Qin Yichen nodded: "Don't worry, sir. Although Your Highness doesn't mind bloodshed, happy events must not involve lives!"

Looking at Qin Yichen's vow, King Tiance twitched his mouth. Sure enough, it was still very difficult to communicate with the innate god: "It's not Tianxing, you misunderstood. What I mean is... asking you to let go is just a formality. You lose."

To my little friend!"

Qin Yichen had a look of astonishment on his face, but looking at the heavy treasure in King Tiance's hand, he finally took it and said, "You will finally understand! Just like the battle with the princess when we first met!"

King Tiance also breathed a sigh of relief: "You can teach me! Go ahead! Remember to act like one!"

"How similar?"

King Tiance patiently explained to Qin Yichen the degree of letting go and what acting is. Finally, the latter nodded with a look of realization: "I understand! I have to chop that guy a few times before he loses to let him know that the princess is not

So easy to marry!"

The next day, the Holy Land of the Dique Clan was still bustling with activity, and Emperor Dique and Princess Xixia still appeared together. Princess Wenqing still had cinnabar-dotted lips, beautiful, but there was no smile.

"After a day of fierce fighting, I can see that your enthusiasm and fighting spirit are even stronger today!"

"Forget it, I will give you a stage to show off your talents, let's get started!"

On this day, the competition for marriage seemed to be more lively, and Qin Yichen discovered that in addition to wanting to marry Princess Wenqing, various forces were also getting angry.

Normally, the various forces have grievances and resentments, and they are dissatisfied with each other. This time, they took advantage of the competition to recruit a bride and decided to show off.

Even Weiping laughed loudly, fluttered his sleeves and stepped onto the altar. Seeing this, Man Qianmei immediately transformed into a beautiful figure and stood proudly on the same stage as the former.

"Brother Weiping, please enlighten me!"

Man Qianmei had a bad smile on her face, but when Wei Ping saw this, her face changed slightly, and she immediately rolled up her sleeves: "This, this is a competition to recruit a bride, what are you doing here, a woman!"

"The slave family will test your strength for Sister Wen Qing. If you are afraid, please do it quickly!"

"I'm afraid of a witch like you! There's no reason for this. I'll accept you first!"

But at this moment, a faint smile was heard, and a young man in gray robe stepped forward and stood on a altar.

"Young Master Kun of the Kunpeng clan has met the emperor and the empress."

"The young master fell in love with the princess at first sight. I am here today and I hope the emperor can give the young master a chance!"

When Emperor Dique saw this, he smiled happily: "It turns out that he is a good nephew of the young master. Yes, he is a talented person! He is a perfect match for Wen Qing!"

"But it's not that easy to marry my daughter. Which general is willing to try the skills of a good nephew for Wen Qing!"

King Tiance's eyes flashed. When Qin Yichen saw this, he immediately shouted: "Finally, Feng Tianxing, I have learned this!"

"Whoosh!"

A flash of divine light flashed, Qin Yichen's figure was tall and straight, his divine armor was glowing with dazzling light under the scorching sun, his face was like a sword carved on a sword, he looked so majestic.

"It turns out to be General Feng, whom I have admired for a long time!"

Young Master Kun was polite and polite: "I have heard for a long time that General Feng is the magic sword general favored by the emperor. In the battle at Bihai, he killed countless villains in anger, but I hope General Feng will show mercy!"

Even Emperor Dique smiled and said: "Tian Xing, don't listen to the nonsense of young friend Ze, let him know the power of our Emperor Palace!"

Qin Yichen's appearance still made many powerful people shine. After all, fierce battles between innate gods are very rare.

But Qin Yichen smiled lightly and cast a reassuring look at King Tiance.

Immediately, he saw two divine lights erupting. After a fierce battle, Qin Yichen also discovered that Kun Shaoze's strength was actually not weak.

Although he was acting, the son of the Kunpeng clan leader might not be able to unleash his full strength in front of all forces.

It can be said that the fight between the two was very exciting, but of course, it could not be hidden from the vision of Tushan Miaoxuan.

"Boom boom boom..." After a long time, Qin Yichen staggered, and saw Kun Shaoze transformed into a giant roc with two claws that could crack gold. He strangled his magic sword and threw it out. His wings suddenly flapped at the former.

Overwhelming.

"good!"

"Little friend, General Feng, just click on it!"

Upon seeing this, King Tiance praised: "My dear friend, you are indeed a hero of the Kunpeng clan. Even the Divine Sword General of our Emperor's palace is defeated by one."

Master Kun turned into a human form. Although he was still graceful and graceful, even enjoying the aura of victory, he looked... really embarrassed! "Senior Tiance was joking, General Feng is no better than the God Emperor now. If he were in the same situation, he would lose.

I’m afraid it’s too little.”

Young Master Kun smiled, these words gave Qin Yichen enough face.

He can't do it if he doesn't give it! At this moment, his body is dripping with blood, and the Dao body suppressed by divine power is still crushed by the power of the sword from time to time, and blood splashes out.

"This guy...doesn't he need to go so far? I almost doubt whether he is going to be beaten for real!"

He promised to avoid vital points, but Qin Yichen followed the acting skills taught to him by Emperor Tiance and avoided vital points with his sword.

But Kun Shaoze never expected that this innate god would cut him except for his vital points! "That's all, he is an innate god and he is not deeply involved in the world. Don't blame him..." Looking at the Kunpeng clan's gift

For his own sake, Qin Yichen silently stepped down and allowed Young Master Kun to do whatever he wanted.

When Emperor Dique saw this, he immediately showed joy and applauded: "Young boy, you are so awesome! Even my magic sword general won! Wen Qing, do you think that my little friend, you, is a good husband and son-in-law?

"

Princess Wenqing saw it, but her bright eyes were cold, and she said lightly: "The wood is filled with water."

While murmuring, Princess Wenqing looked at Qin Yichen, with a hint of disappointment in her bright eyes.

Has even this piece of wood been gradually integrated into the so-called rules of the world?

Emperor Dique's smile froze, but how could he lose his composure on this occasion: "Haha, it's just a marriage invitation, that's all!"

"My dear friend, please go down and rest first. I am very optimistic about you!"

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Young Master Kun raised his fist slightly and chose to ignore Princess Wenqing's disgust towards him.

Princess Wenqing had only met him a few times before and had no friendship with him, but Master Kun also understood the reason for her dislike.

But Master Kun didn't care because he also had no friendship with Princess Wenqing.

However, the moment Master Kun turned around, he saw a divine light coming from the sky, and a heroic laughter.

"Hahahaha... Brother Yu, I haven't seen you for many years, and my skills have improved a lot! I even defeated the Innate Sword God, I wonder if Brother Yu can still defeat you?"

Young Master Kun looked up, his expression suddenly changed.

I saw that the flying divine light was a precious chariot ridden by divine horses and strange beasts. The precious chariot flashed with brilliant light and set off gusts of wind. The wind spread its laughter in all directions and echoed over the Holy Land of the Dique Clan.
Chapter completed!