"I choose him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

As soon as Mo Xuan's words fell, everyone looked at him in disbelief, even Li Tianxing and Xuanyuan Tianxiang were shocked, because the person he chose was Li Feng, who was known as "waste", and Li Feng looked at Mo Xuan's slender fingers, and his face was also sluggish, and then, he greeted Mo Xuan thoroughly in his heart.

"He's crazy, how could he choose him."

"Isn't that the same as admitting defeat?"

Suddenly, the sound of discussion continued, and Li Tianxing also hurriedly spoke up at this moment, saying:

"Brother Mo, don't be kidding, it's not like you don't know Feng'er's situation."

Mo Xuan chuckled lightly and said, "Brother Li is too worried, it's just Wenbi, it's not martial arts, I have confidence in my nephew." ”

The next moment, Mo Xuan didn't wait for Li Tianxing to refute, and said to Li Feng:

"My nephew, Your Majesty and the officials are all watching, if you lose, your father and I will be ashamed." Then, Mo Xuan approached Li Feng and said in a low voice: "I have my troubles, you can help me with this, otherwise I will tell your father about you." ”

Hearing Mo Xuan's words, the corners of Li Feng's mouth twitched, and he sneered: "You compare with each other, I look at my land, and pull me into the water." ”

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Tianxiang's face also became a little gloomy, it was okay to choose someone else, but the other party chose a "waste" who could not be cultivated to participate in the competition, and besides, this Wenbi was proposed by him, isn't this equivalent to slapping him in the face, and said in a slightly gloomy voice:

"Mo Aiqing, are you sure you want to choose him? Don't think about it? ”

Mo Xuan got up, hugged his fists respectfully and said: "Your Majesty, the minister has decided, besides, it is just a literary fight, not a martial fight, in fact, just now, Feng Shinephew and Wei Chen said that although he can't cultivate, he has read a lot of classics, and Wei Chen also wants to test the truth of what he said." ”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at Li Feng, and these eyes were full of doubts and... Disdain, in their opinion, no matter how much they read, it is just talk on paper.

Li Tianxing was slightly stunned when he heard Mo Xuan's words, how could his son not know that he was a father who was full of poetry and books?

Xuanyuan Tianxiang looked at Mo Xuan calmly, seeing that the other party had a smile on his face, there was nothing wrong with it, and he speculated in his heart:

"Since he is so fearless, it doesn't seem like a perfunctory thing, if he forcibly opposes it, it will not only backfire, but also anger Li Tianxing, or not, I want to see what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd."

"In that case, then it's allowed, but if you lose, you'll be punished.... Haha, Li boy, you have to come on. ”

Xuanyuan Tianxiang said half-jokingly, making Li Feng inexplicable.

"Okay, let's talk about the rules, I will let two Star Turning Martial Artists enter the palace later, and one Star Turning Martial Artist will perform a martial art, you only need to tell the other the method of cracking, success is considered victory, and the one who wins the most in the end is the winner."

At the same time, a spirit sword suddenly appeared in Xuanyuan Tianxiang's hand, and the double dragons were entwined on the scabbard, and the inscription lines were clearly visible, which was obviously not ordinary.

"This sword is called Qianlong, it is a five-grade spiritual weapon, although it is not precious, it is my first sword in the early days, so it should be regarded as this reward."

Hearing Xuanyuan Tianxiang's words, the whole scene suddenly boiled, and even a trace of surprise flashed in Li Feng's eyes, the five-grade spirit sword was nothing, and there was a six-grade spirit sword obtained from the inheritance land in the Fengtian chain, but this turned out to be Xuanyuan Tianxiang's early sword, and the meaning was different.

Xuanyuan Tianxiang waved his hand, and the hidden dragon sword accurately fell on the dragon head in front of him, and under the light of the brilliance, it looked particularly "charming".

Not long after, two sergeants walked in from outside the hall, with two ribbons tied to their arms, one blue and one red, each wearing iron armor, and two short swords at their waists, and a strong aura came from the two of them.

"In that case, let's get started."

As soon as the words fell, the blue ribbon sergeant stepped aside, and the red ribbon sergeant directly drew his sword and displayed his martial arts.

"Moan"

Although he didn't use spiritual power, the sound of the sword chant was matched with the cold light that was constantly shining, and everyone who watched nodded again and again, after all, the cultivation realm of the people present would not be too low.

During the exercise, some people frowned slightly, and some people looked relaxed, and Li Tianxing secretly glanced at Li Feng, only to see that the latter had a calm face, which made people unable to see why.

After the demonstration, I saw the red belt sergeant clasping his fists, and then, standing in the center like a statue, waiting for the challenge.

Many people around have begun to frown, obviously the swordsmanship practiced by the red belt sergeant is a bit profound, but thinking about it, it is too simple and there is no fun to compete.

"I'll ...... Flat sand and falling leaves, the green dragon swings its tail, retreats five steps, and smashes the yellow dragon... defeat...."

"I'll come.... God Fist opens, Thunder Town... defeated..."

“......”

Many young talents have appeared on the stage, ranging from dozens of moves to hundreds of moves, but not all of them have successfully cracked each other's moves, and many people have been eliminated.

At this time, the second prince got up and said calmly:

"Double dragon play with pearls, press down three inches, sideways, the tiger comes out of the mountain, the first three styles of the rain swordsmanship, Ling Ying step, open the mountain."

Seeing that the other party did not report a move, the blue ribbon sergeant will suppress the red belt sergeant a little, and when the last move is reported, the blue ribbon sergeant directly knocks the opponent away, and the victory or defeat is immediately clear.

"Oh my God, it's worthy of the second prince, he won without ten moves."

"A martial arts wizard."

"Amazing, you already have such a talent at such an age."

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Tianxiang also nodded secretly, obviously quite satisfied with the former's performance.

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Xuanyuan Cheng also showed a smug smile on his face, and finally, he glanced at the eldest prince and the third prince, revealing a hint of provocation, and then, he smiled slightly at Mo Xuan, turned around and walked towards his seat. As for Li Feng, he was directly ignored.

Seeing this, the eldest prince Xuanyuan Zhan frowned slightly, then got up and walked towards the middle of the field, and after a while, the sound of fighting sounded again in the field:

"Back defense, flank attack,..... Shadow Kill."

As soon as the words fell, the tip of the blue ribbon sergeant's sword had already rested on the chest of the red ribbon sergeant.

"Ten moves, one more move than the second prince."

Seeing this, the eldest prince frowned slightly, sighed lightly, turned around and returned to his seat, and at this point, the second prince breathed a sigh of relief.

"Both older brothers are on it, so let's try it out with my younger brother." The third prince Xuanyuan Hao, who was sitting at the end, suddenly got up and walked into the middle of the field with a smile.

"Hehe, the third brother is difficult to have Yaxing." Xuanyuan Zhan said with a smile on his face.

"The eldest brother smiled, but it was just a momentary itch." The third prince said respectfully.

Li Feng also saw the third prince for the first time, and saw that the other party was fair-skinned, with delicate facial features, a trace of feminine beauty, and a smile on the corner of his mouth gave people a gentle and confident feeling.

"The sword shadow accompanies you, and the sword-breaking style ,........"

The name of the move kept coming out of the mouth of the third prince:

"Shock, backstab."

"Eleven moves, it seems that the third prince's martial arts talent is not weak."

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Hao smiled bitterly, and then returned to his seat with the same expression.

And Li Feng looked at the back of the third prince, the corners of his eyes were lightly raised, and he looked thoughtful.

"Nephew, it's your turn, don't let me down." Mo Xuan looked at Li Feng and said with a smile on his face.

sighed lightly, and then, in the midst of many disdainful eyes, Li Feng walked to the center of the venue.