Legend of Swordsman - #4729 - Chapter 4729

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For a time, only the young Master ’s irritable anger and the slap of the little emperor ’s bow left and right were left outside the entire hall.

Nearly two hundred old men in the Celestial Court watched this scene and shook their heads and sighed. This is not the first time about the little emperor ’s arrogant and domineering. There were five feasts in total and three hits.

However, although the emperor said a little bit about it, he never stopped it, and even had no crimes or lessons.

This also caused the participants to dare to speak out, fearing that the little emperor would be upset and give himself a sword for nothing.

With Chen Qing as an “accomplice”, Xiao Dijun let go of his hands and feet and slapped his face. The Young Master could only bear humiliation. As for the more than ten Yan Xian brought by him, he didn’t dare to go through his eyes. Before dissuading.

At this moment, I sang out loudly.

“Young Master Yan, do n’t think of this Celestial Court as your six-day realm. Are you Celestial Court your impudent place?”

The same figure in a plain kimono stepped into this sapphire giant hall, quite a heroic martial arts, full of cold.

Little Emperor hearing this slowly raised his head, his eyes looked towards him, then let go of the Young Master under him, and walked slowly towards him.

“What are you going to do?” The rather heroic young man stepped back half step unconsciously, his eyes showing vigilance.

Responding to him is a slap of momentum is big, power is deep.

This brave youth seems to have expected that the neck just escaped the blow a little, but then, there was a sudden pain in the abdomen.

I saw that Xiao Emperor, with an incredible speed, directly hit the top of his knee and hit his lower abdomen, forcing him to lose his resistance for a moment, and at the same time the slap of the storm threw up.

Young Master stood up, covered his slightly bluish cheeks, looked angry towards the little emperor who was still violent, and then raised the palm of his raging raging power.

“Second Young Master, secret sneak attack, you have done it many times, this time, just pause.”

Chen Qing with has several points of sneer sounded, and at the same time a more pungent force blocked in front of the Young Master.

Young Master ’s vision freezes, looked towards the murderous intention in Chen Qing ’s eyes, “Chen Qing, what do you mean?”

“It’s not interesting, people are doing it, the sky is watching, oh, I almost forgot, Second Young Master, you are already the sky.” Chen Qing arms folded behind his head and said leisurely.

The murderous intention in his eyes is getting heavier and heavier, but the Young Master just snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and retreated to the side, closing his eyes and raising his mind.

“Brother Jian,” Chen Qing immediately leaned against Jian Wushuang, mysterious, and said, “Guess who is the Emperor Xiaoyan now?”

Jian Wushuang faintly smiled and said, “Is it his brother again?”

Chen Qing ordered nodded, “Third Brother, Young Master Yu.”

He laughed dumbly, “Would he want to draw several brothers one by one?”

“I ’m not sure,” Chen Qing shrugged. “But it is estimated that when the fourth is drawn, it is estimated that the emperor will be here.”

The brave youth named Young Master Yu, after the little emperor ’s slap in the storm, hardly slapped dozens of slaps before roaring and smashing his vigorous palm into his face.

But the space seemed to stagnate for a moment, and Xiaodijun slightly passed his head slightly, and then stepped back to the Half Step, kicking the Young Master feather kick.

The uproar around the young master, the companion brought by the young master feather, could not help but go to the first step, whispered, “First Young Master you are a prince, why should you set Second Young Master, Third Young Master they are here in Celestial It ’s embarrassing in the court. Is it really the emperor who is arrogant and despotic? “

Little Emperor glanced at him coldly, and a real sword of Immortal Qi appeared quietly in his hand.

The partner wearing a purple robe saw it, retreated to the First Step, and gritted his teeth, “Celestial Court must not be bloodied!”

At this time, there were four more bodies dressed in white kimonos, and they all entered the sapphire giant hall.

But after seeing this scene, these four silhouettes backed up Half Step perfectly, looking alertly towards the little emperor.

“Come here.” The little emperor withdrew the real sword and waved at several people.

One of the slightly younger people responded quietly, “big brother, I trust you have been well since we last met.”

The atmosphere is heavy, and all Yanxian stared at this impending square.

Little Emperor sneered with a sneer, and wiped a soft sword from his waist with no trace of his palm.

Five people complexion slightly changed. Among them, a thin young man stepped up to the First Step and said, “big brother, stop it, do n’t make the emperor unhappy anymore.”

He turned a deaf ear, mentioning Jian Yi moving forward step by step, killing intent revealed from his eyes without concealment.

Chen Qing’s complexion also changed subtly at this time, “Brother Brother Jian, this little emperor seems to have really achieved his killing intention this time, so I will step forward and stop.”

Jian Wushuang ordered nodded, this magnificent Celestial Court, if it is really stained with blood, I am afraid that the emperor who has not yet appeared will never forgive the little emperor.

Young Master, covering her cheeks on the side, filled her face with pleasure, the expression in her eyes, wishing they would fight on the spot.

A total of five magnificent powers instantly filled the square in this sapphire giant hall.

Every Young Master dressed in a kimono is preparing for a battle.

And Xiao Dijun didn’t seem to be worried at all, carrying the soft sword in his hand, and moving forward as if entering a land of no one.

Jian Wushuang and Chen Qing were about to step forward to stop, when the sky-dark skydome was originally full of clouds, and I do n’t know when there was a colorful Chinese rhyme.

The entire sky-cloud sky is changing in this brief moment.

Jian Wushuang seemed to realize something, staring at it.

I saw a condense cloud and a black robe figure. He stepped on the colorful rhythm and walked down the sky, shocking the sky, as if there was a rule Rule flowing around him.

“Is this True Martial Yang Dijun?” Jian Wushuang in the heart murmured, somewhat shocked by his general trend.

With the palm of your hand, you will immediately put an end to the battle between the little emperor and the others, and the strength will dissipate.

Even Jian Wushuang clearly felt that the strength of within the body was suppressed.

Black robe’s figure is in the center of the square, like a sculpture.

The faces of the five people all changed, and then they bowed at the same time, “Have seen Yu Bo.”

Little Emperor did n’t open his mouth. He reached out and placed the soft sword around his waist, only lightly said, “Yu Bo.”

Behind him, there are 99 figures on the left and right.