What makes Xing Nan even more strange is that not only himself, but also Li Jian was mentioned in the invitation.
At dusk, Xing Nan took the invitation in his arms and rode a carriage to the palace with Li Jian.
The journey went smoothly, and when we arrived at the entrance of the palace, it was already dark, but the imperial city was brightly lit.
After getting off the carriage, taking out the invitation, Xing Nan and Li Jian Shi Ran walked into the palace.
As soon as they entered the palace, a maid came to greet them, and she took Xing Nan and Li Jian deep into the palace.
It's the same garden where the birthday party was held last time.
The garden is full of natural flowers and filled with fragrance. There are many tables and chairs arranged among the rockeries and flower bushes.
There were already a lot of snacks and drinks on the table to greet the guests, and there were already many guests in the garden, all of whom were dignitaries of the empire.
However, what makes Xing Nan curious is that there are many monks in the garden who are dressed or look very strange. Some of these monks are obviously not human, but all of them have a calm demeanor and a calm aura, and they don't need to use their spiritual consciousness to spy.
Know that they are not weak.
Xing Nan and Li Jian randomly chose a seat to sit down, and then looked at the guests around them.
"There are many foreign monks here." Li Jian pointed to a monk who was strong but not very tall. "That is a barbarian warrior."
"The monk whose face is as pale as ice is a master of the Ice Soul Clan."
"The monk with the fish head comes from the Sea Tribe."
"That monk with the pointed ears must be a master of the Natural Spirit Tribe."
Li Jian was knowledgeable and kept sending messages to Xing Nan.
There are many foreign monks in this garden with strange shapes and weird looks. Xing Nan has gained some experience today.
What surprised Xing Nan was that not long after he arrived, Duan Zhirou also came.
However, Duan Zhirou came with Liufeng Sword Emperor. When she saw Xing Nan, she just smiled and nodded, but did not come over to say hello.
After a while, Yu Wenxuan also came, followed by his father Yu Wenqing and grandfather Yu Wending.
After that, Song Jin also entered the garden. He greeted everyone everywhere after arriving, and naturally he also exchanged a few words with Xing Nan.
Another tea time passed, and Dean Liusu also came. What surprised Xing Nan was that Liu Yunshang was actually beside Dean Liusu at this moment.
call!
Xing Nan stood up and wanted to go over to see Liu Yunshang.
Boo hoo hoo…
At this moment, streams of light rose into the sky from around the garden.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Those streams of light exploded in the night sky, bursting into brilliant fireworks.
Then, melodious and joyful music played.
Accompanied by the singing, the old mother of the country, accompanied by His Majesty the Holy Dragon Emperor, slowly walked into the garden.
As she walked towards the main seat, the old mother-in-law nodded and smiled at the guests around her.
The monks from all ethnic groups returned the gift one after another.
No matter what the real relationship between the various clans is, at least they must be polite on the outside when hosting banquets. After all, no clan is significantly stronger than the human race, and the Holy Dragon royal family represents the human race.
The old mother-in-law took a seat on the main seat, she was the only one, and His Majesty the Emperor took a second seat on her left.
Next to His Majesty the Emperor are the Yuwen Ding family, and opposite to His Majesty the Emperor are Dean Liusu, Vice Dean Lian, Sword Emperor Liufeng and Liu Yunshang.
The rest of the foreign guests were seated casually, and no one cared whether they sat in the front or in the back.
"Thank you for the honor. Please feel free to do so. Please forgive me for not greeting me well."
The old mother-in-law spoke, but it was just a word. After that, she raised a glass and invited the guests to drink with her.
The guests raised their glasses one after another, and then everyone drank.
The banquet officially started, Xing Nan had to sit down and did not rush to find Liu Yunshang.
Then there is time for free drinking and chatting, and guests can also move among themselves.
After waiting patiently for a while, when Xing Nan stood up again and was about to walk towards Liu Yunshang, a monk with two horns on his head arrived in the center of the garden first.
"I have always heard that the human race is strong and talented, especially the Holy Dragon Academy. It is said to be full of geniuses. There are no outstanding talents in the picture below. I would like to take this opportunity to ask for some advice from the young talents of the human race." The monk with horns said.
"This is a barbarian master, he looks young." Li Jian said.
The whole place fell silent for a moment, and all the monks looked at the satisfied monk named Titu.
Some monks also looked at the old mother of the country who was sitting on the throne. She said that she wanted to ask the heroes of the human race for advice. Naturally, everyone wanted to see the attitude of the human race.
After encountering this incident, Xing Nan naturally had no choice but to sit down again.
"Haha." The old mother of the country smiled, "Since this young man from the barbarian race wants to try his skills, naturally we, the human race, have heroes to accompany him."
"I come!"
A young human monk came out.
He comes from the Holy Dragon Academy, is a student of Class A of the Wuzong level, and has the peak cultivation level of the ninth rank Wuzong.
"I am Pei Jun of the Holy Dragon Academy, a ninth-level cultivation level of Wuzong." The human youth cupped his fists and said.
"I am Titu of the Barbarian clan, with an eighth-level cultivation of the Barbarian sect." Titu put an arm across his chest and bent down to return the salute.
At this moment, some maids and slaves had already cleared a ten-foot-wide open space in the center of the garden.
"Please give me some advice!"
"Please enlighten me!"
Titu and Pei Jun immediately got into stance, and then suddenly charged forward.
boom!
A wave of air surged out, and the two fists collided hard.
The barbarians are known for their physical strength. Although Pei Jun's cultivation level is one level higher than that of Tutu, after this punch, Tutu remained motionless while Pei Jun took a step back.
"Haha, not bad, come again!"
Titu laughed loudly and stepped forward, still punching directly with his long fist.
Not to be outdone, Pei Jun punched hard, but his arm and fist were already wrapped in a circle of dazzling golden light.
boom!
The two fists collided together again, but this time Titu did not use his kung fu to increase his fist power, but Pei Jun, who used his kung fu to increase his fist power, was knocked back a step again.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Titu's physical strength is far stronger than that of Pei Jun.
Pei Jun has studied at Shenglong Academy for many years, so he is not a fool or a fool. He knew that he had no advantage in strength, so he started to use footwork.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Pei Jun's figure was flashing rapidly, and his feet stepped on the ground more than ten times in an instant. It was obvious that his body skills were already improving.
But what is surprising is that the barbarian Tutu, who always only focused on cultivating physical strength, actually moved his body quickly afterwards, and his movement skills were equally exquisite, and he could actually reach the subtle state.
Bang bang bang!
The two sides fought fiercely within a ten-foot radius, with fists and feet making constant sounds.
boom!
When Titu's fist also shone with light, Pei Jun was blown away after fighting with him.
Pei Jun was defeated, completely defeated. As a warrior, he had no advantage in the speed of short-distance movement, in strength, or in body skills. Defeat was inevitable.
But after defeating Pei Jun, Titu still looked like he had a lot of energy left.
You know, the cultivation level of the two is almost the same, and the age is not much different, but the strength is obviously quite different.
Those present were all well-informed masters, and they were not surprised by Titu's strength, which far exceeded that of monks of the same level.
Pei Jun's body hit the ground, his face looked pale, and after coughing out a few mouthfuls of blood, he was taken aside by two maids for treatment.
"It's not pleasant, it's not pleasant, is there anything stronger?" Tu Tu patted his animal skin armor, looking very dissatisfied.
In fact, Pei Jun can be regarded as the top genius of Holy Dragon Academy, and can even be regarded as a real young hero of the human race. However, he was still defeated so easily. All the foreign monks were waiting to see the joke.
Although the human race is powerful, for many years, the young heroes of the human race have not been able to compare with the young heroes of the alien race.
The advantage of the human race lies in the ability to learn and create, but young people of the human race are often unable to reflect the advantages of the human race.
The alien races all live in places with harsh environments, and their young descendants have grown up through a lot of hardships.
The old mother of the country is still smiling, she is mentally prepared for the challenge from the foreign heroes tonight.
The Jianwu Shrine is not far from the Holy Dragon Imperial City. There are so many powerful and talented aliens. As the host, the Holy Dragon Royal Family must entertain monks from all races, but the aliens are aliens after all. They will not look at the faces of the Holy Dragon Royal Family.
He was even happy to cause some trouble for the royal family of the human race.
The old mother-in-law looked at Dean Liusu, her meaning was self-evident.
"Zhirou, go and give him some color." Liufeng Sword Emperor said to his disciple.
"yes."
Duan Zhirou stood up after responding and slowly walked to the field.
"Duan Zhirou of Holy Dragon Academy, please give me some advice." Duan Zhirou held the sword in both hands and said indifferently.
"Why is a girl here, a man from the human race?" Tutu sneered unceremoniously.
"Haha, the men of the human race don't take action easily. If you want to fight the men of the human race again, you have to defeat the little girl first." Duan Zhirou said with a smile.
"Then what kind of cultivation level are you?" Tutu asked.
"Sixth Grade Sword King." Duan Zhirou replied.
Hearing this, Titu couldn't help but frown. He was only an eighth-level barbarian sect, and his skills were comparable to those of the eighth-level martial arts sect of the human race. However, Duan Zhirou was a sixth-level sword king, and there was a big gap in his skills.
"Unfair!" A foreign expert shouted, "How can the human race send a king-level expert?"
"Haha, although she is a king, she is much younger than this barbarian Titu." Dean Liusu stood up and said with a smile.
"No matter how high-ranking the Sword King is, you can let me fight with all my strength."
Titu was not timid. When his body shook, the leather armor on his upper body shattered, revealing his large muscles.
What is strange is that there are circles of mysterious lines on the skin of Titu's upper body, and they are slowly flowing and emitting a faint glow.
"It turns out that he has awakened the bloodline of the primitive ancestor. No wonder he is so powerful." Li Jian said.
"How strong is he?" Xing Nan asked. He was more concerned about this battle. After all, Titu's opponent was Duan Zhirou.
"He is the eighth level of the sect, so he should be able to exert the skills of the fifth level of the king. However, this also depends on the length of time he has awakened the bloodline of the ancestor of the wilderness. If he awakens very early, his strength will probably be stronger. If it is just
He has just awakened not long ago, and his strength will not exceed the fifth level of King Rank." Li Jian said.
"As long as you are not at the emperor level." Xing Nan has a fairly good understanding of Duan Zhirou's strength, and Duan Zhirou's combat power is by no means weaker than that of ordinary sword emperors.