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

"General Li has actually retreated! I have never seen him take half a step back when fighting alone."

Li Shimin remained silent, his eyes became more joyful, and he saw more.

Li Kuan is not only strong, but also has surprisingly rich combat experience.

However, he was still not Li Jing's opponent.

Li Kuan was not discouraged when he lost a move in chess, and went up with his sword.

The internal force of 50 years was poured into the Ziwei soft sword, and the blade trembled.

This sword is faster and stronger than before.

Li Jing's fighting spirit was surging, and a layer of red true energy was attached to the saber.

With a casual slash, the three-foot-long blood-red saber energy rushed towards Li Kuan with domineering power.

Li Kuan did not resist, dodged the knife, and then disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was beside Li Jing again.

"Ding."

The sound of swords colliding was ear-piercing. This time, neither of them retreated, and the ground under their feet was covered with mottled cracks.

Afterwards, the two retreated rapidly one after another, and then moved forward with their weapons.

"Ding ding ding."

The sound of blacksmithing reverberated throughout the training ground, and those who heard it felt like their headaches were splitting. Sparks splashed everywhere, making people dazzled.

The shadows of swords and swords left deep ravines on the ground, and the flat land was messed up and wounded.

Immediately afterwards, Li Jing did not move.

Speed ​​is not Li Jing's strong point, as Li Kuan's speed is getting faster and faster, he can't keep up.

Can't keep up, simply don't follow.

Li Jing, who stood on the spot and raised his sword to defend, was like a piece of fine iron, which was tempered by Li Kuan.

There were many sword shadows, and Li Kuan's sword was so fast and fast that even Yu Chigong couldn't see clearly.

And the soft sword is weird, I don't know where the tip of the sword will strike.

"Is His Royal Highness so powerful?"

"To be able to survive under General Li for so long, is this still the prince we know?"

"It looks like it even overwhelms General Li."

The Ouchi guards were discussing in whispers, and they looked at Li Kuan with admiration.

Li Shimin couldn't see the joy or anger, and asked.

"Jingde, what do you think?"

Yuchi Gong said without thinking.

"His Royal Highness must lose."

Zhao Zilong also nodded in agreement.

Li Shimin asked again.

"Why?"

"General Li seems to be being suppressed and beaten, but in fact he just didn't use the sword. Once the sword is fired, His Royal Highness will definitely not be able to resist it."

"Besides, His Royal Highness uses the sword so fast, not to mention the lack of physical strength, the hand holding the sword may not be able to bear it."

Li Shimin's eyes were slightly disappointed.

Yuchi Gong looked at his words and said again hastily.

"However, His Royal Highness has achieved such an achievement at a young age, which is unprecedented."

Li Shimin nodded. Li Kuan was only 23 years old, and he was invincible among his peers.

In the martial arts training ground, Li Kuan stopped ten meters away from Li Jing, panting, his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

His strength was weak, his right arm was throbbing with pain, Yu Chigong was right about everything.

Seeing this, Li Jing knew that the opportunity had come.

Step on the seven stars, and go up with a knife.

This knife was powerful and domineering, the knife energy traversed the martial arts field, locked on by the knife energy, Li Kuan was surprised to find that he couldn't run away.

As expected of a military god, he is too strong.

If you can't run away, then block it.

Dugu Nine Swords' Broken Saber was used, and the strange force weakened the power of the Saber. Li Jing frowned slightly, and then used more force.

One power drop ten times, the gap is too big, the broken knife pose only removes half of the power.

The other half hit Ziwei soft sword.