On board, spacious.

There's plenty of room for two people to compete.

Bei Qingtian took off the brocade robe on his body and grabbed his sword, full of confidence.

After a few days of cultivation, he had forgotten that his nose and face were swollen from being abused before.

"Your Highness, my Thunder Sword Technique has reached a bottleneck. ”

"My thunder will has reached the extreme!"

The corners of Li Tianzhao's mouth rose and stretched out two fingers.

"If you can stab my two fingers, you will be able to break through the extreme of this thunder sword technique!"

"Really?"

"Okay! Then Your Highness be careful!"

Multiply......

The figure is like electricity, and the eyes are like torches.

Between the lightning and light, he stabbed Li Tianzhao's finger.

The spring breeze blows and ripples.

The sword rises with the wind, and a sword thunders to strike!

The thunderbolt struck Li Tianzhao's finger with a sword.

It's so fast that people don't have time to think, they don't have time to react.

I saw that the sword pierced into Li Tianzhao's fingers.

Beiqingtian's face was overjoyed, and it was successful!

The smile gradually disappeared, the complexion faded, I didn't stab, the stab was wrong?

But why didn't it hit?

It is impossible for his sword to be biased, and he is obviously hit.

Could it be that what he stabbed was only the afterimage of His Highness?

"What? Do you want to give up if you miss a sword?"

His Highness's words came softly.

was provoked by Li Tianzhao's words, Bei Qingtian's face had a hint of positive color, if it was someone else, he might not be able to do anything, in all fairness, but if this person was His Royal Highness, then the result would be different.

This remark aroused the competitiveness of Beiqingtian.

Sizzle.

Beiqingtian took half a step back, and the horse squatted.

There was a thunderous color in his eyes, flashing in it.

Ripples, throbbing colors.

"Look!"

Brush!

The sword is the same, as fast as the wind.

The wind swayed.

Li Tianzhao's eyes were full of appreciation.

There is a little progress, but it is not enough.

Where the sword fell, it still missed.

"I don't believe it!"

His eyes were concentrated, and his body moved, stabbing towards Li Tianzhao's two fingers.

"You can't!"

Li Tianzhao still didn't move.

In the eyes of everyone.

His Highness has never touched it, but the sword of the lord of the country can't pierce him.

It's like a stab in the void.

The corners of Li Tianzhao's mouth raised slightly:

"You really can't do it, hurry up!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hurry up, haven't you eaten?"

Bei Qingtian was furious, and he shot with all his might, and he was furious, and the sword in his hand once again desperately stabbed towards Li Tianzhao, the sword rain fluttered, one sword connected with two swords, two swords connected into three swords, and three swords connected into four swords......

The eyes are like torches, with thunder.

There was a burst of energy all over the body, and the air exploded.

"You can't, Beiqingtian, you can't!"

"Hahaha!"

"You can't stab His Highness!"

"I can, I can!"

"Look at the sword!"

"It's all said, if you can't stab me, you can't stab me!"

"Hahaha!"

"I can, I'm sure!"

"Ben Thunder Swordsmanship, the ultimate sword!"

Beiqingtian seemed to have fallen into madness.

Recklessly, he stabbed at Li Tianzhao's two fingers, like a magic barrier, one sword was faster than a sword, and one sword was stronger than a sword.

At this time, he only had those two fingers in his eyes.

There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to stab those two fingers.

Pierce those two fingers!

The people around couldn't help but retreat.

If it weren't for the offensive of the North Heaven, it would only be in those two fingers.

I'm afraid the floor has already been turned upside down by him.

Qian Qianjin frowned slightly, and looked at His Highness with some worry, the lord of the country would not really hurt His Highness with such a fierce attack!

"What's the matter?"

Qian Qianjin only felt that her shoulder was tapped.

Looking back, his face was quite shocked.

"Temple...... Your Highness!"

"You...... You're not ......."

Qian Qianjin looked back again, looked at the person who duel with Beiqingtian, and then looked back at His Highness behind him.

Two Highnesses?

"What a fuss, these are some of His Highness's means. ”

"He hits him, we play ours!"

"Is this an immortal technique?" Qian Qianjin said dumbfounded.

"It can be understood in this way, there are just some fruits here, how about you peel an orange and give it to His Highness to eat?"

Li Tianzhao's eyebrows showed a hint of cunning.

This kid dares to ridicule himself, wait to cut the air!

The spring breeze blows and grows, and the air is constantly chopping.

Hey, that's why His Highness can come up with such a wonderful method.

"Huh, of course!"

Qian Qianjin withdrew her strange gaze.

He took the orange, peeled it, and fed it to His Highness with his own hands.

In this regard, Li Tianzhao naturally accepted it with great enjoyment.

"Your Highness, why is this?"

Qian Qianjin is still very puzzled, His Royal Highness is obviously here, but why is there another Highness there, two Highnesses, are they twins? But isn't His Highness the third prince?

"It's called a projection of movement, which means it's a fake, it's not really there. ”

"But he really exists!"

"It's equivalent to a shadow, a shadow is something that can't be killed!"

"Oh oh!" Qian Qianjin nodded as if she didn't understand, drooping her head, very cute.

Li Tianzhao felt interesting in his heart, although this thing is a projection of movement, it is no different from a real person in terms of senses, whether it is the temperature or the breath, it is generally the same, vivid.

The attack of the person falls on it, the faster it is.

The more the person who fights will think that the opponent's body is so fast that he can only attack his afterimage, or even the afterimage.

This trick is extremely ingenious.

Unless Bei Qingtian will cross the sword in front of "Li Tianzhao".

But!

Movement projection, move with your heart.

Even if he is in front of him, "Li Tianzhao" will only appear next to the sword, which will still make the attacker think that this body is ghostly and elusive.

"Won't he find out?"

"After all, His Highness is here!"

Qian Qianjin was a little puzzled, after all, as long as the lord of the country glanced to the side a little, wouldn't he have discovered the existence of His Highness?

Li Tianzhao took a bite of the orange that Qian Qianjin had peeled.

Flattered!

"You don't have to worry about this, people who practice martial arts, those who are gifted, their eyes are focused on one thing, it is impossible to have extra hearts to take care of others!"

"Distractions?"

"Yes!"

At this time, Beiqingtian's eyes were focused to the extreme.

Sweat is accompanied by the sword in his hand, swaying all over the ground.

His sword was getting faster and faster, and it was already ready to break through the air.

The talent of Bei Qingtian is an extremely delicate Thunder Root. This is what Li Tianzhao saw through his delusional eyes, but the system has entered a state of death, and Li Tianzhao has no way to wake it up.

I have no choice but to give up.

Beiqingtian has an exclusive love for kendo.

Entering the Tao with a sword, the strongest and the most powerful.

Simple swordsmanship, Li Tianzhao can be regarded as knowing a little bit or two.

There are no more than three kinds of swords in the world.

One is the fast sword, the sword of the world, only fast and not broken.

The second is the heavy sword, the mark of the sword, and everything in the world is broken by a sword.

Three is two in one.

In the early stage, the flesh is mortal, and the ultimate of kendo is fast.

The autumn wind chops the leaves.

The sword's breath can also slash the air.

In this way, Beiqingtian has been slashing this air.

Sword after sword.

A sword is faster than a sword.

After the half-pillar incense, this trend began to decline.

Then the decline became faster and faster.

Bei Qingtian's sword became slower and slower, and his expression became more and more trance-like, until the last sword was slashed, and he collapsed with exhaustion.

"Lord of the Kingdom!"

"Lord of the Kingdom!"

The guards and maids hurriedly ran over.

"Pass the Imperial Doctor!

Li Tianzhao stood up, looked at these people, and said in a heavy voice: "If anyone tells Qingtian about this matter, cut it!"

The crowd was terrified and hurriedly bowed to the ground.

lest the real head fall to the ground, and the head is like a rattle.

The person in front of him is a person who is cautious of the lord of the country.

No one dared to disobey his words.

"Carry it down!"

Everyone gave up their hands and got up to carry Bei Qingtian, who had already fainted, down.

At this time!

"Li Tianzhao" walked over, and under the stunned eyes of Qian Qianjin, turned into a piece of gold and fell into the hands of His Highness.

This man turned out to be a piece of gold!

The corners of Li Tianzhao's mouth flashed with a strange smile.

In this way, the days of the "His Highness" of the Northern Heavenly Thorn began.

Every day, as soon as you have the strength, you will stab the "Your Highness", and as soon as you have the strength, you will stab the "Your Highness".

Commonly known as the sword of stabbing air!