"Okay, okay, okay! I didn't expect that Li Xian would see the inheritors of that person's two great talents in my lifetime!" Li Xian's laughter was no longer as calm as before, and the laughter was full of madness.
"It's very good." Li Jingjing blinked and smiled, "But, you don't seem to have anything to rely on now?"
"Jingjing, haha, I have forgotten that the only thing I haven't calculated for so many years is you. I didn't expect you to be the one who is hiding the deepest!" Li Xian gritted his teeth.
"Actually, this is also a plan that my sister thought. If it weren't for my sister's intentional exposure of some traces, I'm afraid my father wouldn't know who the inheritor is now. But because of this, my father ignored me." Li Jingjing looked back and smiled. This smile was no longer the silly smile that Lin Mu usually saw.
"So, father, are you doing it yourself or we doing it?" Li Jingjing said lightly.
"What? Do you want to kill your father and usurp the throne?" Li Xian pointed to the ministers who were seated again and said, "Do you think they will bow to you?"
"These people? I didn't plan to make them bow down." Li Ningzhi smiled softly and said, "What do I need the dead to bow down to me? However, I can give these people a chance. If I surrender to me now, I will never care about it afterwards!"
As soon as Li Ningzhi said this, the audience was filled with noise. Some timid ministers had already knelt down and begged for mercy to Li Ningzhi and Li Jingjing.
"Very good!" Li Xian looked at the ministers who had not yet kneeled down with a ferocious face. His strong murderous intent covered his whole body and said, "Who else do you have to kneel down!"
The ministers were cold all over by Li Xian's gaze, but when they thought of the strength of Li Ningzhi and Li Jingjing, they forced themselves to hold back their scalps and bowed their heads to them.
Li Jingjing looked at nearly two-thirds of the ministers in the audience knelt on the ground, suddenly smiled and said to Li Xian: "Father, have you seen it? The situation is over!"
"Is that true? I don't think so!" Li Xian said gloomyly.
"Father, you only have two cards now, but let me completely destroy these two cards!" Li Jingjing waved his hand, and a long sword with a flashing light appeared in his hand. The sword pointed to the void and said coldly: "Sage Master, Jingjing has been waiting for you for a long time. Haven't you shown up and see me?"
"Haha..." Suddenly, a majestic aura came out of the void, and a dazzling white light suddenly enveloped the whole audience. When the white light dissipated, two figures appeared on the square without realizing it.
The leader was an old man with pale hair, white clothes, and a thick white-skinned classic in his hand. This man must be the saint of calligraphy. Behind the old man stood a man covered in a black robe.
"I didn't expect that that kind-hearted and shy little girl back then could grow up to the point where I could feel trembling." Shu Sheng sighed.
"Haha, Master Liu Zan, Master Shusheng, but today you need to make a choice. Should you support me and my sister or your father?" Li Jingjing said with a faint smile.
The Saint of Calligraphy shook his head and said, "Your Majesty was passed down from the orthodox tradition of His Majesty. With the consent of the Three Saints, I naturally cannot violate this etiquette and law."
"Since that's the case, don't blame Jingjing for being cruel." Li Jingjing's long sword of flowing light in her hand was slowly pointing at the Saint of Calligraphy.
"No hurry, I am the only one among the Three Saints who are not proficient in martial arts. Naturally, it will not be your opponent," Shu Sheng shook his head and said.
"Then Jingjing was not asking for a big advantage." Li Jingjing smiled like a flower, but no matter how she looked at her, she had a deep murderous intent.
The Book Saint took a step back, pointed at the man in black behind him, and said, "Let him do it. If you can defeat him, you can defeat the Martial Saint, which means you have been recognized by the Martial Saint."
As soon as the Saint of Calligraphy said this, the man in black actually had a cultivation level comparable to the Saint of Martial Arts.
Li Jingjing thrust her eyebrows and then smiled at the black clothes, "It's interesting, since that's the case, I'll give you advice!"
The man in black did not rush to answer, but looked around the audience, and his eyes stayed at Lin Mu for a moment, then pulled out a big sword with a black body from the ring, a sword larger than an ordinary big sword.
"Black Knife?" Yue Wushuang browed slightly and said in surprise: "Can it be him?"
"Not necessarily, the three of them all use black swords! But it's Dark Moon after all, and Zhan Yue can't tell the difference. Look, you will know naturally." Liu Cangyun narrowed his eyes.
Lin Muyun was confused when he heard the words of the two, but seeing that they had no explanation, he stopped asking and continued to look at the two people in the venue.
When Li Jingjing saw the man in black take out a black giant sword, the contact lenses instantly tightened, and she chuckled: "Master!"
The man in black did not answer, and the great sword swept across Li Jingjing. The powerful sword energy rolled all the rocks on the ground into pieces. The great sword was covered with a layer of powerful aura, or a kind of momentum. The great sword carried a ten thousand pounds of force to cover Li Jingjing.
"What a strong sword!" Lin Mu praised secretly. If this sword was just his own, it would be extremely difficult even if he could take it. So Lin Mu was staring at the field with his eyes tightly, wanting to see how Li Jingjing took this powerful sword.
However, facing such a powerful sword, Li Jingjing did not see any panic. The Liuguang Long Sword waved its backhand and blocked it gently, steadily blocking the sword. The position where Li Jingjing was standing was shaken by the violent attack wave, but the person did not take any damage.
"I'm sorry, these highlights are all piles." Lin Mu looked at Li Jingjing in the field with some depression, and couldn't believe that he had caught the sword so easily.
"The calm boy, at least the upper level of the holy rank, is normal for him to easily take this sword." Liu Cangyun said.
"Can you catch it so easily?" Lin Mu asked back.
"Brother Cangyun...no pressure." Liu Cangyunniu replied coaxingly.
Just as the two were arguing, Li Jingjing had already stabbed the man in black with a backhand. Li Jingjing's sword energy was different from the domineering and powerful man in black, but it was extremely tricky. Moreover, the sword energy was also around the sword energy, which was not satisfied with a thick aura.
"bite"
What surprised Lin Mu even more was that the man in black, like Li Jingjing, blocked the sword energy.
"Hehe... I didn't expect you to use the gates of hell. It seems that you can't win without spending some effort today." Although his attack was blocked, there was no dissatisfaction in Li Jingjing's tone, but instead she felt a sense of excitement.
"My Lord Book Saint is a good method. He can actually find such a master. Jingjing is probably very excited now. It has been a long time since she has such a strong opponent defeated her." Li Ningzhi walked slowly to the Lord Book Saint and smiled.
The Saint of Calligraphy glanced at the man in black and said lightly: "On the true power of light, this person may be slightly better than the Saint of Martial Arts!"
"Oh." Li Ningzhi was not surprised too much. He brushed his forehead with a black hair and smiled: "I have heard of the book on order of the palm of the Lord of Calligraphy for a long time. It is said that everything is known. I wonder if I have the opportunity to learn about it today?"
"The eldest princess is serious, but I also want to learn the way of that person!" The Book Saint held up the Order Book with one hand, and a pure golden light fell on her body, and her whole body looked extremely sacred.