"Qinglong'er, you're drunk. Today is to entertain the envoys of various countries, how to use the sword and soldiers. Xiao Lingtian on the high platform saw what he was most worried about happening, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and immediately prepared to stop it.

Xiao Yichen didn't pay attention to it, just looked at the man, and said indifferently: "Do you dare to fight?"

"So I don't dare to ask!" The man opened his eyes instantly, holding the traditional white wizen long knife at his waist, and when he slowly stood up, his wolf-like gaze was firmly fixed on Xiao Yichen's slender body.

"Qinglong'er!!" Xiao Lingtian suddenly got up, seeing that he was about to have a seizure, even if he was strong, he wanted to stop the son in front of him.

Xiao Yichen withdrew the gaze that fell on the man at this moment, but it was just a moment of turning his head sideways, the red wine color on his face disappeared in an instant, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a smile that made Asahi Seisuke feel terrified in his heart.

Sure enough, Xiao Yichen arched his hand and said to Xiao Lingtian: "Father, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Bai Wei is so attentive, not only invited Mr. Tianhui Xin to try his son's skills, but also endured left and right, and endured that face was about to turn, which finally provoked his son." You say, can you not satisfy him?"

"But ......"

Before Xiao Lingtian could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xiao Yichen.

"Father, my Longhan only has warriors who died in battle, how can I come to the battle and retreat from the coward?!

When the sonorous words landed, the blood in everyone's hearts seemed to be ignited, no matter what kind of mentality it was, everyone was shocked when the name of Tianhui Xin came out, but now they hit Xiao Yichen, who is known as the strongest in the world, this kind of battle, can be seen at a glance, and everyone is enough to brag about their lives.

"Your Highness is so courageous. Tianhui Xin walked slowly towards the outside of the temple gate, "It's a pity, maybe it's the last courage in this life." ”

"Haha, despicable and shameless, and cowardly, don't take advantage of the outbreak of the poison in this king, and don't even dare to show their heads, what kind of courage do they dare to say in front of this king? hahaha...... It's a big joke in the world!" Xiao Yichen also turned around and strode out of the hall.

"The benefit of the tongue is in vain. Tianhui Xin remained silent, and it seemed that no matter how mocking he was, it made no difference.

"The lips are like knives, the tongue is like a sword, and things that determine the whole thing in one sentence have always abounded. Hey, people say that the white widow is a wild place, the etiquette and music are broken, and there is no virtue and no righteousness. It seems that the word ignorance must be added now! Also, the ignorant must be fearless! Otherwise, how can he exhaust all the calculations and send them to this king to beg for death?" Xiao Yichen's mouth is the most poisonous, and even others want to beat him when they hear a few words.

That day, Huixin's face finally became a little ugly, and he silently walked to the center of the square outside the main hall and stood still, turned his eyes to Xiao Yichen, who was walking step by step, and said in a deep voice: "Behind you are countless white warriors, and today I will be ashamed of them!"

When he walked to the door of the hall, he suddenly stopped, so that everyone behind him who had already got up and followed over to watch the battle was stunned.

Tianhui Xin waited for a few breaths, and seeing that Xiao Yichen had not yet stepped out of the palace gate, he sneered disdainfully: "What's the matter?

"Tianhui Xin, do you have any last words?" After Xiao Yichen finished speaking with a smile, it seemed that he really gave time to say his last words.

Suddenly found that the person in front of him seemed to have changed, this was a strange feeling, obviously the man in front of him was standing in the main hall, but Tianhui's hand subconsciously held the handle of the knife, his expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to speak at will.

"It looks like there are no last words. ”

The indifferent voice came into the ears of everyone behind him, and even they were shocked to find that the man in front of him, who was as sharp and unstoppable as an unsheathed sword a moment ago, seemed to melt into the surrounding environment at this moment, and he could clearly see his figure, but he felt that he was disappearing inch by inch.

"You are a supreme master, and this king will not slow you down. ”

At the end of another indifferent sentence, countless purple flames rushed out from Xiao Yichen's body, turning into seven purple dragons behind him, entangled and twisted with each other, and the dragon's head looked around, as if he was proud of the world.

Raising his left foot, he walked out of the temple door gently, and when his right foot had not yet followed, Xiao Yichen's left hand slowly raised, and a silver-white light lit up on his wrist. Its brilliance is dazzling at first, but after a few moments, it is difficult to look at it like a silver sun.

"Yinlong, it's been a long time since I've come out to play. Don't mess around, otherwise, this king will lock you up for a thousand years!" When the words fell, Xiao Yichen's arm waved, and the silver light broke away from his wrist, and quickly swirled in mid-air, sweeping across the temple with a dragon groan that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Silver Dragon?!Companion Excalibur!" Rekel's face showed a fanatical look, "It turns out that the legend is true! His Royal Highness Prince Ling Xiao is really the darling of the gods!"

That silver light didn't care what others were saying, it was just a round mass in the air at first, but when it turned around to the second circle, the silver light had gradually elongated, and it seemed to turn into a silver dragon, flying in the air and seemed to be jubilant.

Selling the main hall with his right foot, he gradually walked down the stairs, his eyes were dark purple, and his face was cold, like a man who was a mixture of a demon from hell and a messenger of heaven, stepping on the snow in the square, and walking towards the center step by step.

"Little thing, have you had enough? Are you still going to watch this king be killed?" An indifferent smile suddenly appeared at the corner of the mouth of the man surrounded by flying dragons and covered in purple light.

The silver dragon in the air let out a dragon groan again, and the swirl broke away from the silver light, shooting out a slender sword-shaped object.

It looks like it's made of Mithril, and it's silvery-white, but it's shiny. The overall appearance is in the shape of a dragon, the tail of the dragon is the hilt of the sword, and the head of the dragon spits out a slender blade, and the dragon claws on both sides are like a curved arc, turning into a gauntlet.

Raising his hand to gently caress the sword body suspended at his side, Xiao Yichen said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's all the king's fault, it's the king who didn't let you out to play." Look, isn't there your favorite bustle today?

Watching Xiao Yichen slowly stretch out his right hand, and the silver long sword screamed softly, obediently sent the hilt to his palm, and then it seemed to melt, and the hilt part of the sword was like mercury and like a living thing, climbing up his arm, and it only took a moment to wrap Xiao Yichen's right arm, as if he was wearing the armor of one arm. At this moment, Yu Xiaoxiang's beautiful eyes widened, and she saw it more and more carefully, even regardless of her status, she tried to squeeze in the first row, and she definitely didn't want to miss a picture. It was only at this time that she knew why the god-like man would say that the sword was always by her side!