Chapter 1258 Three palaces and six courtyards, the big competition is coming!
"Be bold!"
"You brat, do you know who you're talking to?"
"Sun and Moon Sword God Wang Jianqi, my master is the only sword god in the world today."
"How dare you say you don't deserve it?"
Several disciples of Wang Jianqi immediately exploded.
They all glared at Shen Chenfeng angrily, wishing they could step forward and tear Shen Chenfeng apart.
"That's enough."
Wang Jianqi shouted loudly, and a terrifying aura came out of his body, forcing several disciples to retreat.
Then he looked at Shen Chenfeng with regret and said: "Since you don't want to be my disciple, I won't force you. But if one day you suddenly change your mind, I, Wang Jianqi, will welcome you at any time."
After that, he waved his hand and said: "Let's go."
Several disciples glared at Shen Chenfeng fiercely, then lifted up the unconscious Yin Le and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After several people completely disappeared, Liu Anran jumped up instantly.
"Chen Feng, you are simply amazing."
Liu Anran's face was full of admiration, and he shouted in a low voice: "My master has been established in the Shenghui Empire for hundreds of years. This is the first time I have seen someone dare to talk to him like this. And the most important thing is that my master is not angry."
"What's so rare about this."
Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully and said, "If I want, it's not impossible to ask your master to kneel down for me."
"Silence."
Liu Anran's expression changed greatly. He quickly looked around and found that no one was paying attention. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Chen Feng, you must not say nonsense. You know what will happen if other people hear this." Are there any consequences?"
"What consequences can a mere sword god have?"
Shen Chenfeng twitched his nose and said indifferently.
"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore."
"While the third prince is not here, let's enter the mansion quickly."
After Liu Anran finished speaking, he grabbed Shen Chenfeng and walked directly into the third prince's mansion.
This prince's mansion covers an extremely vast area.
The entire mansion is divided into three palaces and six courtyards, with distinct levels.
Among them, the Tianhuang Palace is where the third prince Gou Wuyan lives. No one is allowed to enter without permission.
In the Imperial Palace, the guards and servants of the Prince's Mansion lived.
As for the final palace, it is the place where the third prince entertains guests.
At this moment, Shen Chenfeng was in a palace in the Human Palace.
"Shen Chenfeng, I just inquired about it."
"The Third Prince Gou Wuyan, I don't know where he went. He is not in the Prince's Mansion at this time."
Liu Anran looked shrewd and said: "But Gou Wuyan will definitely participate in the Jinyang Wenjian three days later. Moreover, many important figures in the Shenghui Empire will come to watch the battle. If you can win the first place in the competition, You can get Gou Wuyan’s reward, and it’s also the best time to get close to Gou Wuyan.”
"Are you afraid that I would kill Gou Wuyan and then walk away without caring about your martial arts competition to find a bride, so you deliberately refused to tell me Gou Wuyan's whereabouts?"
Shen Chenfeng sat in the main hall and said jokingly.
"Nothing."
When Liu Anran was told what he was thinking, he blushed for a moment and said: "By the way, this time Jinyang Wenjian. Although the scale is not as big as before, there are still many masters. The most famous among them is my senior brother Wang Song. He is It is the cultivation level of the realm of life and death, and it has been cultivated to the level of half-step sword god."
"The other one is named Gongsun Quan. This man got a royal sword and soared to the sky, becoming one of the world's masters. Not only is he powerful, but his origins are also mysterious."
"The last person is called Duanmu Heng. He is a member of the Shenghui Empire's army. He has mastered a murderous sword and cannot be underestimated."
"Right."
Liu Anran suddenly raised his head, looked at Shen Chenfeng with a keen eye, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, what is your current level of cultivation?"
"Don't worry."
Shen Chenfeng suddenly laughed and said: "Those fancy tricks you mentioned are no match for me at all."
"This is a matter of my life."
Liu Anran's face was solemn and he said: "Shen Chenfeng, you can't joke about this matter."
"joke."
"I, Shen Chenfeng, keep my word, why did I lie to you about a girl?"
Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully and said: "And when it comes to swordsmanship, even your master may not be my opponent."
"boast."
Liu Anran rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, you have a good rest here first. Remember, you must not mess around."
After Liu Anran warned him again and again, Shi Shiran left.
Sitting in the main hall, Shen Chenfeng immediately raised his soul and swept towards the third prince's mansion.
Suddenly, a strong wind suddenly blew throughout the prince's residence.
"Who is it?"
"What a powerful soul!"
"Could it be that he is a powerful person who has overcome the calamity?"
Countless masters were shocked by this powerful spirit, with expressions of horror on their faces.
Wang Jianqi's whole body was even colder, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, his body was trembling continuously.
At this time, after Shen Chenfeng searched twice, he found no trace of Gou Wuyan.
So he put away his soul and began to practice in seclusion.
Time passes quickly.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
With the arrival of Jinyang Wenjian, countless sword cultivators gathered together.
Walking on the streets of Jinyang City, you can see cultivators carrying flying swords everywhere.
And on the central square of Jinyang City, huge arenas are neatly placed there.
"Although there are many swordsmen who came to participate in Jinyang Wenjian this time, the quality is not as good as before."
On a podium deep in the square, there was a thin but energetic middle-aged man. He looked at the dark crowd below and couldn't help but sigh.
Liu Anran stood beside this middle-aged man, with a reserved expression and his eyes constantly looking around.
"Of course."
Wang Jianqi sighed softly and said: "In the past, when Jinyang asked for swordsmanship, the wind and clouds gathered together, and there were so many talents. It was not only the practitioners of the Shenghui Empire, but also the masters of the holy places of various sects. That was the abundance of talents and the prosperity. "
"But now that the war between the Shenghui Empire and the Wuji Immortal Sect has begun, the only ones who can participate in Jinyang Wenjian are the sword cultivators from the Shenghui Empire. Naturally, they are not as good as before."
The middle-aged man laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "Sun Moon Sword God, although Jinyang Wenjian is not as prosperous as before this time, there are many masters. Just the few disciples under your sect are already full of talents. Your eldest disciple, Wang Song, is even more skilled than anyone else, and is the favorite to win the championship."
"Qingwuhou, that's so praiseworthy."
Wang Song looked calm, but in his heart he was extremely proud and said: "I just relied on practicing swordsmanship for a few more years. It is still difficult to win the first prize."
"Well, neither arrogant nor impetuous, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Sword God."
Qing Wuhou nodded secretly and wanted to say something.
At this moment, a strong sound of breaking through the sky suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked up and saw an incomparable sword energy, which seemed to pierce the sky, open the clouds and mist, and roar with lightning.