Chapter 332

The young man walked out of the hall, with black silk as black as a waterfall, a pair of blue eyes, an impeccable handsome face, a lofty and arrogant temperament, with a faint smile in his eyes, looking down on all sides, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

Even the elders of the Purple Mansion Realm of some sects felt a little deep fear under the eyes of this young man.

"I've seen the eldest prince!"

"Meet the eldest prince!"

After being shocked, disciples and elders of many forces stood up and bowed with fists at the same time. The rituals performed by people from the four major clans must be even more covered.

This young man is Qin Yu, the current royal prince of the royal family. Young Master Fei Yu among the Eight Princesses. Not only has a noble status, but also has the strength of a young man. If the other princes are not there, no one among the young people can suppress him, and they will be overshadowed in front of him.

As soon as he appeared, he became the absolute protagonist in the banquet and enjoyed the honor that attracted all directions.

"So strong... I haven't broken through the Purple Mansion Realm yet, but I give people the feeling that it's much stronger than those in the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm."

"Not to mention that Qin Yu did have a record of killing the Zifu Realm, and it only took less than ten moves."

"The royal family background is fully demonstrated in him, and it has a great advantage over other young masters."

After the birth of the Purple Mansion, when facing the warriors in the Xuanwu realm, they will have the advantage of crushing. The gap between the Purple Mansion Realm and the Xuanwu realm is several times larger than the gap. It is so powerful that it is a bit heart-shaking.

An ordinary prince and elder of the four major sects would not be so respectful. But Qin Yu is afraid to underestimate him, and etiquette is indispensable.

Lin Yun frowned slightly. After noticing that the eldest prince appeared, Xinyan and Xinjue's faces were a little wrong, as if they were patient.

"No need to be polite, please sit down."

The calm words make people feel an unquestionable sense of oppression, and the majesty contained in it is undoubtedly revealed when raising hands and feet.

"Today is the birthday of my sister. I haven't held a birthday party for five years. It's rare that you can still admire you so much. I have no choice but to work hard to feel that this princess's mansion is really full of glory."

Qin Yu showed a playful smile on his face. His words seemed to be fine, but his tone felt strange.

Lin Yun was thinking, Qin Yu was probably a little disagreeing with Princess Fenghua, and there was a clear sneer in his words.

Just think about it, a princess holds a birthday party every year and invites leaders of major sects to attend. She even forms a traditional annual event. I am afraid that it is not as simple as a birthday party, but it also means to expand her influence.

As a competitor to the throne, the eldest prince cannot guarantee that he will not have any resentment deep down.

He hasn't held a birthday party for five years, but he suddenly appears here, probably because he wants to find out the truth of his sister and to intimidate him by the way?

Qin Yu was quite satisfied with the awe on the faces of the Sifang Sect. In five years, his prestige had already reached the top of the Qin Empire, and no one could compete with him.

Let’s take a look at what leaders in each sect are worthy of winning at this birthday party.

"The banquet officially begins, and the sister will come soon."

Qin Yu smiled and quietly stepped back.

Not long after, the door in the hall opened again, and a beautiful figure walked out slowly.

It seemed to have invisible power, and everyone's eyes fell on the woman.

The person who came was wearing a long white dress with graceful figure, slender jade hands, fair as snow, skin as cream, and jade bones and ice skin. Unfortunately, when everyone looked reluctantly away from those hands and moved to their faces, they all looked disappointed.

As rumored, the veil covered half of Princess Fenghua's face, revealing only a pair of thrilling eyes.

Behind him, there were two people on the left and right. On the left is Mr. Liu Shang from Xuantian Sect, and on the right is a lazy old man in gray.

"I haven't seen you for five years. Thank you for attending this princess' birthday party. I'm not very grateful."

Princess Fenghua bent down slightly, and after she sat down, the banquet officially began.

After three rounds of wine, the singing and dancing performance began, with the piano and zithers ringing, the drums and music excitedly, and the flute sounds endlessly. In conjunction with the dancer performing in the venue, the atmosphere is now gradually becoming lively.

All dancers have excellent cultivation, gentle posture, and agile dance steps. Accompanied by the music, colorful silk sometimes turns into waves, rising and falling, and sometimes spinning in the air, just like colorful practice flying across the sky, dazzling and breathtaking.

The artists raised by the Princess' Mansion are naturally extraordinary, and the performances are more exciting than the other.

But the disciples of each sect held their breath and concentrated their minds. As the end came, their hearts gradually calmed down.

Everyone knows in their hearts that these performances in front of them are flashy and just appetizers. The real highlight is the finale of the repertoire, the mutual exchange between disciples of various sects.

Someone is already thinking about whom to challenge him later so that he can become famous in one fell swoop.

Wen Yanbo from Hunyuanmen picked up the wine glass and toasted Luo Feng from a distance, with a smile on his face, which looked a little ferocious.

Xin Jue glanced at him and said lightly: "Remain the show, I'm afraid it's about to start."

Luo Feng sighed and said, "Everyone is careful later and don't be careless."

The few people looked solemn and nodded. Xinyan suddenly said, "Junior brother, there are quite a few people who have made the decisions about you... Cao Jie from Qintian Academy, Yue Qing from Shence Camp, Zuo Yun from Hunyuan Sect, Bai Yu from Xuantian Sect, and even Si Xueyi looked at you intentionally or unintentionally."

Lin Yun said calmly: "It's okay."

Compared to Lin Yun's calmness, Elder Luo Feng seemed a little anxious. Just now, Liu Yue's words made all the sects sneer, saying that there was no one in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, and even a sword slave was brought here.

At present, many sects have turned their attention to Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, and he knows what he is thinking about.

The situation is very unfavorable to Lingxiao Jiange.

Originally, he was still looking forward to Lin Yun, but he practiced the Shuiyue Sword Technique. Fortunately, he also had a Dragon and Tiger Fist. Even if he lost, he would not lose, it would be ugly.

Thinking of this, Elder Luo Feng sighed again. This time, Princess Fenghua's birthday party was still a little inadequate.

At noon, the sun was shining in the sky, and it fell on the white Qiongtai Temple, shining with golden light.

Princess Fenghua on the table put down her wine glass and whispered: "The birthday party is always a grand event for exchanges and discussions among various sects. It has not been held for five years. I am afraid that everyone has been looking forward to this banquet for a long time."

"Finally arrived!"

"I'm waiting for this moment. In the past, new monsters were born every year for the princess' birthday party and became famous in one fell swoop. I don't know who it is this year."

"If there are winners, there will be losers. I don't know who the winner is this year, but Lingxiao Jiange has lost half of it."

"Hehe, who would have thought that the leader of Lingxiao Jiange would be a sword slave? Without seeing what occasion this is, he actually brought the sword slave to participate. If it weren't for the princess' grandeur, it would be a big mistake to pursue it."

"Speak less, this Lingxiao Jiange is a sect after all, and I can't afford to offend you or I."

Many voices were remembered everywhere, and in anticipation, there were also many discordant voices.

Princess Fenghua glanced at her eyes, and became quiet in the world, and said softly: "Even if you are a discussion, remember to stop and do not hurt people on purpose. Apart from this, you should not use treasures. Let's start with it."

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure jumped out of the Hunyuan Sect. It was the young man in purple who looked at him before and wanted to fight against Senior Sister Xinyan.

He glanced at the direction of Lingxiao Jiange, and smiled and said, "I am Chen Yan of Hunyuan Sect, and I don't know that Lingxiao Jiange Xinyan dares to fight me."

here we go……

The Hunyuan Sect was indeed impatient. As soon as it started, it was the first to attack Lingxiao Jiange.

"There is no need for senior sister to take action against you."

rub!

A figure flew up, but it was Tang Tong, a disciple of Jiange, and Xinyan was one of the four masters in the third sequence. Naturally, it was impossible. It was easy to challenge people casually. Tang Tong and Ding Yan and others came to share the pressure for her.

A flash of disappointment flashed in Chen Yan's eyes, but it was not too surprising. He sneered: "Xinyan doesn't dare to go there, will you be sent to be cannon fodder?"

"Better than me first."

The other party was so arrogant that anger flashed across Tang Tong's face and he snorted coldly.

"I will defeat you within the time move!"

Chen Yan's eyes were filled with confidence and he laughed softly.

Tang Tong's face froze and said in a deep voice: "I want to see, how can you defeat me within ten moves?"

rub!

After the words came, Tang Tong drew his sword out of the sheath, and the Shuiyue sword quietly unfolded and instantly rushed towards the other party. His Shuiyue sword technique had already been greatly improved, and he would not be too strong or weak at first glance. At first glance, the sword power was quite sharp.

With a sword, the true energy was stimulating, and the cold sword light filled with cold lights.

Chen Yan smiled but said nothing, and his bones suddenly exploded. The power of the ancient dragon and elephant filled with terrifying power, and his momentum suddenly rose and he punched out.

Bang!

The holy sound suddenly sounded like thunder on the ground, making people's eardrums slightly shake. Before the sword could approach Chen Yan, it was crushed by the fist light, and a faint ripples appeared in the air, like water waves dissipated.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Elder Luo Feng said in his heart that he was about to suffer. Chen Yan's Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art was so terrible. With one punch, a holy sound suddenly sounded, and at least he had reached the third level of cultivation.

"Hehe, take another punch!"

With a wild shout, in everyone's surprised eyes, Chen Yan ignored the vast sword force that Tang Tong condensed again, and rushed like a wild beast, and his fist light burst out and directly hit the tip of the sword.

clang!

Suddenly, a metal-like collision sounded, and Tang Tong was shocked, and the long sword in his hand almost flew away.

Too fierce... The opponent's boxing technique completely defeated his Water Moon Sword Technique. With his strength, 50% of the opponent's continuous approaching with his strength in his body, he could not swing it out.

"Come again."

Chen Yan smiled grimly, and the power of the dragon and elephant filled his body was like purple light, as if it were the essence.

Bang bang bang!
To be continued...