At this garden banquet, there were quite a few people, and Xu Xuan paid attention to a few key people at most, and ordinary people's eyes would not care.

But for some reason, as if he had sensed it, his eyes suddenly turned and fell on the face of the bright and beautiful red-clothed woman in the Dongfang family's camp.

It was a familiar melon seed face, fair and delicate, with long eyelashes, a complex and gloomy look in his eyes, and when facing Xu Xuan, he subconsciously dodged, and the corners of his mouth twitched a trace of bitterness.

"It's her ......"

Xu Xuan's heart moved slightly, and the image that almost disappeared in his mind, the young lady who had been sitting in the carriage, with a slightly reserved and cold image, suddenly appeared.

That's right, this woman in the early days of Ning Dan is Yang Xiaoqian, who was in Pinghua Town in the past, and was also in Yangmu Village.

Once upon a time, when the memory of her previous life had not awakened, she was the girl Xu Xuan had a crush on when she was young.

Xu Xuan never expected that after returning to Kunyun, he would meet Yang Xiaoqian again under such circumstances.

No matter what the grievances were in the past, seeing Yang Xiaoqian at this moment, Xu Xuan originally wanted to say hello, after all, he was from the same village, and he was a former and current classmate, but as soon as his lips moved, he saw Yang Xiaoqian suddenly bow his head and turn sideways, his face was cold, and he didn't want to talk to him.

Xu Xuan naturally wouldn't stick a hot face to a cold buttocks, and after thinking about it, with his current position, it is indeed not suitable to greet Yang Xiaoqian, otherwise he may implicate the other party.

After retracting his gaze, Xu Xuantai sat down, feeling the strong hatred and war intent from Dongfang Ba, and ignored it.

There was a whisper in the ears of the Emperor Elder and the Eastern Army.

"Elder Taihuang's cultivation seems to be improving, and in another ten years, he is expected to become the only mid-Yuan Dan powerhouse in Kunyun Kingdom in the past thousand years. ”

The purple-black tall figure of the Eastern Army sat next to Xu Xuan, not salty or light.

Hearing this, the Emperor Elder's expression was slightly unnatural, and he said with a smile: "Dongfang Daoyou has overestimated his attainments, the bottleneck in the middle of the Yuan Dan period, how can it be so easy to break through, there are not many longevity left in the old age, I am afraid that there is no such extravagant hope in this life." However, the Great Elder of the East, who entered the Yuan Dan period earlier, and in the Kunyun Cultivation Realm, the only honor in the middle of the Yuan Dan period within a thousand years is none other than Your Excellency. ”

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Xu Xuan was expressionless, but calm.

"Hehe, as the saying goes, heroes come out of youth, Xu Daoyou is young, and he can already sit on an equal footing with us and the others, and he must be the future master of Kunyun Kingdom. ”

Dongfang Jun turned his gaze and pulled the topic to Xu Xuan.

"Yes, compared to Xu Daoyou, an immortal genius, I wait for an old bone, without tossing, and I can't admit defeat. ”

Elder Taihuang sighed.

"The two seniors are too polite, compared to your cultivation attainments, Xu is still a small seedling. ”

Xu Xuan was still expressionless, there was no trace of sincerity in his tone, and he was purely coping.

Seedling?

Dongfang Jun and Elder Taihuang's faces twitched slightly, they hoped that Xu Xuan was still a seedling and could be strangled at will.

It's a pity that now, the former teenager has grown to the point where he is strong enough, looking at the Kunyun Cultivation Realm, there are thousands of cultivators, who is sure that he can kill Xu Xuan?

At this moment, a group of cultivators came to the palace, playing drums and music, and two figures gathered together, becoming the new focus of attention.

One of the old Taoist priests wearing Songqing Taoist robes was none other than the Zixiao National Master.

What attracted the attention of many strong people in the audience was one of the noble and elegant girls, under the hazy moonlight, a beautiful and flawless face, like a hibiscus out of the water, a lotus moon skirt, green silk jade belt, curling Tingting, that pair of water-like eyes, in the ethereal and elegant, revealing infinite charm, it is very easy for people to fall into it all at once, and they can't extricate themselves.

The young generation of male cultivators present touched Princess Zixiao's stunning beauty and temperament, and their hearts beat one by one.

In Dongfang Ba's purple-black pupils, a layer of greedy flames was unconcealable, and his eyes stared unscrupulously from Zixiao Kingdom's beautiful face, plump chest, and looming snow-white **.

Seeing the true face of Princess Zixiao this time, Xu Xuan was also surprised, compared with the past, today's Yanmei is more elegant and charming. Among the women I have seen, perhaps only the beautiful Demon Fish Princess, and the purest and beautiful Yu Qin, can be compared to them.

Seeing that these two key figures were present, Elder Taihuang and Dongfang Jun immediately stood up and saluted.

Xu Xuan's face was calm, he stood up, and said a few polite words that were not painful, far less enthusiastic than the first two.

However, the attention of Elder Taihuang and Princess Zixiao was more on Xu Xuan.

Especially Princess Zixiao, her clear eyes were shining, looking directly at Xu Xuan's resolute and calm face, and the resentment and dissatisfaction in her expression were fleeting.

After taking his seat, one side of Zixiao Country was the main one, and he had a sea talk with the three forces.

For some boring polite words, Xu Xuan still dealt with them insincerely, with a cold attitude.

Until a certain moment, the national teacher of Zixiao finally got to the point: "Entrusted by the royal family of my country, this way to bring the princess to your country this time also has the intention of marriage." ”

Marriage!

Some of the Ning Dan powerhouses of the three major forces on the field were in an uproar, and many young rookies were already grinding their fists.

"Haha, when it comes to young talents in our country, it is natural to be the 'Kunyun Four Heroes'. ”

Dongfang Jun stroked his beard and smiled.

"Kunyun Sijie?" Zixiao National Master smiled and said nothing, as if he was a little unimpressed.

It just so happened that at this banquet, there were three of the four heroes of Kunyun, and the last one who did not arrive was a woman.

Dongfang Ba was the first to stand up, domineering and tyrannical, overwhelming the audience, and the existence below the Yuan Dan period felt an irresistible force.

The second person to stand up was a young man in gold armor, the same age as Dongfang Ba, and his cultivation had also reached the middle stage of Ning Dan, but his power was slightly inferior to Dongfang Ba.

In the end, the third one to stand up turned out to be the current Kunyun Country Lord!

The four masters of Kunyun, the highest cultivation is naturally the lord of Kunyun Country, with the cultivation of the late stage of Ning Dan, among the younger generation, he is considered to be the best.

Xu Xuan's eyes swept over the three of the four masters of Kunyun, there was no surprise or joy on his face, except for Dongfang Ba's strength, which could make him a little jealous, the other two were at most close to the strength of the Golden Palace King. [Bayi Chinese.]

Elder Taihuang said with a smile: "Among the four masters of Kunyun, the monarch has the highest cultivation, and he is the same clan, and he is a perfect match for the princess. ”

"Yes, yes, the princess is a perfect match!"

The cultivators on the royal side echoed and agreed.

"This is a bad statement, in terms of inheritance, my Dongfang family has pure bloodline power, no less than the royal family. In terms of strength, Ba'er is among the four masters of Kunyun, and he comes from behind. Judging from the old decay, it is still a test to win or lose. “

The Eastern Army said righteously.

In the end, the eyes of many cultivators turned to the side of Zixiao Kingdom.

"When the princess comes to your country, it is natural to choose the best talents. ”

Zixiao National Teacher's expression was indifferent, and his gaze swept over Dongfang Ba and the other three, as if to say that he wanted to pick the strongest one from the three.

The royal family and the Oriental family are extremely tacitly avoiding mentioning "Xu Xuan." "Focus on Dongfang Ba and the others.

Le Feng couldn't help it, he just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xu Xuanshen's senses.

"Senior brother, you are ......"

Le Feng hated the appearance of iron not becoming steel. In his thinking, Princess Zixiao is as beautiful as a fairy, and behind it represents a strong national strength, how can Senior Brother Xu miss this opportunity to kill two birds with one stone?

Xu Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he sat in place without being shocked.

Princess Zixiao bit her teeth slightly, and her bright eyes glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally. Xu Xuan turned a blind eye, as if he was a bystander.

In fact, he is ready to watch a good show at the moment.

As expected, the four heroes of Kunyun will start a competition next.

The first is the confrontation between Dongfang Ba and the golden-armored youth.

"Brother Dongfang's strength is inferior to the lower hand. ”

The golden-armored young man actually directly admitted defeat.

This made everyone on the field stunned for a while, the golden armor young man was also the peak cultivation of the middle stage of Ning Dan, and his strength did not belong to the late stage of the general Ning Dan, so he actually directly admitted defeat.

In this way, the competition among the four heroes of Kunyun fell on the monarch and Dongfang Ba.

The two of them slowly flew to the clouds outside the light realm of the palace formation, and confronted each other from afar.

"Your Majesty, it's rude. ”

Dongfang Ba's purple-black one-eyed eyes flashed with a fierce cold light, a purple hair flew wildly, and the terrifying aura of tyranny and coldness rushed away in an instant, shocking the heavens, the earth, and the ghosts and gods.

Cultivating as a higher monarch, his heart trembled inexplicably, but he did not admit defeat, and the golden brilliance bloomed in the imperial robe on the surface, driving away the gloomy and tyrannical evil spirit, and at the same time, a dragon pattern golden sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and he slashed across the air, shooting out thousands of golden swirling swords.

"That's 'Jin Huang', one of the four famous swords of Kunyun!"

Someone below exclaimed.

The grade of the Jinhuang Famous Sword was only slightly inferior to the silver mirage and third-grade treasure weapon used by Dongfang Gui before, but its power was comparable to that of a fourth-grade treasure weapon.

The monarch has the cultivation of the late stage of Ning Dan, holds the famous sword of Jin Huang, and is not an ordinary thing when he wears the imperial robe, occupying all kinds of advantages, and should be proud of the level of Ning Dan.

But even so, the furious and terrifying purple-black demonic light patterns rose around the Dongfang tyrant's body, writhing like a poisonous snake, and dancing rampantly, causing the surrounding wind and clouds to change together, even the cultivators below who were protected by the formation light realm felt inexplicably depressed and uncomfortable.

Buzz Bang –

Dongfang Ba's body swayed, and the purple-black demonic phosgene, filled with the aura of tyranny and destruction, pierced through the golden brilliance around the monarch with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and even suppressed the magnificent and brilliant tens of thousands of golden swirling sword xia of the golden sword.

The two of them only fought for a moment, and then Dongfang Ba gained the upper hand, and without using any magic weapon, he combined his powerful martial arts skills with bloodline power to defeat the monarch and retreat.

Even the Zixiao National Master below had a hint of discoloration in his eyes, and it was obvious that the strength of this Dongfang Ba exceeded his estimates.

Xu Xuan's face was slightly dignified, the strength of this Dongfang tyrant vaguely touched the level of the Yuan Dan period, and compared with himself, it was not too different.

When the battle lasted for half a day, a muffled scream came from among the clouds, and a shocking purple-black blood light pierced through the guardian layer of the monarch's imperial robe.

Immediately afterwards, the pale-faced Kunyun Monarch fell from mid-air, and said in embarrassment: "Lost ......"

"Hahaha...... The four heroes of Kunyun, the Dongfang tyrant of their own clan, are listed first, and can be called the first person to rise in the national capital, and they are worthy of Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

The commander of the Eastern Army laughed, a little smug, and looked at Zixiao's national teacher and princess. (To be continued)