There is nothing dazzling about low-level combat, everything is the easiest confrontation.

A faint fighting spirit covered Ao Lanqing's hand, and his figure quickly approached Long Zifeng, and with a wave of his palm, he slashed at Long Zifeng's chest fiercely.

This move seems simple, but if it is hit, it is estimated that it will immediately lose its combat effectiveness. This is the experience that Orlan Qing has summed up from often fighting with Warcraft and Orcs, and compared to his peers, he does have the capital to be proud of.

But this time he was doomed to fail, because he was facing Long Zifeng.

The wave of qi set off by the fighting spirit came head-on, blowing the hair in front of Long Zifeng's forehead, and Long Zifeng's slightly narrowed eyes stared at the palm that was getting closer and closer.

When his palm was about to reach his shoulder, Long Zifeng took a slight step back and dodged this attack.

Seeing that he missed a move, he was a little depressed, although he didn't use all his strength, but it was not easy to resolve it, but he didn't expect to be dodged easily.

Ao Lanqing jumped high, his hand was in the shape of a knife, and the violent fighting spirit hit straight down from the top of Long Zifeng's head, and after a muffled sound of "boom", the gorgeous ground under Long Zifeng's feet suddenly shattered, and his feet were also deeply sunk.

Ao Lanqing took advantage of his strength to leap back, and after landing on the ground, he took a few steps backwards to stand firm. He looked at Long Zifeng with some surprise, because he didn't notice even a trace of fluctuation in Long Zifeng's body, and there was no fluctuation of magic, but he actually caught his move empty-handed.

This is the waste in countless people's mouths? Then he is a waste, and he can attack himself at the moment, if not? At this moment, Oran Qing, who was praised by Bian Lingguo as the pride of the sky, couldn't help but feel a little decadent.

Ao Lanqing took a deep breath, collected his mood, and the last bit of contempt disappeared without a trace. He no longer held it up, and looked at Long Zifeng with a somewhat solemn face, at this moment, he saw the threat from the opponent's body.

"Who do you think will win?" someone in the audience asked his friend.

looked at him like an idiot, "Of course it's Olan Qing, he deserves to be the best among his peers, do you think a waste can win him?"

"Uh...... That's true, but you see, now it seems that Oranqing is doing his best......"

When the two were talking, there were changes on the field again, and I saw that Ou Lanqing did his best in every move, but he didn't hurt Long Zifeng at all.

"General Orlan, who do you think will win?" Meng Xingyun looked at the changes on the field, and asked with a calm face, in fact, he was already happy in his heart.

Who said that this is a waste? Having the strength to be on a par with a high-level swordsman is a waste? Not only did Meng Xingyun have such thoughts, but many people present also looked at the two people on the field in a daze.

Ao Lanxiong woke up like a dream, some couldn't guess what the emperor meant, some hesitated, saying that his son would win, which might make His Majesty unhappy, but wouldn't he be embarrassed to say that the person won, in case he lost? Forgive Weichen for his clumsiness, Weichen couldn't see the result this time, "Helpless, he could only give an ambiguous answer."

"Your Majesty, if he was really a waste before as rumored, then with his current strength, he is definitely a genius among geniuses, Your Majesty is really gratifying to have this amazing talent...... the minister on the side immediately praised.

"Hahahaha...... It seems that God is fair" Meng Xingyun also boasted a little, although he did not directly express his dissatisfaction with Long Zifeng before, but it was inevitable that there would be some pimples in his heart, otherwise he would not agree to this competition.

There was a lot of discussion around, and a few minutes have passed since the confrontation between the two, and it is still difficult to distinguish between them, and they are advancing and retreating from each other.

Let's end it, this should be all his strength...... A trace of purple light, which no one saw, floated into Long Zifeng's hand.

It was another head-on impact, and the agitation of power made the rubble fly under the feet of the two, Long Zifeng did not have the slightest intention of avoiding it, his body suddenly accelerated, and he grabbed Ou Lanqing's shoulder with his bare hands.

Ao Lanqing was startled and hurriedly retreated, but as soon as there was a flower in front of him, Long Zifeng, who was originally in front of him, suddenly came to his side, and the hand that grabbed his shoulder also changed direction and grabbed his wrist just right.

"Stuck ......" "Hmm......" The sound of bone misalignment was accompanied by a muffled snort, which made the people present stunned. They couldn't understand that from beginning to end, Long Zifeng didn't show a trace of fighting spirit, but why was he able to win against Oranqing?

"Son...... Are you alright?" Oranxiong's eyes were cracked, for fear that his son would have something long and short.

"You won......" Ao Lanqing half-knelt on the ground, his dislocated arm was half-drooping, and said with a decadent face, although he was unwilling, but the words had been said before, and there was no room for turning back.

Long Zifeng smiled, came to Ou Lanqing, and took his dislocated arm back, which made Ou Lanxiong, who was watching from the side, have a little change in his impression of Long Zifeng.

"The reason why I agreed to you today is entirely because I respect you for being a man, not because of any bet, I hope you can understand"

When Ao Lanqing heard this, he lost his mind a little, and then laughed heartily in front of everyone, "Hahaha...... I understand, this time I lost, next time we meet, I will definitely not lose to you, there will be a period of ...... later", there is no trace of resentment, there is no trace of embarrassment after failure, some are just relieved, this experience is absolutely precious for Oranqing.

Oranqing laughed and left in front of everyone, leaving behind a group of unknown people. Why are you so happy when you lose? Are you stimulated? It's just that their questions can only be kept in their hearts.

At this moment, the voice of a waiter reached the banquet hall......

"Princess to ......"

Before anyone came, everyone stared in the direction where the sound was made.

I saw that under the support of the two bridesmaids, one was wearing a dazzling phoenix crown, and the fine bead curtain hanging down the phoenix crown completely covered her entire face, and it was impossible to see her face and expression at this time. The dressed silk is gently curled behind him, and the waist is tied up, stretching out the slender willow waist. It doesn't look Yonghua, nor does it seem rude, it feels just right.

Slowly walked to the emperor's side with the support of the maid, every step was light and elegant, like stepping on the clouds, like a fairy dotting the clouds, this ordinary posture was beautiful, and everyone in the hall felt pleasing to the eye.

From the moment she appeared, she was the focus of attention, and everyone seemed to have become a supporting role at this moment, including Long Zifeng. And she is the protagonist.

When they met, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, Long Zifeng was also a little surprised, and secretly said in his heart that this was really a peerless beauty.

"Everyone" a dreamlike voice jumped out of her mouth gently, making everyone involuntarily look forward to her next sentence, "Today, Ning Yan is here to thank you for coming, Bian Lingguo can have today, it is inseparable from your support, and please unite in the future to defend Bian Lingguo." ”

This was originally just a very common sentence, but from the time she said it, everyone was a little flattered, and many people immediately echoed it.

After everyone calmed down again, Meng Ningyan saluted Meng Xingyun, and then left the hall with the help of the maid. From beginning to end, he didn't say a word to Long Zifeng.

Meng Ningyan's departure made countless geniuses and talents present sigh, and then they all focused their eyes on Long Zifeng's body, eager to cut it with a thousand knives.

"Everyone, today's banquet has officially started now......" As the dream fell, the banquet was officially pushed to **, but some people's interest was not high.

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