quarter past noon
Lingyantai
Cang Yan stood on the competition platform and saluted Miao Yuan, "Your Highness, please give me your advice."
Miaoyuan returned the gesture, "I hope Cang Yan will do her best and show no mercy."
"Yes, the ghost servant understands."
Everyone below was waiting with bated breath. This ghost servant named Cang Yan seemed to have two million years of spiritual cultivation. He was the highest among the ghost servants in the Wind and Frost Forest.
His Highness is only at the 190,000th level of spiritual cultivation. Even with the blessing of phantom power, he may not be able to defeat Cang Yan.
But after the last birthday banquet competition, everyone was still very optimistic about His Highness' explosive power.
Cao Fu encouraged Miao Yuan from below and shouted: "Your Highness, you must defeat him to see if he will be arrogant next time?!"
You actually dare to challenge His Highness, huh, you will definitely be asking for trouble.
Miaoyuan grinned after hearing this, then looked at Cang Yan and said, "Let's get started, let me see how powerful you are."
"The ghost servant also wants to see how powerful His Highness is."
In fact, compared to others who wanted to see the spiritual power of Phantom, he was more looking forward to witnessing His Highness's strength.
Miaoyuan lightly curled her lips, and in the blink of an eye, her right hand transformed into a mighty sword. She clenched the scabbard fiercely and attacked him.
"Whoa," the sudden sword energy was sharp and threatening, with the intent of killing him with one blow.
However, Cang Yan did not dodge, and at the same time, a long sword appeared. He raised the sword and faced Miao Yuan's attack without any panic at all.
His swordsmanship is stable and mature. During the fight, his body cooperates tacitly. With each stroke, he can defend neatly and attack quickly.
Miaoyuan's swordsmanship is on par with his, and she is not as skilled as Cang Yan's swordsmanship, but she is better because of her lightness and extremely fast speed. Whenever Cang Yan attacks her with his sword, she can retreat in one second and In the next second, he will launch a fierce attack on you.
In the eyes of others, it seemed as if the two of them were going back and forth, evenly matched, and even faintly exerting their full strength, but there was no clear winner.
But in the eyes of the elders on the high throne, this was simply child's play. The two sides were just playing, not ruthless enough at all.
Lu Qing was also quite displeased. He was the first one to stand up and shout angrily: "Little devil! Has your Heavenly Sword never seen blood or been sharpened?! It's so weak and cowardly! ?!”
"Kill him! Kill him with one blow, do you know that?!"
Elders: "..."
After this curse, Lu Qing pointed at another person's nose and cursed, "Cang Yan! That one is called Cang Yan, right?!"
"I said, what are you doing? Are you afraid that she will retaliate against you in the future? Kill her!! Isn't it fun to swing your sword?!"
Elders: "..."
Hearing this, the two sides suddenly started fighting fiercely, as if their eyes were red. They both thought that the person opposite was "Lu Qing", and they fought to death.
Miaoyuan's speed was as fast as lightning, making people unable to even touch her shadow. She almost stabbed his neck with Cang Yan with her long sword.
Fortunately, Cang Yan had an excellent command of her long sword. After reacting in an instant, she swung her sword to block it, otherwise blood would have been splashed on the spot.
"Oh, that's right!" Lu Qing nodded with satisfaction. He conjured a feather fan from somewhere, opened it and fanned it, which was quite cynical of a young man from aristocratic family.
It's just that his purple hair is a little too conspicuous, making it difficult for people not to notice him.
"This is..." Elder Junting squinted his eyes and looked over. After looking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out who this elder was.
Yan Yin was helpless and had to explain: "He is Lu Yaojun who was just released by His Highness some time ago. You may not have noticed these days, but he is already a member of our ghost tribe."
"Then he joined the elders?"
Yan Yin quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, I didn't say he wanted to join the elders -"
"I am Lu Qing, the new member of the elders! Please give me your advice in the future!"
Before Yan Yin finished speaking, Lu Qing, who heard the sound over there, quickly put away his fan, turned around and bowed politely to the elder of Junting, with an extremely friendly smile on his face. It's hard to refuse.
Yan Yin: "..."
This is the first time I have seen such a shameless person.
Jun Ting was a little at a loss and looked at Yan Yi on the throne, waiting for him to speak.
On the competition stage, the competition between the two has ended. Miaoyuan defeated Cang Yan with the power of extremely fast speed and broke the long sword in his hand. This ended.
Yan Yi fiddled with the space spirit ring on his thumb and said casually: "Yuan'er won."
Everyone in the elder group was startled and quickly looked up, and saw Cang Yan bending down and bowing respectfully.
"The ghost servant lost."
Miaoyuan put away Cang Qiong Hao Sword, returned the salute, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for damaging your sword."
"It doesn't matter, Your Highness wins." Cang Yan raised her head with a smile, a happy expression on her face.
He was very happy to lose to His Highness, and he was satisfied to have such a happy fight with His Highness.
Seeing him smile, Miaoyuan couldn't help but feel relieved, "I just narrowly won. When I have the opportunity in the future, I will find a good sword to compensate you."
Cang Yan felt very happy when she heard this, "Then thank you so much, Your Highness."
Lu Qing turned around in surprise and saw that Miaoyuan had won. He couldn't help laughing and said very proudly: "What do you think I'm talking about? As long as she is fast enough, she can't do anything to people with two million years of cultivation." Down!"
Elders: "..."
They didn't hear this just now.
Yan Yin went down and walked to the competition stage to announce the results of this competition.
After that, several people with a cultivation level of about two million years came one after another, but without exception, they were not as fast as Miaoyuan, the god of sword swinging.
All the tribesmen in the audience applauded, saying that His Highness is a malleable talent with an unlimited future.
After Yan Yin heard this, he nodded happily, with pride on his face. Among the juniors of this generation, it is true that only His Highness has such extremely high understanding and ability. He is worthy of being a child raised by His Highness himself. He is more self-reliant and smarter than other people of his generation.
Seeing that the competition was almost over, he remembered and turned around to ask Yan Yi, "Who is the person who will be assessing Yuan'er today?"
Yan Yi said lightly, "Su Qin."
The group of elders immediately exploded, "Who? Suqin?!"
"Would it be too harsh for her to assess Yuan'er?"
Who among the ghost clan doesn’t know how powerful she is? How could she be allowed to participate in the assessment?
Yan Yi shook his head and said two words: "No."
Elders: "..."
(End of chapter)
