"Well, indeed, let's talk about the prince. I haven't heard any news about him taking action. I guess his appearance today is to announce his entry. It's just right."
Wang Dao nodded, agreeing with Fubao's suggestion.
As for Wang Daoyi's unobtrusive expression, his thoughts were naturally seen by the many warriors who had been paying attention to him.
They did not expect that the young master of the Wang family would not move where he was and was actually wondering who to fight with, which made many people laugh and cry.
"Your Highness, this guy dares to look at you like this and compare you with others. Let me go down and teach him a lesson!"
Behind Wu Buyan, a young man who looked like a giant human bear with a violent aura lowered his head and said respectfully.
Wu Buyan heard this, glanced at it, and said calmly to Kuang Wu:
"First of all, Kuangwu, the young master of the Wang family is at the same level as me, and he is also Daowu's younger brother. You have to call him the young master of the Wang family. This is the rule."
Kuang Wu looked at Wu Buyan, whose eyes were filled with holy light, and hurriedly bowed to admit his mistake.
Seeing Kuang Wu admitting his mistake, Wu Buyan continued:
"As for the lesson? You turned on Madness and were able to go through two rounds in the hands of the young master of the Wang family. You are considered to be extremely talented, and one of the two rounds was rewarded to you."
After saying that, Wu Buyan stopped talking, but leaned gently on the throne and looked at Wang Daoyi.
He has already seen that Daowu's younger brother will not choose him.
Behind Wu Buyan, Kuang Wu, who was still hunched over, had a big face filled with joy after hearing His Highness the Holy Son's words.
He has never doubted His Highness the Son's words. His Highness means what he says. If His Highness said that he could not go through one round, then he would never resist for one more second.
At this time, Kuangwu also made up his mind to pay attention. Unless His Royal Highness the Holy Son asked him to fight against the young master of the Wang family, he would try to avoid the young master of the Wang family at all other times. If he could not avoid it, he should try not to make a move.
But Kuangwu's mindless decision cost him his life when he faced Wang Daoyi not long after.
"Well, that's it! Except His Highness Daowu and the Young Master of the Wang family, everyone else can go up and beat him!"
Kuangwu looked at the back of His Highness the Holy Son on the throne and nodded fiercely.
At this time, Wang Daoyi looked at Qing Wen, who was wearing a green dragon robe, and grinned:
"Are you standing?"
Qing Wen looked at the grinning sincere face across from him, complained in his heart that a man could be so good-looking, and then stepped out.
Then he appeared directly on the martial arts field in the next second, smiling slightly at a distance of ten or twenty feet from the royal road.
Between a step and a smile, the graceful atmosphere of a royal child and the royal aura that only the prince possesses are vividly reflected in him.
The eyes of many warriors who would not or dare not look down upon the Prince of Qingyun Holy Dynasty all lit up. This kind of magnanimity is absolutely extraordinary!
Qing Wen, who had a beautiful face, looked at Wang Daoyi opposite, and said in a plain but domineering voice:
"Brother Wang invites me, but I don't want to dare to do it!"
When Wang Daoyi looked at Qing Wen who was about to leave, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then a crazy and fiery fighting spirit slowly rose up in his body derived from thunder!
Qing Wen looked at the young master of the Wang family who was crazy about fighting, and was slightly startled. Then he suddenly realized that the Wang family were warlike lunatics. As their young master, how could he not be the same?
"It seems that we have to be serious from the beginning. It's good that it's not completely exposed yet. This must be the reason why the young master of the Wang family is serious when he comes up, smart guy."
Qing Wen held his right hand in the air, and the next moment a green long sword filled with green light and filled with imperial energy appeared in Qing Wen's hand.
Then Qing Wen's aura suddenly rose, a green sword light came out from his body, and waves of sword chants continued to come from the sword in Qing Wen's hand.
Wang Daoyi could even hear the joy of the blue sword from the sword chant, just like when he used the Zixiao Sword for the first time, and Wang Daoyi could feel that the power of the sword at the moment was not all, like
It's like it's been sealed.
"That is one of the important weapons passed down by the Qingyun Holy Dynasty, the Qinglian Fairy Sword!"
"I actually saw the Qinglian Fairy Sword with my own eyes!"
At this moment, even the arrogant Wu Buyan, who had been leaning on the throne, could not help but straighten up slightly. The Qinglian Fairy Sword was a weapon that he had to pay attention to.
"Since Brother Wang wants to fight with all his strength, Qing Wen is welcome."
Qing Wen held the sword in his right hand, pointed the tip of the sword diagonally at the ground, and said to Wang Daoyi with a smile.
At this moment, Qing Wen's whole person exuded the royal way, unparalleled sharpness and an ethereal aura that was extremely contradictory, but what attracted Wang Dao the most was Qing Wen's high-spirited self-confidence and invincible belief.
He also has that belief!
"A fellow-minded person."
"A fellow-minded person."
This was the common thought in Wang Daoyi and Wu Buyan's mind when they saw Qing Wen, who was as high-spirited as an emperor.
At this time, there was another person who made such a sound in his heart, and that was Wang Daochen who was standing next to Yun Ni and Wang Daowu watching the battle.