However, Cheng Tian suddenly turned his backhand with a sword, piercing Xuanyuanhu's chest.

This time, he didn't hold back.

A sword directly pierced Xuanyuanhu's chest?

…

"Tick tock, tick tock!"

Red blood dripped down the blade of the long sword.

Too fast, Cheng Tian's swordsmanship is really too fast.

Like a shark in the sea, fast and fierce.

A sword stabbed out, directly piercing Xuanyuanhu's chest.

Xuanyuanhu is still in a dazed state at the moment.

He looked down, only to find that he had been stabbed in the chest, and blood was flowing down.

Pain spread from the chest.

"Boring!"

The long sword in Xuanyuanhu's hand fell to the ground.

Cheng Tian drew his sword again, and said: "Xuanyuanhu, your skills are inferior to others, so don't try to be brave! I have to say, your swordsmanship is indeed very strong, but your opponent is me, so you lost!"

"This time, I didn't kill you, because your heart is still two centimeters away! Next time it's like this, I'll pierce it, it's your heart!"

After speaking, Cheng Tian turned his head and walked away again.

The defeat of his subordinates is not even enough to make him look back at him twice.

"I lost, I, lost!"

Xuanyuanhu couldn't accept this result.

Then his eyes darkened, his mind became dizzy, and he fell heavily on top of Leita.

Cheng Tian was still humane and didn't kill Xuanyuanhu.

Because of the steel thorn Xuanyuanhu's sneak attack, that is without martial ethics, Cheng Tian can kill Xuanyuanhu with a sword, and then say that he was careless.

In this way, the audience in the audience will not blame him, but only Xuanyuanhu for not practicing martial arts and engaging in sneak attacks.

But Cheng Tian didn't do this, because he didn't want to cause a lot of gossip and push him to the forefront.

Because, Cheng Tian's ultimate goal is to assassinate Li Shimin!

After Cheng Tian left.

The workers rushed to the stage, carried the injured Xuanyuanhu down, and asked the local doctor to bandage Xuanyuanhu's wound.

Xuanyuanhu should not die.

However, the injury that penetrated his chest didn't last for three to five years, and it couldn't heal at all.

If the wound becomes infected, it may be life-threatening.

Secondly, Xuanyuanhu lost all his character in this competition.

His word of mouth, it is estimated that it will be difficult to turn around.

Although Xuanyuanhu hates it in his heart, what's the use of that?

It's just that his skills are not as good as others.

Lying on the wooden board, Xuanyuanhu's heart was ashamed.

Could it be that the legendary No. 1 sword technique in the world, Xuanyuan Yujian technique, is going to be lonely in his own hands?

Unexpectedly, even Cheng Tian, ​​an unknown junior, couldn't beat him?

Xuanyuanhu was very sad.

It's not because he lost the match, but because his Xuanyuan Yujian technique was broken.

But to put it bluntly, his cultivation level is still not enough.

If Li Chengfeng is allowed to play, it may be another ending.

…

"Finally the game is over, and finally, it's our turn to play!"

Yun Feiyang sighed.

Who is not good to draw, but Li Chengfeng?

What Yun Feiyang is most afraid of is that Li Chengfeng and Li Shimin will be his opponents.

If you meet Li Shimin, just surrender yourself.

Or, Li Shimin would voluntarily admit defeat, because Yun Feiyang was Datang's master of swordsmanship, and Li Shimin would give Yun Feiyang face and let him compete for the number one swordsman in the world.

Secondly, if you meet Li Chengfeng.

Yun Feiyang was afraid that he would not be able to beat Li Chengfeng.

That's right, because before, they had a duel of sword intent, although Yun Feiyang underestimated the enemy, but in that duel, he really lost.

This is a kind of sword intent ability that only masters of the highest level can achieve.

…

"Eighth Prince, it's our turn to play!"

Yun Feiyang turned to look at Li Chengfeng.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng was holding a big pear in his hand and was chewing on it.

Li Chengfeng said: "Well, okay, do you need me to let you?"

What Li Chengfeng said was the truth.

After hearing this, Yun Feiyang laughed, shook his head and said: "No need, Eighth Prince, you can do your best! Even if the old man loses, he will be convinced to lose. After all, losing to the Eighth Prince is not shameful!"

"Well, that's fine! Then go all out!"

Immediately, Li Chengfeng threw the pear in his hand to Zhao Long'er, and said, "Honey, take it, I won't eat it! Don't waste it, you can eat it!"

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng clapped his little hands.

"Eh?"

"Um?"

This, this, this!

So you call someone else your wife?

Li Chengfeng, I really have you!

Zhao Long'er blushed to the back of his neck.

If an ordinary person said that, Zhao Long'er would definitely raise his sword and chop people up.

But when Li Chengfeng said that, she would only be happy in her heart, and then she would blush.

Both Li Lizhi and Wu Xu were stunned.

This Li Chengfeng, who is not sensible at all, actually calls him his wife?

Regardless of the innocence of other girls?

But Li Shimin joked with a smile: "Zhao Xingyuan, don't mind, the child is still young, he just likes to talk nonsense!"

Zhao Xingyuan waved his hand and said, "No, no, emperor, on the contrary, I really appreciate the fearless character of the eighth prince! Hahaha! Anyway, I'm engaged, but I haven't delivered the engagement gift yet. Woolen cloth!"

"No, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com should be a gift from you, right? After all, Miss Long'er, who looks graceful, should be my family's luck!"

"Haha, emperor, hurry up tomorrow, I'll bring some special products from our hometown to the palace to meet you, okay?"

"Well, welcome!"

Li Shimin laughed loudly.

Anyway, in this game, he just came to join in the fun.

…

"Alright, the last match, Xuanyuanhu played against Cheng Tian, ​​and Cheng Tian won!"

"Then next, the contestants who will compete in the competition are the Great Tang Royal Family, the Eighth Prince Li Chengfeng, and the Great Tang Sword Sage Yun Feiyang!"

"I think everyone has heard of the name of the Eighth Prince! The eighth prince, a genius prodigy, is known as the reincarnation of a god, with both wisdom and courage. Today, everyone is able to meet the eighth prince. It is considered lucky for three lives! Of course, there are also ours. The emperor, Emperor Li Shimin, is also watching the battle under the ring!"

The little brother in black turned into the host, while praising Li Chengfeng, he also did not forget to praise Li Shimin.

"And the eighth prince passed through all the way, and successfully entered the top six of the world's number one sword fighting competition! And Yun Feiyang, the old sword master, needless to say! Thirty years ago, his reputation as a sword master resounded throughout the entire world. Tang, the only one who can play against the Sword Master is the Sword Emperor Ye Sanyao!"

"But it's a pity, we haven't seen the figure of the Sword Emperor yet, we just don't know, will the Sword Emperor still come this time?"

"If I can see the duel between the Sword Master and the Sword Emperor again, I think this is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Okay, without further ado, let's invite the two contestants to the ring and start their battle!"

I have to say that the style of the host in black is very advanced.

Also very active and angry.

Afterwards, Li Chengfeng put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked slowly onto the ring.