Hearing Li Bu talk about City Lord Xia, Zhao Yufan's face suddenly darkened, and his calm mood now seemed a little flustered.
Just when he was distracted, Li Shengji suddenly jumped up, leaped several meters into the air, and then poured the water from the bucket towards It was splashed from high altitude.
Water splashed everywhere, and countless water droplets fell rapidly from all directions.
Some water droplets were a few meters in front of Zhao Yufan, some were behind Zhao Yufan, and some were even behind Li Shengji.
Zhao Yufan stared straight ahead, his ears twitching slightly, and the sword in his hand flew out like a sharp arrow.
With the first sword, he stabbed a water droplet, which turned into mist the moment it came into contact with the sword.
Then, he stabbed Li Shengji fiercely with his sword.
This action scared everyone so much that they turned pale.
Of course, many people were secretly happy.
Li Shengji looked at the gleaming sword, his eyebrows sank, and he turned around to avoid it.
As he was dodging, the water droplets behind him also appeared in front of Zhao Yufan.
The sword stabbed a drop of water accurately.
Zhao Yufan jumped in the air, and then thrust out another sword.
This sword stabbed his back.
A drop of water turned into mist again.
In less than a second, Zhao Yufan stabbed out three swords in succession, and the surrounding water droplets fell one after another, making a splashing sound.
Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked.
Some experts had already stood up and kept praising him.
"Good swordsmanship" "Admire, admire" "As expected of a master who can defeat a shocking sword.
His swordsmanship is superior to mine."
All the masters were so excited, as if they had seen something they had never seen before in their lives.
They were so impressed by Zhao Yufan that they almost knelt down and kowtowed.
Cai Dingtian is also a master of Emperor Wu.
He could clearly see the sword Zhao Yufan had just executed.
He had to admit that Zhao Yufan's sword skills were excellent.
If we talk about sword skills alone, there are probably not many people in the entire empire who can compete with him. , now that I think about it, it is natural that the Divine Sword Sect and Jingtian of the Zimang Empire were defeated because Zhao Yufan's swordsmanship was too strong.
There was silence in Qian Feng's building for a long time before everyone clapped and applauded.
However, many people just clap along with others, and they don’t quite understand why they clap.
Qin Long and others didn't understand, but it could be seen from everyone's faces that Zhao Yufan should have won, but how he won was impossible to tell based on their cultivation.
The Great Emperor Cai Dingtian clapped his hands and praised: "Good, good swordsmanship, steady and accurate."
Steady, accurate and ruthless These three words are indeed very appropriate to describe Zhao Yufan's swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship indeed concentrates these elements, otherwise it would be difficult to succeed.
At this time, Zhao Yufan looked at Li Shengji, pursed his lips and chuckled, and asked provocatively: "General Li, how is my swordsmanship?"
"He is indeed the most powerful young man in the Zimang Empire.
I admire him."
Li Shengji is also a general.
Although he despises him in his heart, he will not say it out loud.
Instead, he smiles on his face and pretends to admire him.
But looking at his smiling face, everyone knew that he was very angry now.
"Haha, it's really amazing.
I've always heard that your swordsmanship is amazing.
Now I see it, and it's true."
Li Shengji said calmly, and suddenly the topic changed: "Remember, your swordsmanship is not worse than your swordsmanship.
Can you give me some tricks?"
Woolen cloth" Narrowing his eyes, Zhao Yufan ignored Li Shengji, but looked at the emperor and asked: "What does the emperor want?"
"Well, as long as you agree."
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Cai Dingtian said, in his words, he gave Zhao Yufan enough face.
This made Zhao Yufan have a great impression of him.
Walking on the martial arts stage, Zhao Yufan pondered for a moment and said, "I just stabbed the water drop with the sword, so how about I chop the water drop with the knife first?"
Many people felt that his attention was good, because many people did not see clearly the sword skills Zhao Yufan performed just now, so when he said this, many people wanted to watch it again, but Li Shengji was not stupid, since Zhao Yufan could stab the water droplets with his sword. , then it’s okay to use a knife, so he immediately stopped him: "Wait, water is dead, people are alive, how about we use people?"
After he finished speaking, the scene immediately became silent.
Using water is harmless, but using people will cause bloodshed.
"I'll send thirteen Martial Emperors.
You can only hurt six of them, and you can't let them bleed."
Li Shengji said with a sinister smile.
He made a request.
Now as long as Zhao Yufan agrees or doesn't agree.
Everyone looked at him and knew that Li Shengji was deliberately making things difficult.
Although the young prince had just had a conflict with Zhao Yufan, now that he saw him being bullied, he still stood up and said sarcastically: "General Li, you have to be shameless.
Isn't your request just now a bit too much?"
"Little Prince, it seems you shouldn't be talking."
General Li stared, saying "Little Prince", but looking at the little Prince's father.
The young prince's father frowned and immediately scolded: "Sit down, when did you have the right to speak here?
Do you know anything about dogs?"
His first words were quite polite, but his last words made everyone burst into laughter.
The dog in his mouth was referring to none other than Li Shengji.
Li Shengji looked at the young prince and his son angrily, and then looked at the emperor indignantly, with a look of grievance: "Emperor, they" "Okay, can't you just be quiet?"
After saying this, Emperor Cai Dingtian looked at Zhao Yufan and asked with little interest: "Zhao Yufan, what do you think of General Li's proposal just now?"
Zhao Yufan raised his neck and said with a calm smile: "Of course."
In fact, he could legitimately refuse, but Emperor Cai Dingtian was kind to him, so he did not refuse.
Cai Dingtian also saw Zhao Yufan's thoughts and couldn't help but have a great impression of him.
He was a kind and kind person, and he was a friend worthy of deep friendship.
While he was talking, thirteen Martial Emperors had already arrived in Qian Feng Tower.
The cultivation of these thirteen Martial Emperors were all the most ordinary Martial Emperors.
Their strength was not as strong as Dongshan King and others.
When they appeared, In an instant, Zhao Yufan felt a little contemptuous.
The contempt in his eyes was seen by everyone.
Many people didn't understand why he despised the Martial Emperor.
Even if he was the Martial Emperor himself, he would not despise other Martial Emperors.
What's more, he was not a Martial Emperor.
They are thirteen Martial Emperors.
Qin Long and others grinned.
There was no worry on their faces, but they started talking.
"Who do you think is stronger between these Martial Emperors and the Martial Emperors from the Zimang Empire?"
the young prince asked with a smirk.
Mo Yu frowned slightly and analyzed lightly: "Niu Yongshan from the Qinglan Sect can probably fight thirteen of them without losing."
"That's right, when they meet the Martial Emperor of the Divine Sword Sect, they can't help but die."
The bald boy Li Jianfei said with a smile.
At this time, the young prince grinned and said, "Thirteen Martial Kings.
In Zhao Yufan's eyes, they are the Thirteen Martial Kings, hehe."
Although the voices of the few people talking were low, everyone present could hear them clearly
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