The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

After floating in the sky for a short time, those golden threads converged on Li Kuan's right shoulder.

Then, the golden thread slowly gathered more and more, and finally turned into the shape of an arm. The golden light flashed by, and Li Kuan's arm appeared on the right shoulder again, seamlessly, as if it had never been broken.

Li Kuan raised his hand, moved his nimble fingers, looked at Li Shimin and said with a smile.

"Father, look, my arm is still on my shoulder, it's not broken."

This is the magical skill of good fortune, which can make all things good.

Not to mention the arm is still there, even if the arm is not there, Li Kuan can still create an arm out of thin air with the power of the magical art of good fortune.

Even if he was cut into pieces, as long as his consciousness is still there, Li Kuan can recover his body and achieve true immortality.

It can be said that Li Kuan did not commit suicide by himself. Nothing in Datang could hurt him.

This scene completely shocked Li Shimin.

He thought he had overestimated Li Kuan's strength, but in the end he underestimated his son.

Rebirth with broken arms, heavy limbs, visual shock and spiritual shock, made Li Shimin wonder if he was dreaming.

The common people on the ground were also dumbfounded. They never expected that they would be able to witness the rebirth of a broken arm in their own life. They can only be said to be stunned.

This subverts everyone's concept and feels that they are living in a mythical world.

"I'm not mistaken, His Royal Highness's arm has grown."

"The arm is on the shoulder. How could you be mistaken? I don't know what kind of fairy method His Royal Highness used to restore the arm."

"If it is said that a broken arm can grow back, does that mean that other parts of the body can also recover after being injured?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? His Royal Highness is a god, even if the head falls off, it can grow back."

"Be careful what you say, what if the head of His Royal Highness is really cut off?"

"What are you afraid of, whoever is blind would dare to chop off the head of His Highness the Crown Prince, if he really dared to chop off, His Majesty would definitely destroy that person with the power of the whole country."

"Your Majesty doesn't need to make a move, His Highness the Crown Prince will kill the other party. His Highness the Crown Prince is an invincible existence now."

"If you can't kill it, you can't cut it, you can't beat it, what else can it be if it's not invincible."

From this moment on, the people in Chang'an city worship Li Kuan to the point where it cannot be increased.

Even a fairy is nothing more than that, and some people even think that even a fairy can't compare to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Li Kuan continued to speak to Li Shimin with a confident smile on his face.

"Father, you can attack me at will now. Only by hurting me can you prove that you are qualified to fight me. If you can't hurt me, it means that your strength still needs to be improved."

If Li Kuan said this before, Li Shimin would still feel arrogant, but now he said it, he didn't think it at all.

Now it is not a question of whether he can defeat Li Kuan, but a question of whether he can hurt Li Kuan. If he can't hurt Li Kuan, it means that he is not even qualified to duel with him.

You can't even break through the opponent's defense, so what a fart, isn't this a joke.

After absorbing the power of the golden dragon, Li Shimin thought he was strong enough, but he didn't expect that in front of Li Kuan, he was no different from a three-year-old child.

This made Li Shimin frustrated and at the same time filled his heart with infinite fighting spirit.

He had only one thought in mind, he must hurt Li Kuan, as long as he hurt Li Kuan, then he would be considered a winner.

Li Shimin was still a bit apprehensive about attacking before, fearing that he would hurt Li Kuan with too much force, but now he can do it with all his strength, so don't be afraid, after all, only with all his strength can he hurt Li Kuan.

Thinking of this, Li Shimin mobilized all his internal energy.

Although this is a battle between father and son, Li Shimin also has a strong and aggressive heart. No man will give up easily. Now he will do everything he can to get the qualification to fight Li Kuan.

While the internal force was surging, Li Shimin's dragon robe rattled.

"Kuan'er, I have to use my full strength for my father. If I hurt you, don't blame my father for being merciless."

Li Kuan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Father, the sky is high and windy and the atmosphere is cold. Let's finish it early, drink some tea early and talk about things. Don't talk about these things. It is impossible for you to hurt me."

Li Shimin was kind enough to remind him, but he didn't expect Li Kuan to be so indifferent. He felt that Li Kuan was a little white-eyed wolf, and he was laughed at after finally caring.

"Little bastard actually looks down on your father, see if I don't break your legs!"

With a roar, Li Shimin mobilized all the internal force in his body to gather on the golden dragon, forming a sharp spear at the corner of the golden dragon's head.

The golden dragon roared towards Li Kuan, and Li Shimin stood on top of the golden dragon with a spear in his hand, stabbing at Li Kuan with the might of the sprint.

The long spear is the weapon of killing, Li Shimin's purpose is very simple, to pierce Li Kuan's defense with the long spear, he does not believe that Li Kuan's heart can also recover,

Looking at the menacing Li Shimin, Li Kuan smiled.

It's not that he looks down on Li Shimin, there is really no way, the two are no longer in the same order of magnitude.

If it was true, it would be very easy for Li Kuan to defeat Li Shimin, he could kill him with just one sword strike.

Even if Li Kuan gathered his strength, Li Shimin might be seriously injured. If he was seriously injured, Li Kuan felt that he was guilty and beat him.

For a son to hurt his father, this is a disgrace to the world.

What's more, he is still a courtier, and a courtier seriously injured the emperor, which is usually a rebellion.

Fortunately, there is a divine art of good fortune, which allows Li Kuan to perform a perfect defense.