The blonde beauty smiled charmingly. She knew that her master was very strong and had a high status, but there was heaven beyond the sky, so what if the royal nobles were? After all, they were just a chess piece that was randomly fiddled with by others.
On the other side, Xue Wuye showed a eager look, and he could finally have a face-to-face contest with Shangguan Qingyu!
This group can be said to be very eye-catching. After the beginning, the first one to play was Su Junbao. His opponent was a rival of Longqi Kingdom, the second-ranked second in the Northern Region Mangyuan. This person was named Xin Peng. He ranked thirteenth on the new generation of geniuses in the Northern Region Mangyuan. He was a famous swordsman.
Longqi Kingdom is the second largest country after Tianchong Kingdom. It is located in the easternmost part of the Mangyuan in the Northern Territory. It is thousands of miles apart from Fenglan Kingdom and is not bordered by it. There are very few exchanges.
When Xin Peng came on stage, the crowd on the shore and on the lake burst into warm cheers, which shows how much anticipation and welcome this person was.
"Boy, where is your weapon?" Xin Peng asked coldly after he came on stage.
"I... haven't used weapons!" said Su Junbao, who imitated his deity's expression, was actually vivid.
"You don't use it, but I use it!"
Xin Peng's tone was cold: "As a sword, you should keep the sword in your body, the sword is there, the sword is there, and the sword is gone, no matter who the opponent is, since you are already standing on this battle stage, you are my opponent. You should know what this means. I will not show mercy because you are younger than me and have a lower cultivation level. I would like to advise you that it is still too late to surrender."
"Thank you, but I am the only one in Fenglan Kingdom, and I can't surrender!" said the fake Su Junbao.
There is so much helplessness and desolation in the words. People look at the slightly thin figure. He is still so young, but he has to bear the fate of a country alone.
"It's really pitiful. There's only one left in Fenglan Country!" someone whispered.
"Oh, what can I do? If I am weak, I am destined to be beaten. These vassal states with lower rankings are not the same as when I go out. No matter what, I don't look at people's faces, survive in the cracks, and live carefully!" His companions also said.
"With such a mind at such a young age, and with such a person, Fenglan Kingdom may not be unable to become stronger in the future!"
Many people who have nothing to do with Feng Lan Kingdom suddenly hope that the young man in front of him can win, and even hope that he can bring another miracle that surprises them.
Some ministers from Zichuan Country also looked at them with complicated eyes. They only had one player and had little hope. They were mortal enemies of Zichuan Country, but there was no young man who could resist the responsibility on their shoulders.
In this generation, Wu Tianci was originally a hope, but he had been abolished and had a huge flaw in his martial arts state. He might not make any progress in his life. Wu Yang did nothing and was even a little indifferent. Does he really know what the 50% tax means to Zichuan Kingdom?
Zichuan Guo could not afford this consequence.
Maybe he knew that he just didn't have the ability and only cared about himself.
The ministers thought to themselves that they knew that if Wu Zimu was still young, if they were all young, they would definitely not think about removing Su Junbao and occupying Feng Lan Kingdom, but how to get Zichuan Kingdom out of the predicament first, but now is not their time.
Wu Zimu also had a cold face. He was thinking about annexing the Fenglan Kingdom all the time, but that was because the first thing he thought was how to make Zichuan Kingdom strong and distinguish the relationship between the primary and secondary.
Although he has many children, no one in Su Junbao's generation seems to be his opponent. If so, who will his throne be passed to in the future?
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"Since you don't show off your weapons, I'm not polite!"
On the battle stage, Xin Peng showed his weapon, a long blue sword, and the cold light on the sword was sucked and spit out. He knew it was a good sword at a glance. Opposite him, Su Junbao only clenched his fists, and the figures of the two formed a strong counter-comparison.
Xin Peng said that he would not hold back, so he really would not hold back!
After his cultivation level was suppressed to the second level of the Nascent Soul Realm, some sword techniques he practiced could not be used, such as the transformation of sword energy, which required a large amount of true energy output to be used. Almost all exclusive moves that the swordsman could only use after reaching the high level of the Nascent Soul Realm could not be used at the low level of the Nascent Soul Realm, or it would be very unsmooth, which would affect the development of strength.
Xin Peng's combat power has been weakened a lot, but as a swordsman, his powerful sword intent is still there. After injecting the sword intent into the sword, a dazzling light burst out from the green spiritual sword!
"Suffer to die!"
Jiandao focuses on attack and emphasizes the preemptive performance. As an adult and holding weapons, Xin Peng took the lead in taking action. As he said, standing on this battle stage, he is the opponent, and there is no difference between anyone.
"ah!"
Many people exclaimed in surprise, and those who knew the goods could see that Xin Peng stepped forward and swung the sword he slashed out quickly and fiercely. Some people had closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at the boy's corpse on the spot the next second.
"Is it necessary to use all your strength just to deal with a young boy without weapons? The thirteenth place in the genius list is just a eleventh!" Xue Wuye said disdainfully.
He and Xin Peng had never fought each other, but they were already full of contempt at this moment.
Xin Peng is more than teenagers older than Su Junbao, which is a bit like bullying the small. In Xue Wuye's eyes, it's like a farce, not to mention using all his strength seriously.
But just when most people thought that Su Junbao would be defeated, the fake Su Junbao, who was shrouded in the sword light, only his pupils shrank slightly, and he seemed not caring.
Su Junbao really didn't know what kind of cultivation this person was. If he had reached the semi-saint or the high-level level of the ancient realm, in the eyes of others, Xin Peng's sword was as fast as a lightning sword in the eyes of the other party. He even had time to quietly look at the reactions of the golden armored guards on the main stage. As he expected, the other party was also watching with full concentration.
Just when the sword light was so fast that it was slashing over the fake Su Junbao's head, Xin Peng thought it was a sure victory, but he suddenly realized that the boy in front of him was gone, and then a very fast figure rushed to his armpit. It was a dead corner where Xin Peng waved his sword. Here, the sword Xin Peng waved would definitely not cut him.
In an instant, Xin Peng realized that he didn't know what the other party was doing first. He appeared here. This flaw was just a moment, and the other party's insight seemed to be far beyond his imagination.
Xin Peng didn't have time to think about it carefully, and it was too late to retract his sword move, but he responded very quickly, holding the hilt in his hand and hitting it directly downward, hoping to stop the opponent's surprise attack.
I have to say that Xin Peng's ability to adapt on the spot was fast enough. Unfortunately, his opponent was the fake Su Junbao. He punched him faster. He punched him out and hit the opponent's stomach. Xin Peng's body immediately flew out without hesitation and fell into the lake.
Both sides only fought one move, Xin Peng lost with one move, and the powerful swordsman ranked 13th in the genius list lost without even understanding what was going on.