Zhou You and others also discovered a powerful energy emerging from the distance.
It was a man about thirty years old, wearing a black four-clawed python robe, as majestic as the sea, exuding the aura of a king who ruled the world.
It was none other than the current prince, Bai Xuan.
As the host came on stage, the whole place fell silent instantly.
Not only the princes and nobles, but also those from the Jianghu sect stood up and said, "I have met the prince."
Only the people walking around the table remained indifferent.
Ling Xuzi took the wine glass and took a sip.
Song Feifei's face was expressionless.
Zhou You and Monk Shenxiu pretended not to see each other and were chatting to themselves.
The corner of Sun Nian's mouth curled up into a slight sneer.
Even Bai Ruoyan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat gracefully, and chewed it slowly.
The people of the Demon Slayer Department have always been at odds with the royal family, so it is not surprising that they behave like this.
Needless to say about spiritual cultivation, they only care about becoming immortals and becoming Buddhas, and they don't care about the secular world at all. Especially the Bodhi Temple and Cangyuan Sect, the two have a transcendent status.
As for Bai Ruoyan, it is actually easy to understand, the most ruthless emperor.
The royal family is a living colosseum, and everyone has to grow up in intrigues and intrigues since childhood.
The so-called family affection is an elusive adjective in the royal family.
Prince Bai Xuan kept a smile on his face and kept saying hello to the princes and nobles. Even the Jianghu sect went over to propose a toast, but ignored the people around the table.
After all, His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, cannot be hot-tempered but cold-blooded.
If this matter spreads, I'm afraid he won't be able to be the prince anymore.
With the arrival of the prince, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually reached a climax.
Someone soon said wisely: "Everyone, the younger generation of the Great Yin Dynasty are gathering together tonight. It is natural to add some fun to such a grand gathering."
"How can I help the practice?" someone asked.
"Of course it will be a competition to add to the fun!"
"good!!!"
"Start now!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall aroused applause.
After all, after waiting all night, I was actually waiting for this moment.
Soon, everyone moved the tables and created a huge open space in the center of the square.
In this exchange meeting, in addition to talented people like Zhou You and Ling Xuzi, there are actually many young people waiting for this opportunity, thinking that they can use the competition in this exchange meeting to become famous all over the world.
Soon, a burly man wearing iron armor walked to the center of the square.
"Feilian Army Centurion, Zhao Kang!"
The man shouted in a deep voice.
A figure landed in front of him like a big bird.
He is a scholar-dressed scholar holding a fan.
"I am the scholar who killed me, Zhang Zhangling. Please enlighten me."
After the two introduced each other, they began to fight formally.
Those who can recommend themselves and take the initiative are naturally not ordinary people.
These two people are not very old, but they are already at the level of True Qi Realm.
Zhao Kang's moves carry a strong iron-blooded aura. Each punch and kick are extremely powerful. He wants to directly crush his opponent with his majestic momentum.
Zhang Ling's moves are somewhat eccentric. A fan is like a poisonous snake spitting out messages. It is extremely ruthless and specializes in attacking vital points.
Bang bang bang bang~
The figures of the two people kept flashing in the center of the square, fighting wildly, which dazzled everyone and caused bursts of cheers.
A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door.
"Guys, who do you think will win?"
Ling Xuzi took a sip of wine, the spicy taste reverberating in his mouth, and asked casually.
"I think Zhao Kang will win." Sun Nian was the first to express his opinion.
"I also think Zhao Kang will win." Song Feifei nodded lightly.
Bai Ruoyan smiled softly: "I think Zhang Ling will win."
"I support the eldest princess." Ling Xuzi laughed.
In their eyes, Zhang Ling and Zhao Kang have similar strength levels, basically a 50-50 split, and they basically rely on their own choices.
The current vote is two to two.
Monk Shenxiu shook his head slightly, indicating that he would not participate.
Zhou You, on the other hand, was eating and drinking like a starving ghost reincarnated, not caring at all about the two people fighting on the field.
"Zhou You, who do you think will win on the court?" Song Feifei asked.
Zhou You gnawed on a leg of lamb, took a look at the situation on the field, and said vaguely: "It should be Zhao Kang. In an evenly matched battle, what matters is will. Zhao Kang is a member of the Feilian Army, and his will is stronger than that of ordinary warriors.
Much more determined.”
The Feilian Army is not an ordinary army. If it were Zhou You's previous life, it would be equivalent to the existence of the Royal Forest Army. Even if it is not an elite, it cannot be a member.
Such an elite legion undergoes hell-like training every day. Not only does it have strong fighting power, but its will is as hard as iron.
After Bai Ruoyan and Ling Xuzi listened, they fell into deep thought.
Now you can see the difference between them.
In fact, not only Zhou Yu, but also Sun Nian and Song Feifei chose Zhao Kang for this reason.
Of the three of them, two are demon slayers with rich experience in life and death fights.
And Sun Nian was also from a Jianghu sect, and he experienced countless bloody storms since he was a child.
The reason why Bai Ruoyan and Ling Xuzi chose Zhang Ling was also very simple. They both saw that the two were equally powerful, but the martial arts used by Zhang Ling were not as comprehensive as Zhao Kang's and could save a lot of money.
Less physical strength.
If the fight lasts for a long time, Zhang Ling will have a greater chance of winning.
The difference of opinion between the two parties is that one party feels that willpower is more important, while the other party feels that technique is more important.
What happened next was just as everyone had guessed.
The battle between Zhao Kang and Zhang Ling fell into a tug-of-war, with both sides going back and forth, and life could not be separated from life.
However, as their physical strength began to decline drastically, their moves became more and more messy.
Zhao Kang's injuries were much more serious than Zhang Ling's, but he was like a weakling who couldn't be killed. He held on tightly and dragged Zhang Ling to death with just this breath!
When Zhang Ling fell, Zhao Kang, whose physical strength had been exhausted for a long time, finally couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.
But according to the rules, Zhao Kang won.
Ling Xuzi shook his head and smiled: "It seems that I lost."
Bai Ruoyan was also thoughtful.
Compared with demon slayers like Zhou You, she does have some differences.
Zhou You ignored it and continued to eat. After a while, the food on the table was cleared by him.
"Hiccup~"
Zhou You patted his belly with satisfaction and couldn't help but burp.
The level of the royal chefs in this palace is just different, much better than the chefs at the Demon Slayer Headquarters.
At this moment, two young strong men had already appeared in the center of the square and were competing.
One of them is a fierce-looking man holding a giant axe.
This man's explosive power was terrifying. From the very beginning, he suppressed his opponent so hard that he couldn't lift his head. His attack was violent and violent. After a dozen moves, he directly knocked his opponent away with an axe.
"good!"
"As expected of Cui Yuanhua!"
There was a burst of warm applause from the princes and nobles, as if they all knew this big man.