Although Yazid ibn Abu is the status of the crown prince, but he is not a person who has butter soaked in a honeypot, but a real warrior, he has galloped on the battlefield with the Eastern Roman Empire for hegemony before the age of eighteen, and for more than ten years, he has experienced countless wars, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has experienced a hundred battles.

Yes, what a character!

Li Xian had previously felt that Yezid ibn Abuqi was quite extraordinary, and at this time, he saw that he was standing tall and vigorous, and his evaluation of him in his heart was raised to a higher level again, but he didn't plan to stop there, but smiled and applauded: "What a man, Abenqing's family, what is this strong man called?" ”

"Ahhhh......h

Mu'a Via Aben didn't expect such a change at this banquet, and at this time the three souls and seven spirits had already lost most of them, and he really didn't know how to respond to Li Xian's question, and after making a few meaningless voices, he turned back like a dream and relayed Li Xian's words in Arabic.

"You should be the translator, and translate it directly as I say!"

At this time, Yazid ibn Abu didn't know that his identity must have been unable to conceal it, so he simply let go, ignoring how embarrassed Mu'a Via Aben's face was, and gave an order straightforwardly, and then strode out of his seat, bowed to Li Xian, and challenged in Arabic: "Yazid ibn Abu, the eldest son of the Caliph of the Lower Great Food Empire, hereby sends an invitation to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty to fight. ”

"Your Highness, Your Highness, this, this is His Majesty Yezid ibn Abu, the crown prince of my Great Food Empire, who intends to challenge His Highness."

Yazid ibn Abu had already gone out, and Mu'a Wiya 'Aben did not dare to slack off, so he got up in a panic and followed him, translating what Yazid ibn Abu had said with a bitter expression on his face.

"Boom ......"

As soon as Mu'a Via Aben said this, all the officials of the East Palace who participated in the banquet burst into laughter, not for anything else, just because everyone knew that Li Xian was a generation of grandmasters, the invincible brave man in the world, and Yazid ibn Abu dared to challenge Li Xian, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Please ask His Royal Highness the Tang Crown Prince to do it!"

Yazid ibn Abu did not know Chinese, and he did not know what the Tang officials were laughing at, but he refused to let go of such an opportunity to defeat the Tang prince in person, so he bowed again with a solemn face and issued a declaration of challenge with a strong face.

"Okay, come on, present the knife!"

Li Xian also had an interpreter waiting behind him, and before Mu'a Via Aben could translate it, the interpreter had already translated the words of Yazid ibn Abu, and Li Xianzi did not mind giving Yezid ibn Abu a lesson in swordsmanship, so he readily agreed.

Li Xian had already given the order, and a group of guards from the Eastern Palace ran to fetch the sword, and what was handed to Li Xian was only an ordinary horizontal knife, and what was handed to Yazid ibn Abu was the long-handled scimitar he himself wore.

"Your Excellency the Crown Prince, please!"

After Li Xian took the sheathed knife handed over by the guard, he did not rush to pull the knife out of its sheath, but casually carried it in his hand, walked slowly down the steps, and came to the opposite side of Yazid ibn Abu, waved his hand, and politely said yes.

"Prince of the Tang Dynasty, please!"

Although he couldn't understand Li Xian's words, as a warrior, Yazid ibn Abu understood what Li Xian meant, and he didn't have much extra politeness, and he handed over his sword in both hands, and also said his request.

"Hmm!"

In the face of Yazid ibn Abu's bow, Li Xian did not say anything more, but nodded indifferently, and stood under his feet, his expression natural and relaxed, obviously not taking Yazid ibn Abu's nervous vigilance seriously.

"Kill!"

As soon as he saw Li Xian's casual appearance, Yezid ibn Abden was furious, thinking that Li Xian was extremely disrespectful to himself, and as soon as his anger rushed up, he could no longer maintain his composure, and roared, and pulled out his scimitar, which was a straight slash, like a thunderbolt between Li Xian's neck.

The scimitar was already good for chopping, and Yazid ibn Abu was one of the few masters of the sword in the Great Food Country, and under this full force, it was really powerful, and the sword light was only a flash, and it had already slashed to the distance less than a foot away from Li Xian like a white horse passing through a gap, and the incomparable light of the sword was so bright that it was difficult for people to even open their eyes.

"Oops!"

"Not good!"

"Damn it!"

……

The Tang Dynasty established the country with martial arts, and the martial arts were very strong, and all the subordinate officials of the East Palace had some martial arts, not to mention the generals of the unified army, all of them were outstanding people, even if they were civil officials, they would also have a few martial arts, and all of them had extremely extraordinary visions.

Not bad, kind of interesting!

There is a way that those who panic will not, those who will not panic, Yazid ibn Abu This knife is already fierce and abnormal in the eyes of others, but in Li Xian's eyes, it is really not a big deal, just one glance, Li Xian has already seen the truth in it, but seeing Li Xian chuckled, his side of his body, his arm shook, his wrist was turned up, and even the sheath knife was raised, and it was already knocked on the side of the scimitar with great accuracy.

"Bell!"

Although Li Xian's blow is not strong, but the accuracy is extremely good, just hit the weakest point of Yezid ibn Abu's strength, only to hear a crisp sound, the rapid attack of the scimitar has been lightly unloaded by Li Xian to the side, can not stand on the Yezid ibn Abu can not control the strength at all, by his own strength to rush forward, at this time, if Li Xian is another knife, can easily cut off the head of Yezid ibn Abu, even if the knife is not out of the sheath, you can also slash the back of the knife Yezid Ibn Abu fell to the ground, but Li Xian did not do so, but smiled as Yazid ibn Abu staggered past him in embarrassment.

"......Huh, His Royal Highness is really a master, far from below, however, I only have the generals who died in battle, and those who have no knees to surrender, I am unwilling to be, and I have to ask for another trick!"

Although the previous knife of Yazid ibn Abu was out of vigour, the knife technique was inevitably a little out of shape, but the ability of one body had already been exerted seven or eighty percent, but it was broken by Li Xian so easily, and he knew in his heart that he was definitely not Li Xian's opponent, but he refused to admit defeat, and after he breathed a sigh of relief, he raised the scimitar in his hand again and said coldly.

"Yes!"

After listening to the interpreter's paraphrase, the smile on Li Xian's face was completely put away, he nodded cautiously, and agreed to Yazid ibn Abu's request concisely.

"Ho, roar......"

As the saying goes, eat a trench and grow a wisdom, Yezid ibn Abu, who has already failed a move, did not make a knife as easily as the previous time, but stood like a mountain, constantly condensing momentum, in a vain attempt to overwhelm Li Xian in momentum, but this is just a delusion, no matter how he improves his momentum, in front of Li Xian like the sky, the so-called high mountain is just a small mound, how can it shake Li Xian's heart, but his own momentum is mentioned again and again, he is completely unable to hold back, and has to force his hand again, But after hearing a loud roar, he held the knife in both hands, used all his strength, and slashed the most ferocious knife in his life.

The knife was very fast, as fast as lightning, the knife was raised, and the violent knife whistle shook the eardrums of everyone on the sidelines, and the overflowing knife qi was so agitated that the few people closest to the battle circle trembled, and the people sitting behind it were even more stimulated by the knife, and under the poor breathing, they couldn't even exclaim.

"Good time!"

Rao is Yazid ibn Abu has tried his best with this knife, but it is still not enough to see in front of Li Xian, who is not moving, but when he heard Li Xian break his drink, he raised his hand with one hand, and the sheath knife has been swung out, the speed is not too fast, and the naked eye can almost see the trajectory of the knife, but no matter how Yezid ibn Abu urges the knife, he can't avoid Li Xian's volley.

"Bell ......"

If it is said that Yazid ibn Abu's ruthless knife is as ruthless as a poisonous snake's attack, Li Xian's knife is the snake catcher's outstretched hand, as long as he holds seven inches, he doesn't need to use much strength, just listen to a crisp sound, Yezid ibn Abu's knife momentum has come suddenly, and he was forced to be held in mid-air by Li Xian's outstretched scabbard, and he can't advance or retreat, even if Yazid ibn Abu blushes back, he can't resolve Li Xian's strength.

"I lost!"

Yazid ibn Abu couldn't break free from Li Xian's knife after several efforts, and his heart sank to the bottom, and he let go of his hands holding the knife in a dejected manner, took two steps back, bowed, and calmly admitted defeat.

"Your Excellency the Crown Prince is very skilled, this is just a pre-court/joke, don't take it seriously, come, and then feast and drink."

The contest itself is not the goal, Li Xian's purpose is one, that is to force the secret son of Yazid ibn Abu to the light, as for the victory or defeat of the competition, it is just a joke, I didn't take it to heart at all, at this time I saw that Yezid ibn Abu calmly admitted defeat, he would not be too much, haha, a shake of his wrist, the scimitar that was originally stuck to the sheath knife like glue has been flying obliquely, as if there is a hand below that is holding the general cut through the space, and it is inserted into the Scimitar that was inserted into the scabbard by Yezid ibn Abu threw his sword into the scabbard on the ground.

"This ......"

As soon as Li Xian's miraculous hand came out, the applause of the audience suddenly became loud, and the face of Yazid ibn Abu, who had been able to maintain his composure, instantly changed wildly, and the sweat on his head could not stop flowing wildly......