Peerless Insect Deity

Princess Feiyuan, the most favored, youngest and most talented princess in the Wanlong Immortal Dynasty, was stunned at this moment. She was unable to lift the heavy sword she was planning to wield.

She widened her beautiful eyes and looked at the rows of hundreds of thousands of monks sitting in the outermost area of ​​Yelin Palace. The eyes of these hundreds of thousands of people were staring straight at her at the moment.

Some people's eyes were hot, some were adoring, some were in awe, and some were lustful, looking at her with all kinds of eyes.

But the looks in these people's eyes didn't matter. As the much-anticipated Princess of the Wanlong Immortal Dynasty, she was naturally not afraid of these ridiculous looks, but she was gritting her teeth at this moment and almost stomping her feet on the spot!

Because that Song Batian, after loudly announcing the start of the program, lay down on his throne and looked at her with admiration. It was not the kind of sympathy between the strong and the strong, but the appreciation of each other. A work of art, a beautiful flowerpot, the eyes of an extremely beautiful courtesan.

Princess Feiyuan was very, very sure that he really regarded his sword practice under the moon as an entertainment show, just like going to a brothel to watch those prostitutes dance!

Princess Feiyuan's breathing became faster and her eyes became sharper. She could ignore the eyes of the ants on the roadside, but she could not ignore the eyes of a strong peer like Ye Lin.

It was a silent insult to her.

Princess Feiyuan shouted angrily: "Song Batian, you are looking for death!"

Ye Lin took a sip of wine and responded calmly with blurred eyes: "Where are you looking for death? Why don't I know? Your Highness Princess Feiyuan, Mr. Song has no control over where you practice swordsmanship, and he won't meddle in your own business." , and Song is in What right or ability do you have to control the situation of drinking wine and watching beautiful women dancing under the moonlight in your own fairy palace? Is it possible that you are secretly committed to Song, so you are not allowed to watch beautiful women dancing? This is really overbearing? A little bit.”

Upon hearing this, Princess Feiyuan was so angry that smoke began to rise above her head. She felt that her blood flow was ten times faster at this moment, her brain became more and more confused, and her sanity was losing.

She was so angry that her delicate body trembled, and she gritted her teeth and asked: "Do you really think I dare not attack your fairy palace? Today you insulted me first, so don't blame me for being rude!"

brush!

Princess Feiyuan waved the long sword in her hand, and a dazzling golden sword light thousands of feet wide struck. At this moment, a golden sun seemed to condense over the capital of Jin Yao Kingdom.

The sword light easily tore apart the space, teleported through the air, and was about to strike the Immortal Palace's large formation shield in the blink of an eye. The hundreds of thousands of monks who came to watch Princess Feiyuan's sword dance all turned pale at this moment, and many of them Being oppressed by the force of the sword, he fell to the ground and spit out blood.

But at this moment, a dark-skinned young man appeared in front of the golden sword light. He held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. Collide together.

For a moment, the broken sword energy and sword energy were fighting and shooting, and some of the blows caused a little ripple on the fairy palace formation.

This dark-skinned boy is Xiaoqiang.

Xiaoqiang glanced at the extremely angry Princess Feiyuan in the sky, grinned with two rows of white teeth, and said with a smile: "Your Highness seems not as tyrannical as imagined..."

After saying that, Xiaoqiang appeared next to Ye Lin in a flash.

Princess Feiyuan, who was extremely angry at first, could not help but widen her eyes at this moment. She struck out with a sword in anger. Although she did not use her full strength, she was blocked by a young man who appeared out of nowhere and whom she had never seen before. Already?

She is very clear about the power of this sword, which makes many experienced tribulation-transcending beings have to stay away!

How could it be easily resisted by an unknown person!

The most important thing is that, like her, this person has reached the Great Perfection and has not entered the stage of transcending tribulation!

The anger quickly dissipated and reason quickly returned. Princess Feiyuan couldn't help but take a breath. Her eyes were fixed on Xiaoqiang, who was still grinning at her.

Princess Feiyuan could see that there was fighting intent in this man's eyes.

"Who are you!"

Xiaoqiang responded: "Xiaoqiang is my eldest brother's very inconspicuous younger brother!"

Princess Feiyuan's eyes flashed with horror again.

"Another top genius related to Song Batian? Fellow Daoist is so talented, why are you willing to live under the fence? Or is there something unspeakable! If you tell it today, this princess will definitely make the decision for you!"

Xiaoqiang scratched his head.

"It's hard to hide under the fence...it's all a mess. I just saw that you were too arrogant in front of my eldest brother, so I stood up to dampen your spirit."

Princess Feiyuan was speechless for a moment, and then she said: "I can see the fighting spirit in your eyes, and you are trying your best to suppress it. Fellow Daoist Xiaoqiang, why don't you come out and have a fair fight? I can do it in front of hundreds of thousands of monks." I promise, even if you are defeated, I will not kill you all."

Xiaoqiang shook his head.

"I, Xiaoqiang, still know myself. If I fight you with all my strength, I will probably humiliate myself. If I can't beat you, I will embarrass my eldest brother. There is no point."

Princess Feiyuan asked: "Why did you admit defeat before you even started the battle? Why don't you fight once? Even if you lose, you will gain something."

Xiaoqiang asked, "Do you know why I have the will to fight?"

Princess Feiyuan shook her head: "Isn't it normal for strong men of the same generation to have a fighting spirit?"

Xiaoqiang also shook his head.

"You will only want to challenge when you feel inferior to others. You see, my sister Xiaobai and my elder brother have no intention of fighting you, so I advise your highness to go home as soon as possible. Maybe we can fight on the front battlefield."

When Xiaoqiang said this, Princess Feiyuan immediately showed a thoughtful look, but soon there was a hint of anger on her face.

"You are so arrogant. What you mean is that if this princess fights against that Taoist Xiaobai or your elder brother, she will definitely lose!"

Xiaoqiang just smiled and remained silent, as if he didn't intend to communicate with Princess Feiyuan anymore.

Princess Feiyuan, however, became more and more angry and locked her eyes on Ye Lin, who was eating melon seeds and drinking a beverage. From his eyes, there was indeed... no intention of fighting, nor any contempt, but only appreciation, the kind of insulting appreciation.

"Coward, since you think you have a sure win, why don't you come out and fight!"

Ye Lin yawned.

"Sorry, I'm not interested. Besides, who knows what sinister and vicious tricks you, the princess, have prepared? What's the difference between taking your own life or the lives of your relatives, friends and Taoist partners to make a meaningless bet and being a fool?"

"By the way, Princess, are you going to practice the sword today? I'm so sleepy waiting. You should tell me the truth. If you don't practice, I'll go back to sleep."

Princess Fei Yuan was furious when she saw Ye Lin's lukewarm tone and his indifferent expression. She was so angry that she wanted to pounce on Ye Lin and tear him to pieces.

She stamped her feet in anger, and her beautiful eyes were filled with mist again. She flashed back to her fairy palace.

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