Shocked, Wei Changfeng's momentum climbed to the top.

He had already cultivated the Seven Slashes of the Gale to the point of comprehension, breaking through the second layer of the Seven Swords Consecutive Slash, and reaching the point where the third layer of swords came out at will.

Although he was unable to inject true qi on the wooden sword because of this, and the power of the sword momentum was insufficient, Wei Changfeng's swordsmanship realm stood firmly at the peak of the sword momentum, and every move and style implied a bit of the true essence of the sword intent that he had comprehended.

A true understanding of sword intent, March Qingming penance, today's Wei Changfeng is no longer comparable to the original, so the final shocking slash fully exerted his speed and strength, forming a mountain to the top!

In the face of such a sword, Lu Yan's breathing stagnated.

Even if he knew that Wei Changfeng didn't use his true qi, but the wooden sword he swung through the air roared and sank vigorously, making him feel that he was going to be beheaded on the spot, and his mind was taken away by it.

It was completely out of the instinct of a warrior, Lu Yan raised his sword to block.

Click!

The two ebony swords slammed together, and the wooden sword in Lu Yan's hand instantly split apart, and Wei Changfeng's weapon fell down and slashed at the opponent's head.

Finished!

Lu Yan's whole body was like falling into an ice cave, cold from the top of his head to his feet, his whole body was stiff and unable to move, he could only close his eyes and wait for the heavy blow from Wei Changfeng.

However, the expected situation did not happen, Lu Yan was stunned for a moment on the edge of the piano platform, only to hear Wei Changfeng say lightly: "Senior Brother Lu, admit it!"

Wei Changfeng's sword did not cut down. Instead, he paused just half an inch above his opponent's head.

He withdrew his wooden sword. Exited three steps backwards.

Lu Yan reopened his eyes. A blank look on his face.

Among the guests upstairs and downstairs, there was a soft sneer, and some laughed very loudly and harshly.

That was Yuwen Shaoqing, seeing that Lu Yan was unlucky, his mood was extremely happy, and even his bad feelings towards Wei Changfeng were reduced a lot, and he high-fived again and again!

Lu Yan woke up like a dream, and his handsome face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. He threw down the hilt of the sword in his hand suddenly, and shouted at Wei Changfeng with red eyes: "I haven't lost yet, don't exchange the wooden sword for the real sword!"

The reason why his sword was shattered just now was because he instinctively poured his true qi at the last moment.

According to the rules of this competition, a broken sword means defeat, there is no doubt about it!

Now the expressions of the guests were wonderful, some frowned in disgust, some showed disdain, some regretted sympathy, and some gloated.

I can't afford to lose. After this competition spreads, Lu Yan's reputation may not be there anymore. Maybe even his status in the Blue Dragon Palace will be affected.

The sect is the most important face, and Lu Yan's appearance is undoubtedly a shame for the master!

Originally, the city of this true disciple of the Qinglong Palace, even if he suffered a setback, would not have failed so much, mainly because he was too embarrassed and depressed in this competition, and in front of everyone, there were Qin Zhaoyuan, Qin Mingzhu, Qin Mingzhu and Yuwen Shaoqing.

Lu Yan's mind was in turmoil, and he naturally lost his usual demeanor.

Wei Changfeng ignored him, stood on the piano platform with his sword in his hand, and looked up at the private room on the eighth floor above.

The sixth, seventh and eighth floors of Yuchun Building are hollow, and there are private rooms on the seventh and eighth floors, and the window seats can overlook the piano platform on the sixth floor, with the best view and location.

"In this competition, it is obvious that Wei Gongzi won"

Princess Mingyue's voice fell again: "Please come up and talk about it." ”

Most of the people present looked at Wei Changfeng with envy and jealousy, defeating Lu Yan, the true disciple of the Blue Dragon Palace, in a battle, he was bound to move the royal capital, and now he was invited by Princess Mingyue, it was simply a success!

There is no need for any doubt, by tomorrow, Wei Changfeng's name will reach the ears of countless people.

Wei Changfeng turned around and got off the piano platform, leaving the depressed Lu Yan alone on the piano platform.

This Qinglong Palace disciple's face turned pale from blue to white, and finally sighed dejectedly, bowed his head and stepped down.

The longer he stayed here, the more people he lost, so he didn't have the shame to go upstairs to his box, and quietly escaped from the staircase.

A group of musicians and dancers took to the stage to start the performance, which made the atmosphere lively again.

"Wei Gongzi"

A pretty girl in palace clothes greeted Wei Changfeng and curtsied, "Please come with me." ”

Wei Changfeng nodded and said, "I'm going to work." ”

Under the guidance of this palace girl, he went up to the eighth floor and entered the best lake room in Yuchun Tower.

Zhao Hong once told Wei Changfeng that the Wanghu Lake of Yuchun Tower was called "Wang Pavilion", and only members of the royal family and the distinguished guests they invited were eligible to enter, and ordinary magnates and magnates should not think about getting involved no matter how much money they paid.

This private room is very large, occupying almost half of the floor, and the interior decoration is not very luxurious, but it feels extremely elegant and sophisticated.

On the soft seat by the window, there were only two women and one man, and three maids were serving.

Among them, the man in white looked like he was in his twenties, with a resolute face and sharp eyes, sitting on the ground and having a kind of temperament that made people dare not underestimate him in the slightest.

The two women sitting opposite the man in white, wearing white dresses and veils, only showed a pair of moving eyes as bright as stars, and the Jiaowei guqin placed in front of her was enough to explain her identity.

Shang Xiuyun is still everyone!

Sitting with the monk Xiuyun was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, the light green dress was bright and moving, although there were not many luxurious ornaments on her body, but the unique momentum of the pride of the sky could not be concealed.

The three of them all looked at Wei Changfeng, who had just stepped into the Yuchun Tower, either curious or indifferent, with different eyes.

Wei Changfeng first saluted the man in white without being humble or arrogant, and said, "Wei Changfeng, a disciple of the Blue Immortal Peak of Yunhai Mountain, has seen His Royal Highness Zhaoyuan!"

This man in white is undoubtedly Qin Zhaoyuan, the third son of King Wu of Qin, a strong contender for the succession to the throne of Great Qin.

Regarding Qin Zhaoyuan, Zhao Hong told Wei Changfeng a lot of things about him.

Therefore, although Wei Changfeng is the first time to know, it does not prevent the understanding of this prince that he already has.

Qin Zhaoyuan smiled faintly and nodded.

If it is an ordinary person or an ordinary official, he will definitely bow down when he sees this highness, but Wei Changfeng has the identity of a disciple of the inner sect of Yunhai Mountain, as long as he makes a standard greeting ceremony.

Yunhaishan has been the place where Daqin has been sitting on the southwest border for hundreds of years, and has always been valued and relied on by the Daqin royal family.

(To be continued......)

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