Afterwards, the Red-clothed Diao Temple announced the rules for this competition.

The competition is mainly based on mutual learning, any prince can show himself, and the most outstanding one can be the first to choose the reward,
As for what is the most outstanding one, I didn't say in detail.

As a result, many princes had to think deeply.

The Jinluan Hall of the Great Sui Dynasty was magnificent and majestic.

It can accommodate thousands of people.

Among them, there are many restrictions, and they will not be easily destroyed at all.

Even if these princes are all amazing and talented, they are not something they can destroy.

The exciting reward is close at hand, but the prince did not walk out easily.

Indeed, the rewards are very attractive.

However, their goal is bigger.

The prince of the Sui Dynasty.

If he exposed too much of his own strength again, he would inevitably fall into a passive position in the next battle for the crown prince.

However, some people are very eager to get this reward.

Ninth Prince Jiang Xingyun walked out first.

"Dare to be the first, so courageous!"

"As expected of the son of His Majesty Jiang Huang, this courage is worthy of praise."

……

After seeing this scene, other people in the hall secretly admired it.

Jiang Huang looked at all this with a smile all the time.

"Ninth Brother, let Thirteenth Brother come and teach you!"

At this moment, the thirteenth prince Jiang Yunsheng came out.

What he is for is the pagoda.

This pagoda is refined from the body of a real dragon, and the spirit inside it is a dragon soul.

For him, if he can get it, he will have a qualitative leap.

"Thirteenth brother, please!"

After Jiang Xingyun saw that it was Jiang Yunsheng who walked out, his eyes instantly became gloomy.

At this moment, there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Jiang Yunsheng's true dragon luck is not only an existence that can oppress him forever, but also can make his blue dragon fate bow his head and submit to him.

He had to completely change the situation before Jiang Yunsheng reached that point.

Originally, his goal was Jiang Yunsheng, to deprive the opponent of his luck and change his fate as a Canglong.

Now that the Sky Buttering Pill is close at hand, as long as he can get the Sky Buttering Pill, he doesn't need to take any risks.

However, now Jiang Yunsheng came to stop him again.

"Jiang Yunsheng, do you really think you can beat me?"

"After getting the Heaven-Bending Pill, this Prince changed his Canglong fate, and after that he will deprive you of your true dragon luck, when the time comes..."

Ninth Prince Jiang Xingyun made an oath silently in his heart.

Obviously, he thought that Jiang Yunsheng came out to compete with him for the Heaven Mending Pill, in order not to change his fate, and wanted to oppress him forever.

"Ninth brother, be careful."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Jiang Yunsheng's hand, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword came out.

Jiang Xingyun felt a heavy oppressive feeling.

That feeling is not the suppression of strength, but the suppression of spirit.

As if it was born to restrain his existence.

"This is... the legendary Dragon Emperor Sword!"

"Why is it in the hands of the thirteenth prince, isn't it already lost in that battle?"

"It really is the Dragon Emperor Sword."

"The sacred artifact has spirit, and those who are destined to get it. The thirteen princes have the luck of a real dragon. It is indeed destiny to get this Dragon Emperor Sword."

……

The exclamation sounds around let Jiang Xingyun know what the sword was.

No wonder it brought a heavy feeling of oppression to his soul.

The legendary Dragon Emperor Sword was once the weapon held by the Dragon Emperor.

"Sooner or later, he will be mine."

Jiang Xingyun's eyes were cold, and a blood-red long knife appeared in his hand.

A low-grade holy artifact.

This is one of his chances.

He used to be proud of it, but when he saw the Dragon Emperor Sword in Jiang Yunsheng's hand, that feeling of pride disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Yunsheng was a little strange.

If he remembered correctly, he had never had any conflicts with brother Jiu.

However, his performance at the moment is full of murderous intent.

Come straight at him.

Jiang Yunsheng was puzzled.

"Could it be Jiang Xingyun who plotted against me before?"

Jiang Yunsheng remembered that he was inexplicably pushed to the forefront of the storm, and was inexplicably attacked twice by the demon.

However, on second thought, he denied this idea.

It is possible for anyone, but it is impossible for him, Jiang Xingyun.

Because Jiang Xingyun didn't have that qualification yet.

"I don't care who you are, since you want to push me into everyone's sight, I'll let you know how stupid you are doing."

Jiang Yunsheng snorted coldly, a sharp light appeared in his eyes.

He had been dormant before, so many things and Dao practice were not particularly smooth for him.

When he appeared in front of the world, Jiang Yunsheng finally understood why he always felt that something was not smooth.

That is, the previous him did not have an invincible heart.

Now, he has.

Everything is thanks to that person.

"Ninth brother, offended!"

The thoughts were clear, and Jiang Yunsheng's state of mind was vaguely raised to a new level, and the power of his soul increased greatly.

In an instant, he broke through again.

The pinnacle of Soul Condensation Realm.

Just took three steps, and broke through a realm inexplicably.

This really caused a stir.

"High-grade spiritual skill, Duanlang!"

Jiang Xingyun made the first move, and a blood-red sword glow directly pierced through the air.

"High-grade spiritual skills, Moon Shadow!"

The sword is full of air.

This is a battle of swords.

This is a battle between the real dragon and the blue dragon.

Around the two of them, endless sword light and sword energy instantly permeated.

If it wasn't for the shroud of the restriction, the sword energy and sword glow would have already been displayed in a larger range.

Jiang Xingyun's sword light was domineering and fierce, and each sword light went straight to Jiang Yunsheng's deadly place.

In contrast, Jiang Yunsheng seemed a lot more ethereal and illusory, and every strand of the sword energy he condensed gave people a mysterious and illusory illusion.

Although it seemed that the Ninth Prince Jiang Xingyun had the upper hand at the moment, the battle of the Thirteenth Prince Jiang Yunsheng was even more pleasing to the eye.

How should I put it, it's like a calligrapher writing heartily and heartily.

That kind of feeling gives people a freehand and romantic feeling.

Indescribable comfort.

The spectators were very impressed with Jiang Yunsheng's performance.

As for Jiang Xingyun's performance, it can only be said that he followed the rules.

"Looks like I'm about to make a move."

When Jiang Heng saw this scene, a puzzled smile appeared on his face.

The queen mother proposed to have a competition in the Jinluan Hall. Jiang Heng knew why.

To show yourself.

However, Jiang Heng has his own plan and doesn't intend to show himself right now.

After watching the battle between Jiang Yunsheng and Jiang Xingyun, Jiang Heng knew that it was time for him to make a move.

Jiang Yunsheng, as the son of the real dragon's luck, broke through in the imperial city, attracted a vision, and got part of the imperial city's luck. Although he was interrupted by the champion, the luck was still in his pocket .

Afterwards, his father rewarded him with an ancestral dragon luck.

If Jiang Xingyun was defeated at this moment, part of the invisible luck that belonged to Canglong's fate would also be absorbed by him.

His luck has reached its peak.

If you don't take action to suppress it at this time, do you have to wait until things are out of control?

Therefore, Jiang Heng is ready to make a move.

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