Chapter 166: Friends with Force?
"Luo Han, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Wang Luohan's expression, the prince couldn't help but ask.
"No, it's nothing......" Wang Luohan shook his head in a panic.
"Your Excellency, just now, the noble prince and the woman went to the back mountain to talk for a while, but they were just a little touched. The saint smiled meaninglessly, and the corners of Wang Luohan's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he leaned on the prince's clothes again and again.
"The dog is young, and I ask Your Excellency the Holy Maiden for more advice. "Wang Zifu also vaguely knows, I am afraid that Wang Luohan saw the beauty of the saint and was delusional and was sanctioned by the saint, since he was a child, this Wang Luohan is good at everything, but he has a lustful habit, which is not a big drawback, but today he dared to hit the attention of the saint, but he really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall.
The prince saw that Wang Luohan was fine, so he just gave up, and only hoped that this time he would take the precept and get rid of these bad habits.
"Your Excellency has spoken. The saint replied lightly, her eyes still so flat.
Sikong Tianming looked at the position where the saint was looking just now, and sure enough, it was the location of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and it was that kid, he had followed the saint for many years, and this was the first time he saw that the saint would use so much thought for a certain person, starting from last year's Wuguan Mountain, Sikong Tianming already felt that the saint was not the same as before, and he couldn't feel what the reason was, but how could he dare to speculate on the thoughts of His Royal Highness the saint, so he didn't think about it anymore.
Xiang Yang was concentrating on the competition in the stands at this time, and he felt that there were really many strong people in the martial arts world, all kinds of treasures, and all kinds of secret methods emerged in endlessly, and soon a day passed.
The next day, everyone came here as usual, this day's competition was in full swing again, Qingyuan defeated the disciples of the Guiyun Sword Sect with a few moves of the Tianyun Divine Sword Technique, and Jian Yue Yan also played, and defeated the disciples of the Qingyin Sect in three moves to win easily, and what surprised Xiang Yang even more was that the handsome young man who came with Jian Yue came with the sword without a trace, just casually sent the first descendant of the Retreat Sect back from the field and won the victory, which also indicates that all the members of the Retreat Sect failed, and the elders of the Retreat Sect also had a dull face, but they didn't expect the two disciples of the Escape Sect to come to the Douwu Hall to meet the martial arts, and they thought they could go through one or two rounds, I didn't expect that the two disciples were defeated by Jian Wuji and Xiang Yang respectively in the first round, which was really uncomfortable.
After the second day of the competition, the third day was the second round of the competition, and this round had to select the remaining forty or so participating disciples until there were only twenty left, which was extremely intense.
As in the previous two days, the prince served the hall master in person, and the person who presided over the entire martial arts exercise was still Xiang Yun, the elder of the Shenwu Branch, and after a brief explanation, the competition began.
Looking at the two unknown names on the screen, this time Xiang Yang secretly said that he was not the first competition, and the two people on the stage made one move and I made one move, and it took more than ten moves to dismantle each other before the winner was divided.
The warriors in the audience continued to cheer in amazement, and the prince on the stage also nodded frequently when he looked at the warriors in the audience.
"Your Excellency, what about these young disciples of my Xiwu Continent?" Wang Zifu suddenly asked with a smile.
"Your Excellency, the heroes of the West Martial Arts are like the stars in a clear night, bright and eye-catching, which really amazes the woman. The saint responded.
"Hahaha, Your Excellency, you have won the prize!" the prince smiled happily after hearing this, obviously very useful.
"By the way, Lord Hall, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden has come from afar, why don't you let us also see the demeanor of the Dongwu Continent's stunts?"
"If a woman's skills are shallow, she will not be ugly. The saint faintly refused.
"Your Excellency the Holy Maiden is really too modest, the old man heard that Her Excellency the Holy Maiden helped the Holy See to break through the Heaven and the Netherworld many years ago, so don't be modest. Xiao Daohong, the elder of the Soul Devouring Branch Hall on the other side, said meaningfully.
"Don't dare, this is the work of the three armies, and the woman is just doing her best. The saint frowned slightly, I am afraid that these people are deliberately testing their strength today.
"Hehe, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden, the old man is brave and wants to fight with the Tobu Bright Holy See represented by His Excellency the Holy Maiden, and meet friends with martial arts. Xiao Daohong further said, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a while.
"Presumptuous, are you Douwu Hall deceiving me that there is no one in the Holy See!" Seeing this, Sikong Tianming hurriedly shouted in front of the Holy Maiden, and his majestic momentum burst out.
"This ...... Feng, Feng Emperor Realm powerhouse!!" The elder of the branch hall of the fourth hall of Douwu was shocked, even when the prince felt the momentum of Sikong Tianming, he felt incredible, he didn't expect this saint's guard to be so strong.
In today's entire martial arts world, the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm can be regarded as extremely strong existences, except for a few old monsters who live in seclusion in the mountains and those powerful people in the Jiuqu Holy Land, the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm are almost already the supreme combat power of the empire.
"Hehe, we're also friends with martial arts, haha, since that's the case, then let's just leave it at that. Xiao Daohong saw that Sikong Tianming's strength was so strong, so he hurriedly changed his attitude.
"Sikong, don't be rude, step back. The holy woman glanced at Sikong Tianming and shouted.
"This, it's ......" Although Sikong Tianming was a little unwilling, he still retreated.
"Your Excellency, just now we were reckless, disrespectful, disrespectful, haha. The prince said with a smile.
"The hall master is too polite, he was rude just now, please don't care. The saint laughed as well.
The saintess knew that the change in attitude of the Dou Wu Hall this time was completely because Sikong Tian had clearly revealed his own strength, which was the case with the so-called strong in the martial arts world. Then, she walked to the ancient proverb that was talking to the disciples of the Douwu Hall not far away.
"Teacher. The saint bowed very respectfully, but her heart was not very calm, for this teacher many years ago, this person who had been like a reborn parent.
"It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, don't call it 'teacher', the old man can't afford it, let's say, what's the matter with me looking for the old man?" Gu Yan frowned after seeing the Holy Maiden, and was a little unhappy, if it wasn't for His Majesty's appointment by His Majesty the Pope, he didn't want to come to the so-called Xiwu Continent with the Holy Maiden to participate in the martial arts of the Douwu Palace, so he came to the Xiwu Continent and stood with the Holy Maiden for two days, but he rarely spoke.
"I just want to see the teacher, nothing else ......" The holy woman's eyes were sad, she knew why the old proverb hated her, but it was something that could not be avoided.
"Hehe, okay, I've seen it now, Your Highness the Holy Maiden, if it's okay, the old man won't accompany you. The old proverb left with that, and it seemed that he really did not want to spend any more time with the saint.
"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, you and Lord Gu Yan ......" Sikong Tianming stepped forward, and he felt sad in his heart when he saw this scene.
"It's okay, let's continue to watch them compete. The saint said lightly, as if what had just happened had not happened.
On the other side, the square boulder text in front of the square shows the information of the next competition - Xiang Yang vs. Zhao Fei.
"Xiang Yang, it's your turn, this Zhao Fei is an outer disciple of the Douwu Palace, and the old man doesn't know the details, so be more careful. Elder Lin reminded him, but in fact, whether Xiang Yang could defeat Zhao Fei or not was good, after all, there was no round of Ten Thousand Swords Villa, but it would naturally be better if he could win.
"Yes, the disciple did his best. Xiang Yang replied, and then jumped into the square, and in the other place, a young martial artist wearing the robe of a disciple from the outer gate of the Douwu Hall flew over with a spear in his hand, and flew into the sky, and sure enough, he was a strong person in the Heaven Realm.
"Hmm, Spirit Vein Realm Martial Artist, haha, I'm so lucky today. Zhao Fei saw that Xiang Yang didn't seem to be able to fly into the sky yet, obviously the realm had not yet reached the realm of entering the sky, and he showed a look of ecstasy for a while, this is simply the will of heaven to let him advance.
"It's hard to say who was lucky. Xiang Yang also replied.
"Boy, I'll make you cry grandpa and call grandma in a while!" Zhao Fei said angrily when he saw that this spiritual vein realm martial artist dared to mock himself.
This sentence is also returned to you. Xiang Yang sneered.
Xiang Yun saw that the time was almost up, so he said: "Okay, it's almost in place, the competition begins!"
As soon as Xiang Yun's words fell, Zhao Fei directly rushed towards Xiang Yang with a gun, and he decided to repair Xiang Yang, an arrogant man.
"Tiger Ben marksmanship - tiger crossing the river. ”
Zhao Fei's spear rushed directly with the momentum of a fierce tiger, Xiang Yang did not dare to underestimate the enemy, after the streamer sword shot, he used the three-point sword qi technique, and the spear momentum towards this fierce tiger was a sword.
Under the collision of the sword qi and the spear momentum, an astonishing vibration broke out, obviously, Xiang Yang's sword qi was even better, directly cutting Zhao Fei's spear momentum away.
"This ...... This is impossible, how can a martial artist of the Spirit Vein Realm ...... my marksmanship" Zhao Fei looked incredulous.
Seeing the sword qi in front of him, Zhao Fei hurriedly jumped and dodged, and the sword qi hit the ground where Zhao Fei was, and the ground trembled slightly, and at this time, the martial artists below discussed it one after another.
"This kid's sword qi is really strong. "You see that Zhao Fei can't hold on. "Senior Brother Zhao Fei is a martial artist in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, and he actually fell into a disadvantage in the battle of strength, this, what the hell is going on......"
On the other side, Jian Beiyan saw the inner secret of the sword qi blessed by Xiang Yang, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he said in a lost voice: "This kid, how can he know the three-point sword qi of my sect?"
"Yes, Uncle Master, this kid is stealing from my sect's internal skills, and his crime is not small, and the disciple will take him down later. Jian Wuxian showed a fierce expression, he was very unhappy to see Xiang Yang, but he didn't expect this kid to steal the internal skills of the Divine Sword Sect, so it was no wonder that he was.
It's no wonder that Jian Beiyan is so surprised, the internal strength of the Divine Sword Gate is not passed on, even the internal strength of the three-point sword qi, which is not a core exercise, is also kept secret, seeing that someone actually used the three-point sword qi trick under his nose, how not to be surprised by the leakage of martial arts, how not to feel ashamed of the lack of secrecy, how not to be angry for others stealing learning?