Ding Jian......

After hearing this name, everyone's eyes froze, and they all looked at the young man behind Li Jingxing who was slowly sipping a wine glass.

He is thin and thin, not tall, not even as tall as some women, and even his facial features are not handsome, but at first glance he is a resolute person.

Qin Yu and some people from overseas and foreign lands naturally didn't know this person. But many people at the banquet suddenly exclaimed.

They all knew that there was a famous sword cultivator in the imperial capital - Ding Wei.

It is rumored that he has a pair of blue fire swords, and when he was thirty years old, he had already won the sword cultivation ranking of Cannes, and now he has reached the peak state of the Guiyuan Realm, ranking first in the entire Zhongzhou.

It's just that Ding is different in the past ten years, he has been relatively low-key, either retreating and cultivating, or training his children, and more often than not, he travels all over the world.

And Ding Jian is his youngest son.

The tiger father has no dog son, although his father is famous, but Ding Jian is not the kind of person who depends on his father to survive.

In a sense, he is almost a copy of his father.

The same intelligence, the same diligence, and excellent conditions both inside and outside made him famous in the imperial capital when he was a teenager.

Ding Jian stepped into the Qi Sea Realm at the age of seventeen, and with a Dragon Flame Sword, he ranked twentieth on the Purple Cloud Emperor Purple Cloud List.

The people on the Ziyun list are all young people under the age of thirty, and all of them are amazingly talented.

"Your Highness......"

Ding Jian seemed to be accustomed to everyone's reaction, he slowly got up, gave Li Jingxing a slight salute, and said, "Could it be that you let me and the two girls ...... I'm afraid that's not right. ”

"Hehe, that's right...... The two yellow girls came from afar, and we didn't fulfill the friendship of the landlord, but we still had to bully, which was really wrong. Hmm, Second Emperor Brother, the masters under your command are like clouds, how about finding one to come out and compete with Ding Jian?" Li Jingxing changed his words, but he deliberately looked at the second prince Li Jingwei on the side.

Li Jingwei's power in the court is mostly civil officials, which is well known to the Manchu Dynasty, so it is clear what the meaning of the four princes is this.

Hearing this, the smile on Li Jingwei's face suddenly froze, but immediately returned to normal.

He smiled faintly, then turned his gaze to Qin Yu, who was eating and drinking at the end of the seat, and said, "It's okay, I just made a new friend, Brother Qin Yu of Lingyun Sect, why don't you come and compete with Ding Jian?"

In the middle of the field, there was a sudden silence. A figure who was drinking was suddenly startled, and even the wine accidentally spilled on his hand.

This person was none other than Bai Jingshan, the law enforcement elder of the Lingyun Sect, who brought several of the disciples who had obtained quotas in the sect to participate in the martial arts conference, and naturally he was also invited to the banquet, and he was sitting in the middle of the banquet.

He hadn't seen Qin Yu before, thinking that his status was low, and it was impossible for him to be invited to this imperial banquet. At this time, when he heard Li Jingwei, who was the second prince, say this, how could he not be shocked.

And Qin Yu, as the party concerned, was holding a smoked ham in his hand at this time, and was quietly throwing it into the jade plate.

The food in the palace is cooked by the master Danone, and eating it is very beneficial to the body, but he does not want to enjoy it alone, and has been sharing it with the greedy Thunder Qilin.

At this moment, he suddenly heard someone on the high platform reading his name, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"How does he know about me?"

Qin Yu was also extremely puzzled in his heart, but he was as smart as him, and he quickly thought of Gonggong Liu.

There are many forces in the palace, and the factional party struggle has never stopped, and it is not difficult for the second prince to know himself. Otherwise, what would be the explanation of the little eunuch who sent the invitation to the inn today?

It's just that Qin Yu is not happy to compete with others in this palace.

And the others also looked at the second prince in confusion.

"Who is Qin Yu? "It seems to be ...... The rising star of Lingyun Sect in Linchuan County. “

"Lingyun Sect disciples, Lingyun Sect, I only know Condensation Frost, Zhu Qiang, and Bai Chengye, but I don't know that there is also a surname Qin. “

Everyone was talking, only Punch Words, Jiang Wu and a few others were very excited, and threw gloating glances at Qin Yu.

They knew that Qin Yu didn't like this kind of showy scene, but this was on top of the imperial banquet of the empire!

In the chaos, Qin Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then secretly lucked the Great Sage to decide, quietly stroked the back of his head with his hand, pulled out a hair and threw it into the air, and in the blink of an eye, there was one more person behind him.

Behind the children of these families are palace maids and eunuchs, and almost everyone has an entourage with them and stands in a row.

Therefore, if there is suddenly one more person in the crowd, no one will notice.

What's more, at this moment, almost everyone's attention was focused on Qin Yu, and no one noticed that a young man with a pale face and a proper robe quietly appeared in the crowd behind him.

This person is Cheng Jianzheng.

"Hmph, what an uneducated boy, who is Qin Yu, don't you stand up quickly, do you want my imperial brother to go down and invite you personally?"

The fourth prince deliberately shouted loudly, but he said this with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"What a sin!"

Bai Jingshan hurriedly stood up and arched his hand, "The two princes must not be surprised, Qin Yu was originally a miscellaneous servant of the sect, and later became an official disciple by chance. He doesn't know how to be polite, please forgive me, and I will be disciplined well when I go back next. Qin Yu, you don't come out yet!"

The low roar behind this was said to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu snorted coldly, although he didn't have the slightest affection for Bai Jingshan, but for the sake of the reputation of the sect, he still stood up and said: "Under Qin Yu, thank you for the nomination of the second prince...... It's just that this swordsmanship is really not good at it, but I have a friend who can give it a try...... Sword Proof, how about you fight for me?"

"Yes, master!"

He tilted his head back slightly, and Cheng Jianzheng immediately followed the voice and said respectfully.

"Well, this one is a bit of a look, a talent, and a calm breath. ”

"Although he is not Ding Jian's opponent, he is somewhat famous. ”

In the eyes of everyone, the brightly dressed Cheng Jianzheng is far stronger than the unknown Qin Yu.

It's just that no one thinks that Cheng Jianzheng will be Ding Jian's opponent, and his body seems to be a little stiff when he walks. It is necessary to know that sword cultivation is flexible and elegant, and a stiff body is a taboo for sword practice.

Cheng Jianzhen: He, why is he here? This guy is actually mixed up with Qin Yu, a little bastard!"

The moment he saw Cheng Jianzheng, Bai Jingshan's eyes almost popped out.

At the moment, he seemed to have fifteen hanging buckets in his heart, seven up and eight down, not a taste. It's just that the nameless karmic fire in my heart is rising even more.

Among the several dead soldiers he had worked hard to train before, this Cheng Sword Evidence was the most powerful person, and it also cost him a huge amount of resources, so he was dug up by Qin Yu, how could he be happy in his heart?

At this time, he was just looking forward to the early start of the Martial Arts Conference, so that he could get rid of Qin Yu as soon as possible.

"Sword evidence behaves well...... Belch...... But you don't have a weapon. ”

At this time, Qin Yu scratched his nose and turned around to see a Royal Forest Army.

The spear and steel sword are the standard equipment of the Royal Forest Army, and he suddenly pointed to the sword on the man's waist: "Can you borrow it?"

The Imperial Forest Army was stunned for a moment, then untied his sword and handed it to them: "Please use it." ”

Qin Yu took it with a smile, and then handed the sword to Cheng Jianzhen: "Is it okay now?"

"Well, almost. Cheng Jianzheng took the sword and shook it slightly. Then he didn't say a word and walked towards Ding Jian.

From beginning to end, the two of them were like no one else, talking and borrowing swords, as if this was not the inner courtyard of the palace, but a rural market.

This scene made many people cry and laugh, and despise them in their hearts: "It's really a hillbilly, you actually used the sword of the Royal Forest Army to fight with Ding Jian's Long Yan Sword......?"

The Dragon Flame Sword, which is said to be extracted from the saliva of the fire dragon, is born with fire attributes, and has a strong bonus auxiliary effect on the aura of the sword holder.

Especially if the sword wielder himself is a fire attribute aura, it is simply the icing on the cake, the most perfect combination.

And the standard equipment of the Royal Forest Army, although the quality of the weapons is not too bad, but the things that are mass-produced are not as good as the high-quality weapons like the Long Yan Sword.

Therefore, in terms of the comparison of weapons, Cheng Jianzheng lost first. "Hmph, jumping beam clown......" The fourth prince glanced at himself Qin Yu and Cheng Jianzheng with playful eyes, and glanced at Li Jingwei slightly.

At this time, Li Jingwei smiled and said nothing, nodded, acquiesced to Cheng Jianzheng to replace Qin Yu in the battle, and then waved his sleeves to let the two Huang sisters go down.

"Okay, today is really lively, the two imperial brothers have masters under their commands, and the foolish brother is happy to watch the excitement. The crown prince stroked his palm and smiled.

The two princes immediately announced the start of the competition, and the surroundings immediately quieted down.

Ding Jian and Cheng Jianzheng stood opposite each other and shot directly.

Call!

With the sound of the wind, Ding Jian's body suddenly burst into flames, and he took out a long sword with his backhand.

The shape of the sword is in the shape of a dragon, and there are layers of red light circulating on the sword. As soon as it comes out of the sheath, the temperature around it rises a few degrees out of thin air, and in late autumn, there is a faint sense of hot summer.

On the other hand, looking at Cheng Jianzhen, he held the ordinary steel sword in his hand, pointed forward, and then twisted his neck mechanically: "Please." ”

"Please!"

Ding Jian's voice fell to the ground, his toes kicked the ground, his body turned into a flame, and he rushed towards Cheng Jianzheng.

The fire attribute aura was injected into the sword, combined with the dragon flame sword's own attributes, the power was suddenly doubled, the surrounding flames were steaming, and Ding Jian was like a fire god descending.

The dexterous body and sharp sword style immediately caused a round of cheers. And Cheng Jianzheng was still stiff and straight, and he was indifferent to even the opponent's rushing attack, and only raised his sword to defend until the Long Yan Sword stabbed in front of him.

Sonor!

After the crisp sound of the gold and stone clashing, the steel sword in Cheng Jianzheng's hand broke in response, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground.

All this was expected by everyone, but what happened next made people feel so weird.

I saw Cheng Jianzheng holding the remnant sword and moving forward without warning. A faint gray light suddenly flashed on his body, and he quickly approached him with a momentum like a bamboo.

"It's so scary, who would have such a look ......"

When the two met their eyes, Ding Jian was immediately frightened by his eyes.

Ding Jian has grown up through experience, and it is impossible to have today's achievements without blood. But he had never seen anyone with such a deep look, but he could look to the bottom and see nothing.

Empty and emotionless, Cheng Jianzheng at this time was as cold as a corpse.

What's bad is that this guy still seems to have almost perverted physical strength. With the strength of his physical body alone, he had already broken his sword qi and approached his body.

For sword cultivation, the most terrifying thing is to let the enemy get close.

Ding Jian drew his sword and left his body, surrounded by a fire aura to protect his body.

This Cheng Jianzheng is a strong enemy, and at this moment he has already raised his vigilance in his heart.

"Drink!" Ding Jian's gaze gradually calmed down, and the more dangerous he was, the more calm he became. Within the dantian, the fire attribute aura tumbled, rushed out, and injected into the sword body along his meridians.

"Roar!"

A loud dragon chant erupted from the Dragon Flame Sword, and immediately after, a huge fiery red figure burst out, illuminating the entire Purple Cloud Palace as if it were day.

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