The atmosphere at the scene was very fanatical, even Princess Magatama's expression was very solemn. Although she didn't have much reaction on the surface, she was still inexplicably shocked inside.
After all, Long Tenghou is becoming more and more powerful, which is not a good thing for the royal family.
Especially for Long Juxue, if she really enters the Ziyang Sect, her future development prospects are limitless. He, Princess Magatama, is known as the cultivation genius of the kingdom, and has never attracted the attention of the hidden sect.
Jiang Chen was very good at observing words and expressions. He casually glanced at Princess Magatama and saw all the contradictions in her heart.
"Haha, it's just that the talent is slightly better. The way of cultivation is like climbing an abyss. If the talent is better, you can at most climb faster than others. If you miss a little and fall, you will also be shattered into pieces.
.Just having talent without enough character is in vain.”
He spoke in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself or explaining something to Dongfang Zhiruo.
The listener has a heart. When Princess Magatama heard this, a strange light shot out from her bright eyes. Her beautiful eyes swept over Jiang Chen's face, and suddenly she felt that this vicious-tongued young man didn't seem so hateful anymore.
"No, how can I forgive this kid like this?" Princess Magatama immediately wiped out her good feelings.
Jiang Chen stretched his waist and muttered: "I have boasted as much as I should, and shown my power as much as I should. That's about it, right? When will the food be served? We are so hungry that our chests are touching our backs!"
"
He didn't suppress his voice when he said this, it just sounded like the whining of a young playboy.
However, in such a frenzied situation at this moment, it seems a bit harsh.
Long Zhaofeng originally had a lot of long speeches, but when he was interrupted by this harsh and abrupt voice, he felt unsustainable for a moment.
But, what can he do? He can't just pull Jiang Chen out and beat him up, right?
This Jiang Chen has always been so out of place. A guy who even dares to fart during a ceremony to worship the heaven, and say a few stupid words on such occasions, isn't that his usual style?
Thinking of this, the dignified Marquis Long Teng felt a little better, and thought to himself: "This kid is born with a brain retardation. Anyway, with such an incompetent son, his Jiang Hanhou's inheritance will be even more unbearable. Later I will persuade him to let go of that half.
I am more confident about the spiritual land."
With this thought to comfort himself, Long Zhaofeng swept away the unhappiness in his heart and laughed: "Yes, yes, it's my fault for keeping everyone waiting. Let's start the banquet now! Everyone, come and drink, come and drink.
eat!"
Long Juxue's eyes glanced in front of Jiang Chen, remembering what happened at the Medicine Master's Hall that day, and an imperceptible conspiratorial smile appeared on her beautiful face.
"Wait a minute! It's rare that the house is full of guests today, especially the chief leaders of our Qianlong Examination. There are so many descendants of the princes here, why don't these princes and students have a good time? Each of them will show what he has learned in his life to add excitement to today's banquet?
"
It can be heard that Long Juxue's tone seems to have assumed the identity of a direct disciple of the Ziyang Sect. In and out of words, he has placed himself on an equal footing with the general leaders of the Qianlong Association.
“Good suggestion!”
"Haha, not bad, not bad. Let's show off our talents in front of the future disciples of the Ziyang Sect. Maybe Miss Ju Xue can introduce us to the Ziyang Sect on a whim in the future?"
"That makes sense! Haha, I can't say anything today. I have to show off my talent in front of Miss Ju Xue."
"Being able to win a smile from a beautiful woman is worthy of what I have learned in my life!"
Jiang Chen, who had memories of his previous life, had very strong intuition. When he felt Long Juxue's eyes glancing across his face, he knew that this woman was going to target him.
As keen as Jiang Chen, there is Princess Magatama. Although she doesn't know where Jiang Chen and Long Juxue have a feud, how can she see Long Juxue's not-so-hidden little thoughts with Princess Magatama's intelligence?
Not coming out.
He kicked Jiang Chen under the table and whispered: "You brat, please take it easy! Long Juxue is targeting you."
Jiang Chen was quite surprised. When did Princess Magatama think about him, Jiang Chen? Didn't she want to beat herself up?
Hun casually stuffed a piece of fruit into his mouth and smiled heartlessly: "Why are you targeting me? A harmless playboy like me cannot threaten other people's innate talents."
Seeing his lazy look, Magatama was furious for a moment, thinking that when you are taken care of later, you will know how powerful this little girl Long Juxue is.
Sure enough, Long Juxue chuckled and said to Bai Zhanyun and the others: "Earlier, Brother Bai Shi and Brother Hong Shi seemed to have some unpleasantness with Brother Jiang, the heir of Jiang Hanhou. Why don't we take this opportunity to learn from each other?
People who practice martial arts will forget their grudges when they meet and smile. All friendships are based on fist and kick fights, don't you think so?"
When Bai Zhanyun heard this, he was happy and jumped up immediately: "Okay, what Miss Ju Xue said makes sense. We don't know each other until we get to know each other. Jiang Chen, how about we get to know each other well today?"
"Brother Bai, I, Hong, also want to make friends with Jiang Chen, why don't you let me go first?"
"Brothers, as the descendants of the four great princes, you can't compete with younger brothers like us for business, right? I, Yan Yiming, have been fascinated by Brother Jiang Chen for a long time."
Long Juxue said that friendship is based on fist and foot sparring. These guys were so happy that they finally seized the opportunity to beat Jiang Chen and humiliate him. This is a unique opportunity.
At this time, the prominent princes also received the signal from Lord Long Teng's eyes and began to cheer.
"Yes, we old guys will eventually become obsolete. Sooner or later we will give way to young people. It is rare that we have such a good opportunity tonight. Let the descendants of the princes compete with each other to increase friendship and strengthen our Eastern Kingdom.
The spirit of martial arts. Great good, great good!"
"Yes, yes. Young people are the future hope of the kingdom. If they are strong, the kingdom will be strong!"
For a time, there were no less than ten princes who were making noises, and they all expressed their agreement one after another. There were also some who echoed, and many more.
Yan Yiming was so proud that he came to Jiang Chen and pretended to hold his hand in front of him: "Jiang Chen, we had some misunderstandings before. Why don't we learn from each other? If we don't fight, we won't know each other. After fighting, we may become very good friends."
Where are your good friends?”
Finally, he was provoked in front of Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen sighed helplessly, threw down a handful of fruits in his hand, and said leisurely: "Yan Yiming, right? If I were you, I would definitely not act like this. With your status and strength,
You are destined not to be the protagonist tonight. Why bother being a pioneer? If you fail, you will be embarrassed, right?"
"Disgraceful?" Yan Yiming smiled proudly, "Jiang Chen, if you are afraid, just say so. If you are willing to bow your head and admit your mistake, and kneel down to beg for mercy, I will consider forgiving you."
"Admit your mistake?" Jiang Chen Shi Shiran stood up, "I, Jiang Chen, have never known how to write a typo in my life. But you, you will immediately know how wrong you are. What did you just say?
A martial arts competition, right? Come on then."
Walking to an open space below the hall, Jiang Chen stopped casually.
"Hehe, Jiang Chen, just pretend! A weak person with three meridians of true energy dares to stand up, I admire your courage." Yan Yiming laughed evilly, leaning forward, six meridians of true energy surged, brewing
With an astonishing momentum, he tried to overwhelm his opponent with momentum.
"Stop pretending! If you want a spanking, hurry up. I have to eat after the spanking. Is it easy for me to be hungry for so long?" Jiang Chen didn't follow Yan Yiming's behavior at all.
"Jiang Chen, you only have three channels of true energy, and you are pretending to be profound. You are asking for death! Look at your palm!"
Since it was a martial arts competition and Princess Magatama was present, Yan Yiming did not use his family's martial arts, but used one of the supporting martial arts skills of "Purple Air from the East", "Purple Cloud Palm".
The Six Meridians of True Qi is the strongest existence among the advanced True Qi. When activated by the Six Paths of True Qi, the palm of your hand is filled with wind and power, which can make sand and rocks fly.
As he rises and falls, Yan Yiming's body is as light as a swallow. As he pushes with his palms, purple air spurts thinly, and the shadows of his heavy palms are imaginary and real, like blooming plum blossoms and colorful fallen flowers, giving people a feeling of being overwhelmed.
"The sky is filled with the shadows of palms, the grass grows and orioles fly, and fallen eagles dance. I never expected that this Yan Yiming could practice "Purple Cloud Palm" to the peak of greatness. It is rare and rare!"
"The descendant of Yanmenhou is indeed worthy of his reputation and deserves to be among the top ten princes!"
For a time, there were endless praises on the scene. Even Bai Zhanyun and Hong Tiantong looked at Yan Yiming thoughtfully with solemn eyes.
Just talking about the "Purple Cloud Palm", their level of cultivation is probably not that much better. This Yan Yiming is quite a character!
"Huh, think about Jiang Chen, he only has three channels of true energy, but he has the courage to go up." Bai Zhanyun could not wait to see Jiang Chen being beaten until he vomited blood.
Jiang Chen, surrounded by the palm shadows all over the sky, was like a lonely boat floating in the turbulent current. No matter how he looked, he could not avoid being swallowed by the palm shadows all over the sky.
The winner's smile grew stronger on Yan Yiming's face.
At this moment, Jiang Chen moved.
To put it simply, Jiang Chen just took a slight step. Just taking this step made the solemn eyes of Princess Magatama who was watching the battle suddenly flash a strange look.
Because, Jiang Chen's step was actually accurate, just stepping on the area where Yan Yiming's momentum was weakest and the attack range was hardest to cover.
It was just such a small flaw. But Jiang Chen seemed to have expected it, and almost at the same time as Yan Yiming pounced on him, he took that magical step.
At the same time, Jiang Chen raised his arm slightly, like a fairy from heaven, poking out with a finger.
laugh!
The sharp sound pierced the sky, like a meteor streaking across the sky.
Let people not know where they are coming from, nor where they are going.
The next moment, only a scream was heard, and the palm shadows all over the sky suddenly disappeared like broken branches and leaves. Yan Yiming's graceful and light body was like a weight, smashing hard from mid-air to the ground.
boom!
Solid!
The ground was slightly shaken by the impact!
This fall made even the onlookers feel itchy in their bones. The person involved probably fell even more severely.
The other person involved, Jiang Chen, clapped his hands lightly and sighed softly: "Everyone looked down on our three meridians of zhenqi, thinking how awesome they really were. I didn't expect that with just a slight poke, it wouldn't work! That's bad.