Jun Tianyi took the teacup, put it to his lips and just wanted to drink it, when he suddenly remembered something and said, "If you want Ye Xuan to win like this, won't you become opposed to the Zheng family? The faction led by the Zheng family is so powerful, it is very unfavorable to us. ”

Yu Miaoyin smiled and said, "Your Highness, you are too careful. We don't need to come forward to support the Divine General's Mansion, we just need to secretly push it at the right time. Moreover, the Holy Mighty Marquis Mansion and the Zheng family were of the same faction, and it was difficult for His Highness to get their support. ”

Jun Tianyi nodded and sighed: "It seems that we can only hope that the Divine General's Mansion can win in this battle." ”

When the two were talking.

A figure flew down from the sky, broke through the guards' block, and pounced on the prince.

Yu Miaoyin's palm floated, and a wave of energy vibrated out, and the future person blocked it: "Xiaoxi, don't be so reckless." ”

The person who broke in jumped in the air and fell to the ground lightly, and it was a little girl wearing a light feather coat.

The guards outside the door feared that it was the Assassin who had broken in, and immediately drew their knives and rushed in.

Yu Miaoyin waved her hand and said, "It's the little county lord, let's go out." ”

"Yes!" the guard immediately exited the room and closed the door.

The little girl who suddenly broke in was naturally the daughter of the Holy Rank Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the little county lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yun Xiaoxi.

Yu Miaoyin got up, led Yun Xiaoxi to the next room, sat down and asked, "You, at a young age, run out every day, this is uncontrollable." ”

Yun Xiaoxi Nunu retorted: "I'm not young, I'm already twelve years old." It's as tall as the crown princess's neck. ”

"When you become a big girl, you should know the rules. ran out today, and didn't tell the upbringing grandmother, right?" Yu Miaoyin taught at any time, but her tone was not serious.

"Tell Mama, and you won't be able to get out. Yun Xiaoxi pouted and sat down next to herself.

"Then you say, what are you doing running out today?"

Yun Xiaoxi immediately became happy: "Of course, I came to see Ye Xuan's martial arts competition." I haven't seen him for a long time, and every time he comes to Imperial Kyoto and doesn't come to see me, I hate him the most. At the end, he pouted again, looking very angry.

"Since you hate him, why don't you come to see him compete in martial arts? Go back to Qingfangyuan and do your homework. Yu Miaoyin made a gesture to drive her back.

"No, I'm here, so let me watch the competition. Yun Xiaoxi grabbed Yu Miaoyin's arm and shook it from side to side.

"It's okay to watch, but don't mess around. Yu Miaoyin doted on Yun Xiaoxi's forehead.

Yun Xiaoxi's eyes rolled, and she begged: "Crown Princess, why don't you let me go to Kunpeng Academy to study." I've been there once, and it's fine. ”

"No, you are the little princess of the royal family, and you have your own rules for female history. Yu Miaoyin refused directly.

Yun Xiaoxi leaned on the windowsill and sighed: "If only I could not be this county lord." ”

Just as she sighed, she saw a person she wanted to see appear at the end of the street, walking towards the competition platform without hurrying.

Her eyes widened immediately, and she propped herself up to lean out, trying to see better.

The competition platform has been surrounded by the people of the Zheng family.

The domain powerhouses of the younger generation of the Zheng family stood on the competition platform with their heads held high, waiting quietly.

Ye Xuan walked forward unhurriedly, and there were crowds of people on both sides of the street who came to watch the battle.

In the noisy sound, there is an invisible coercion spreading.

It was the coercion of thousands of warriors of the Zheng family at the same time, like a violent wind, crushing the streets, setting off fallen leaves flying all over the sky.

The coercion of a thousand warriors at the same time was so powerful.

Let all the warriors who came to watch the battle hold their breath and involuntarily retreat to avoid this coercion.

Those who felt this coercion could see that this was the Zheng family's deliberate pressure to embarrass Ye Xuan before the competition.

Ye Xuan felt the coercion on his face, his gaze did not change, and he continued to step forward.

When he stepped into the range of the Zheng family's martial arts, the sword was unexpectedly released, like a sharp sword, piercing the barrier of coercion, and continued to move forward without delay.

The closer it is to the martial arts platform, the stronger the coercion released by the Zheng family's martial artists.

Ye Xuan walked over step by step, without any pause, and finally took one step at a time and climbed onto the competition platform.

Thousands of warriors in the Zheng family, watching Ye Xuan break through their coercive blockade and board the competition platform, his strength suddenly leaked, put away the coercion, everyone boarded the competition platform, and it was useless to put on the coercion.

"Seeing the strength of my Zheng family, you still dare to come, I really don't know if you are fearless or ignorant. Zheng Kejian clasped his hands on his chest, his legs slightly apart, like an optimus pillar standing on the competition platform, his momentum was incomparable.

"It's just low-level martial artists, what's the use of having more people?"

"Others may be called low-level martial artists, but I'm not, if you don't use the treasure weapon, you are not my opponent. Zheng Kejian said confidently.

Ye Xuan pulled out the Kunpeng sword with a "bang" and said, "Since I agreed not to use the treasure weapon, I naturally will not use the power in the sword. Without further ado, let's do it. ”

The pre-agreed rules of the contest are not to use treasures, but sword cultivators still have to use swords, so not using treasures is not a prohibition to use swords, as long as the power in the sword is not used.

Zheng Kejian flipped his palm, took out an iron bone fan, unfolded it and fanned it, and said, "Do you want me to let you make three moves first?" After all, you have only comprehended the Martial God Realm for a long time, if I open the Martial God Realm, you may not be able to make three moves. ”

In this competition, Ye Xuan wanted to show his strength and suppress the Zheng family, so he decided to strike a thunderous blow and defeat the opponent with an absolute advantage.

Ye Xuan smiled faintly and said, "You may not be able to take my three moves, so it's better to save it." ”

Zheng Kejian beckoned with an iron bone fan and said, "Come, let me see what you are capable of, defeat me in three moves." ”

Ye Xuan raised the Kunpeng sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the other party, Zhenyuan moved, the sword realm opened, the sword was unexpectedly released, and the thunder sword was revealed, and then he shouted violently.

Drink!

As soon as the figure moved, the sword light slashed out.

The first sword, Thunder Sword: Shocking Waves!

Xueliang's sword light spanned half of the competition platform and slashed towards Zheng Kejian, the speed was so fast that it was extremely powerful.

Zheng Kejian immediately blocked with an iron bone fan.

While!

The sword light fell, the sword intent showed its edge, and the iron bone fan broke instantly.

Zheng Kejian's eyes froze, and he hurriedly burst out to protect the true element of the body, forcibly blocking the sword.

Ye Xuan didn't wait for him to have any respite, one move was old, and the second sword followed.

Ben Thunder Sword: Zhenyue!

The sword light flashed, slashing into the body protection true element, instantly breaking the body protection true element, and bursting out with a muffled sound.

Boom!

Zheng Kejian didn't expect Ye Xuan to attack so sharply as soon as he made a move, his eyes opened suddenly, and he opened the Martial God Realm defense with a deep sigh, and at the same time flew backwards.

Ye Xuan's sword momentum did not stop, and he let out a deep sigh and used the third sword.

"Running Thunder Sword, Chasing the Sky!"

In a flash, his figure chased in front of Zheng Kejian, and the sword light spat out, penetrating through the realm of the Martial God, and the power was undiminished, stabbing at his chest, and the power was extremely domineering.

Zheng Kejian's face suddenly showed a trace of panic, and he wanted to clamp the Kunpeng Sword with both hands.

The moment his palm touched the Kunpeng sword, the sword qi exploded, and he flew out with a "bang", and cut more than a dozen sword marks on his body.

Zheng Kexiao snorted and fell off the competition platform, and only three swords were used in the whole process.