Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 360 Fellow Daoist, Please Go to the Fighting Stage
Gu Shen stood in the corner of a courtyard wall, listening to the words of other monks.

He had also heard some rumors about the swordsman in green next to Prince Han.

That day in front of the Holy City Envoy's Mansion, Qingyang failed to invite Gu Shen to fight, but it also made Gu Shen a laughingstock for a while.

It's just that there are too many people gathered in this holy city, and new major events happen every day. It didn't take long for Gu Shen to be forgotten by everyone.

Two months ago, when Gu Shen went out, he heard someone saying that the swordsman in green, nicknamed 'Eight-faced Sword King', was attacking Prince Wei.

Why did the Tsing Yi swordsman confront Prince Wei for no reason?This also starts with the Daqi Dynasty.

Back then, the Prince of Han defeated the second prince of the Daqi Dynasty with four palms, which shamed the younger generation of the Daqi Dynasty. If these people are tied together, it is estimated that they will not be the opponent of Prince Han.

This time the battle of the gods in the Holy City started, and the Daqi Dynasty sent out the fourth prince. The fourth prince was not famous in the early years, but in recent years, he has soared into the sky, surpassing the second prince in momentum, and there are even rumors It is said that the emperor of Daqi intends to make the four princes princes.

The four princes of the Daqi Dynasty lived in seclusion after they came to the holy city, and rejected many people's visits, but after all, they are distinguished, and they are princes, and they even hope to be the prince. It is impossible for everyone to see, so they simply held a dinner party. Bring people together to meet you.

If it is said that these four princes managed to throw a banquet, they must have invited close people. One of the Great Wei Dynasty and the Great Qi Dynasty are in the easternmost part of Zhongzhou, and the other is in the westernmost part of Zhongzhou. will come?
There is an old saying that the enemy of an enemy is a friend, and it is the same in the world of comprehension.The momentum of the Great Han Dynasty was at its peak, and it was the most prosperous in Zhongzhou. It was inevitable that there would be conflicts with other neighboring dynasties. Among them, the Great Wei Dynasty was the one with the most conflicts.As for the Daqi Dynasty, the officials and the Dahan Dynasty exchanged envoys as always, but the younger generation of princes and princes were extremely repulsed by the Dahan Dynasty.

It can be said that it hit it off right away. Prince Wei, a prince from a distant country, was very popular at the fourth prince's dinner.

Drink too much.

Prince Wei couldn't help but make a mistake, and defended the injustice of the second prince of the Daqi Dynasty who didn't come, roughly meaning that the prince of Han didn't talk about martial arts, and took advantage of the second prince's unpreparedness to make a sneak attack, otherwise he wouldn't have won with four moves Second prince.

These words deeply resonated with the descendants of the princes and nobles of the Daqi Dynasty who were present.

But it must be known that people talk a lot, and misfortune comes out of their mouths. Somehow, the "glorious speech" that Prince Wei gave at the dinner hosted by the four princes of the Daqi Dynasty that night was spread, and it was also passed on to Prince Han.

Prince Han didn't care, but someone's lungs exploded.

Qingyang, the number one general under Prince Han's command, found Prince Wei and wanted to fight with him on the stage.

In the presence of a large audience, Crown Prince Wei was unwilling to admit that he was an idiot, so he naturally accepted this invitation to fight, and he was angry in his heart. He was also the prince of the same dynasty, and his opponent should be the Crown Prince of Han. Now a dog under the command of the Han Crown Prince dared to challenge yourself.Prince Wei made up his mind to kill Qingyang on the spot.

Most of the other spectators have the same thoughts as Prince Wei. Although Prince Wei is not as famous as Prince Han, he is still the prince of the dynasty. will be opponents.

But the result was a surprise.

After the two took the stage, they both shot with all their strength.

Qingyang unleashed ninety-nine and eighty-one swords in a row, one sword within one sword, and the entire fighting platform was filled with sharp sword light.

Prince Wei was defeated and did not make it to the No.80 second sword. Of course, no one knew how many more swords Qingyang could make.

If Qingyang hadn't stopped at a critical moment, Prince Wei would really have fallen on the fighting stage.

Even though he has all kinds of means and all kinds of secret techniques, he can't use them at all on the holy city fighting platform, he can only fight until he dies.

After all, Qingyang did not dare to really kill Prince Wei, but this battle also made Qingyang famous in the holy city, making him one of the top saints.

This is even more frightening. The Han Crown Prince behind Qingyang can be driven by such a top-notch genius, so how strong is the Han Crown Prince?
For a moment, the voices of Prince Wushuang Tianjiao Han to be the leader of this battle of gods were extremely loud.

Just when Gu Shen looked away, the blue-clothed swordsman who shocked the holy city looked over.

"Mice?"

Qingyang raised his eyebrows and walked towards Gu Shen holding a sword. The monks along the way were afraid of his prestige and made way for themselves.

He sized Gu Shen up and down, then looked at Song Xufan who was beside Gu Shen, curled his lips, and said to Gu Shen, "Are you also here to participate in the battle of gods?"

Gu Shen hummed lightly.

Qingyang sneered and said: "If you and other rats can also participate in the battle of gods, it is really an insult to other Tianjiao. Miss Chen protected you that day, but she has no time to protect you today. Dare to go to the fighting stage?"

After Qingyang's words fell, there was a commotion.

Seeing that the battle of the gods is about to start, everyone is adjusting their state in order to survive the first round of the test of the battle of the gods.

I don't know if this Qingyang is stupid or arrogant, he actually invites people to the fighting stage at this time?Isn't this asking for trouble?

At this moment, too many people came to the Inner West Gate, and almost all the monks from the western part of the outer city arrived, including the Holy Maiden of the Golden Sun, the Holy Son of the Golden Sun, the Holy Son of the Nether, the Holy Son of the Eight Wilds, the Holy Son of the Holy Dragon, and many other Holy Land Holy Sons. , the Holy Maiden, and there are even more preachers of great religions from various regions, and they all turned their attention to Qingyang and Gu Shen.

Undoubtedly, Qingyang is a formidable enemy. Many people did not witness the previous battle between Qingyang and Prince Wei. It would be a good thing if they could weigh the strength of this formidable enemy before the start of the battle.

When the Saintess of Jinyang looked at Gu Shen's figure, she felt a little familiar, but where had she seen it before?She thought about it. Suddenly, her face turned red, and she gritted her white teeth hard.

Next to Prince Han, a woman named Qingyue said, "Qingyang, don't mess around."

Qingyang looked back at Qingyue, but turned his gaze to Prince Han, and said, "Your Highness, can you warm up before the battle of Gods begins?"

Prince Han's expression did not change the slightest from the beginning to the end, and he said indifferently: "It's good that you know it yourself."

Qingyang laughed, and said: "Wait for me to kill this guy with a sword, and participate in the battle of gods in a better state! By the way, maybe this idiot dare not accept the division of life and death on the fighting platform."

Qingyang turned his head, looked at Gu Shen, chuckled, and was about to make another sarcasm when he heard the young man in white say something lightly.

"I agreed."

Qingyang was taken aback, he didn't expect this guy to be so happy.

Boom!
The second bell sounded.

Qingyang clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Okay, since you dare to agree, you are no longer a moron.

"Before the third bell rings, my blade will be stained with blood on your neck!

"Fellow Daoist, please go to the fighting stage!"

The Tsing Yi swordsman's eyes became less sloppy.

(End of this chapter)