Qing Luo went to the Commander's Mansion because she had nowhere to go.
Oh, she also has a father, but she doesn’t have time to visit him yet.
But what's going on when the little princess goes to the Commander's Mansion?
Tang Xiaobao has a big head.
At this moment, the Imperial Master suddenly flashed his eyes and disappeared from the spot.
Within a few breaths, he stood in front of everyone again.
However, there was one more person beside him.
It's the lone wolf.
Lone Wolf's arm had grown back, and Natou knelt down to pay homage to the Imperial Master.
The Imperial Master gave him a gentle nudge and stopped him from bowing any longer. He pointed to Tang Xiaobao and Qingluo on the side to introduce him.
Lone Wolf had already heard of Tang Xiaobao's name, but this was the first time he saw it. His face changed slightly and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
He couldn't see through the depth of Tang Xiaobao, but he was still in the fifth-level Immortal Realm and a strong man. He could still feel the vast aura of Tang Xiaobao's body, and knew that the other party's realm must be much higher than his own. He clasped his fists and said respectfully
: "Greetings to the Lone Wolf——"
Stuck.
Don't know what to call it.
But he reacted smartly and immediately went on to say: "Greetings to the Prince Consort."
The little princess on one side turned slightly red.
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand: "Don't call me Prince Consort, call me Xiaobao, or Tang Xiaobao, or Mr. Tang."
sweat……
Everyone was ashamed.
You are also a peerless master after all, the future master of the ancient continent, so casual?
How can I call you by your first name?
The lone wolf was also a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do for a while.
"Then let's call him Mr. Tang."
Tang Xiaobao reacted and said.
"The Lone Wolf pays homage to Mr. Tang."
"Okay, very good. I have heard of your name a long time ago. I didn't expect that you are now at the peak of the fifth-level Immortal Realm. What is particularly commendable is that you have also understood the rhyme of the sword. However, you still have to understand it.
It’s not particularly deep.”
Tang Xiaobao nodded frequently.
He was also full of curiosity about lone wolves.
He was once ranked second on the Qingyun list.
It should be the well-deserved number one now.
After he understands the rhyme of the sword, his strength will be much stronger than those in the same realm. For example, the sixteenth prince will definitely not be able to defeat him.
Lone Wolf said nothing, but looked at Tang Xiaobao curiously, with some fighting spirit in his eyes.
When he meets a strong person, he can't help but want to challenge him.
This is the path he wants to take to become a strong man.
However, Tang Xiaobao has become famous after hearing the Holy King's words. Although almost everyone thought that he died in the secret realm, he is now standing in front of them alive.
Will he be as strong as the legend says?
Will he really be the successor chosen by the temple?
What's so special about him?
Why can't I see his realm clearly?
At this time, Lone Wolf had many thoughts in his mind.
Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Do you want to compare notes?"
Lone Wolf trembled and hesitated: "Lone Wolf doesn't dare, nor is he qualified."
This is somewhat untrue.
He didn't dare, but he didn't admit that he was not qualified.
Tang Xiaobao didn't care and said with a smile: "Okay, let's have a discussion. It just so happens that I also understand the rhyme of the sword."
"In that case, thank you Mr. Tang for your advice."
Hearing Tang Xiaobao say that he had understood the rhyme of the sword, the fighting spirit in Lone Wolf's eyes became even more intense.
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand, and a barrier was completed.
They are all top masters. If they all work together, it will easily cause the heaven and earth to be different and destroy the palace. It can only take a matter of minutes and a move, so we have to guard against it.
"Okay, then let's compete with each other using sword rhyme."
Tang Xiaobao backed away more than ten meters.
Everyone got out of the way.
"I'm offended, please enlighten me."
Lone Wolf nodded and had a sword in his hand.
Ninth level spiritual weapon.
A sword comes out.
The sword light flashed away, but the sword rhyme was mixed with it.
This sword intention reveals the determination to move forward.
This is the realization of the lone wolf.
He has been hovering on the verge of death all year round, but he has never moved forward.
Being able to understand the charm of swordsmanship means that he is definitely a born swordsman, and the most important thing about a swordsman is his indomitable momentum.
It was as if this sword intent could kill everything in front of it, and it was unstoppable, showing its sharpness.
Tang Xiaobao nodded slightly.
Qingluo on the side was also a little moved.
She is also a master of swordsmanship. Although she has not understood the charm of swordsmanship, she is still in the ninth-level Immortal Realm, and she still has this kind of vision.
This sword rhyme actually gave her a dangerous aura.
Naturally, this sword rhyme cannot hurt her.
However, thinking about the realm of a lone wolf, this was enough to make her feel amazing.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being second on the Qingyun list.
The peerless monster in Crimson Gold City really has extraordinary thoughts.
she thought to herself.
The Imperial Master was smiling, unfazed by honor or disgrace.
The little princess frowned slightly.
She felt that Lone Wolf was a little ungrateful.
He actually dared to challenge Tang Xiaobao, he took himself too seriously.
At the same time, she was also a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, Lone Wolf's sword rhyme was more profound than last time, his understanding was deeper, and his style became clearer and clearer.
This is not far from the realm of Dacheng.
Then how will Tang Xiaobao, my man, respond?
She hadn't seen Tang Xiaobao for several years. She only knew that Tang Xiaobao was now in the Half-Step Divine Realm, with advanced and deeper skills. However, she had no idea how high he was, and she wanted to take this opportunity to see.
Although she loves Tang Xiaobao deeply, she has always been the little princess of Scarlet Gold City, and she also hopes that her man will be more powerful.
Every little girl hopes that her boyfriend will be a big hero.
This is called a heroic plot.
And Tang Xiaobao wants to compete with the Holy King, so let's practice his skills today and take this opportunity to see how powerful he is.
Unfortunately, she was destined to be disappointed.
Although Lone Wolf was strong and Sword Yun was strong, they were unable to arouse Tang Xiaobao's fighting spirit, and it was impossible for him to use his full strength to deal with it.
In fact, he just pointed at the sword in an understatement, and when he drew it with his finger, he drew it with his sword, and a sword intention emerged spontaneously.
Although Tang Xiaobao just made a random sword strike, using only two powers, this sword rhyme was not something that a lone wolf could catch.
When the sword comes out, the sword intent is everywhere in the world.
The rhyme of the sword mixed with it fills the world.
Lone Wolf's sword rhyme is unstoppable and extremely sharp.
But Tang Xiaobao's sword intent seemed to have reached the legendary realm of unity between heaven and man.
Heaven and earth are all in the rhyme of the sword.
The rhyme of the sword fills the world.
Where in the world is there no sword?
Where is the sword in the world?
Wherever the rhyme of the sword reaches, all things are imprisoned and can no longer be released or shine.
Lone Wolf's face changed drastically and his whole body trembled.
As a client, he could best appreciate the profoundness and breadth of Tang Xiaobao's swordplay.
He can't understand it clearly, but he can feel the power of the sword rhyme, and he can also feel his own insignificance.
It's like Tang Xiaobao is a peerless swordsman, but he is only a three-year-old child who can't even hold a sword.
There is absolutely no comparison between the two sides.
All it takes for the other party to show a slight hint of murderous intent is that he will be chopped into pieces by the sword rhyme, right?
He thought so.
I want to surrender, but I am speechless.
His sword charm had long since trembled, shrunk, and finally disappeared without a trace.