"You mean...... Him?!"

"Yes, one of the two breaths from last night is extremely similar to him, and the other should be someone from the Death Sword God Sect. Haoyue said in an affirmative tone.

Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, as far as he knew, this guy called Xing Hankong was very arrogant, not the kind of person who secretly inquired about the situation at all, could it be that there were other masters hidden in the inn last night?

After thinking about it, he could only leave this answer behind, after all, this starry cold sky must be one of the fierce enemies he has to face today, and when the time comes, he also wants to see if the methods of this young master of the Dead Sword God Sect are as cruel as rumored......

The evil eyes of the starry cold sky swept over, and finally fixed on the bull dragon beside him, and grinned: "It seems that among all of you here, you have some ability." ”

Everyone also cast their shocked eyes on Niu Long, who was not far away with a slightly ugly face, only to see that the latter was silent for a moment, and suddenly hugged his fists and said: "Niu Long, a disciple of the Lower Sword Star God Pavilion, has seen the young master of the Dead Sword. ”

"Niu Long?" Xing Hankong couldn't help but sneer: "Why don't you call Niu Bald?" Anyway, you're also bald, hahaha!"

In the face of such obvious ridicule, Niu Long just subconsciously clenched his fists, but he still kept silent, he knew that among the geniuses present now, this guy dared to be called second, and no one dared to call him second, not to mention that he was also the young master of the Death Sword God Sect, and his identity was extremely noble.

I thought he was just looking for fun to ridicule a few words, but the next moment the pair of eerie and terrifying evil eyes actually fell on Ji Chengxiao, who was not far away, and sneered: "When will it be a sissy to participate in the competition of Princess Cicada?"

Hearing this, Yuan Tianwolf held back his laughter, thinking that there was finally someone who despised this dead sissy cannon as much as he did, and it was also the young master of the Dead Sword God Sect, Xing Hankong.

And Ji Chengxiao pouted, not caring about his identity at all, and said, "What's the matter with you?"

"Princess Cicada is going to be Ben Shao's woman soon, what do you say about me? Ben Shao doesn't want your kind of sissy to appear in front of Princess Cicada. ”

"You!" Ji Chengxiao's little face turned red, judging from the current situation, it is true that only he can be worthy of the cicada-clothed princess, but he doesn't like others to call you 'sissy cannon' the most, but he can't beat this person if he wants to, even if he calls the Northern Absolute Palace, he is definitely not the opponent of the Death Sword God Sect, and he can only grit his teeth and endure it now.

"You're not leaving, are you?" Xing Hankong stretched out a slender palm, his five fingers were as delicate as a woman, but the skin was still as white as a dead man, and it looked like a bone without a body from a distance.

Seeing this, everyone's faces changed greatly, no one could have imagined that this young master of the Dead Sword God Sect would be so unreasonable, the martial arts recruitment conference did not say such restrictions, it was just that he himself saw that Ji Chengxiao was unhappy and wanted to do it.

Niu Long, Fang Qi, Yuan Tianwolf and others also frowned, but they didn't dare to stop it, they only hoped that the emperor could arrive quickly, otherwise this place of the competition would probably become his own territory.

"Young Master of the Dead Sword, give me face, this matter is over, how about it?"

At this moment, Night Xingchen's figure appeared in front of Ji Chengxiao at some point, and asked with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Everyone stared at the grinning boy with wide eyes, and their faces were full of disbelief.

You must know that even if he is a disciple of the Sword Star Divine Pavilion, his identity is still very different from that of the starry cold sky, is this guy kicked in the brain by a donkey, or what's the matter? It would be strange if he dared to talk to the young master of the Dead Sword like this, and he would have a good end!

And Niu Long and the others were even more shocked to look at the familiar figure, but they didn't expect that the person who finally stepped forward to stop it was Ye Xingchen......

Sure enough, Xing Hankong's tone instantly became cold, "What kind of thing are you?

But as soon as the words fell, his complexion gradually became strange, because he found that he couldn't detect this young man's strength at all, and how could the person who could come to the imperial city to participate in the martial arts competition be an ordinary person without spiritual ability?

Halfway, he seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart: "Could it be that he is the person Guo Lao said?!"

When he thought of what Guo Lao said last night, his heart was extremely unbalanced, and this kid also happened to be a person from the Sword Star Divine Pavilion, which means that his guess was already eight or nine......

After a while, he finally gritted his teeth and shook his embroidered robe and said, "Okay, Ben Shao will give you this face!"

When the words fell, many people thought that they had heard it wrong, the young master of the Dead Sword God Sect, who had always been decisive in killing and known for his extremely cruel methods, had let him go so easily???

You must know that there is an insurmountable gap between the two in terms of identity and strength, even if Xing Hankong makes a move to kill him here, the people of the Sword Star Divine Pavilion will not challenge the Dead Sword God Sect because of this, and a disciple cannot decide the relationship between the two forces after all.

But why......

Looking at the scene in front of them, the most shocked were undoubtedly Niu Long and the others, they didn't expect that the young master of the Dead Sword would let go of Ye Xingchen so easily, and they originally planned to step forward to stop it, but who knew that they didn't fight at all.

"Thank you, Young Master of the Dead Sword. Night Star smiled, and frankly, he was also surprised why this starry cold sky's attitude changed so quickly, but it would be better to solve it so easily.

The conference is coming, no one wants to make an unpleasant scene, who is more capable of being worthy of the princess of cicada clothes at that time, and it will be clear on the field?

For a while, many people looked at the night stars with a hint of jealousy, and after thinking about it, they could only think that this young man's strength was strong enough, otherwise how could he let him go with Xing Hankong's character?

And Ji Chengxiao, who was behind him, blushed a little and said, "Thank you." ”

The corners of Ye Xingchen's mouth twitched violently, he suddenly regretted coming to help him, this special dead sissy cannon is too girly, right? What's more important is that the petite body and beautiful face can see the feeling of a little girl no matter how you look at it, the reason why his teacher gave him the feeling of a man when they met for the first time was because of the crystal chain hanging around her neck, and this guy is a complete woman, if it weren't for Li Zhen's explanation that he would not believe that this was a man, let alone that he was a genius that was rare in the Northern Absolute Palace for a thousand years.

So he shook his head again and again and said: "No, no, no, everyone is a contestant, and it is right to help each other." ”

"Uh-huh. Ji Chengxiao nodded hurriedly like a little chicken, staring at him with big watery eyes and said, "Wolf Jun, he dislikes me, are you okay to be my Langjun?"

Night Star: "I'm *****!"

Fortunately, such a scene was soon broken by a majestic voice: "The emperor has arrived!"

As the words fell, the two sedan chairs had already come from a distance, and on either side of them were forty royal guards, each wearing gold armor and holding spears, their handsome faces exuding an endless sense of majesty.

At a certain moment, the golden dragon sedan chair finally stopped, and out of it was a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, like a high mountain, he was eight feet tall, dignified, and exuded the breath of the emperor from top to bottom, which made people dare not look directly.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

At this moment, everyone present, whether onlookers or contestants, fell to their knees in an instant without any hesitation.

Those who see the king must kneel, this is the rule that every empire should have.

However, there is still one person who has broken this irresistible rule, and this person is the night star.

Sword Peak Emperor Jian Zhengyuan's dragon eyes swept over, and he saw that there was still a young man in the crowd standing upright, without the slightest intention of kneeling.

Seeing this scene, he frowned slightly and said, "When you see me, why don't you kneel?"

When the words fell, dozens of royal guards of the royal family had already pointed their spearheads at the young man who was still not far away, and he shouted: "Bold, my emperor has not knelt down quickly!"

At this moment, Niu Long and the others were already drenched in cold sweat, is this guy stupid? He can be disdainful in the face of the starry cold sky, but in the face of this person, no matter who he is, as long as he is in the empire, he has to kneel!

Because he is the emperor of the Sword Peak Empire, the real true dragon emperor, where is the reason not to kneel when he sees the king? If he does not kneel, then there will always be only one end, and that is death.

On the other side, the starry cold sky kneeling on the ground inexplicably admired this unknown guy, although it was true that Guo Lao said that he was an opponent worthy of attention in terms of previous speculation, but it was not enough to make him have to admire, obviously, this time it has been reached.

However, in the face of the threat of the spear and the contempt of the emperor, Night Star still did not waver, but he also kept silent.

Kneeling to the heavens and kneeling to his parents, why should he kneel to him? Just because he is the king of the Sword Peak Empire? If this is the only case, then he is really not qualified to let him kneel.

No one would think that he would bow down to the emperors of the kingdoms when his identity reached the level of the little prince of the temple, although his true identity was not known, but only he himself would never kneel.

Because if he kneels, he will lose the face of the Haoyue Temple, no matter whether he is now or not the little prince of the Haoyue Temple in the past, as long as he understands it in his heart, it is enough.

"Hehe, since you don't want to kneel, then I have to force you to kneel. ”

Sword Peak Emperor Jian Zhengyuan laughed lightly, and then the dragon robe was gently thrown out, and an earth-shattering terrifying coercion instantly spread to the entire imperial city.

At this moment, everyone's complexion changed drastically, because they found that they were under an unprecedented coercion, which was a sense of oppression from the emperor!

And Night Star fell to the ground in an instant, and even the ground was shattered, and then, a mouthful of blood spat out uncontrollably:

"Poof......