Chapter 5291

"Your Highness, don't you look down on me?"

Li Huaqing felt a little despised and was unhappy.

Moreover, Li Huaqing, a disciple of the aristocratic family, practices in the arrangement of the family all the year round. Although they have high martial arts talent, they are not deep into the world and say whatever they think of.

"Ha ha ha." The third prince laughed to hide his embarrassment.

At this time.

On the stage of Li Jiating, Li Mo, the Holy Son of the Li family, stood up and said to Li Huaqing, "Huaqing, don't be rude!"

"Can't you see? Your highness, the third prince, saw that you were a body refiner and needed Longmai pill, so he deliberately released water."

"No, thank you, your highness?"

Li Mo stood out to clear the siege and let the third prince's face look slightly better.

Li Huaqing nodded suddenly: "I see. Thank you, your highness."

The third prince smiled and said, "Hua Qing, although I'm suspected of discharging water, don't underestimate thirteen. She's not easy to deal with."

Li Huaqing said with a smile, "that's nature. If I'm not as skilled as a man, I don't deserve Longmai pill!"

The sword slave 13 has stood on the martial arts competition platform. He is graceful and beautiful. His appearance is peerless. He holds a sword as thin as a cicada's wing in his hand. A trace of divine light flows on the sword.

"Please, Li's genius."

The red lips of the sword slave 13 swept up a charming smile, and his eyes narrowed slightly, which gave birth to the visual feeling of a beautiful snake.

"Please."

Li Huaqing snorted coldly and saluted with a fist.

The next moment.

The two turned into shadows between the lightning and flint and went straight to attack each other.

Just for a moment, there was a power storm on the martial arts competition platform.

Fortunately, the challenge arena is isolated by the Dharma array, so that the power will not spread too widely.

Li Huaqing's fist technique is strong and thick, and the sword technique of JianNu 13 is light and elegant.

One hard and one soft, one attack and one defense. There was no victory or defeat between dozens of moves.

"Hum, look down on you." Li Huaqing's face changed suddenly. He felt that the sword slave 13 was very difficult to deal with, and he didn't keep his hands too much. He tried his best to use his family secrets.

One move, the divine channel method, came out of Li Huaqing's hand and went straight to the sword slave 13.

The sword slave 13 nimbly avoided again and again, and the elegant and flexible blade stabbed Li Huaqing.

The two were evenly matched and fought each other.

The people around were amazed.

"Li Huaqing is one of the talents cultivated by the imperial capital Li family. His strength can't be underestimated."

"But I didn't expect that the strength of JianNu 13 is also so strong that he can fight up and down with Li Huaqing?"

"There are thirteen sword slaves in total. Sword slave thirteen is the weakest one. She is already so strong. I don't know how strong other sword slaves are?"

The disciples of five schools and seven schools around them smacked their tongues and exclaimed.

Chen Jiating on the stage.

Chen Yun raised her beautiful eyes, glanced at the challenge arena, and whispered, "the sword technique displayed by the sword slave seems to have a taste of 'cloud sky sword technique'?"

Chen Yule looked carefully, nodded and said, "aunt is right. This should be Yuntian sword."

"When my aunt mentioned Yuntian sword technique, I remember. It seems that more than 20 years ago, Yuntian sword sect once had a swordsmanship master, which seems to be called 'Gaoyue'. It is said that she is the best disciple of Yuntian sword sect in ten thousand years!"

"Later, the female disciple named Gao Yue came to the imperial capital to pay a visit to the third prince on the order of the Pope. At that time, the third prince met her."

"Since then, it seems that the name 'Gaoyue' has never appeared in the eighteen states of imperial power."

Chen Yun said: "looking at the little girl's sword technique, it's a certainty to enter the top 30 of the list of Taoist gods in the state of Chu. It's really strange that there is no rumor about her in Chu during this period of time."

Chen Yule said: "it seems that Gao Yue came to the imperial capital to visit the third prince, and was included in the Riyue Pavilion by the third prince, becoming the 13th sword slave."

Chen Yun said with a smile, "Yule, don't be so narrow when you look at things."

"How can you be sure that the third prince took Gao Yue? What if... The cloud sky sword sect deliberately sent Gao Yue to the sun moon pavilion?"

Chen Yule frowned when he heard the speech, his eyes gathered a glimmer, and said in a low voice: "aunt means... Yun Tianjian sect sent Gao Yue to the third prince. In fact, it wants to take refuge in the third prince to show loyalty?"

Chen Yun said with a smile, "twenty years ago, it was the time for the third prince to boast the seventh prince. It seems that Yuntian sword school thought that the third prince would be made a prince, so it wanted to make friends."

Chen Yule nodded slightly and felt that Chen Yun's analysis was reasonable.

The cloud sky sword sect is a big sect in the eighteen prefectures of imperial power. Their strength is second only to five families and seven sects.

There are many disciples of Yuntian sword Sect on the list of Taoist gods in the state of Chu. It can be regarded as a sect with a large number of talents.

After a hard fight.

Li Huaqing's face was pale, and he was more and more worried about the attack, so that JianNu 13 found a chance.

A sword is as ethereal as smoke, breaking Li Huaqing's offensive and defense, and the blade hovers in front of Li Huaqing's throat.

"The outcome is divided!"

"Accept."

JianNu 13 stopped the blade in front of Li Huaqing's throat and didn't stab it.

After receiving the sword, the sword slave 13 smiled and said to Li Huaqing.

Li Huaqing was angry and clenched his fist. It was obvious that he was not willing to lose.

"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful."

The third prince got up and applauded, smiled and said, "what a wonderful contest!"

Li Huaqing gave a distressed fist salute, returned to the pavilion and sat down to drink.

next.

Among the thirteen sword slaves, they took turns to compete with the disciples of five families and seven sects.

But the disciples of the five schools and seven schools all lose more and win less.

Only a few people won.

Bai Yifei also seized the opportunity to fight on the stage.

Bai Yifei always likes to be in the limelight, especially in this place where five families and Seven Saints gather, he prefers to show his talents.

"Accept!"

After a hard battle, Bai Yifei defeated his opponent dangerously.

The sword slave ten nodded slightly, arched his hand, then jumped off the challenge arena and went to the third prince.

The sword slave ten nodded to the third prince without any discouragement on his face.

Because all this is deliberately arranged by the third prince. Let a martial artist with good strength of Tianshui sect release water and let him win a game.

"I didn't expect Tianshui sect to have such disciples. It seems that the revival of Tianshui sect is just around the corner."

The third prince smiled and said to Bai Yifei.

When he was praised, Bai Yifei had a stronger smile on his face and arched his hand and said, "I don't deserve it. Tianshui sect has a large number of capable people and everyone is like a dragon. Bai's cultivation can only be arranged at the end of the sect gate."

The third prince sneered in his heart. He naturally heard that Bai Yifei was pretending.

The third prince knows more about Tianshui sect than Bai Yifei.

Your highness praises you. Just carry it.

What are you wearing?

The third prince smiled and said, "I heard that Tianshui sect has recently produced a great genius called Lin Bai?"

"Is he here?"

"Lin Bai, where are you?"

The third prince asked with a smile.

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