A Queen

  Chapter 302 Smiling Tiger and Big Bad Wolf

   "The royal family's exercises are really terrifying, and their true energy is not comparable to ordinary true energy!"

"Cultivation is one of the first things for a cultivator, and the land of immortal companions is indispensable. These two are undoubtedly the best among them, and they are very comparable." Even the children of a big family like Ye Mutian are far from comparable, even if they are Immortal sect disciples, unless they are core disciples, would never dare to compare their cultivation environment with those of the royal family.

  The environment creates a person, and one can imagine how big the gap is.

   "I am not their opponent"

"very scary"

   Lu Liangwei and others showed bitterness.

  Dai Li folded his hands on his chest, watched the fierce battle on the stage, and quietly opened his pupil technique. ． ． Real eyes!

   Boom, boom, boom!

The speed of the two is extremely fast, as if they have exploded with all their strength, and each move is far superior to the immortal techniques used by other people before. Among them, the essence is so strong that people can't help being jealous, even Xia Duanrong can't help but feel unwilling in his heart. , if he is also the prince, then. ． ．

  Will he be worse than Xia Zhanfeng? As for now, can I only obey him?

  The people in the audience are full of imagination, and the people on the stage. ． ． ．

"Heh, is the Seventh Prince so capable? It seems very taboo..." Yu Wenyong seemed to have something to say, Xia Zhanfeng reached out and swung a dragon to absorb water. While laughing, "Such ability, isn't it enough?"

   Wouldn't it be nice to have an equal share?

  In Dai Li's view, these two people are just a smiling tiger and a big bad wolf.

"The Seventh Prince is the youngest one included in the heir assessment by the royal family, but he is elegant and well-respected, and he is very popular with the people. However, he has never cared much about the throne. It's just that as he has gotten older over the years, he has also provoked other elders. The prince has to be a bit jealous of him, especially this time when he is going to enter the Immortal Sect, even more..." When Feng Zuixin whispered to Dai Li, Dai Li turned his head to look at some people hidden in the crowd, those people, It must be the spies of the princes of the royal family.

   He really "cared" about his younger brother!

   "So" Dai Li looked at the Seventh Prince's back and said lightly, "He can't win this battle..."

   If you win, you will have a big face in front of the emperor and Xianzong, but you will anger other princes. ． ．

but. ． ．

   "Yes" Feng Zuixin nodded.

   "However, he can't lose" The two of them looked at each other with a tacit understanding and smiled, because they coveted the throne, so they couldn't lose, otherwise they would completely lose face in front of the royal family and those who supported him.

  This country doesn't need a weakling.

   Can neither lose nor win, then. ． ． Only draw!

   "It was such a difficult battle, it's hard for him." Xia Zhanfeng on the stage was obviously able to handle it with ease, and he was evenly matched with Yu Wenyong, with ease!

   And Yu Wenyong's shots are also extremely weird, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. ． ． It seemed to be teasing Xia Zhanfeng.

Dai Li kept the two of them in his heart, and secretly felt that people in this world could not tolerate her contempt. If she didn't check for a while, she would inevitably be tricked by them. Is anyone here? ． ．

  Yu Wenyong, he has already shot once.

  Boom! !

  Xia Zhanfeng and Yu Wenyong were knocked away by the opponent's attack at the same time. Xia Zhanfeng just stood up, suddenly. ． ． ． ． He felt a strange and cold breath, and when he raised his head, he saw Yu Wenyong's golden and sharp eyes, and he was startled. ． ． ．

  Wow! Yu Wenyong's breath soared more than twice, and when he raised his hand, there was a big golden wheel like a golden light, and he waved his hand!

brush!

  The feeling of being torn apart!

  Everyone just watched the golden light flash in front of them, and then, their seventh prince. ． ． It seems that the body has been chopped~~~

   "Seventh Prince!"

   "OMG!!!"

   "OMG!!!"

  Will Xia Zhanfeng be killed?

   Killed by the prince of the Great Zhou?

  Everyone felt hard to breathe for a while. ． ． ．

  Dai Li's body remained tense! Stand up straight and stare at the sky above the stage. ． ． ．

  In the sky, with fluttering clothes, he landed, holding a sword in his palm, the cold silver blade glowing with a cold blue light. ． ． The horned dragon's sword hilt coiled around the dragon ball, and at this moment, it bloomed with a demonic aura.

  Down!

  ang~~~

  Like a dragon cry!

   Swipe, Swipe, Swipe!

  Dozens of flying sword lights are separated from it!

   Suddenly, the entire arena was pierced by the icy flying sword!

   Karma Karma Karma Karma Karma!

   Under the eyes of everyone! The arena that had been repaired was all shredded like tofu in the blink of an eye. ． ． ． ．

  clang~~

  The sharp point of the sword pierced the ground, and the blade was clear, reflecting Yu Wenyong's face coldly.

  The sword was stuck in front of him. ． ． ． The gap is no more than a fist.

  Xia Zhanfeng is only two fists away from Yu Wenyong, facing each other. At this moment, these two people of the same noble background are staring at each other quietly. ． ． ．

   I don't know what kind of light is dark in those eyes. ． ． The atmosphere became ghostly.

   After a while, Xia Zhanfeng laughed first, the winter snow turned into spring breeze~~ "I have given in, Prince Yuwen"

Yu Wenyong smiled with his lips curled up, flicked his messy long hair unrulyly, and said, "I should be the one who thanked the prince for his mercy... The prince is so strong..." After a pause, he looked at the sword in Xia Zhanfeng's hand, "This is the Qiuhai Dragon Sword, one of the famous spiritual swords in Great Xia...a good sword!"

  Such terrifying explosive power, such terrifying spiritual power, like a spirit dragon trapped in the sword roaring, but it is just the power of a sword, but it has made everyone firmly remember the power of this sword in their hearts.

  Dharma Sword definitely cannot reach this level!

   It can only be a spiritual weapon above a magical weapon, and this is a spiritual sword!

  Qiuhailongjian is still famous in Daxia, everyone was stunned when they heard it, all kinds of jealousy made noise, Rao Baiyun and others were a little lost.

  Spirit sword? That's the sword of the Nascent Soul Stage Almighty, right?

   "It is indeed the Qiu Hailong Sword. If it weren't for it, I might not be your enemy..." Xia Zhanfeng said modestly, belittling himself. ． ．

  But everyone did think so.

  The sword is still powerful!

   "So I say this is a good sword..." Yu Wenyong glanced at him, flicked his sleeves, and stepped off the stage.

   He didn't care at all that his gorgeous clothes had been cut into pieces. ．

  Xia Zhanfeng watched him leave with a warm smile, and turned around to step off the stage. When Xia Duanrong came to congratulate him, he only smiled and said, "What's there to congratulate? I'm not the winner..."

   Paused, he murmured softly, "But I didn't lose..."

"The prince" Yu Wenyong's entourage said in a low voice: "The prince has already forced out the seventh prince with the most terrifying ability, and he will definitely make those princes of Daxia attack together. This trip to Daxia, the prince has already succeeded for the most part... "

"Huh? Success? It's very early..." Yu Wenyong took the wet towel, and suddenly glanced at some people sitting on the wall not far away. After a few minutes, he covered his face with the towel and suppressed the ups and downs in his eyes.

  The sense of threat she gave him became stronger and stronger. ． They even faintly held people like Ping Xia Zhanfeng and Ye Ziqing. ． ．

   This is intuition, and he trusts his intuition.

  On the other side, Dai Li stroked the handrail of the railing behind him with his palm, raised his eyebrows, "Oh, the ending is going to be unsatisfactory..." She chuckled.

  Xia Zhanfeng won, both advantages and disadvantages, but at least. ． ． is a hassle.

  His trouble is equal to her benefit.

  This is a good thing, but. ． ． ． That Yu Wenyong is not a good stubble.

  The top five came out, Shang Bieli, Dai Li, Xia Zhanfeng, Xia Duanrong, Lin Zhan!

To be honest, among these five people, Xia Zhanfeng and Shang Bieli are recognized as the strongest, and following the battle just now, Xia Zhanfeng's reputation directly surpassed Shang Bieli's, and he was firmly seated at the top. Lin Zhan is also very supportive, but Dai Li and Xia Duanrong are considered by others to be in the category of a little water.

  —Compared with the other three.

   And five people, each of them needs to fight two of them! Then look at the results and select the top three. ． ． This is to avoid the embarrassment of the strong eliminating the strong and the weak taking over.

  Dai Li and others naturally have no objection.

   But once the lottery result came out, Dai Li was not calm.

  Dai Li vs. Xia Duanrong in the first round, and Lin Zhan vs. Dai Li in the second round!

   Nima, these old men of Shang Qingzong did it in secret!

  How could it be such a coincidence that she happened to meet two people who were hostile to her, and they happened to be the two people who were at the bottom of the ranking. ． ．

  Is this the rhythm of choosing one of them?

   It wasn't just Dai Li who had found out the truth. Everyone sighed when they saw the match arrangement.

  As long as the results of these two games come out, unless Dai Li loses to these two, he can directly pick out the strongest one to join Shang Li and form the top three, so there is no need to compete!

   "Is this a trick? Dai Li was used as a springboard..." Shu Qingya teased.

  But Feng Zuixin laughed, "That's not what you said, maybe Dai Li won both games?"

  Is it possible? Na Lin cut. ． ．

   Lin Zhan is terrible!

  Disciples of Huashan Sword Sect are not optimistic about Dai Li.

   It's just that Ye Ziqing's existence is not a good name.

  Bai Yun and Liu Qing, on the other hand, have the idea of ​​trying to test Dai Li's true strength, just like a boss trying to squeeze out the maximum value of an employee before selling it for a price.

  In their view, disciples are commodities, and whether they are worth investing in depends on how many shining points they have. ． ． ．

  Now, Dai Li, Xia Duanrong, and Lin Zhan all have shining points,

   Among them, the biggest advantage of generation from is. ． ． young!

  Yes, she is only 16 years old!

   "Dai Li, Dai Li, let me see how talented you really are... so much so that you are so confident that you can leave the Ye family directly, but if you are so talented, how can the Ye family let go?"

  Contradictions exist in the hearts of many people, and it is also because of Dai Li's "running away from home" that everyone's evaluation of her has dropped a lot.

   But after these two games, it should be clear, right?

  Xia Duanrong has already stepped onto the stage, with a blue bird and flying ghost floating in his hand, grinning at Dai Li.

  (end of this chapter)