Li Huaqing felt a little slighted and was unhappy.
Moreover, disciples from aristocratic families like Li Huaqing have been practicing under the arrangements of the family all year round. Although they have high martial arts talents, they are not deeply involved in the world and say whatever comes to mind.
"Hahaha." The third prince laughed, hiding his embarrassment.
At this time.
On the Li family pavilion, Li Mo, the sage son of the Li family, stood up and said to Li Huaqing: "Hua Qing, don't be rude!"
"Can't you see it? His Highness the Third Prince saw that you were a body refiner and needed the Dragon Vein Pill, so he deliberately let go."
"Why don't you thank your highness?"
Li Mo stepped forward to save the situation, which made the third prince's face look better.
Li Huaqing suddenly understood and nodded: "I see, thank you, Your Highness."
The third prince said with a smile on his face: "Hua Qing, although I am suspected of cheating, don't underestimate Thirteen, she is not easy to deal with."
Li Huaqing smiled and said: "That's natural. If my skills are not as good as others, I won't deserve the Dragon Vein Pill!"
Sword Slave Thirteen has already stood on the competition stage, with a graceful figure and a peerless appearance. He holds a sword as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand, with traces of divine light flowing on the sword.
"Please, genius of the Li family."
Sword Slave Thirteen's red lips curled into a charming smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sense of déjà vu arose spontaneously as if he was a beautiful snake.
"please."
Li Huaqing snorted coldly, cupped his fists and saluted.
The next moment.
The two of them turned into afterimages among the lightning and flints, attacking each other directly.
In just a moment, a storm of power erupted on the competition stage.
Fortunately, there is a magic circle in the arena to prevent the power from spreading too widely.
Li Huaqing's boxing skills are strong and heavy, while Sword Slave Thirteen's sword skills are light and elegant.
One is hard and the other is soft, one is attacking and the other is defending. After dozens of moves, there is no winner or loser.
"Humph, I'm looking down on you." Li Huaqing's complexion suddenly changed. He felt that Sword Slave Thirteen was extremely difficult to deal with, so he didn't hold back too much and used all his strength to use the family's secret technique.
With one move, the Divine Passage Technique blasted out from Li Huaqing's hand and went straight towards Sword Slave Thirteen.
Sword Slave Thirteen cleverly avoided it again and again, and the elegant and agile sword edge stabbed Li Huaqing straight away.
The two were evenly matched and fought fiercely.
The people around him were amazed.
"Li Huaqing is one of the geniuses cultivated by the Li family in the imperial capital. His strength should not be underestimated."
"But I didn't expect that Sword Slave Thirteen is so strong that he can actually fight on a par with Li Huaqing?"
"There are thirteen people among the Thirteen Sword Slaves. Sword Slave Thirteen is the weakest one. She is already so powerful. I wonder how powerful the other Sword Slaves are?"
The disciples from the five families and seven sects around them all clicked their tongues in admiration.
On the stage of Chenjia Pavilion.
Chen Yun raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at the ring, and whispered: "The swordsmanship displayed by the sword slave seems to have a flavor of 'Yuntian Swordsmanship'?"
Chen Yule took a closer look, nodded, and said, "Auntie is right, this should be Yuntian Sword Technique."
"When my aunt mentioned Yuntian Sword Technique, I remembered it. It seems that more than 20 years ago, Yuntian Sword Sect once produced a swordsman, apparently named 'Gao Yue'. It is said that Yuntian Sword Sect has the best swordsmanship in ten thousand years.
Excellent disciple!"
"Later, this female disciple named Gao Yue came to the imperial capital to visit the third prince on the orders of the sect. The third prince met her at that time."
"Since then, it seems that the name 'Gao Yue' has never appeared again in the eighteen imperial states."
Chen Yun said: "Looking at this little girl's swordsmanship, it is certain that she will enter the top 30 in the Taoist God List of Chu State. However, during this period of time, there is not a trace of rumors about her in Chu State. That is really strange."
Chen Yule said: "It seems that when Gao Yue came to the imperial capital to visit the third prince, he was taken into the Sun and Moon Pavilion by the third prince and became the thirteenth sword slave."
Chen Yun smiled and said: "Yule, when you look at things, don't be so narrow-minded."
"How are you sure that the third prince took Gao Yue in? What if... the Yuntian Sword Sect sent Gao Yue to the Sun and Moon Pavilion on purpose?"
When Chen Yule heard this, he frowned, his eyes shimmered, and he whispered: "Auntie means... that the Yuntian Sword Sect sent Gao Yue to serve the third prince, but is it actually because they want to join the third prince to show their loyalty?"
Chen Yun smiled and said: "Twenty years ago, it happened to be the time for the third prince to compete and praise the seventh prince. It seems that the Yuntian Sword Sect thought that the third prince would definitely be established as the crown prince, so they wanted to come and make friends."
Chen Yule nodded slightly, feeling that Chen Yun's analysis made sense.
The Yuntian Sword Sect is a large sect within the Eighteen Imperial States. Their strength is second only to the Five Families and Seven Sects.
There are several disciples of Yuntian Sword Sect on the list of Taoist Gods of Chu State. It can be regarded as a sect with many talented people.
After a hard battle.
Li Huaqing's face turned pale, and his offensive became more and more anxious, allowing Sword Slave Thirteen to find an opportunity.
A sword as ethereal as smoke broke through Li Huaqing's offensive and defense, and the sword edge hovered in front of Li Huaqing's throat.
"The victory has been decided!"
"Concession."
Sword Slave Thirteen stopped the sword in front of Li Huaqing's throat without stabbing it.
After sheathing the sword, Sword Slave Thirteen smiled and said to Li Huaqing.
Li Huaqing's face was full of anger and he clenched his fists. It was obvious that he was not willing to lose.
"Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful."
The third prince stood up and applauded, saying with a smile on his face: "What a wonderful contest!"
Li Huaqing cupped her fists and saluted in distress, returned to the pavilion, sat down and drank.
Next.
Among the thirteen sword slaves, they took turns to appear on the stage and compete with disciples from five families and seven sects.
But the disciples of the five families and seven sects all lost more and won less.
Only a few people achieved victory.
And Bai Yifei also seized the opportunity and went on stage to fight.
Bai Yifei has always liked to be in the limelight, especially in a place like this where the saints and saints from the five families and seven sects gather together, he prefers to show off his talents.
"Concession!"
After a hard battle, Bai Yifei defeated his opponent with many dangers.
Sword Slave Ten nodded slightly, cupped his hands, then jumped off the ring and walked towards the third prince.
Jiannu Shi nodded to the third prince, without any hint of discouragement on his face.
Because all this was deliberately arranged by the third prince, letting a strong warrior from the Tianshui Sect go free and let him win a match.
"I really didn't expect that Tianshui Sect still has such disciples. It seems that the day when Tianshui Sect will be revived is just around the corner."
The third prince smiled and said to Bai Yifei.
After receiving the praise, Bai Yifei's smile grew wider, and he cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare to accept it. There are many talented people in Tianshui Sect, and everyone is like a dragon. Bai's cultivation level can only be ranked at the end of the sect."
The third prince sneered in his heart. He could certainly tell that Bai Yifei was pretending.
What the Tianshui Sect is like, the third prince knows better than Bai Yifei.
If His Highness praises you, just carry it around obediently.
What are you pretending to be?
The third prince smiled and said: "I heard that Tianshui Sect recently produced an incredible genius named Lin Bai?"