Xiang Tianlong waved his hand at Su Xin and said, "Then please make the first move, Su Xin."
Su Xin shook his head and said, "Dojo Master Xiang, please make the first move. I'm afraid that if I make the first move, Dojo Master Xiang won't have the chance to make a move."
As soon as this was said, everyone present immediately sneered, "Arrogant!"
Even if he sealed his inner strength, Xiang Tianlong had practiced martial arts for decades more than Su Xin. Yet, Su Xin still dared to say that he wouldn't have the chance to make a move.
Xiang Tianlong's face also showed a hint of coldness as he said, "Since Su Xin is so confident, then I won't hold back."
Although Xiang Tianlong had sealed his inner strength and was not really good at swordsmanship, he still did not take Su Xin seriously.
Those who could cultivate to the Primordial Soul Realm had different levels of strength, but at least in terms of combat, they had all gone through a lot of tempering before reaching the Primordial Soul Realm.
Therefore, even if he sealed his inner strength, Xiang Tianlong was still confident that he could teach Su Xin a lesson.
However, it seemed that the king wanted to rope in Su Xin, so Xiang Tianlong did not dare to go too far. At the very least, he should make Su Xin lie in bed for a few months.
Xiang Tianlong unsheathed his fine steel longsword and stabbed 16 times in an instant, directly sealing off all parts of Su Xin's body that could be moved and dodged, making it impossible for him to dodge.
The surrounding warriors nodded when they saw this scene. Xiang Tianlong was indeed Xiang Tianlong. Although the Tian Long Dojo was not famous for its swordsmanship, the foundation of his swordsmanship was still shockingly strong.
However, at that moment, Su Xin attacked with his sword.
A dazzling sword radiance flashed out, and its speed was like a bolt of lightning that arrived first even though it was launched later.
The strange sword in his left hand passed through the blockade of Xiang Tianlong's 16 swords and went straight for his neck!
Fast! Unparalleled speed!
The surrounding martial artists were a little stunned. Without the support of True Qi, this sword could actually reach such a level of speed. It was simply inconceivable!
The cold edge of the sword was about to reach Xiang Tianlong's neck. This made him, who had reached the Divine Transformation Realm, feel a killing intent that he had not felt for a long time.
Although both sides had sealed their True Qi, and although Su Xin was only holding an ordinary steel sword, Xiang Tianlong did not doubt that Su Xin's sword could cut his neck!
Before he sealed his inner force, he naturally did not take Su Xin's attack seriously. He could easily dodge it, and he could even use his Stellar Energy to deflect it.
However, without the support of his inner force, Xiang Tianlong could not dodge the sword even though he sensed it coming at him.
With no other choice, Xiang Tianlong could only use his Stellar Energy to deflect Su Xin's sword before it reached him.
Ordinary steel swords could not withstand the Vigor of Xiang Tianlong, who was an expert in the Divine Transformation Realm. They broke on the spot, causing Su Xin to take two steps back.
However, Su Xin's expression did not change at all. He just held the broken sword and cupped his hands, saying, "Master Xiang, thank you for letting me win."
This time, no one said anything. Xiang Tianlong was the first to use Spiritual Qi, but he lost. Furthermore, he lost in one move. It was a very embarrassing loss.
Only then did some people remember that when Su Xin first stepped into the world of martial arts, he had a nickname: Fast Sword.
At that time, Su Xin was only a little famous. No matter how fast his sword was, how fast could it be?
But today, everyone had witnessed how fast Su Xin's sword was. It was incomparably ruthless, so fast that it had reached a breathtaking level.
Between martial artists, one had to rely on their fists to speak. Su Xin had won this battle, so even if his argument was sophistry, no one could refute it.
Zhao Yuandian quickly tried to smooth things over. He said, "Today is the Sword Appreciation Festival, so it is not appropriate for us to fight. The two of you are just sparring without using your inner force. You can't take it too seriously. How about this, I have brought a surprise for everyone today. Bring it to me."
Zhao Yuandian clapped his hands, and two maids immediately brought over three small bottles made of crystal. Astonishingly, these bottles were filled with seven different colors, as if rainbows were flowing within them.
Zhao Yuandian said, "Everyone should have heard of this before. It is a drop of dew from the stamen of the Tianshan Snow Lotus when it blooms. It is called the Seven God Dew. One bottle requires 100 Tianshan Snow Lotuses to collect.
The Tianshan Snow Lotus is already very precious, and it only blooms once every 10 years. One bottle will take decades to collect.
However, the effects of the Seven God Dew are also very powerful. It can change a warrior's talent. Any warrior below the Innate Realm who consumes this bottle of Seven God Dew will have their talent increase by one level. "
At this point, Zhao Yuandian had a bitter smile on his face because he had drunk the Seven God Dew before. He had even drunk two bottles of it.
Such an item could only have been collected by the State of Jin in the past. He had obtained five bottles from the treasury of Eastern Jin, but after drinking one bottle, his talent had only increased by a little. After drinking the second bottle, it had no effect at all. One could imagine how bad his talent had become.
Everyone present, including those in the Divine Transformation Realm, revealed a covetous look on their faces.
None of them were alone. Their descendants, disciples, and disciples all needed this item.
Those with good talent could be the icing on the cake, while those with poor talent could be the fish that leapt through the dragon's gate.
Such a divine medicine that could change one's talent could only have been produced by the State of Jin in the past, which had lasted for 800 years.
However, just as Zhao Yuandian was about to explain to everyone how to obtain the Seven God Dew, something strange happened.
Several warriors in the hall near the door suddenly made a move. Powerful Gang Qi swept out in an instant. Among these people, there were two in the Primordial Soul Realm!
A trace of panic flashed on Zhao Yuandian's face. He had originally organized the Sword Appreciation Conference to show off to the princes. He did not expect them to dare to assassinate him at a time like this. Did they not see that there were six or seven warriors in the Primordial Soul Realm in the hall?
Su Xin and Chen Jing knew what Zhao Chengjian, the prince of Eastern Jin, was planning to do, but they did not expect him to be so generous. He had sent two warriors in the Primordial Soul Realm.
The warriors in the hall, such as Xiang Tianlong and the others, did not help Zhao Yuandian as he thought they would. Instead, they all retreated to the side.
They did not rely on Zhao Yuandian; they just had a good relationship with him.
If the assassin this time was just a small fry, they wouldn't mind lending a helping hand.
However, the problem was that the other party had sent out two Primordial Spirit Realm existences at once, which made them a little frightened. If they were to help Zhao Yuandian now, it would be equivalent to completely standing on Zhao Yuandian's side, which was not what they wanted.
The eyes of an ordinary-looking old servant behind Zhao Yuandian flashed. He threw a punch, which was like the sun rising into the sky. Endless light condensed in his fist, which was immeasurable.
This person was also a warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm. Furthermore, he was at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.
This warrior at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm immediately blocked one of the assassins. At the same time, the other guards of King Cheng's Mansion also blocked the other assassins.
The remaining warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm was blocked by Su Xin, Chen Jing, Yan Dongchen, and Yan Naluo.
All four of them were in the top 10 of the Ranking List of Young Masters. Even when facing a warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm, they were still very confident. The four of them were able to suppress a warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm, which shocked the surrounding warriors.
The difference between the primordial spirit and the innate was like the difference between clouds and mud. However, Su Xin and the others had now turned the tables.
However, Su Xin only used 60% of his strength at this time. Most of his attention was still on the Dragon Cry and Phoenix Blood Sword. After all, his main purpose for coming here was to stop the people of the Celestial Court from taking the sword.
At this moment, a black figure suddenly flew out from the crowd. The person was dressed in black and had a graceful and exquisite figure. It was obviously a woman.
However, she wore an ugly God of Night mask on her face. A black aura filled the air, making the entire hall seem to darken.
Su Xin's eyes flashed. Just as he was about to make a move, Yanaluo suddenly stopped. His body turned into a flame and appeared in front of Zhao Yuandian. His left hand reached into Zhao Yuandian's chest, and under Zhao Yuandian's incredulous gaze, Yanaluo grinned and crushed his heart. Then, he took away Zhao Yuandian's mustard seed bag, and his body turned into a flame and disappeared.
This series of actions was quick and skillful. At a glance, it was obvious that this was not the first time Yan Naluo had done this.
However, it did not matter that he killed Zhao Yuandian. Instead, he suddenly stopped. This greatly reduced the pressure on the warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm who was fighting against Su Xin. Under the crazy attack, Su Xin, who was about to take the Dragon Cry and Phoenix Blood Sword, was a little slow. As a result, he could only watch as the God of Night took the Dragon Cry and Phoenix Blood Sword.
"F * ck!" Su Xin could not help but curse at Yan Naluo in his heart.
Su Xin did not know if Yan Naluo was born like this or if he had cultivated some evil technique. Anyway, in Su Xin's opinion, he was a cruel, murderous, and brainless lunatic.
There was a restriction on Zhao Yuandian's mustard seed bag. What was the use of taking it now?
At this time, the warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm who was fighting against Su Xin saw that Zhao Yuandian was dead. Anyway, whether he killed Zhao Yuandian or not, his task was considered completed. Therefore, he immediately withdrew.
Su Xin immediately rushed toward the God of Night, wanting to take back the Dragon Cry and Phoenix Blood Sword.
Chen Jing and Yan Dongchen looked at each other with their weapons in their hands. They felt that this battle was really inexplicable. Why did so many monsters suddenly jump out?
Yan Dongchen was a little better. After all, he was only involved by accident. However, Chen Jing was also cursing Yan Naluo in his heart like Su Xin.
If Yan Naluo killed Zhao Yuandian, then his plan would have been in vain.
Originally, he wanted to use the opportunity to get close to Zhao Yuandian to increase the size of the secret agents of Eastern Jin. Now, his plan had completely failed.
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