"I'm coming!"

The thirteenth prince took a deep breath, his face was calm, and he walked out slowly.

As the prince of the Yongsan royal family, he must maintain the dignity of Yongsan, even if he is not sure of victory in his heart, he must stand up at this time.

"You are the head of the four masters, the strongest among the younger generation of Longshan?" Wu Jie looked at the thirteenth prince and looked at it with some curiosity for a while, but he didn't find anything special, and couldn't help but shake his head, "I don't know how many moves you can catch this young man?"

Wu Jie shook his head and sighed slightly disappointed.

"Damn. ”

The Thirteenth Prince felt an infinite anger rising from the depths of his heart, instantly sweeping through his body, since he was a child, he has always been the focus of everyone's attention, the object of praise, and he has never been so despised.

"What about the disciples of the Invincible Sect, I really don't believe that a blood-changing child can defeat this prince. ”

"Whew-"

The thirteenth prince pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Wu Jie, "Come on, let this palace see how extraordinary the disciples of the Invincible Sect are, this palace doesn't believe that you can really defeat this palace today." ”

"Oh, yes? Then you have to watch it. My invincible gate is inherently invincible. ”

This time, Wu Jie seemed to be stimulated by the words of the thirteenth prince, and chose to take the initiative to make a move, and with a kick under his feet, the person arrived in front of the thirteenth prince, and the fist on his waist suddenly burst out, and suddenly the golden light was dazzling, and an incomparably powerful fist intent and power burst out at once, and its sound was like thunder, shaking the entire hall trembling, and it was faintly stronger than when he fought with Yang Mingshuo before.

The face of the thirteenth prince changed greatly, and the long sword in his hand swung rapidly, turning into layers of sword shadows in front of him, like waves, endless.

This is the strongest defensive sword style that the Thirteen Princes have learned, and it is even more powerful with a tenacious half-transformed qi.

But in front of Wu Jie's fist, it was like a superficial appearance, collapsing layer after layer, and seeing that it was about to reach the thirteenth prince, it finally stopped.

The thirteenth prince looked at Wu Jie with a dead gaze, his heart was full of horror, he had used all his strength, and Wu Jie only threw a punch.

Could it be that this is the strength of the disciples of the Invincible Sect? This is also amazing!

The entire banquet hall was silent, but fortunately, with the previous Yang Mingshuo as a foreshadowing, everyone was not unacceptable, and it was easier to accept it if they thought that they were the children of the invincible Wu family.

The battle between the two was not over, Wu Jie saw that a move failed to work, and he followed up again, with his arms out, and instantly began a wild onslaught mode.

Because the attack speed was too fast, the arm shadows were heavy, and the golden rays were connected together, faintly like a huge golden fist, bursting out with unimaginable power.

The pupils of the thirteenth prince contracted, and then the sword intent exploded, and the sword light came out through the sword, shining white light, not as dazzling as the golden mang, but it was sharp and boundless.

This time, the thirteenth prince no longer chose to defend, but attacked, shook hard, and directly raised his sword to meet it, slashing Huashan.

The invincible fist intent and the unrivaled sword met in an instant, and almost all the people in the hall opened their eyes wide, and then exploded, and then everyone saw the thirteenth prince flying out upside down, and the person twisted in the air and landed safely.

On the other side, Wu Jie couldn't help but kick back a few steps in a row, looking evenly matched.

"Not bad, a bit of strength. Wu Jie moved his wrist, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he rushed forward again.

"It's like you've won. The Thirteenth Prince sneered, not to be outdone, and also attacked again.

Wu Jie's battle is very simple, that is, punching, non-stop punching, attacking, non-stop attacking, and the disciples of the invincible sect have no defense.

Although the thirteenth prince knows a lot of swordsmanship, but at the moment, he can only use the sword to be worthy of a battle, and the sword is also not suitable for defense and the like, only a strong attack can exert the strongest power, so the fight between the two is very simple and rude, but it is not simple to look at.

There were also many older generation Huagang present, and looking at the two people fighting in the field at this time, there was a sense of powerlessness in their hearts, which could not be matched. At this time, they had a deeper understanding of a sentence, the cultivation world was very cruel, and talent was even more unreasonable.

In the corner of the banquet hall, Shi Yu looked at the two people fighting in the field, especially Wu Jie, his eyes flashed.

Through the younger generation, sometimes you can see a lot of things, although this Wu Jie is young, but both his mind and strength are quite good, it can be seen that although the invincible sect is powerful, arrogant and domineering, but there is no trace of sloppiness in the teaching of his disciples, and only in this way can he be strong until now.

"How is it, are you sure?" Song Shuyu suddenly turned her head, looked at Shi Yu and asked, she knew that Shi Yu was planning to make a move, if it weren't for the Thirteenth Prince, I'm afraid Shi Yu would be standing in the center of the hall by now.

"Hehe, of course. I heard that the bloodline talent of the children of the invincible Wu family is that King Kong is not bad, and with the Wu family's divine skills, if you have the opportunity to refine it, you will not destroy the golden body, I don't know how strong this King Kong is not bad, whether this Wu Jie has awakened the bloodline talent, I really want to see it. “

Just as Shi Yu and Song Shuyu were talking, the battle situation changed.

"It's been more than twenty moves, it's time to end!" Wu Jie suddenly stopped attacking, looked at the thirteenth prince and said, "You are not bad, you are qualified to see my true strength." ”

"Arrogance!" The Thirteenth Prince was taken aback, a little incredulous, could it be that he hadn't used his true strength until now?

In fact, not only the thirteenth prince, but even everyone present didn't believe it, and he didn't look like he still had the strength to fight just now.

Even Lin Hua couldn't help but look at Wu Liang, Wu Liang smiled, signaling that he would be able to see it soon.

"It's here!" Shi Yu's eyes flashed with excitement.

I saw Wu Jie raise his fists and clench them hard, and it turned golden in an instant, but this gold was different from the previous golden light, just like a layer of gold paint embedded in the skin, and even the skin on his face turned golden, like a golden man, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be thickened, looking stronger, and his momentum was obviously enhanced.

"This ......"

Many people in the hall were dumbfounded.

"It's a bloodline talent!"

Suddenly an exclamation broke the atmosphere in the banquet hall, only now everyone's eyes widened.

Cultivation is not only an increase in strength, but also an evolution of oneself, and when it evolves to a certain extent, it can benefit future generations.

But only the transcendent saint realm powerhouse can pass on the supernatural power that is integrated with himself to future generations through the bloodline, so that future generations can master it without cultivating, and if they cultivate this kind of supernatural power, they will progress quickly and more powerfully, this is the bloodline talent.