Jiang Wenlong's heart sank. Seeing this, he said coldly: "By relying on this, do you want to beat me?"

He raised the sword in his hand and blocked it. His magic power was also instilled into the sword in his hand, shining with a red light.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanjing said, "The way of heaven is clear, the way of earth is peaceful, the way of human is empty and quiet, the three talents are one place, mixing the universe, hundreds of gods return to their destiny, and thousands of generals accompany them, and retreating to the devil star forever."

The spear in Xiao Yuanjing's hand burst out with an extremely dazzling white light, extremely dazzling.

With a loud bang, Jiang Wenlong only felt the sword in his hand being beaten out of his hand, and his whole body was swept by a gun and hit in the chest.

Then he flew out.

When he was in mid-air, Jiang Wenlong could feel the bones in his chest were broken.

With a bang, Jiang Wenlong fell heavily to the ground.

Jiang Wenlong looked at Xiao Yuanjing on the stage in disbelief. He spitted a mouthful of blood in his mouth and gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible! How could you be so strong! And I didn't feel that there was a fluctuation in your body!"

Jiang Wenlong's eyes widened.

Xiao Yuanjing said expressionlessly: "You lost!"

With one move, he defeated Jiang Wenlong, who was arrogant before.

The whole audience started to be silent.

You know, Jiang Wenlong is the peak powerhouse in Jiexian Realm, and Xiao Yuanjing defeated him in just one move.

In other words, Xiao Yuanjing is at least the strength of the Earth Fairyland.

He was a famous waste prince in Yanjing before, but he didn't expect that he would become so powerful.

The whole audience was silent.

"This is too awesome." Lin Fan looked at Xiao Yuanjing on the stage and swallowed.

He knew that Xiao Yuanjing was very strong, but he did not expect that it was so exaggerated.

"Prince of the Town!"

"Prince of the Town!"

"Prince of the Town!"

All the generals present shouted loudly.

Then, everyone in the audience shouted, and the civil servants also shouted.

After all, this is a proud thing. When the prince was insulted by Jiang Wenlong just now, they couldn't raise their heads.

As for the Crown Prince Xiao Yuanshen, he didn't think about anything that Xiao Yuanjing had relieved himself, but instead hated Xiao Yuanjing even more.

He thought to himself: "This Xiao Yuanjing is too sinister and shameless. Isn't this behavior just stepping on his own head to get on the right?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanshen couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Too strong." Lin Fan took a deep breath and said.

"Seeking the matter." Xiao Yuanjing said to Jiang Wenlong under the ring.

Jiang Wenlong covered his chest. Although he was the prince, he had grown up practicing martial arts since he was a child. Although the bones on his chest were broken a lot, he was at least a master at the peak of the Immortal Realm. Such injuries would not completely lose his ability to move.

He clenched his fists, looked at Xiao Yuanjing and said, "Prince Zhen, what kind of shooting skills are you doing?"

"Sky Wind Gunsmanship." After Xiao Yuanjing said that, he turned around and stepped down.

At this time, Prince Xiao Yuanshen stood up and said loudly: "The competition on the ring will end. Jiang Wenlong, be honest and apologize to Huaxing. Otherwise, if we kowtow on your head, your face will not look good, right?"

Listening to this, Jiang Wenlong said in a deep voice: "My Crown Prince of Qi, his words are naturally kept in mind, unlike some people."

These words obviously mocked Xiao Yuanshen.

"Hmph, the duck is stubborn." Xiao Yuanshen said coldly.

The ceremony of kingship ended here, and Lin Fan hurriedly turned around and left.

This battle made many civil and military officials remember Lin Zhenfu of the Nanzhen Fusi.

There is also the Shenwu of Prince Xiao Yuanjing.

Of course, according to the rules, after the king-sacrificial ceremony, Wang Gouzi would hold a banquet here to entertain all civil and military officials to express his gratitude.

Lin Fan didn't want to stay for too long, and it was too popular today.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, but they are not talking nonsense.

Lin Fan went straight out of the royal hunting ground.

At this time, the disciples of the three major sects of Yan State also left one by one. This time, Wang Gouzi just held a banquet to entertain civil and military officials, which had little to do with them.

Lin Fan rode a horse away from the Royal Hunting Ground.

A horse followed him.

Lin Fan frowned and looked at it, but unexpectedly it was Zhou Qianwen.

"Brother Lin." Zhou Qianwen followed up with a horse and said with a smile: "This competition is over. Why are you in a hurry to leave? Isn't Prince Ren still going to hold a banquet to entertain him?"

When Lin Fan heard this, he smiled and asked, "Brother Zhou has left too?"

Zhou Qianwen smiled: "I just came in and watched the fun. There were so many people at that time, and no one paid attention to me. When I went to the banquet, I was easily seen by people. If I was caught on the spot, it would be not good."

At this moment, more than a dozen horses came towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan frowned and looked at it, but he didn't expect that they were all from the Wushuang Sword Sect.

Why did this group of people come?

Lin Fan's heart sank, but there was a smile on his face and said, "All the masters of the Wushuang Sword Sect are looking for me, I wonder what they are going to do?"

At this time, a disciple who led the lead rode forward and bowed and said, "Lin Zhenfu, I am Feng Li of the Wushuang Sword Sect."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "It turns out it's Brother Feng. I don't know what kind of expensive brother Feng is?"

Feng Li frowned and said, "I see that Lin Zhenfu's previous martial arts are very similar to those of our Wushuang Sword Sect. I came here to ask for it so as not to have any misunderstandings in the future."

Feng Li said: "I wonder who learned Lin Zhenfu's martial arts from?"

Lin Fan thought to himself that it was indeed here.

Before he took the stage, he had this concern. After seeing his martial arts, the Wushuang Sword Sect would definitely come to him.

However, such things are just a matter of time, and you will definitely not be able to hide.

After all, I rely on the Dragon Art and the Sword Control Technique.

The Dragon Art must not be discovered by anyone, otherwise I would probably be regarded as a demon clan that has been involved in humans.

And I always have to fight with others, and it will be a matter of time before I can be discovered using swordsmanship.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I was once a child from a mountain village. I was discovered by my master in the mountains and taught me this kind of skills."

After hearing this, Feng Li thought to himself, could this Lin Fan’s master be who is the elder of the master?

Feng Li asked: "I don't know what the teacher is called?"

Lin Fan said: "My master has never said his name, and I don't know it."

Feng Li nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, I'll disturb you, say goodbye."

After saying that, Feng Li took the man and turned his horse's head and headed directly towards the Wushuang Sword Sect.

Looking at the people leaving, Lin Fan frowned, wondering if this reason could pass.

Of course, the bigger possibility is that it cannot pass.

However, Lin Fan had no worries in his heart. Now he was not the unknown servant who had just arrived in Yanjing, but the governor of the Nanzhen Fushi.
Chapter completed!