Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1872 Battle of the Goddess
The prince was also shocked when he saw Wang Xiaoya, and he was a little absent-minded and almost didn't react.

It was Wu Xingyun who coughed dryly, and he came back to his senses, and praised with a smile, "The holy aunt's personal disciple is naturally a famous teacher who gave birth to an excellent student. It seems that this time, Xiao Wang has to send a master to go all out."

Wu Xingyun smiled, obviously enjoying this flattery.

The prince expressed his affection to Wang Xiaoya, "Sister, what do you want? If you can win this competition, this prince can grant you one wish!"

Wang Xiaoya brightened her eyes and said, "I heard that Lingxiao Palace has recently recruited a son-in-law who is unparalleled in talent and practice. I want to meet him, may I?"

The prince grabbed his hand, feeling a little disappointed.

He thought that Wang Xiaoya would ask him for a date, but who knew that it was that guy.

His feelings for this brother-in-law are ordinary, not as malicious as the Eighth Prince's, and he doesn't have much family affection.

Now that the woman he adores calls out to date this brother-in-law, he feels somewhat sour.

Long Fei tilted his ears and heard clearly from the stands.

Zhang Ziling beside him also shouted jealously, "This guy, dare to miss my man, I'll go meet her."

She is now one of yin and yang, extraordinary in Taoism, and extremely confident.

Long Fei grabbed her and told her, "He wants to challenge the inner sect disciples, if you go up, won't you make people laugh at us that there is no one in Lingxiao Palace?"

Zhang Ziling frowned, thinking about it, and sat down patiently.

The crown prince replied, "This request is not impossible. As long as my imperial sister agrees, the king has no objections."

With a dry smile, he lifted the imperial girl out to block the gun.

At that time, even if Wang Xiaoya wins.He can also find an excuse, saying that the emperor's sister disagrees.

In this way, Wang Xiaoya still couldn't see Long Fei.

Wu Xingyun heard the meaning of the words, and knew that these official disciples had a lot of minds. He was afraid that the disciples would suffer, so he urged behind him, "Okay, don't talk nonsense. Let your geniuses from Lingxiao Palace play, don't waste everyone's time .”

The crown prince smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, holy lady, I'll arrange it right away."

Before leaving, the prince had already made arrangements.

A young man came on the stage at this time, dressed in brocade clothes and jade belt, standing in the field with a dignified appearance.

As soon as he appeared, all the disciples in the audience screamed.

Someone shouted, "It seems that the crown prince has taken it seriously this time, and even called out one of the top ten new masters in the inner sect."

"Is this person a descendant of the royal family?"

"Yes, a descendant of the imperial family, Zhang Xingyun. I heard that he is from Tianxuan City, just like that monster from the outer sect. He was also famous in the outer sect before, and he was promoted to the inner sect just now."

"It seems that the prince is determined to cultivate his own direct line."

"The prince can't help it. If the geniuses of Jiutian City don't follow him, he can only win over some border disciples!"

"None of the top ten masters belongs to the prince. The fourth and eighth princes want to see the prince make a fool of themselves, so they will not let their own people go up."

Someone nodded and analyzed, "No wonder, although Zhang Xingyun is powerful, he is also a new master. In terms of seniority and cultivation, he can't compare to others!"

"You're right, if Xiao Yuanhao, one of the top ten masters, hadn't died for no apparent reason, it wouldn't be his turn!"

"I heard that Xiao Yuanhao was beheaded by that monstrous son-in-law. I wonder if it's true?"

"Ghost knows, the Xiao family is so suspicious, but there is no evidence. In the end, only a peacock feather was found at the scene, and it is said that it was done by the peacock demon king, one of the top ten demon kings."

"..."

Everyone talked a lot, and Long Fei frowned.

He knew about Zhang Xingyun.

Back then in Profound Sky City, Zhang Xingyun was supposed to lead the team back.

Later, an accident happened, and he was sent to another place, in exchange for the Qiuran Fairy and the Holy Pen Scholar.

Unexpectedly, after coming and going, they only met now.

This person's expression, appearance, bearing, is indeed a first-class person, no doubt he is a person that the prince can rely on.

He held the sword in one hand and held his back in the other, and nodded to the prince.

The crown prince nodded in response, and introduced with a smile to Wu Xingyun, "Holy aunt, this offspring of the royal family, happens to have the same name as the holy aunt. His name is Zhang Xingyun, and he is a recently popular genius in the inner sect of our Lingxiao Palace." I believe that the discussion between him and the disciple must be very interesting."

Wu Xingyun pulled his face, thinking that the prince was clearly trying to show her face.

Her name is Wu Xingyun, but he found Zhang Xingyun to come up.

She said something to Wang Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, be careful when you strike. Let's have a friendly discussion and don't hurt his life."

What a clever person Wang Xiaoya is, she naturally knew what the master meant.

She clasped her fists and nodded, raised her hands, rose like a fairy, and fell to the field.

Dressed in white skirts, and surrounded by fairy air, a group of onlooker disciples swallowed their saliva.

Secretly, if they play, they will definitely be reluctant to do it.

Such a delicate skin, how could he be willing to draw a sword on it.

Zhang Xingyun had an extraordinary demeanor, without their appearance, he still stood calmly on the field, raised his sword and cupped his fists, and shouted at Wang Xiaoya, "Junior Sister, I've offended you."

Wang Xiaoya raised her sword but smiled, "Be careful."

Everyone yelled, and their hearts were almost melted by the goddess' smile.

Someone screamed, "If I can have a romantic relationship with the goddess, I would be willing to die by her sword."

"Oh my God! The goddess smiles, I can't bear it at all!"

"Such a beauty, I don't know which bastard will be cheaper in the future!"

"I will fight desperately to anyone who dares to touch my goddess."

Someone ridiculed, "Your goddess is not Princess Seven, why is she this girl again?"

"You don't care! I have two goddesses!"

The man stood up, opened his mouth and shouted towards the field, "Goddess, come on, the goddess will win!"

A group of Lingxiao Palace disciples threw eggplants, vegetables, and fruit melons over and buried him inside.

Your sister, this traitor got it for his beauty, he doesn't even want his principles.

The seventh princess was quite dissatisfied, "Isn't it a woman, and there is no flower on her face, look at the appearance of these men who are infatuated."

Long Fei chuckled, carefully staring at the field.

If Wang Xiaoya suffers a loss, he has to go out to help immediately.

Both Zhang Xingyun and Wang Xiaoya showed their long swords, and Zhang Xingyun's sword was named Liushui.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, as if made of water.

This sword is a gift from the crown prince, it is at the level of an immortal king, and it can be regarded as a famous sword in the world.

The highest kindness is like water, with extraordinary flexibility and indestructibility.

Wang Xiaoya's sword carried a crimson flame, and when she swiped it in the air, the flame was steaming, like a phoenix screaming, and the temperature on the field suddenly increased with a chirping sound.

Suzaku Feather Sword, left by little Suzaku's mother.

This sword is a divine sword, refined from divine beast feathers and birds.

As soon as the long sword came out, the disciples on the field were all in an uproar, all shocked by the might of the phoenix on the sword.

Zhang Xingyun's eyebrows became tighter, and he paid more attention to Wang Xiaoya.

A scholar died for his confidant, and this battle was his first battle to prove himself for the prince.

Even if you die, you have to win this battle.

Although the Flowing Water Sword in his hand belongs to water, it is full of murderous aura. When the long sword is rolled, it turns into a stream of light, like a stream of water, and rolls towards Wang Xiaoya with a silver light.

The Yukong Style in Ling Xiao's Nine Swords is a killer move when it comes up.

The void trembled, and he drew a black sword mark.

　Good morning, Chapter 1.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)