"Slow. ”

A discordant voice rang out.

Lichen looked at Lin Hongyuan, who was on the main seat: "General Lin, who lost and who won in this battle just now?"

In fact, the little trick of leaving the soul envoy couldn't hide the eyes of Lin Hongyuan and the elders at all, but they all turned a blind eye, first, to sell the face of His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, and secondly, Lin Feiyan was a young lady after all, how could she lose to a side lineage.

"Your Highness, what Lin Mou saw just now was really that it was Feiyan who knocked Lin Haoran out of the ring, so Feiyan won this competition. In order to maintain the face of the main vein, Lin Hongyuan had to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

"Since General Lin said that Miss Feiyan won, this king will believe that Miss Feiyan won the battle. A touch of ridicule surged across Lichen's face, it was ridiculous that the Sword King Mansion couldn't accommodate a single subordinate disciple.

Lin Hongyuan's old face turned red, so he had to pretend that he hadn't heard anything.

"Brother Chen seems to have an opinion about Miss Feiyan winning the fight?" asked Lisoul coldly, in his opinion, Lichen was openly arguing with him.

"No, this is the Lin family's competition, what can this king say. Lichen's voice changed: "However, this king wants to borrow the Lin family's martial arts platform to learn swordsmanship with Brother Wang, I don't know if Brother Wang has the guts?"

Rumble.

The atmosphere was condensed.

The thirteenth prince is a blatant provocation to His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince.

Many people are not optimistic about the Thirteenth Prince, three years ago, the Thirteenth Prince was rescued in the Jedi Abyss, slept for three years, and his cultivation fell a lot, and His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince is already in the early stage of Zhenyuan's cultivation, and Zhenyuan is strong, where did the Thirteenth Prince get the confidence to challenge the Eighth Prince?

"Brother Chen, really want to learn swordsmanship with this king?" The voice of the soul leaving was cold, making people shudder.

"Brother Wang, please come to the stage. ”

Lichen stepped over the steps, jumped his body, and landed steadily on the stage.

And Lin Feiyan, who was standing on the martial arts stage, had a pink face, and a pair of spring eyes stared at Lichen.

"Miss Feiyan, borrow a sword. ”

Before Lin Feiyan came back to his senses, the short sword in his hand let Lichen take it into his hand.

This hand has opened the eyes of many people, and they have taken the sword from the air, how deep the swordsmanship must be to do it, and the deviation has been done.

"Brother Wang, why haven't you come up yet?" Lichen looked at the gloomy soul in the audience.

"Since Brother Chen is interested, this king will play with you for a while. ”

Holding a long sword glowing with cold light, the Soul Leaving walked step by step to stage the martial stage.

"Brother Wang, the competition will inevitably lead to accidental injury, if this king is careless for a while, what should I do if I hurt Brother Wang?"

"You can rest assured, the Lin family present can testify, if you hurt this king, this king will never care, if this king hurts you, please don't take it to heart. "Leaving the soul is thinking in his heart, when he starts to do it later, he must abolish the martial arts foundation of the soul and let him be a waste man in this life.

"Brother Wang said this, this king is much more relieved. ”

Lichen smiled, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"The two highnesses, I can't help it, today is the day of the big competition between the young children of our Lin family, the two highnesses are distinguished guests, how can they come to the stage to learn. "Although Lin Hongyuan has a short temperament, he also knows which is more important, Lichen and Lisoul, both royal highnesses, are royal blood, if there is a good one on the martial arts stage, even if the prince does not ask about the sword king's mansion, the sword king will not easily spare him.

"In this way, Feiyan and Feixue will accompany the two highnesses to learn swordsmanship, how about it?"

"General Lin, don't say more, just watch. ”

Li's soul has also made up his mind, and he will abolish Lichen no matter what.

"Brother Chen, let's take out the sword. Lichen looks like he is open-minded.

Lichen smiled slightly: "Brother Wang, if I use my sword, you will lose." ”

"Brother Chen thinks too highly of himself, come on. ”

Li's soul put on a defensive posture, and in the eyes of outsiders, this is him letting Lichen go.

"No Aurora Slash. ”

Lichen swung out a sword.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color.

A sword light shone as brightly as a star.

Its speed is so fast that the sword light is barely visible to the naked eye.

The strong sword aura and the fierce martial arts typhoon became dusty.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe that such a powerful sword qi was actually swung by the Thirteenth Prince.

Lin Hongyuan's eyes widened, it was rumored that the thirteenth prince had average qualifications, and he had been asleep for three years, how could he have such a powerful swordsmanship.

Yes.

A cry of pain caught everyone's attention.

It turned out that in this lightning and flint, the eighth prince left his soul and was defeated.

The sword qi of the thirteenth prince slashed through his chest, and his six-flame robe was cut open, and blood oozed out.

Leaving the soul with a painful face, he couldn't believe that he was so defeated.

One sword, really only one sword.

His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince couldn't even take the sword of Lichen.

How ridiculous it is to get out.

"Die. ”

Lisoul roared angrily, and the long sword stabbed straight into Lichen Dantian, which was actually going to directly destroy his martial arts foundation.

"The heavenly sword is like a net. ”

A hint of contempt flashed in Lichen's eyes.

The short sword in his hand waved slightly, like a sword, and like many swords.

The cold sword light surged, and the martial arts platform was wrapped in the sword net in the sky.

"Your Highness has mercy. Lin Hongyuan exclaimed.

His voice just fell.

I saw the eighth prince left his soul and was stunned on the stage.

It is enveloped by a web of swords that crisscross it.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

The crown of the soul's hair was cut off, and the robe of the Six Flames was cut into strips of cloth by the sword net, and his whole body was covered with shocking sword wounds.

"Your Highness, no. ”

Lin Hongyuan's face was shocked.

Others may just see that the soul is defeated, but he sees that the figure of the thirteenth prince moves.

Rumble.

A crisp applause was accompanied by a heart-rending roar.

All eyes were fixed.

The soul of the eighth prince was slapped with a palm and acted on the martial arts stage.

The Yuan Force in his body disappeared with lightning speed.

The eighth prince was deposed.

Everyone in the Lin family was stunned.

The dignified eighth prince was unexpectedly abolished on the spot and became a wasted person.

"Lichen. ”

Lisoul struggled to get up from the ground, and shouted frantically: "You dare to abolish this king's dantian, this king will cramp and peel your skin, crush your bones and scatter ashes." ”

At this time, he was disheveled and embarrassed, like a madman yelling and screaming, how could there be a trace of the demeanor of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Brother Eight Wangs, you said it, compete in martial arts, and don't care about death or injury. Lichen smiled faintly.

Indeed, Soul Leaving is saying this, and all the Lin family members can testify.

However, if the eighth prince is abolished, how can the queen give up.

"You wait. ”

Lisoul stood up with the support of Wang Ping and the guards, his eyes were full of cold light, as if he wanted to swallow Lichen alive.

"Brother Eight Kings, do you want this king to give you another ride?"

Lichen sneered.

"You ....... No matter how stupid he is, he can hear the murderous intent in his tone.

"Let's go. ”

Lisoul knew that if he continued to stay, he would only make himself a laughing stock for more people, so it was better to leave the Sword King's Mansion as soon as possible and return to the palace to ask for help from the Queen Mother.

"Wait a minute, you can go, he can't. ”

Lichen pointed to Wang Ping beside Lisoul.

"What, His Highness wants to keep Wang?"

Wang Ping sneered, and instantly released the momentum of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm.

In the later stage of the True Yuan Realm, he was like an ant in the eyes of the strong, but in the eyes of the young children of the Lin family, he was a martial arts powerhouse.

"What's the matter with you. ”

Aurora Slash!

Lichen swung another sword.

This sword is stronger, more powerful, and faster than the previous sword against the Soul Leaver.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light slashed towards Wang Ping.

Wang Ping thought that he was a cultivator in the late stage of the True Yuan, and with the strong True Yuan, supplemented by the Body Protector Gangyuan, he could dissolve this sword.

However, the power of this sword was far from being as simple as he imagined.

Bang.

The sword flashed.

Wang Ping spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out upside down, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he realized that he had underestimated Lichen.

The power of this sword was enough to match the full force of the martial artists in the early stage of Xuanyuan.

"Do you still want to go?"

Lichen looked at Wang Ping coldly.

"Your Highness....... Wang Ping's eyes for help looked at the soul.

It was difficult to protect the soul at the moment, he looked at Lichen, his heart was ruthless, and said, "Go." ”

With the support of the guards, he limped away, leaving Wang Ping to destroy himself.

"Come, lock him up to this king. ”

With a wave of Lichen's hand, Xiao Zheng took the guards to escort Wang Ping, sealed his true yuan, and locked it aside with iron chains.

"Your Highness, Lin has been an eye-opener today. Lin Hongyuan's face was bitter, Lichen borrowed the Lin family to play Wutai and abolished the eighth prince's soul, which indirectly pushed the Lin family to the opposite side of the queen.

At the same time, he was also curious that the swordsmanship that Lichen had just performed was so magical, in other words, with him, with the same cultivation, he would not be able to take that sword.

Moreover, he is only sixteen years old, and his attainments in swordsmanship are so profound, even if it is his father's sword king, at Lichen's age, he is slightly inferior.

"Miss Feiyan, your sword. ”

With a flick of Lichen's two fingers, the short sword leaped up and steadily inserted into Lin Feiyan's scabbard.

Then, Lin Feiyan saw Lichen walking towards her, her pink face was shy for a while, Lichen's appearance on the martial arts stage just now made her heart beat wildly, and when she saw him walking towards her, her heart was full of sweetness.

Lin Feiyan watched Lichen get closer and closer to her, and even her breathing seemed short.

Ten steps.

Eight steps.

Five steps.

Three steps.

One-step.

Just when Lin Feiyan twisted her slender waist and waited for Lichen's invitation, she found that he walked past him, and his footsteps didn't stop.

She looked back, Lichen walked towards Lin Haoran, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "This king appreciates your dedication to martial arts, if you want, there is a lack of a deputy commander of the guard in this king's mansion." ”