Zhu Yan really felt that if he was the crown prince, he would definitely have to try his best to deal with Shan Xianting, and he didn't know why Zhu Chang still wanted to run in the relationship between Shan Xianting and the royal family.

Those who were scared still greeted with a smile, and they didn't know what to do.

And his father actually acquiesced to Zhu Chang's approach.

The one Xue Jiaojiao watched was a match between Kunlun Mountain Sword Cultivation and Beiju Luzhou Sword Cultivation.

Kunlun Mountain Sword Cultivator Xue Jiaojiao didn't know much, and she didn't wait for her to finish reading this.

That's where the news came.

Pei Nanxun won the snow Rongyue of Kunlun Mountain.

This is to be expected, Pei Nanxun now has an ancient inheritance, and there is no one who is his opponent.

Xue Rongyue loses, and no one says anything unpleasant, after all, Pei Nanxun's strength is there, and Xue Rongyue is not bad when he talks about it alone.

But Xue Jiaojiao didn't expect that this was just the beginning.

Pei Nanxun won the next few games.

For three days in a row, all the discussions on Wuling Mountain were about Pei Nanxun's successive victories.

Even a few of Yun Mengze's chief disciples were also defeated by Pei Nanxun.

Except for Qi Xiao and Xie Congnan, who have not met Pei Nanxun, everyone else has lost.

Guo Zhu shrugged his shoulders, very helpless, Song Shi's hair was slightly gray.

The other chiefs looked pretty good.

It's not too embarrassing to lose to Pei Nanxun, that person is really too difficult to defeat.

"Senior brother and sister, you have to come on." Others put their hopes in both of them.

Xie Congnan felt a lot of pressure, she was Senior Sister Yun Mengze, if she didn't play well, it would be a bit embarrassing to say.

Qi Xiao frowned, his face a little solemn.

"I'll give it a try." Qi Xiao said.

The day after tomorrow is the match between Qi Xiao and Pei Nanxun, everyone is waiting to see, after all, the two of them have met in the Sword Discussion Club.

Qi Xiao himself is also very stressed, but he has always had a cold face, and others can't spy on Qi Xiao's thoughts.

"Winning all the way ......" Qi Xiao remembered that when the sword would be defended, Pei Nanxun was like this.

"It's hard." Qi Xiao shook his head slightly.

Dongsheng Shenzhou over there is high morale because of Pei Nanxun's consecutive victories along the way.

Lu Wuya's smile on his face was even worse, and he said to Yun Lan: "You still know how to teach your disciple." ”

"It's also Nan Xun's own hard work, otherwise no matter how well I teach, Nan Xun wouldn't be able to get to where he is now." Yun Lan said modestly.

Everyone knew that this was a pretext, but since Yun Lan said it, they would listen to it.

Speaking of Pei Nanxun's hard work, the people of Dongsheng Shenzhou understand.

clearly has such a good talent, but he has never slackened for a day, and the disciples of Dongsheng Shenzhou have all taken Pei Nanxun as an example to learn.

The day after tomorrow, Pei Nanxun and Qi Xiao appeared on the test table at the same time, and the number of people who came to watch was unprecedented.

The game opened at the foot of Wuling Mountain attracted many monks to guess which of the two would win.

Pei Nanxun arched his hand towards Qi Xiao.

"See you again." Pei Nanxun said.

Qi Xiao nodded, "I hope you will do your best to fight with me." ”

"Of course."

For Qi Xiao, that is the most basic respect.

Winning or losing slowly faded in Qi Xiao's heart, he just wanted to have a good fight with the current Pei Nanxun.

Pei Nanxun knew what Qi Xiao thought, and he was willing to compete with him.

The two drew their swords, just as they had done at the Sword Meeting.

During the conversation, they moved.

The two afterimages were intertwined on the test table, and if you didn't look at the spiritual power, you couldn't tell who was who.