Peerless Insect Deity

Strictly speaking, lending the Emperor's Arms to outsiders is against the family rules of the Qin imperial family.

However, the fourteenth prince of Qin had met the Emperor of Qin only a few times, and it was almost impossible for him to have contact with him on weekdays, so he could not find a chance to complain to his biological father. And with Qin Jin'er's status, almost no one except the Emperor of Qin had the right to severely punish her.

Even if the Emperor of Qin knew about it, it would not be a fatal mistake. As long as the Emperor's Arms were not lost or destroyed, at most her fiefdom would be reduced by one or two planets.

For ordinary princes, there were not many fiefdoms. Many unpopular princes and princesses did not have a fiefdom of a planet, but only a quarter or a third of a planet...

This is also the reason why Qin Jin'er was still fearless when she lent the Emperor's Arms to Xiaoqiang.

The fourteenth prince of the Great Qin Dynasty has practiced for such a long time and has made many contributions to the Great Qin Dynasty. His current fiefdom is only three planets, and the wealth of these three planets is far less than that of Qin Jiner's fiefdoms.

He has worked hard for 200,000 years and this is the result, while Qin Jiner has obtained treatment several times more than him just by ascending to participate in a blood awakening ceremony.

This made him more and more angry, and the aura emitted by the two flying swords he controlled became more and more terrifying.

"Humph, do you think that if you lend the imperial weapon to this boy, you can defeat this prince? Wishful thinking!"

"The power of the imperial weapon can only be activated by the blood of my Great Qin royal family. This person is just a lowly casual cultivator who came out of nowhere!"

Swoosh!

The two top-grade treasure flying swords tore through the space and teleported towards Xiaoqiang who got Qin Jiner's imperial weapon flying sword.

Xiaoqiang just smiled slightly.

"To deal with a fool like you, why should I use the powerful power of the Emperor's Soldier? As long as the Emperor's Soldier is tough enough and sharp enough, and exerts the lowest power, I can easily suppress you and defeat you!"

It is indeed as the fourteenth prince of the Qin Dynasty said. Although the Emperor's Soldier is in Xiaoqiang's hands, Xiaoqiang is not the owner of the Emperor's Soldier, nor is it that the blood of the Qin royal family cannot be recognized by the Emperor's Soldier. The Emperor's Soldier Spirit is now just following orders. Xiaoqiang cannot refine it and can only exert the lowest power of the Emperor's Soldier.

But Xiaoqiang thinks that this is enough.

He gently stroked the Emperor's Soldier Flying Sword shining with golden light and whispered.

"Although I am not your real master, I will never disgrace your reputation. I will be the coolest man next, and you are the coolest Emperor's Soldier!"

Buzz buzz buzz!

Feeling the sharp sword intent condensed in Xiaoqiang's heart, the golden Emperor's Soldier Flying Sword vibrated excitedly, which means that the Emperor's Soldier is willing to cooperate with Xiaoqiang and is willing to do his best!

Xiaoqiang whispered four words.

"Unparalleled sword intent!"

The so-called unparalleled means that no one in the world can match him. No one can compare with him. Once the sword intent is opened, he will definitely be the coolest and most eye-catching existence in this world!

This is the sword art that Xiaoqiang has comprehended, which is different from Xiaobai's infatuated sword art.

Xiaoqiang put away his two medium-grade treasures that were about to break, held the golden imperial weapon with both hands, and took a step forward. Although he could not teleport, his speed was so fast that it was difficult for the princess, a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the fusion, to see clearly. For a moment, the sharp and dazzling golden sword light slashed out, and only two "ding ding" metal sounds were heard.

The outer starry sky sparks flew, and the sword energy was surging.

Xiaoqiang held the golden imperial weapon in his hand and confronted the fourteenth prince of Daqin again. This time, the two sides were no longer evenly matched. The two flying swords of the fourteenth prince of Daqin were slashed by a sword and retreated hundreds of feet uncontrollably.

The fourteenth prince of Daqin was shocked and murmured.

"No, this is impossible. How can he exert the true power of the imperial weapon! Could this person also be of royal blood? This is impossible. I don't feel anything!"

In a panic, the fourteenth prince of the Qin Dynasty quickly cast two sword gestures to control the two weapons and continue to attack...

In the outer space, gorgeous and sharp sword energy passed through, as if each sword energy could split the world into two halves. The two top-grade treasures of the fourteenth prince of the Qin Dynasty retreated step by step under the attack of the golden sword energy and no longer had the powerful power before.

What the fourteenth prince of the Qin Dynasty didn't know was that the power of the Qin Dynasty's imperial weapon was originally divided into two components, one was the power of the imperial weapon itself, and the other was the power blessed by the Qin Dynasty's luck.

Xiao Qiang did not have the blood of the Qin Dynasty's royal family and could not obtain the blessing of the Qin Dynasty's luck, but his unparalleled sword intent matched the imperial weapon lent to him by Qin Jin'er, and he exerted the power of the weapon itself beyond the level, so he gave him the illusion that Xiao Qiang could actually drive the imperial weapon.

The more the fourteenth prince of the Qin Dynasty fought, the uglier his face became. He found it hard to accept the reality. He was a great man in the early stage of the tribulation, and a noble prince of the Qin Dynasty royal family, but he was beaten by a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the fusion state and appeared from nowhere.

If this record was reported back to the capital of the Qin Dynasty, he would never be able to raise his head in his life. He was bringing shame to the noble and powerful Qin Dynasty royal family!

The fourteenth prince of the Qin Dynasty felt a fire burning on his face. In a rage, he gritted his teeth and took back the Qin Dynasty imperial weapon among the two weapons, and then with a "puff", he pierced his chest with the imperial weapon.

The eldest princess, Situ Yu and Nangong Lingyue who were watching the battle were all shocked. It was obvious that the fourteenth prince did not choose to commit suicide because he could not bear the humiliation, but launched some extraordinary secret technique.

Qin Jin'er's eyes were more and more disdainful.

"It's no wonder that he doesn't receive the slightest attention from His Majesty. In a duel with a monk who is a whole level below me, he is forced to use the royal family's secret skill "Emperor's Blood War". This "Emperor's Blood War" is one of the secret skills of the members of the Imperial Family of Great Qin. , when using it, one has to sacrifice one's own blood and soul origin, and consume one's own luck. After activating the secret technique, the purity of his bloodline will increase greatly, but after the secret technique ends, the purity of his royal bloodline will be permanently reduced. "

While Qin Jin'er was explaining to the three women around him, the pale Fourteenth Prince of Qin slowly pulled out the flying sword of the Emperor's Soldier of Qin from his chest. The Emperor's Soldier was completely stained with blood.

In an instant, his aura began to rise, and behind him, a shadow of a thousand-foot-high Yuan Shen condensed with blood appeared. This Yuan Shen wore an imperial crown on his head, his eyes looked at the world, and his appearance was similar to that of the Great Qin Dynasty. The four princes are 70-80% similar.

With a "whoosh" sound, the phantom of the bloody soul grabbed the giant bloody imperial weapon.

"His Highness will definitely destroy your body and soul today, and no one can stop you!"

The crazy roar seemed to shatter the void. Waves of waves surged out. The surrounding sandstorm whirlwind was hit by the sound waves and instantly collapsed. The phantom of the fourteenth prince of the Qin Dynasty exuded a frightening and terrifying aura.