclusion and looked at Li cangmin excitedly. "Master Li, you are the mask master who was taken into the Babao glass tower by that villain before, right? Grandfather Taizu said that you have successfully escaped and become the master of the night family, It turns out to be true. I thought I couldn't save you. I cried for a long time. "

Although the girl was naive, she didn't ask him about his unusual accomplishments. After all, when he first met him, he was only in the early days of the Yuan Dynasty, but only a few months later, the speed of God's advancement was enough to stir up the whole hidden world. Maybe all parties would have more eyes to peep. If a man is not guilty, he may be misunderstood as having a magic weapon against heaven. I'm afraid he won't be able to live in peace in the future.

Of course, maybe she didn't notice this problem and simply thought that he had hidden his accomplishments. No matter what the other party thought, Li cangmin's cold color on his face was slightly reduced, and he nodded slightly, which was a response.

Miaoyin was originally bold, but now she got Li cangmin's response. She didn't treat herself as an outsider, and finally asked her most concerned question, "Master Li, where's sister Murong? Didn't she come with you to hide this time?"

After being a wallflower for a long time, Murong Ling was shocked and asked, "what do you want from her?"

Miaoyin looks at Huolian curiously. "Sister Murong and I are friends. We haven't contacted her recently. I'm a little worried about whether she has an accident. By the way, how can master Li's lingguo doll become a flower? "

Said, her line of sight also glided a circle on the big red body, a face doubts.

Murong Ling thinks that this little girl's heart is really good. She has been thinking about her for so long. She puns, "I am her."

She can't expose her identity to others in order to avoid danger. Whether Miaoyin can understand is her business.