Zhao Rui's face was extremely calm, with no intention of giving in. The aura on his body also burst out at this moment, and he actually competed with the old man.
Everyone onlookers were shocked. They all knew what kind of existence this old man was in Luo City.
Even the original royal family of the Liang Dynasty treated him with respect and even had the title of No. 1 in the world.
But now there was a young man in his early twenties who competed with him in terms of internal strength and even ended up tied.
The old man's face was also full of horror. He looked Zhao Rui up and down, then withdrew his internal energy and took a few steps back.
"Young man, who are you? Why do you know the lost internal power of the Dongliang royal family?"
Zhao Rui slightly arched his hands, looking very respectful.
"I am the direct descendant of King Jingtian and the current leader of Dongliang Kingdom."
Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and the old man also had a look of astonishment on his face.
The Dongliang Kingdom no longer exists, and the last leader of the Dongliang Kingdom is said to be the direct descendant of King Jingtian, who is also the most favored King of Zhao by the current Emperor Shang.
Dare to openly call himself the Lord of Dongliang on the streets of Luocheng, Zhao Rui's identity is certain.
"It turns out to be His Royal Highness King Zhao! It seems that King Jingtian has passed on his lifelong skills to you."
Zhao Rui smiled slightly: "If this junior guessed correctly, the senior should be the world-famous swordsman in white, Li Yixiao!"
When the two sides were fighting each other just now, they were actually testing the source of each other's internal energy.
As early as in Dashang Imperial City, Zhao Rui had heard of the sword god Li Yixiao.
This sword god and King Jingtian are figures of the same era, and he is nearly a hundred years old now.
Many people don't believe that he is still alive, but Zhao Rui, who has seen King Jingtian with his own eyes, is convinced that he is still alive in this world.
Li Yixiao laughed loudly and patted Zhao Rui on the shoulder with appreciation.
"I thought that old guy was dead a long time ago. I didn't expect that there is still a successor. I just don't know how well you practice King Yu's sword skills. Do you dare to compete with me here?"
Zhao Rui waved his hands repeatedly: "How can this junior be your opponent? The reason I came here this time is to ask the old gentleman to come out and be my national advisor to Dachang."
Li Yixiao was stunned for a moment, then turned around.
"You kid should know that I have always lived a secluded life and will never be an official in any country."
This was said very domineeringly.
In fact, over the years, many vassal states wanted to invite him to serve as an official, but they were all rejected by him. Even if the king of Liang came to visit him in person, he would not give them face.
In the end, he just sent his disciples and disciples to serve as instructors in the Liang Guojun.
Zhao Rui did not give up, and Li Yixiao's status in the world could be said to be unique.
As long as he can be made the national advisor of Dashang, martial arts practitioners from all over the world will gather in Luo City to serve Dashang.
"Old senior, listen carefully, what I asked you to do is to be the national advisor of the great merchant. This great merchant is not the great merchant in front of you, but the great merchant who will dominate the world in the future."
Li Yixiao slowly turned around: "The world has been in conflict for hundreds of years. No princes can unify the world. Even if the great merchants have extraordinary national power, they still can't do this to rebuild the world. Besides, even if the great merchants have extraordinary
If I can unify the world, do I have to become a national advisor?"