As a licking dog, although the swordsman named Feng wanted to vent his anger on Ling Sheng, he was more concerned about the safety of his junior sister, so he could only leave the room with his junior sister who could not speak.
However, he was not stupid and knew that the atmosphere in the room was not right.
"What is the reason? What happened when I came here."
Feng'er, who was puzzled, went down, and soon there was a sound in the room.
He was the person in charge of the Heavenly Regret Sect. He slapped his head and suddenly thought of something. He quickly said to the prince in the chair: "Your Majesty, I remembered that my wife is practicing a certain skill in seclusion.
Fa, I probably won’t be able to make it this time, I’m really sorry.”
The genius of the Kangtian Sect is indeed practicing the exercises, but the exercises can be stopped at any time. Three days are enough for him to come over, but now, the person in charge of the Khantian Sect thinks that it is better for him to continue practicing.
And it was not just one person from the Tiantian Sect who thought this way, other people in the room also spoke up one after another, telling all kinds of things about their geniuses.
To be honest, such words offend the prince, but the current situation is that if the prince is not offended, the top genius of their sect may die here, which they absolutely cannot tolerate.
No one is a fool. They all know that it is the strength of their own sect that attracts the attention of the Yunzhou Kingdom. Without enough strength, even if they are supported by others, they will only be treated as a dog.
Therefore, rather than trying to please Prince Yunzhou, they want their own genius to be safe and sound.
At the same time, the people in the room also knew very well that the Yunzhou Kingdom would only punish one person if he retreated, but if everyone retreated, it meant that the matter was beyond control.
As for the prince, seeing all the people in the sect shirk, he was indeed a little angry. However, he did not catch anyone to accuse him but directly said: "The exchange competition is about to begin. If that guy sweeps us, we will
We must give the supplies to the wilderness, and when the time comes, don’t blame your sect for the decrease in supplies.”
These words made the people in those sects look a bit bitter.
But soon, someone with knowledge said: "Your Majesty, I took a look at the moves of His Highness the Prince. They seemed to be made by condensing consciousness. The royal court is where the will of the barbarians is strongest, so he can exert such power.
, and the exchange competition is
It was carried out in the border city, which is the place bordering my Yunzhou. The will of my Yunzhou can confront the will of the barbarians, making them unable to gather their will. Without that ultimate move, he is just a stronger barbarian prince. We
Can win."
These words reminded others, and those from the sect also quickly said:
"Indeed, Your Majesty, although that guy is very strong now, he will be weak after leaving the Royal Court. Moreover, he is only a barbarian after all. We have many barbarian-level strong men participating in the battle."
Some people are comforting the prince, while others are looking for foreign help.
"Your Majesty, this exchange competition can bring several big families from Yunzhou to join us. With them participating in the battle, we will be more stable."
"If you can, you can bring the people from Zhongzhou over. They..."
"Forget it in Zhongzhou, the barbarians are wolves, ferocious but we can deal with them if we pay a price, but Zhongzhou is a dragon, once we draw them in, we have to surrender!"
Under the persuasion of others, the prince thought that his family had countless talented people, and although the barbarian prince could summon the mythical giant sword in the royal court, when he arrived in the border town, he no longer had this killing move.
, that guy is just a stronger barbarian, a barbarian with a barbarian body.
"He is nothing to worry about."
The prince of Yunzhou made this conclusion.
Lu Chen on the stage, looking at the barbarian who was unwilling to come up, felt desperate.
"Fuck, if I had known, I would have fought with that guy Wei Chongjiu. Why did I have to use the big sword? Now it's fine, no one dares to fight with me."
"Since there is no one to fight against, should I upgrade at night to a barbarian level, and then spend all the accumulated aura points to find a colorful mythical skill?"
If Lu Chen's thoughts at this time were known to the prince of Yunzhou, I really don't know what the prince would think after he had just done something that was not to be feared.
Unfortunately, Lu Chen had no way of knowing what the prince was thinking, so he could only wait on the stage.
And when the sun went down, no one could come on stage. Although Lu Chen was sad, an invincible pride arose in his heart involuntarily.
This is an unavoidable emotion. Although the main purpose of setting up the arena is to gain experience points, how could the man not have the ambition to wield a sword to the end of the world and be invincible in the world?
Because of this, Lu Chen's current mood is a bit complicated. He is sad that his experience value is about to decrease, but he is also excited that his heart is full of lofty ideals.
And just when the pride was rising, suddenly, a system prompt sounded in Lu Chen's consciousness.
[The system prompts that the host has won the title of invincible at the same level in the wilderness by conquering everyone through continuous victory and winning everyone's belief]
[System prompts, host courage +20, coercion +20]
[Ding, system prompt: The one who is convinced by others is the king. There are two types of kings. The one who wins the trust of the people with benevolent governance is the king. The one who dominates the world with strength is the hegemon. The host uses force to obtain the title of invincible at the same level and obtain the posture of an overlord.
】
[Ding, the system prompts that the host’s domineering color has been upgraded to the intermediate level]
[Overlord Color Dominance (Intermediate Level): Host Vigor +30, Coercion +30, Will +30]
[Shock: Use a combination of powerful coercion, courage, and will to oppress the enemy's mind. Those with lower will than the host will be directly stunned]
[Coercion: Tyrant, dominates the world with strength, and is worshiped by those who believe in strength. When the host's strength is higher than the opponent's, there is a certain chance that the opponent will surrender]
The sudden system prompt made Lu Chen a little confused, but soon, joy bloomed on his face.
"The overlord's domineering spirit has actually taken the initiative to upgrade!"
Happiness and disbelief appeared in Lu Chen's heart, but soon, Lu Chen thought of master-level swordsmanship, and felt that it was natural for his skills to be improved.
"When a skill is solidified in me, it adapts to the rules of this world, and in this world, most skills can be improved through training."
"Master-level swordsmanship can be improved by constantly practicing basic swordsmanship, and jumping slashes can also be practiced continuously. If my guess is correct, the great sword can also gather a group of like-minded people to form a powerful legion. With the strength of the barbarians in the legion,
will to gather a common will for improvement.”
"Even if you feel it intuitively, you can close your eyes and practice slowly."
Lu Chen suddenly thought of a lot from the domineering look.
The more Lu Chen thought about it, the more he discovered that many of his skills could be improved without relying on experience points. This made Lu Chen instantly make several training plans, but soon Lu Chen shook his head and sighed.
"No, this speed is too slow."
Yes, of course Lu Chen can improve in the real world, but just like the master-level swordsmanship, just practicing, Lu Chen can't upgrade the master-level swordsmanship even if he spends a month, but relying on killing can make Lu Chen master the swordsmanship in a short time.
Improvements are made in a short period of time.
"No matter where you are, hard work will not come as fast as plunder!"