Li Chengfeng said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about that. I just took out this long sword and showed it to you. I have this sword. Do you have it? Hahaha..."

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng burst into laughter.

After laughing, Li Chengfeng took Xuanyuan Sword back.

That's right, just put it in your trouser pocket?

Nani? There is still such an operation?

Li Chengfeng's move stunned everyone in the arena.

What the **** is this?

Just take out the Xuanyuan Sword and show us? Then don't fight him?

I'll go, what kind of operation is this?

Kexiu is killing me!

No one knew what Li Chengfeng was going to do.

But in fact, Li Chengfeng brought out the Xuanyuan Sword just to show off and pretend to be aggressive.

Because he can gain tens of thousands of naughty points from it.

If you don't come out to work, you won't be able to earn so much naughty points.

Sure enough, Li Chengfeng earned 50,000 to 60,000 naughty points immediately after working all day.

…

On the other hand, Cheng Tian was very angry.

He looked at Li Chengfeng angrily, and said, "Eighth Prince, are you playing with me?"

"No, what am I playing with you for?" Li Chengfeng looked at Cheng Tian innocently and innocently.

Cheng Tiandao: "You took out the Xuanyuan sword, didn't you want to fight me with all your strength? Why are you taking it back? Don't you look down on me?"

Li Chengfeng said: "No, I just showed it off, because I want to tell you that I have the Xuanyuan Sword, but you don't!"

"What? You, you, are too much!"

Cheng Tian glanced at the sword in his hand.

Although this Qiushui sword is good, compared with Li Chengfeng's Xuanyuan sword, it is still very different, the gap is quite big.

And Xuanyuanhu off the field was also stunned.

"Xuanyuan Sword? I am the real descendant of Xuanyuan Clan! I have never seen Xuanyuan Sword before, how could it appear in the hands of the Eighth Prince?"

To be honest, Xuanyuanhu was sour.

As a descendant of the Xuanyuan clan, I have never seen the Xuanyuan sword, and then the sword of my ancestors actually appeared in the hands of others?

It's like, your grandfather's grandfather said, our family has a family heirloom, if you find it, it will be yours.

The results of it? But suddenly appeared at Li Ergou's house next door.

Li Ergou is still holding your family heirloom, dangling in front of you, showing off.

Are you angry?

Xuanyuanhu was so angry that the wound on his chest was hurting!

…

"I'm furious!"

At this moment, it's not just Xuanyuan's fox spirit.

And Cheng Tian, ​​who was also half-dead by Li Chengfeng.

But the other party is the Eighth Prince, how dare you hurt him? Off the field, Li Shimin gave an order, and all the swordsmen in Longhu Mountain chased after you, believe it or not?

"Hmph, my Autumn Water Sword is not bad either. Although it's not included in the top ten magical weapons, it's not too bad either!"

Cheng Tian said very proudly.

Li Chengfeng said: "I have Xuanyuan Sword!"

"Ding, the anger from Cheng Tian, ​​naughty value +1500!"

"Um?"

"Hmph, my swordsmanship skills have reached the ultimate level, and the sword energy is Changhong!"

"I have Xuanyuan Sword!"

"Ding, the anger from Cheng Tian, ​​naughty value +2000!"

Cheng Tian was so depressed.

Can you say no in other words?

Cheng Tian continued: "I have been fighting for many years, and I have more than 20 years of experience in the arena. In terms of combat experience, I must be richer than you!"

"I have Xuanyuan Sword! Hahaha!"

"Ding, the anger from Cheng Tian, ​​naughty value +2500!"

Cheng Tiantian's forehead was covered with veins.

No wonder.

This is the legend, the eighth prince who made all the civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty so angry that he had nothing to do with him?

When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary.

What a mouthful!

It is worthy of being the number one quarrel king in the Tang Dynasty!

In terms of quarrels, Li Chengfeng has never lost.

Everyone in the audience was amused by Li Chengfeng.

As for Cheng Tian himself, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Cheng Tiandao: "Eighth prince, can we say something different?"

Li Chengfeng said: "Okay, I am the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, I am richer than you!"

"This? My martial arts are higher than yours!" Cheng Tian said.

Li Chengfeng said: "I am richer than you!"

"I'm good at martial arts!"

"My status is higher than yours! I am the prince!"

"This, this, this..."

"I'm smarter than you, my father is the emperor!"

"I have Xuanyuan Sword, and I'm richer than you! What's the point of you being alive?"

"Compare with me? Hehe, I don't know what to do!"

"Ding, the low self-esteem from Cheng Tian, ​​naughty value +3000!"

That's right, at this moment Cheng Tian has been told by Li Chengfeng that he has low self-esteem.

Can't compare, really can't compare.

The only thing I can defeat Li Chengfeng is my height and age.

So, Cheng Tian also started, saying: "I am the eighth prince taller than you, I am older than you, and I have more knowledge than you! Hahaha, now, you don't have anything to say, right? Hahaha!"

But Li Chengfeng suddenly said: "You died earlier than me! Hahaha!"

"Um?"

"Pfft, hahaha..."

Cheng Tian was stunned.

On the other hand, a group of people in the audience burst into laughter.

The eighth prince is indeed the king of tidying ups and quarrels!

In a few words, a single sentence can kill the spirit of the other party.

It can be described as murderous!

Cheng Tian is very uncomfortable now, he has no choice but to quarrel with Li Chengfeng!

He didn't dare to curse, after all, he was the eighth prince, and his father, the emperor, was sitting under the stage.

"Hmph, Hugh is crazy, then let us teach you how to compete with swordsmanship!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Tian drew out the long sword in his hand~lightnovelpub.net~ and slashed away at Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng turned around and avoided Cheng Tian's attack.

Cheng Tian's speed was very fast, like a gust of wind.

His long sword almost pierced Li Chengfeng's cheek.

Under the stage, Li Shimin shouted anxiously, "Feng'er, use your sword quickly!"

"Eighth Prince, I will lend you my Sky Cloud Sword!"

Yun Feiyang was also anxious, why didn't Li Chengfeng fight with Xuanyuan Sword?

You know, when two swordsmen fight, the one without the sword will suffer a lot.

However, Li Chengfeng waved his hand, rejecting Yun Feiyang's kindness, and said: "No need for Yun Lao, I have a sword, I just want to test whether Cheng Tian is worth my sword!"

"Then, you have to be careful, this guy's swordsmanship is very strange, he has no rules, but he reveals murderous intentions everywhere!"

"I know!"

Li Chengfeng wanted to use boxing to compete with Cheng Tian's swordsmanship.

But after thinking about it, this is a kendo competition, and it seems to be a foul with boxing.

Therefore, when Cheng Tian attacked Li Chengfeng again, Li Chengfeng pulled out two long swords directly from behind him.

These two long swords, one green and one red, shone with their own light under the sun.

This is, the sword of Ganjiang Moxie, the second of the top ten magic weapons in ancient times.

In terms of power, Xuanyuan Sword is naturally stronger.

But Li Chengfeng is more used to using Gan Jiang Mo Xie.

"Xuanyuan Yujian, Long Xiao!"

Li Chengfeng raised his two swords and slashed away with all their strength.

There was a dragon chant and a soft cry.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded again.

"This is Xuanyuan's sword technique? Oh my god, isn't this a sword move that only the Xuanyuan clan can do?"

"Xuanyuanhu, what is the relationship between you and the Eighth Prince?"

Someone asked Xuanyuan Fox.