Sovereign of the Era

The young people walking out of the hall have black hair like a waterfall, blue eyes, an impeccable face, and a proud and aloof temperament. They have a faint smile in their eyes and look at the four sides with a strong sense of oppression.

Even some elders who lived in the purple mansion felt a trace of deep fear under the young man's eyes.

"I've seen the prince!"

"See the prince!"

After being astonished, the disciples and elders of many forces stood up and saluted at the same time. The rites of the four clans should be covered more.

This young man is Qin Yu, the eldest prince of the royal family. He is the son of eight princes. He is not only of noble status, but also has the strength of Prince level. Other childe is absent, no one in the younger generation can hold him down, and they all lose their luster in front of him.

As soon as he appeared, he became the absolute protagonist in the banquet, enjoying the honor of the attention of all quarters.

"How strong Obviously, it has not yet broken through the purple mansion realm. It can give people a feeling that they are much better than those in the early days of the purple mansion. "

"Don't mention that Qin Yu has a record of killing Zifu territory, and only uses less than ten moves."

"The Royal details, displayed in him incisively and vividly, have great advantages over other princes."

After the birth of Zifu, the warrior who faces the Xuanwu realm will have the advantage of crushing. The gap between Zifu and Xuanwu is several times larger than the gap. It's quite exciting to be able to kill the masters of Zifu with Xuanwu.

The common prince, the elder of the four major sects, would not have been so respectful. But this Qin Yu, but let people dare not look down upon, etiquette is also indispensable.

Lin Yun slightly frowned and noticed that after the prince appeared, Xinyan and xinjue's faces were not right. It seemed that they were enduring something.

"No need to be polite. Please take your seats."

Calm words, but let people feel a sense of unquestionable oppression, the dignity contained in the body, in the hands and feet are undoubtedly.

"Today is my sister-in-law's birthday. I haven't held a birthday party for five years. It's hard for you to appreciate this kind of face. You have taken the trouble to feel that the princess's mansion is really magnificent."

Qin Yu's face shows a trace of fun smile, the words seem to say nothing wrong, but the tone makes people feel strange.

Lin YunRuo thinks that Qin Yu is not compatible with Princess Fenghua. There is a sneer in his words.

It's also right to think about it. A princess holds a birthday party every year, and gathers the leaders of various major sectors to attend. It even formed an annual traditional event, which was not as simple as a birthday party, but also meant to expand its influence.

As a competitor to the throne, the eldest prince has no complaint in his heart.

He didn't hold a birthday party for five years, but he suddenly showed up here. He was afraid that he wanted to explore his sister's reality and to deter him?

Seeing the awe on the face of sifangzong, Qin Yu was quite satisfied. In five years, his prestige has already reached the top of the Qin Empire, and no one can compete with him.

Let's take a casual look at this birthday banquet, which of the leading families are worth attracting.

"The party officially begins, and sister-in-law will come soon."

Qin Yu smiles and retreats quietly.

Before long, the door of the hall opened again, and a beautiful image came out.

It seems that there is invisible force, and all people's eyes fall on the woman.

A long white dress, graceful posture, delicate hands, white as snow, skin like clotting fat, jade bone and ice muscle. Unfortunately, when all eyes, reluctant to part from the hands, moved to the face, all showed a look of disappointment.

As in rumors, the veil covered half of Princess Fenghua's face, revealing only a pair of breathtaking eyes.

Behind him, there are two people, one left and one right. On the left is the master Liujiu of xuantianzong, and on the right is a lazy old man in gray. "I haven't seen you in five years. Thank you for attending my princess's birthday party. I'm not very grateful."

Princess Fenghua bent down slightly, and when she was seated, the banquet officially began.

After three rounds of wine, there is a song and dance performance, with the music of the piano and the harp, the drum music and the flute. With this, the dancing girl performing in the field is becoming more and more active.

All dancers have excellent accomplishments, gentle posture and flexible dancing steps. With the music, the colorful silk sometimes turns into waves, ups and downs, and sometimes spins in the air, just like the flying of color training, which is dazzling and amazing.

The artists raised in the princess's mansion are naturally extraordinary, and the performing items are more and more wonderful.

But the disciples of each sect held their breath and concentration. At the end of the day, their hearts gradually calmed down.

It is clear to all of you that these performances in front of you are nothing but an appetizer. The real highlight is the final program, which is the exchange of disciples.

Some people have already figured out who to challenge in order to become famous.

Wenyanbo of Hunyuan gate picked up the wine cup and offered a toast to Luo Feng from a distance. His face was smiling and slightly ferocious.Xin Jue glanced at her eyes and said faintly, "keep the program. I'm afraid it's about to start."

Luo Feng sighed: "later, be careful, don't be careless."

Several people looked dignified and nodded. Xinyan suddenly said, "younger martial brother, it seems that there are many people who are trying to make your idea Cao Jie of qintian academy, Yue Qing of Shence camp, Zuoyun of Hunyuan gate and Baiyu of xuantianzong all look at you intentionally or unintentionally

Lin Yun calm way: "no harm."

Compared with Lin Yun's calmness, elder Luofeng seems a little anxious in his heart. At the right moment, Liu Yue's words made every clan laugh. He said that there was no one in the Lingxiao sword Pavilion, and even brought a sword slave.

At present, many zongmen put their eyes on the Lingxiao sword Pavilion, and he knew exactly what the idea was.

The situation is very disadvantageous to the Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

Originally, he had some expectations for Lin Yun, but what he practiced was the water moon sword technique. Fortunately, he also had a dragon and tiger fist. Even if you lose, you won't lose. It's ugly.

Thinking of this, elder Luofeng sighed in his heart. There were still some insufficient preparations for Princess Fenghua's birthday banquet.

At noon, Haori was in the sky, shining on the jade white hall of Qiongtai.

Princess Fenghua, the chief of the party, put down her glass and said in a soft voice, "the reserved program of the birthday banquet has always been a grand gathering for exchanges and exchanges among different sects. It has not been held for five years. I'm afraid everyone has been looking forward to this banquet for a long time."

"At last

"It's just this moment. In the past, new demons were born every year at the princess's birthday party and became famous. I don't know who it is this year."

"If there are winners, there will be losers. I don't know who the winner is this year, but Lingxiao sword pavilion has already lost half of it."

"Hey, who would have thought that the leader of Lingxiao sword pavilion would be a sword slave? I don't want to see what occasion it is. If it wasn't for the princess, it would be no small mistake to investigate. "

"After all, I don't want to provoke Shaoxiao Pavilion."

The four sides think of many voices and look forward to it. There are also many discordant voices.

As soon as Princess Fenghua's eyes swept, she became quiet and said in a soft voice: "if it's a contest, you should remember that it's up to the point. Don't deliberately hurt people. In addition, you can't use the weapon. Let's finish it. Let's go. "

Whoosh!

As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared in the Hunyuan gate. It was the young man in purple who wanted to fight against elder martial sister Xinyan.

With a glance, he looked towards the Lingxiao sword Pavilion and said with a smile, "I don't know Chen Yan, the Hunyuan gate, dare to fight with me."

Here we go Hunyuan gate was really impatient. Just at the beginning, he was the first one to open the Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

"You don't need elder martial sister's hand to deal with you."

Rub!

A figure flies up, but Tang Tong, a disciple of Jiange, is one of the four masters in the third sequence. Of course, it's impossible to let people challenge casually. Tang Tong and Ding Yan came to share the pressure with her.

Chen Yan's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he was not too surprised. He sneered and said, "Xinyan dare not go up. Will you be sent as cannon fodder?"

"Better than me first."

The other party was so arrogant that Tang Tong's face flashed with anger and snorted coldly.

"Within the time, I will defeat you!"

Chen Yan has a confident look in his eyes and says with a soft smile.

Tang Tong's face became stiff and said in a deep voice, "I want to see how you defeat me within ten moves."

Rub!

After the words fall, Tang Tong pulls out his sword, and the water moon sword moves out quietly, killing each other instantly. His water moon sword technique has already been completed, so it can't be strong or weak. At a glance, his sword is quite fierce.

A sword stabbed out, Zhenyuan is agitated. The cold sword is full of cold awns.

Chen Yan laughed but did not speak. His bones suddenly exploded, and the power of the ancient dragon elephant filled with power. He burst into a terrifying voice. His momentum rose abruptly and burst out with a blow.

Bang!

The sound of holy sound is like thunder on the ground, which makes people's eardrums tremble. Before Chen Yan was close to the sword, it was crushed by fists. Light ripples appeared in the air, like the water wave dissipated.

"Not good!"

The elder Luofeng saw this scene and said in his heart that he was going to suffer. Chen Yan's Dragon elephant battle style formula is so terrible that when one fist blows out, there is a holy sound. At least he has reached the third level of cultivation.

"Hey, hey, give me another punch!"

In the roar, in the eyes of everyone's surprise, Chen Yan ignores the boundless sword power of Tang Tong. It was like a wild beast. It rushed and bumped fiercely, and the fist awn burst out. It directly exploded on the tip of the sword.

Bang!

All of a sudden, there was a metal collision. Tang Tong was shocked, and his sword almost flew out.

It's so fierce The opponent's fist technique almost completely conquers his water moon sword technique. A body of strength, in the other side relying on physical strength, constantly approaching, even five Chengdu can not play out."Come again."

Chen Yan grinned grimly, and the power of the Dragon elephant filled his whole body, just like purple light, just like substance.

Bang bang!

Chen Yan's fists burst out and Chen Yan kept bullying him. His horrible flesh carried the stirring sword, but he only suffered a little skin injury.

Lin Yun feels helpless. It's only a matter of time before elder martial brother Tang Tong is defeated.

I'm afraid there are no more than ten moves.

If he can master the true meaning of the water moon sword technique, overcome the hardness with softness, and break the tortoise shell defense of the opponent in silence.

Unfortunately His good swordsmanship was completely interrupted by him.

Poop!

After eight moves, he deceives Chen Yan and blows Tang Tong in the chest, which makes him vomit blood and fly.

After landing, his face turned white and he was carrying his sword. He was just about to fight again.

Feng Hua princess on the chief position, light way: "point so far, you have lost, in the war also can't change anything."

"Tang Tong, come back."

Elder Luofeng's face looked a little ugly. He was not only defeated, but also defeated so quickly. The words of Princess Fenghua made him feel embarrassed. The meaning of the words was clearly to go on fighting, but it was just humiliating himself.

"Ten moves have not been used. The water moon sword technique is excellent. The Lingxiao sword Pavilion is called the first sword technique of the Qin Empire. I think it is in vain."

Chen Yan raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "blood rose, Xinyan, if you don't do it, I'll be Lingxiao sword Pavilion, really nobody!"

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