A Queen

Chapter 305 The Smiling Tiger and the Big Bad Wolf

"The royal family's skills are indeed terrifying. Their true energy is completely incomparable to ordinary true energy!"

"For immortal cultivators, cultivation is one of them, and the immortal couple is indispensable. These two are undoubtedly the best among them, and they are very comparable." Even the children of big families like Ye Mutian are far from incomparable, even if they are Immortal Sect disciples, unless they are core disciples, would never dare to compete with the royal family members in terms of cultivation environment.

The environment creates a person, and you can imagine how big the difference is.

"I am no match for them"

"very scary"

Lu Liangwei and others looked bitter.

Dai Li crossed his arms, watching the battle on the stage, and quietly opened his pupil technique... the real eye!

Boom, boom, boom!

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, as if they had exploded with all their strength. Each move was far superior to the immortal techniques used by others before. The essence of them was so sharp that people couldn't help but be jealous. Even Xia Duanrong couldn't help but feel dissatisfied. If , if he is also a prince, then...

Will he be worse than Xia Zhanfeng? As for now we can only obey his orders?

The people in the audience were thinking wildly, and the people on the stage...

"Ha, is the Seventh Prince so capable? It seems very taboo..." Yu Wenyong seemed to have something in his words. Xia Zhanfeng used his hand to move the dragon to absorb the water. The water waves condensed into a whirlpool terrifyingly and whipped towards Yu Wenyong. While laughing, "Isn't such ability enough?"

Wouldn't it be nice to be able to split the difference?

In Dai Li's view, these two people were just a smiling tiger and a big bad wolf.

"The seventh prince is the youngest person in the royal family's heir assessment. He is elegant and polite, and is very popular among the people. However, he has never cared much about the throne. However, as he has grown older over the years, he has also annoyed other older people. The prince has to be a little wary of him, especially when he is about to enter the Immortal Sect this time, even more..." When Feng Zuixin whispered to Dai Li, Dai Li turned his head and looked at some people hidden in the crowd. Those people, They must be spies for the princes of the royal family.

He is quite "concerned" about his younger brother!

"So" Dai Li looked at the seventh prince's back and said calmly: "He can't win this battle..."

If you win, you will be proud in front of the emperor and the Immortal Sect, but it will also anger other princes and take action...

but...

"Yes" Feng Zui nodded heartily.

"But, he can't lose." The two of them looked at each other with a tacit understanding and smiled. Because they coveted the throne, they couldn't lose, otherwise they would completely lose face in front of the royal family and those who supported him.

This country doesn't need a weakling.

You can't lose or win, so... you can only draw!

"It's such a difficult battle, it's hard for him." Xia Zhanfeng on the stage was obviously able to handle it with ease. He was on par with Yu Wenyong and was able to handle it with ease!

And Yu Wenyong's moves were also extremely weird, sometimes strong and sometimes weak... he seemed to be teasing Xia Zhanfeng.

Dai Li feared the two of them in his heart, and secretly lamented that people in this world could not tolerate her contempt. If she did not check for a moment, she would inevitably be plotted by them. For example, when she was in Menggui Town, Da Zhou was not Is anyone coming...

Yu Wenyong has already taken action once.

boom! ! !

Xia Zhanfeng and Yu Wenyong were shaken away by each other's attacks at the same time. As soon as Xia Zhanfeng stood firm, he suddenly felt a strange and cold breath. When he looked up, he saw Yu Wenyong's sharp golden eyes. He was startled...

Wow! ! Yu Wenyong's aura more than doubled. He raised his hand, and there was a big golden wheel like a golden light. He waved his hand!

brush!

The feeling of space being torn apart!

Everyone only saw a flash of golden light in front of their eyes, and then, their seventh prince... seemed to have his body cut into pieces~~~

"Seventh Prince!"

"Jesus!!!"

“Oh my god!!!”

Will Xia Zhanfeng be killed?

Killed by the prince of Zhou Dynasty?

Everyone felt it was hard to breathe for a while...

Daili's body remains tense! Stand up straight and stare at the sky above the stage...

In the sky, clothes were fluttering, and he fell down, holding a sword in his palm. The cold silver blade glowed with an icy blue light... The horned dragon sword's hilt was wrapped with a dragon bead, and at this moment, there was a demonic and cold aura.

lower!

Ang~~~

Like a dragon roaring!

Swish, brush, brush!

Dozens of flying sword lights separated from it!

For a moment, the entire arena was penetrated by icy flying swords!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

In full view! The arena that was originally repaired was chopped into pieces like tofu in the blink of an eye.

Qiang~~

The tip of the sword pierced the ground, the blade was bright, and the coldness reflected Yu Wenyong's face.

This sword was inserted in front of him...the distance was only a fist.

Xia Zhanfeng was only two fists away from Yu Wenyong, facing each other. At this moment, these two people with the same noble background were staring at each other quietly...

There was an unknown light in those eyes...the atmosphere became ghostly.

After a while, Xia Zhanfeng smiled first, the winter snow turned into the spring breeze~~ "I accept it, Prince Yuwen"

Yu Wenyong raised his lips and smiled, flipping his messy long hair unruly, and said, "I should be the one thanking the prince for showing mercy... The prince is so powerful..." After a pause, he looked at the sword in Xia Zhanfeng's hand, "This is the Qiu Hai Dragon Sword, one of the famous spiritual swords in Daxia... What a great sword!"

Such terrifying explosive power, such terrifying spiritual power, like a spiritual dragon trapped in a sword roaring, the power of just one sword has made everyone remember the power of this sword firmly in their hearts.

The magic sword definitely cannot reach this level!

It can only be a spiritual weapon above a magical weapon, and this is a spiritual sword!

The Qiuhai Dragon Sword is still famous in Daxia. Everyone was suddenly enlightened when they heard it. They were all jealous and noisy. Even Baiyun and others were a little distracted.

Spirit sword? Is that the sword worn by a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage?

"It is indeed the Qiuhai Dragon Sword. If it weren't for it, I might not be your prince's enemy..." Xia Zhanfeng said modestly, belittling himself...

But everyone did think so.

The sword is still powerful!

"So I said this is a good sword..." Yu Wenyong glanced at him, flicked his sleeves, and stepped off the stage.

Not caring at all that his gorgeous clothes had been cut into pieces...

Xia Zhanfeng watched him leave with a warm smile, and turned around and walked off the stage. When Xia Duanrong came up to congratulate him, he only smiled and said: "What's there to congratulate? I'm not the winner..."

After a pause, he murmured softly, "But I didn't lose either..."

"The Crown Prince" Yu Wenyong's entourage whispered: "The Crown Prince has forced out the Seventh Prince with the most terrifying abilities, and he will definitely make the princes of Daxia join forces to attack him. The Crown Prince has already succeeded in most of this trip to Daxia... "

"Huh? Success? It's very early..." Yu Wenyong took the wet wipes and suddenly glanced at some people sitting on the wall not far away. Among them, he paused at a certain figure in red, his expression condensed. After a few minutes, he put the towel on his face to hide the confusion in his eyes.

The threat she gave him was getting stronger and stronger... She even vaguely threatened people like Ping Xia Zhanfeng and Ye Ziqing...

It was intuition, and he trusted his intuition.

On the other side, Dai Li stroked the handrail of the railing behind him and raised his eyebrows, "Oh, the ending is not as expected..." She chuckled.

Xia Zhanfeng won, which had both advantages and disadvantages, but at least... it was a trouble.

He was in trouble, which was tantamount to benefiting her.

This is a good thing, but...that Yu Wenyong is not a good person either.

The top five came out, Shang Bieli, Daili, Xia Zhanfeng, Xia Duanrong, Lin Zhan!

To be honest, among these five people, Xia Zhanfeng and Shang Biejie are recognized as the strongest. After the battle just now, Xia Zhanfeng's reputation directly surpassed that of Shang Biejie, firmly occupying the first place. Next, he always killed the opponent with one sword. Lin Zhan was also very supportive, but Daili and Xia Duanrong were considered weak by others.

——Compared with the other three.

And among the five people, each one needs to fight two of them! Then the top three are selected based on the results... This is to avoid the embarrassment of the strong eliminating the strong and the weak taking the top spot.

Dai Li and others naturally had no objections.

But as soon as the lottery results came out, Dai Li was not calm.

In the first game, Daili faced Xia Duanrong, and in the second game, Lin Zhan faced off against Daili!

Damn it, these old men from the Shangqing Sect were operating behind closed doors!

What a coincidence that she happened to meet two people who were hostile to her, and they happened to be two people at the bottom of the rankings...

Is this the time to choose one of the three of them?

The truth was not only about the separation of generations, but everyone was filled with sighs when they saw the competition arrangement.

As long as the results of these two games come out, unless Daili is defeated by these two people, he can directly select the strongest one to join Shangbieli and the two to form the top three, and there will be no need to compete in the future!

"Is this a trick? Dai Li is being used as a springboard..." Shu Qingya teased.

However, Feng Zuixin smiled, "That's not what you said. Maybe Dai Li won both games?"

Is it possible? That Lin Zhan...

Lin Zhan is scary!

None of the disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect are optimistic about Dai Li.

It's just because of Ye Ziqing's existence that he can't say a good word.

As for Bai Yun, Liu Qing and the others, they had the idea of ​​​​testing Dai Li to find out his true strength, just like a boss trying to squeeze out the maximum value of an employee and then sell it at a higher price.

In their view, disciples are commodities, and whether they are worth investing in depends on how many shining points they have...

Now, Dai Li, Xia Duanrong and Lin Zhan all have shining points.

Among them, the biggest advantage of Daili is...youth!

Yes, she is only 16 years old!

"Dai Li, Dai Li, let me see how talented you are... so much so that you are so confident that you can leave the Ye family directly. But if you are so talented, how can the Ye family let you go?"

Contradictions exist in the hearts of many people, and it is also because of Daili's "running away from home" that people's evaluation of her has dropped a lot.

But after these two games, we should be able to see the outcome, right?

Xia Duanrong was already on stage, with a blue bird and flying ghost floating in his hand, and he smiled ferociously at Dai Li. rs()

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