Chapter 1042 Xiang Zhuang Sword Dance

Shu Rong raised her eyebrows and said, "Would you Piaomiao Immortal Realm and Eastern God Realm be willing to build a statue of Empress Nuwa?"

"Of course I'm willing." Wang Zhu dealt with it first. The statue, of course, is to be built, but it's not the empress's, but his stupid one.

"Very good." Shu Rong nodded in satisfaction.

"They rascals will not willingly submit to the Heavenly Question Domain!" Ling Yu shouted.

Wang Zhu chuckled and said, "Second Prince Lingyu, you think so, right? The people of our God Realm and Immortal Realm admire Empress Nuwa very much."

"I'm very satisfied with the attitudes of your God Realm and Immortal Realm." Shu Rong's eyes lit up.

Ling Yu shouted excitedly: "Miss Shu Rong, you must not be deceived by him, the two faces of them are stubborn rocks! I think it is better for us to directly take over the rule of their two faces!"

In his words, he still revealed the meaning of going to war against God Realm and Immortal Realm.

"Building the statue of the empress is the most important thing now! This time, we are negotiating peace!" The eldest prince Ling Feng stood up.

"Shut up!" Ling Yu didn't give Ling Feng any face, and glared at Ling Feng.

Finally Immortal King Jingtai spoke, and said lightly: "Everyone, stop talking and drink."

His attitude is ambiguous and unpredictable.

After drinking for three rounds, Ling Yu suddenly came out and said to Immortal King Jingtai on the dragon chair: "The wine is over, a visitor from afar, my Penglai martial arts is at its peak, how can I not dance with swords to cheer up!"

Immortal King Jingtai seemed to react very slowly, he paused for a moment, then nodded and said: "That's exactly what it should be."

Ling Yu turned around and walked slowly, it turned out to be Wang Zhu's side. He stopped before Wang Zhu's case, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he looked closely at Wang Zhu's eyes, and said slowly : "Honorable Wang Stupid, I heard that your skill is so powerful that you are powerful in the Immortal Realm. Our Penglai disciple Zuo Ming is also in your hands. We have long admired you so much. May I ask you to do a sword dance with me? "

As soon as he said this, the audience was in an uproar. Ling Yu's words had murderous intent, but she really challenged Wang Zhu. The so-called sword dance is just a competition.

Isn't this a copy of Xiang Zhuang's sword dance aimed at Pei Gong?

Wang Chu frowned.

He came here this time to discuss peace, without Lingyu openly provoking him several times. A surge of pride rose in his heart, and he said slowly: "Does the second prince have to compete with me?"

At this time, he did not speak politely, and directly pointed out the word "competition".

Ling Yu's eyes became sharper, he made no secret of his malice towards Wang Zhu, and said word by word: "Exactly!"

Seeing this scene, all the gods of Penglai in the palace felt tense, and they all understood in their hearts that Ling Yu was clearly going to give Wang Zhu a bad blow this time.

"Why, is Venerable Wang Stupid afraid of getting hurt?" Ling Yu sneered.

A confidant of Ling Yu suddenly said: "I heard that Venerable Wang Zhu is using the name of Immortal King Yunmo to pretend to be a tiger."

As soon as this remark came out, some people couldn't help laughing out loud on the spot. It can be said that this remark did not give Wang Zhu any sympathy.

Ling Yu stared at Wang Zhu, and said sarcastically, "You useless bastard."

Wang Zhu ran ten thousand mud horses in his heart, and now it was supposed to be the critical time to carefully discuss and negotiate a peace, but Lingyu wanted to

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I tried my best to disown myself. He, Wang Zhu, is so easy to bully? A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you still dare?" Ling Yu laughed wantonly.

Wang Chu suddenly stood upright, and said word by word: "Come on!"

There is only one word, but it is powerful.

Ling Yu walked to the center of the hall, sneered sarcastically and said: "Your Excellency is not strong enough, you are finally irritated, you can think clearly, it is difficult to be sure under the magic weapon, and casualties are inevitable."

All the gods in the temple couldn't help but cast their eyes on Wang Zhu who was walking out slowly, and there was a pity in his eyes unknowingly. Those who offended Prince Lingyu would have a hard time.

The two stood still in the center of the hall, and the hall was immediately filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the battle was imminent.

Immortal King Jingtai opened his eyes slightly, and said, "It's just for the feast, but for the sword dance, just tap as far as it goes, and no blood can be seen."

He obviously also wanted to take this opportunity to have a look at Wang Zhu's skills.

"Follow my father's orders." Ling Yu replied, but he was still staring at Wang Zhu.

"My lords, continue to drink..." Ling Yu slowly looked at the people in the hall, and said, and then his eyes stayed on Wang Zhu's body again, and he didn't move a bit, "Honorable Wang Zhu, you have to pay attention..."

Suddenly, the light shone brightly, and Lingyu's magic weapon was sacrificed. Everyone only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and saw that Lingyu had already attacked three combat skills in an instant.

Wow!

Wang Zhu is like duckweed in the rain, floating around, surrounded by light, and is in danger of being destroyed at any time!

Seeing such a situation, Ling Feng frowned involuntarily, and his heart tightened all of a sudden. How could he not be familiar with his younger brother's temper? end.

At that time, if something happens to Wang Zhu, the God Realm and Immortal Realm will definitely be shocked, and they will definitely come to attack Penglai to avenge Wang Zhu. At that time, when the two sides fight, Ling Yu will hold the power, his brilliance will be completely covered by Ling Yu, and he may never have a chance to be the crown prince...

He has always remembered what Wang Zhu said to him back then!

Before he knew it, Ling Feng's fists were already clenched tightly.

Everyone in the main hall was very excited, and felt that it was a great honor to witness Ling Yu's magnificent swordsmanship with their own eyes. They were tightly attracted by the gorgeous scene in front of them, and they couldn't take their eyes off. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, their hearts all tightened in unison, but they suddenly realized a very frightening thing! Although Ling Yu's swordsmanship was unparalleled, but for a quarter of an hour, Wang Zhu, who was in the storm of combat skills, seemed to have no counterattack, but he didn't even let the magic weapon scratch the corner of his clothes!

what on earth is it?

Everyone's hearts were lifted at once, and their eyes were fixed on Wang Chu, who was swaying dexterously.

Lingyu attacked many moves in a row but failed to control the enemy, and she was shocked. When she gritted her teeth, she mobilized all the spiritual power in her body, and poured it into the magic weapon crazily. .

Wang Zhu, who had been controlling his body with his spiritual sense, suddenly opened his eyes. As soon as he turned his body, he avoided the storm of combat skills with ease. The light mirror was immediately launched.

"I'm going to counterattack." Wang Zhu let out a heroic roar.

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) The power of the Sun-Moon Bronze Mirror is not comparable to that of Lingyu's Magical Artifact just now. Doubled, the light was dazzling for a while, illuminating the huge Tai Chi Hall.

"Wow!"

The whole hall was hot all of a sudden. What a strange magic weapon this is, it has such a grand momentum just by offering it!

Before everyone's thoughts had completely turned around, Wang Zhu had already manipulated the sun-moon bronze light mirror to completely counterattack. The strong light completely covered the feathers, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, with the sound of wind whistling. Ling Yu's sword has not yet unfolded, but she has no strength to fight back, and just retreats again and again. This time he became a flat boat in the storm, and with the turbulence of the waves, he was in danger of capsizing at any time!

"Clang! Clang!"

Suddenly, two sharp sounds of two swords clashing were heard. After hundreds of moves, the beauty receded, and the contest in the center of the hall had already been decided.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the center of the hall, looking at the inconceivable everything in front of them. There was nothing in Lingyu's hand, and his magic weapon fell to the ground. The mighty Wang Zhu stood upright in the field, holding a big sword in one hand again, and the big sword pointed straight at Lingyu's throat.

Everyone could clearly see the dull look on Ling Yu's face. In an instant, the situation on the court was completely turned upside down. Wang Zhu defended first and then attacked, leaving no chance for Ling Yu!

Their Penglai plane actually lost to the Eastern God Realm and Piaomiao Immortal Realm they had always looked down upon?

All of a sudden, the pot exploded among the crowd, and some couldn't believe the facts in front of them.

"You lost." Wang Zhu said lightly, he didn't even look at Lingyu, as if he didn't care about the person in front of him at all.

Lingyu's face was twisted violently, he couldn't accept the fact now, his mind was blank, suddenly, a strong sense of shame and shame emerged in his heart, but he suddenly remembered what he had done to Wang Stupid at the beginning. ridicule and ridicule. Wang Zhu's sword didn't move a single hair on him, but the fact that he won the competition was undoubtedly a slap in the face.

Immortal King Jingtai's body vibrated imperceptibly, and a light flashed in his eyes, as if he had already made a decision in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a change behind him.

The light flashed, and Lingyu's two cronies came to kill Wang Stupid.

Wang Zhu immediately faced the attack like a storm, and hurriedly dodged.

"Damn! You Penglai are still shameless." Wang Zhu was really angry.

Wang Zhu stood firm, how could he tolerate such an insult from someone, and immediately swung his sword to meet him, and wounded one person within two strokes.

Lingyu's people shouted loudly, and they were about to jump out to support them. Seeing that there was a gang fight in the Tai Chi Hall, they suddenly heard two "Qiang Qiang", one person was already standing among the three of them, dressed in white Shengxue is the Immortal King Jingtai who has been silent all this time.

"Fairy King!"

The gods in the temple didn't think that Immortal King Jingtai would do it himself, and they were all surprised.

"This is a peace negotiation. The overall situation of building the statue of the empress is the most important thing. How can we fight first..." Immortal King Jingtai's intimidating gaze slowly swept over everyone around him, his voice seemed to come from another time and space Generally, without any emotional color.

"Everyone, please return to your position," Jingtai said.

(end of this chapter)

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