Invincible from accepting Bibi Dong as a maid!

"Today, I will use it to choose a future husband-in-law for my daughter!"

Xue Zhenbai waved his hand, and walked down the stage with the support of his attendants. After finding a good place, he sat on the golden chair that the attendants had just moved over.

And the originally gorgeous platform was quickly transformed into an empty competition platform by the attendants.

All movements are as smooth as clouds and flowing water. Judging from this level of proficiency, it should be practiced many times.

"Why, is there no one on stage? The three princesses will be taken away by me, Hu Yanzhen!"

A hulking young man jumped onto the stage that had just been cleaned up, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.

As the young man's voice fell, a phantom of a diamond mammoth appeared behind him, and two yellow soul rings hovered around him non-stop.

Hu Yanzhen reached level 11 at the age of 24, and he is quite confident in his talent.

The winner of today's competition is none other than him!

Seeing this, Xue Zhenbai frowned slightly.

This mother's Elephant Armor Sect is too incapable of doing anything.

Is this supposed to be something for you to meddle in?

I have no idea how much weight I have?

Why are you so blind!

Xue Zhenbai cursed secretly in his heart, now he only expects the disciples of Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect or Haotian Sect to rush up and beat him in the face, otherwise today will be a waste of work!

"Hmph, who am I? It turns out that you are a waste with strong limbs and a simple mind. Today, the young master will teach you how to do things, and save you from going out and being beaten for being too pretentious!"

A disciple of the Wind Sword Sect who was holding a long sword also jumped onto the ring. Unlike Hu Yanzhen, this kid even made a wave of harsh words to show his aggressiveness.

However, this is quite in line with his ecstatic attire embracing the long sword.

I saw the young man standing with his sword in his arms, and the Wind Sword Martial Soul also appeared around him, shuttling around him non-stop, and two yellow soul rings of the same style as Hu Yanzhen appeared around him.

The teenager didn't want to be a licking dog at first, but they were not the top three sects, and they didn't have the strength of others. Although their Fengjian sect belonged to the Wuhun Temple, the help that the Heaven Dou Empire could provide them was still great.

Moreover, the relationship between the current Wuhun Palace and the various empires and sects is not bad, marriage is also a normal thing, and this emperor has given out all the treasures of the town, which is not easy at first glance!

Such a good opportunity, I am afraid that no one wants to miss it...

And his Wind Sword Sect and Elephant Armor Sect are both one of the next four sects, so naturally he is worthy of praise!

Even his talent surpassed Hu Yanzhen by a large margin!

At only 11 years old, he has a level 28 cultivation!

Far surpassed Hu Yanzhen's garbage talent, and there were not even a few people in the top three sects who were more talented than him!

Seeing the young man holding a sword on the stage, Ning Wudao also became interested, and couldn't help but look at the disciple of Fengjianzong.

Wearing a long robe, holding a sword in his arms, and pretending to be abnormal...

This must be the future master of the Fengjian Sect, Feng Bailong!

interesting…

"Heh, when will the dog know how to speak human, this dog still likes to play with swords. What kind of sword is in your arms? Do you play dog ​​sword? Aren't you afraid that it will beat you?!" Hu Yanzhen replied angrily.

You know, he didn't do anything...

This pretentious monster actually wants to step on him to pretend to be a critic!

Then he can bear it?

Then you have to fight back?

Hearing this, Feng Bailong was also slightly embarrassed, and said:

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be quite tall, but your teeth are quite sharp. I'm too lazy to argue with you here, young master. Let's see the truth!"

"Okay, okay, what a boss, see Zhenzhang, the two nephews are really high-spirited, today the emperor will be the referee for you, you can rest assured to compete!"

Xue Zhenbai said with a smile, but her heart is not so beautiful...

The beginning of Grandma Qute is really a grind, and a few shots have to be made before a fight.

You thought the main characters were the two of you!

What a bad luck!

Xue Zhenbai kept muttering in his heart, and a trace of displeasure appeared in his expression.

Under Xue Zhenbai's persuasion, the two finally made up their minds and stopped arguing. They saw each other looking at each other, ready to guard each other.

"Hmph, it's too late to admit defeat now, I'm going to beat you up and call you Dad!"

"The first soul skill, Wind Sword Slash!"

Feng Bailong roared loudly, and as the sound fell, his first soul ring also lit up, and the soul power continued to instill into the martial soul...

Chapter 81 People are not good, don't blame the uneven road

With the infusion of soul power, the Fengjian martial soul beside Feng Bailong also became slightly solidified, and it continued to emit a faint blue light, and the clear and crisp sword sound continued to resound in the air.

Bibi Dong picked up another piece of melon and handed it to Ning Wudao's mouth, while Ning Wudao stared at the two people on the stage intently.

It's finally time to fight!

These two people are really too chatty, if he Ning Wudao is on the stage, just give him a KO when he is pushing Lai Lai!

If you fight, you have to be the sixth child, and being the sixth child is the only way to be happy!

Ning Wudao secretly thought in his heart.

Then he bit a piece of melon that Bibi Dong fed, and chewed it carefully in his mouth. Under Bibi Dong's care, his little life was very nourishing.

But the two people on the stage were not so comfortable.

I saw Feng Bailong throwing the long sword in his arms to his feet, and then stretched out his right hand to hold the Fengjian Wuhun into his palm.

The long sword made of refined iron fell to the ground and crackled.

Seeing Feng Bailong's operation, all the people present were also stunned.

Co-authoring that long sword is used to pretend!

Just outrageous!

It's up to you to install batches...

"Hmph, I'll let you try my first soul skill. I hope you won't be unable to handle even one of my moves. You'll be embarrassed by then!"

Feng Bailong kept gathering soul power on the Fengjian martial soul, and he didn't forget to say a wave of cruel words to divert Hu Yanzhen's attention.

"Growing up so big, I have never been afraid of anyone, but you are just a bastard, I will fuck you up in minutes!"

"Martial soul possession, diamond mammoth!"

Hu Yanzhen let out a loud roar, and as his voice fell, the diamond mammoth spirit behind him slowly approached his body until it was completely integrated into it.

With the integration of the martial spirit, Hu Yanzhen's body suddenly swelled to a height of two meters, and his whole body became as strong as an iron tower, supporting his clothes.

And a transparent film appeared on his body, which shone with colorful light under the light.

I saw him looking ready to fight, staring at Feng Bailong with his eyes, not moving at all...

Just waiting there for Feng Bailong to release his soul skills...

Seeing this, Ning Wudao touched his forehead in a slightly speechless manner.

You fucking fuck him!What are you doing standing here?

What the hell are you thinking, you idiot!

Looking at the situation, it was clear that Feng Bailong had to accumulate strength for a while before he could release his soul skills, why didn't he take the opportunity to kill him?

gentleman?

Great Saint?

Brain clubbing this is!

Ning Wudao kept complaining in his heart, looking at Hu Yanzhen with disgust in his eyes, the melon in his mouth was no longer fragrant... Really bad luck for grandma!

"Hehe, you really are a simple-minded, well-developed idiot who let me accumulate energy to complete it. Now let me chop you out of the ring with a sword, so that you can see how powerful my first soul skill is." horror!"

"Wind sword, cut!"

Feng Bailong let out a loud roar, and the huge amount of soul power gathered on the Fengjian martial soul continued to riot, and finally turned into a half-meter sword energy, slashing towards Huyan Zhen.

I saw that the sword energy was still spinning continuously in the air, leaving behind the sound of piercing the air.

The small sects in the audience were all shocked by Feng Bailong's attack.

It can be perceived from the fluctuation of soul power that the lethality of this attack has at least reached the ceiling of the level of a great soul master, and even reached the level of a soul master!

Only the disciples of the lower four sects are already so powerful, and how terrifying are the disciples of the upper three sects who are watching melons and watching the show...

The elders and disciples of all the sects couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

Today's victory in this contest is doomed to miss them... Really bad luck!

And Hu Yanzhen naturally sensed the strength of this sword energy, and immediately put away his contempt.

"Well done, let me slap you in the face, let you know what it means to know what it means to be someone beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky, don't be so ignorant all day long looking for beatings!"

"The first soul skill, diamond defense!"

Hu Yanzhen shouted loudly, and with the flickering of the first soul ring, a crystal-like shield suddenly appeared in front of him.

Although he said arrogant words, the vigilance in Hu Yanzhen's heart was indeed not lacking at all.

This attack is really terrifying!

If he had known that this bastard's soul skills were so strong, he would never have given that Feng Bailong time to prepare, but now it's a good thing, he's asking for trouble!

Hu Yanzhen cursed inwardly.

And the sword energy from the wind sword martial soul also came to him in an instant.

boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, Hu Yanzhen only felt a huge force coming from his body, and his body was constantly moving backwards, and there were non-stop creaking and creaking friction sounds between the shoes and the ring.