From Princess of the Cold Palace to Empress of Heaven

He doesn't look like a person, but more like a peerless sharp sword that is invincible and indestructible, as if it can cut off mountains, rivers, grass, trees, sun, moon and stars!

The fifth prince's pupils narrowed sharply, feeling the unstoppable sharpness, he was horrified in his heart.

"Swords!"

The trembling sound spread to every corner of the audience.

Countless people's eyes widened, their pupils filled with disbelief.

"It's the sword power! The sixth prince has mastered the sword power!"

An elderly warrior with gray hair exclaimed.

"Sword power... this is the supreme method that only real people of the Spirit Sword Sect possess. The sixth prince... is really a heaven and a man!"

Someone trembled.

"Although our realm is higher than the Sixth Prince's, in terms of comprehension, I am afraid that even if we practice for hundreds of years, we will not be able to match it!"

A martial artist in the Divine Sea Realm sighed.

"It doesn't seem to be a sword force... Look carefully, the sharp sword on the Sixth Prince's body has not been completely solidified, it is just a prototype... This should be the prototype of the sword force!"

An old friend of King Wu'an, a warrior in the Shenhai Realm who has guarded the frontier for many years, is a sword cultivator.

After he was surprised, he quickly discovered the abnormality in the details.

Everyone looked up.

Seeing the sixth prince standing on the spot, the long sword in his hand was shining coldly, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by a huge sharp sword.

But this sharp sword has indeed not been fully formed, just like a sword embryo, it still needs to be polished.

"Although it's just the prototype of the sword power, it's amazing enough... He's not yet 30 years old this year, right?"

"The Sixth Prince has mastered the rudimentary form of the sword, and now his strength should not be inferior to that of the Second Prince and Princess Ziwei, right?"

As soon as he said this, the man felt that he had made a slip of the tongue and immediately lowered his head.

Everyone present did not refute it.

Because everyone felt that it was impossible for the sixth prince who had mastered the prototype of the sword power to not only be able to compare with the second prince and Princess Ziwei, but even surpass him.

The power of the sword greatly increases the martial artist, and it can even fight across a large realm.

Although the sixth prince is only at the second level of Yongquan, but with the rudimentary form of the sword, I am afraid that among the princes, none of them is his single-handed enemy!

Even if it is the Second Prince or Princess Ziwei.

I'm afraid it's not his opponent either!

In the center of the hall, the sixth prince stood on a high platform with a long sword in his hand, a tyrannical aura permeated the air, and the sword was like a rainbow, as if a sharp sword had been drawn out of its sheath, showing its sharpness!

Countless pairs of eyes stared at him, with a look of shock.

At the age of less than 30 years old, he has comprehended the embryonic form of sword power. This kind of talent has surpassed that of the Yuantai Daoist of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Among the people present, none was more shocking than the fifth prince.

"Is the sword in its rudiment? It's a bit powerful..."

Having said that, the fifth prince never showed any trace of fear, and there was a gleam of light in the depths of his eyes.

Seeing the Fifth Prince standing there without saying a word, someone said:

"The sixth prince has realized the prototype of the sword power. With such strength, the fifth prince may find it difficult to compete. It is better to admit defeat earlier, so as not to hurt the friendship between brothers!"

The sixth prince looked at the fifth prince with piercing eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"You are not my opponent, admit defeat! I don't want to hurt you."

In the auditorium on the side, Xiao Minghuang sipped lightly the fruit tea, thinking in her heart, she could vaguely feel a strange aura from the fifth prince, who seemed not weaker than the sixth prince, but kept silent.

"There is still a hole card..."

In the center of the hall.

The fifth prince's figure was tall and straight, like a straight spear, and his body exuded a fierce and domineering meaning.

Suddenly.

A majestic aura soared into the sky, the gun shot out like a dragon, the aura was as deep as an abyss, the momentum was as heavy as a mountain, and the domineering aura was exposed, not weaker than the sixth prince at all!

Sensing this domineering aura, the Sixth Prince was startled, and a dignified expression appeared on his face.

Between the two, [-

An invisible wave spread towards the surroundings, and many tables and chairs in the hall suddenly turned into powder and were overturned to the ground.

All the people present turned pale with astonishment!

what's going on! ?

"What's the situation?! It's not weaker than the prototype of the sword?!"

Some young warriors were shocked.

"Could it be... the gunshot?"

Some old man asked in doubt.

"No, this is the prototype of the gun!"

At this time, the burly man who came with the fifth prince was full of pride and said loudly:

"Brother Yuan already realized the rudimentary form of gun power in that year, and he couldn't find a second one in the entire southern border. I said he was the number one genius in the southern border. Who supports it? Who opposes it?!"

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

They thought that it would be scary enough for the sixth prince to comprehend the prototype of the sword power, but they did not expect that the fifth prince had comprehended the prototype of the spear power many years ago. From this point of view, the fifth prince is indeed more perverted than the sixth prince!

"I thought it would be a dragon and phoenix fight between the second prince and Princess Ziwei today, but I didn't expect it to be the fifth prince and the sixth prince's duel. I really didn't expect it!"

"Today's banquet, I imagined that King Wu'an wanted to create momentum for the second prince, but unexpectedly, wedding dresses were all made for the fifth and sixth princes... It depends on whether the final winner of today is the fifth prince or the sixth prince."

Someone whispered.

No one thought that the Fifth and Sixth Princes who possessed gun power would lose to Princess Ziwei or the Second Prince.

Gradually, the discussion subsided, and the atmosphere in the field condensed to the extreme.

Countless eyes came together, looking at the two people in the field with all their attention.

At this time, on the high platform, King Wu An coughed lightly, and a faint coercion rippling like a sea tide washed away the heavy sword and spear momentum.

"The hall is narrow, not enough for the two princes to display their unique skills, how about moving to the martial arts arena?"

Hearing this, the Fifth Prince nodded.

The sixth prince didn't speak, which means he acquiesced.

Not long after, everyone moved to the martial arts arena.

Numerous large night pearls surrounded the four directions, illuminating the hundred-foot-square Martial Arts Field as bright as day.

On the martial arts arena, King Wu'an, Princess Ziwei, the second prince, the third prince, and a group of ministers all took their seats.

It is worth noting that beside King Wu'an, a girl with a beautiful face and a graceful figure appeared in an emerald green dress.

But at this time, no one noticed the girl's sudden appearance.

Everyone focused on the arena in the middle of the martial arts arena.

On the ring, the sixth prince and the fifth prince stood and looked at each other.

Between the two, the air seemed to freeze.

In the audience, some people discussed in private.

"Fifth Prince and Sixth Prince, one comprehends the embryonic form of spear power, and the other comprehends the embryonic form of sword power, who will win?"

"It's hard to say, but the sixth prince is at the Yongquan state, so he has a better chance of winning."

While everyone was talking.

King Wu An suddenly looked at Xiao Minghuang, and asked softly:

"Your Highness, who do you think will win this competition?"

Xiao Minghuang didn't think much about this question at all.

No matter who wins or loses between the two of them, she wins in the end.

Winning is hemp!

"Probably the Fifth Prince!"

Xiao Minghuang thought for a while and replied.

Immediately afterwards, King Wu An looked at the second prince again and asked the same question.

However, the second prince gave a completely opposite answer.

"The Sixth Prince must win!"

Hearing this, the girl sitting next to King Wu An suddenly spoke, with a clear and pleasant voice, and asked curiously:

"Cousin, why did you come to the opposite conclusion with Princess Ziwei?"

The second prince was as gentle as jade, and his tone was gentle and drizzle, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, he explained:

"The sixth prince is at the second level of Yongquan, and the fifth prince is only at the peak of Qi Refining. There is a big difference in realm between the two, so the sixth prince must win!"

"So that's how it is. My cousin is well-informed, and my younger sister has been educated!"

The girl nodded and agreed.

"If there is something my cousin doesn't understand, you can come and ask me. As long as my cousin knows, I will definitely answer it for my cousin!"

"The little sister will thank my cousin first!"

Hearing this, the girl smiled with joy on her face.

Since that incident, the second prince has always been honest with her, but today he suddenly changed his attitude, which made her a little flattered.

"Your cousin is welcome!"

The second prince responded, and then turned his attention to the martial arts arena.

The outcome of this competition is no longer important to him.

Because no matter who wins, they all have the strength to challenge Xiao Minghuang and win the battle.

But compared to letting the fifth prince win, he is more inclined to the sixth prince.

Because the sixth prince is already a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, it is impossible to return to Daxia to inherit the throne.

But no matter who wins, he will do his best to make the winner voluntarily give up the throne and not participate in the competition.

Just between a few people talking.

The atmosphere above the ring was frozen to the extreme.

War is imminent!

Swish!

In an instant, the sixth prince moved first!

I saw him holding the long sword with both hands, and his body was ejected suddenly.

A bright sword light instantly tore through the air, cut through the pitch-black night sky, and slashed fiercely at the second prince's chest!

This sword light is as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning!

Everyone felt that a flash of light appeared in front of the fifth prince.

Facing the bright sword light, the fifth prince's expression remained unchanged, and he turned his wrist slightly, a black light suddenly appeared, which instantly turned into a black spear.

But he didn't panic, he stomped on the ground with one foot, and his whole body rose into the air, the gun light in his palm flashed, and he stabbed fiercely at the sword light!

boom!

With a loud noise, the two attacks collided instantly, making a shocking explosion!

The aftermath of this blow made the ground tremble and dust flew up!