"Alan Senlan, do you dare to fight?"
The third prince stared at the area where the Senlan family was located, and his eyes were full of war. He knows that he is older and higher than Alan. Even defeating Alan is not a glorious thing. He will even be criticized secretly. But he doesn't care. He just wants to beat Alan once in front of everyone and prove that he is better than Alan, otherwise he won't be happy.
Therefore, the three princes insisted on fighting with Alan not so much for the first person of the young generation as for their own happiness. In fact, he returned to the kingdom with great ambition. He thought that he would be the first genius of the Kingdom after he came back, but he was overwhelmed by Alan. It was too oppressive!
Darren jumped up in the area where the Senlan family was located, "I'll fight you!" but Allen grabbed him.
The third prince looked at Darren disdainfully: "the defeated generals are also qualified to fight with me?"
"Big brother, since he wants to challenge me, let me do it." Allen said, jumping into the arena and facing the three princes from a distance.
Next to the third prince, the old man who presided over the selection ceremony saw Allen come on, his eyes lit up and his face was excited. The duel between his Highness the third prince and young master Allen is an important play! Thinking of this, the old man secretly glanced at the three princes with his sad eyes. For this kind of thing, his Highness the three princes should communicate with him in advance and let him arrange it for himself in order to achieve the best effect! Such a hasty duel is a waste of resources!
The old man has committed an occupational disease.
The old man stepped forward with a loud voice: "today, you have a blessing in the eyes. You can see the duel between the two geniuses, his Highness the third prince and master Allen. This morning's ticket is definitely worth it!"
Yes, ordinary people need tickets to enter the arena to watch the selection ceremony. Every time the royal family holds the selection ceremony, it can not only select a large number of talents for the Kingdom, but also make a lot of money. This is also the reason why the royal family is keen to hold the selection ceremony.
Every year, members of the royal family propose to change the selection ceremony to once every three years or once a year, but their opinions have never been adopted.
"I can't help but wonder if every audience this morning will charge a gold coin for the ticket, ha ha. Now, let me introduce the battle to you! Standing on my left is the three princes of the Kingdom, his highness Angus. His highness Angus left the kingdom to practice at the age of 12 by taking the legendary strong as his teacher..."
At this time, the old man has been fully involved in the play, and his mouth can be described as endless.
"Shut up!" the third prince glanced at the old man, "can you talk less nonsense!"
Your highness challenges Allen to compete for the title of the first person of the younger generation in the kingdom. Such a serious matter makes you look like a monkey. What a formality!
"Er...," the old man immediately said, "now, let's witness the world war between your highness three and master Allen!"
The old man said that and quickly stepped aside. If you continue to chatter and annoy your highness, it seems that you don't even have a place to reason.
"Alan, you'd better do it first." the third prince held a double machete and said. According to the news he got, Allen's level is the peak of level 6, while he is the peak of level 8, which is two levels higher than Allen. If he tries to take the lead again, he will be too bullying.
The weapon of the third prince is the traditional weapon of the hariran people, double machete. Most people who use this weapon are more orthodox in their bones.
Allen took out the dry fire sword from the space ring: "in that case, I'm not polite." then he had a sword against the third prince.
Allen used the dry fire sword in Wangdu as a flowing fire. Now he takes it out and risks being recognized. But in order to have the strength to compete with the three princes, Allen had to use the dry fire sword.
However, even if someone recognizes the dry fire sword, he is at most wondering why the weapon of Liuhuo came into his own hands and whether there is any relationship between himself and Liuhuo. He will never guess that he and Liuhuo are the same person.
"That sword? Isn't it from the demon swordsman called Liuhuo?" sure enough, Allen just took out the dry fire sword and was recognized by Darren. Darren was too impressed by the owner of the sword, Liuhuo. On that day, he fought with Liuhuo in the challenge arena. If Xavier hadn't done it, he might have died in the terrible fire magic of Liuhuo.
In the arena, Allen and the three princes had just made contact, and the three princes were surprised.
"You have broken through level seven!" exclaimed the third prince while fighting.
People in the arena saw Allen's level 7 strength, which was even more in an uproar. You know, Prince Carl, the son of God in the kingdom of harilo, the recognized first genius on the mainland, also broke through and became a level 7 soldier at the age of 20. Alan has now tied Prince Carl's record!
Prince Carl, but a peerless genius known as the son of God! Is it not another son of God who can equal his record?
At this time, although the three princes were still fighting with Alan, they didn't know where to fly.
Alan in front of him reminds him of Prince Carl of harilo Kingdom, the man who makes himself feel desperate and invincible.
No one in the kingdom of Lieyang knows that his legendary teacher and Prince Carl's legendary teacher are close friends. He and Prince Carl have practiced together for a long time. During the years of practicing with Prince Carl, he was overwhelmed by him in everything. He was far away from Prince Carl in terms of training speed and understanding secret skills. The only thing he could defeat Prince Carl was eating speed.
Obviously, this is not something to be proud of.
Every time he faced Prince Carl, he looked up at an insurmountable peak, and a sense of powerlessness came from his heart. Now in Allen, he seems to see the shadow of Prince Carl.
Allen was seriously fighting. Suddenly, the three princes jumped back and opened the distance.
"Forget it, don't fight." the third prince said.
"Why?" Alan wondered.
"I suddenly feel that it's not a very humiliating thing to be pressed by someone comparable to Carl." then the three princes put away their machetes and turned to walk outside the arena.
Allen was silent. What kind of person Prince Carl was? He was only comparable to him in cultivation speed, which was enough to make the arrogant people such as Prince three willingly give up the challenge to themselves.
"Wait a minute." Allen suddenly shouted to the three princes.
The third prince stopped and looked back at Alan: "what's up?"
"You humiliated my big brother the other day?" Alan asked.
The third prince looked at Darren in the distance: "yes, he, a level 7 soldier, challenged me beyond his ability. It's just that he humiliated himself."
"Apologize to my big brother," Allen said, "or fight me and apologize to my big brother after losing."
The third prince disdained to smile: "I never apologize to the weak."
"That is to choose to fight with me and apologize after losing?" Allen raised his dry fire sword.
The third prince's face sank: "Alan Senlan, I stopped because you have unparalleled talent. Do you really think I'm afraid you won't succeed?"
"Then come and fight," Alan said firmly. "If you lose, apologize to my big brother."
"Since you insult yourself like your big brother, I will help you," said the third prince, holding a pair of machetes, and returning to Allen again.