"Does the Seventh Prince dare?" Liwu asked in an aggravated tone.

"Hmph, why don't you dare, who do you ask to talk to this prince?"

When did "Long Zhao" receive such treatment, even if he didn't enter the royal city, he was still the eldest young master who was held in the palm of everyone's hands, when it was the turn of a group of civilians to ridicule.

"That's good, let's ask the fourth prince to be the referee." The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. "Xiaolong, the next duel is up to you."

I thought that the other party would let the eldest child go out, but I didn't expect to choose the youngest one, and this boy looks soft and weak, can he really fight against the seventh prince?

"Leave the dead, this kid can't beat Long Zhao." Long Yan originally wanted to relieve the siege of Liyan, but he felt that the children's duel was not necessary at all, as long as Liyan's attitude and impression of him improved.

Li Yan glanced at Long Yan and said, "My students know best, and it is enough to send Xiaolong. "It only makes sense to let Xiaolong go up in person, so that some people can see the difference between the original and the fake.

The crowd quickly vacated an open space for the two to face off.

Xiaolong is simply weak compared with "Long Zhao", not only is he a head shorter than others, but his hands and feet are smaller than others, if he really wants to compare, Xiaolong is like a delicate doll, and "Long Zhao" is like a tall iron can, as long as he touches the doll lightly, he will be crushed.

"Come on, come on, come on, little dragon!"

The children didn't know where the branches came from, and they were very energetic with two branches in their hands.

Not to mention, this "Long Zhao" is also very powerful, if Xiaolong was two months ago, he would be beaten by the other party in three moves.

But the other party is Xiaolong, who has experienced two months of training, although his body has not fully grown, but in terms of martial arts, it is not bad at all, but after two months of hard training, his cultivation has risen to the middle stage of the general, which is not as good as Long Tianxiang.

The martial arts of the dragon clan do not have so many tricks, all the martial arts are very clear, even if "Long Zhao" has a deep fighting spirit, he can't help the weird little dragon for a while, not only did he not hit the little guy after a few moves, but he himself spent a lot of strength.

"Damn, are you going to fight or not?"

"Hmph, proper dodging is also a tactic, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Xiaolong showed out the Lost Wandering of the Death Sect, which was the footwork given to the child by the Death on a whim, and after the practice, the children's body shape and footwork became much more flexible, and even the city lord had a soft spot for the Death Sect's body and came to teach it.

At first glance, although this set of footwork is not lethal, it is very useful to confuse the opponent and consume the opponent's combat power.

Xiao Long Zhao is also the first time to see a fake prince pretending to be his identity, the so-called enemy is very red when he meets, if it weren't for this public eye, he would have rushed up and beat this bastard, but let him not be impulsive to find out the details of the other party first, it is best to force out his tricks.

He knew that it was for his good so he endured it, and he was indeed inferior to this fake prince in terms of cultivation, but he didn't lose to the other party at all, and when the other party was exhausted, it was uncertain who would win and who would lose, and then he could take the opportunity to beat this bastard!

How could Liyan not know what Xiaolong was thinking, so he specially ordered to spend more effort to consume the other party's strength, and it was best to force the other party's housekeeping skills out, so that she could see what this fake prince was all about.