Super little doctor

Since the moment when friar Li kisses herself, Xia Hou Yan suddenly feels that her mind is blank, and the whole person is completely petrified.

"Ah Brother, how can you do that? " Nangongyue beside her is silly.

She is the same as everyone else. I can't believe that Li Sandou kisses the ninth princess in front of the civil and military officials and the emperor and queen.

For a moment, the audience fell into a quiet, quietly watching the white haired man go to the stage.

"You, you, you dare to kiss the prince's nine princesses."

Seeing the white haired man on the stage, he Lianyun couldn't help roaring in his heart.

"Ha ha, you are so funny. Please open your eyes and have a look at your ninth princess. Now the ninth Princess belongs to Li. Please don't try to rob Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law, or you will regret coming to this world."

Li San Dou couldn't help laughing at each other's anger.

At this time, Emperor Xiahou zhantian said to a eunuch, "let them start."

"Yes."

The eunuch nodded and then said to the stage, "the final duel, now."

"Boy, you dare to kiss the prince's nine princesses. Even if you admit defeat now, the prince will not let you go."

The eunuch's voice fell, and he Lianyun wanted to kill the white haired man in front of him immediately. He immediately drew his sword out of the sheath and used his powerful sword technique to attack the other side.

"Well, I won't let you go."

Seeing the opponent's attack, Li Sandou also pulled out the dragon and tiger sword and used the burst sword to attack.

"There's a fight. Guess who wins?"

"It must be his Royal Highness the eighth prince."

"I think it's friar Li. After all, even the inborn strong can resist him. The eighth prince will be defeated in the end."

"Not necessarily."

……

With the flash of the figure on the stage, the sound of metal collision came, and everyone was staring at every move on the stage.

And those young masters and CHILDES have already made an offer for all the civil and military officials to bet.

As for who loses and who wins in the end, no one is sure. They just make a bet according to their own opinion.

"I'll bet."

At this time, Nangong Yue took Li Sandou and gave her some medium quality spirit stones to pass in front of the dealer.

"Who are you going to bet on, miss?"

Asked the dealer.

"I'm going to bet friar Li five medium stone." After putting five pieces of Zhongpin Lingshi on the table, Nangong yuedao.

"Good."

The dealer received five pieces of Zhongpin Lingshi and gave nangongyue a certificate.

After taking the certificate, nangongyue returned to her seat.

"What did you do just now?"

The next nine princesses asked curiously.

Nangong Yue said, "I'll bet my big brother won."

"The princess is going to bet, too."

On hearing this, Xia Houyan also ran to the other side.

Soon, she bet heavily that friar Li would defeat the eighth prince.

Zheng Zheng

At this time, the stage was cold and shining, the sword shadow was dancing, and the two figures quickly handed over and separated, and then handed over again.

However, for a while and a half, no one can do anything.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you still have a little ability. I hope you can take over the prince's refuting sword skill next time."

About ten meters away, he Lianyun snorted coldly and grabbed the edict in one hand. The sword in his hand was dangling in the air. It was strange.

Whoo!

"How is it possible to refute swordsmanship? Isn't his Highness the eighth Prince the day after tomorrow's cultivation? How can he use his refuting swordsmanship in the day after tomorrow's cultivation?"

"I'm dazed. How can the eighth Prince let the sword hang in the air? He can really refute the failure of the sword. If it's true, friar Li is finished."

"His Royal Highness the eighth Prince is also the prince of the powerful Beishan empire. It's not surprising that he can use refuting swordsmanship in the day after tomorrow's cultivation. How to say that the Beishan Empire has gathered a large number of powerful sects. They all flatter the royal family of the Beishan Empire and teach his Royal Highness some powerful secrets. There's nothing unusual about it."

"Now, friar Li is going to be killed by his Royal Highness the eighth prince. I regret it. If I had known, I would have bet that he would win. Now he would have lost."

"Don't lose heart. What friar Li said was that he was able to resist the innate state. On that day, the master of the Jiang family also used the skill of refuting swords. He was also unable to win friar Li in a short time. Maybe there will be a miracle."

"Yes, yes, I'm instantly confident when you say that."

The civil and military officials and the young heroes on the stage were shocked when they saw the action of the eighth prince.

Because refuting swordsmanship, but only the strong in the innate realm can push the way.

Now, his royal highness, the eighth Prince of the day after tomorrow, is able to urge the refuting sword.In this way, the powerful refuting sword technique is likely to defeat friar Li soon or kill him directly.

Of course, some are happy, some are sad.

"He, he, how can he use the rebuttal sword?" Xia Houyan is silly.

How could friar Li resist when his refuting sword skill came out? In the end, he was either defeated or killed.

"Nine princesses, what are you afraid of, what are you flustered about? You can rest assured. No matter what kind of swordsmanship the prince uses, he will be defeated by my elder brother in the end."

Next to the Nangong month is not worried, smile.

Since she followed Li Sandou, she has never seen a big scene. Li Sandou could even kill the inborn strong. How could she be defeated by the little prince who was cultivated the day after tomorrow.

That's impossible.

"You don't understand. You don't know the power of refuting swordsmanship. Refuting swordsmanship is a powerful sword technique that can be used by the congenital strong. Its power is amazing."

Xia Houyan is still worried.

"Well, I see mine, you worry about yours."

Seeing this, nangongyue no longer said anything, but stared at the stage.

"This..."

Even the Xia Hou Zhan Tian on the throne was a little moved at the moment.

He also knows the power of refuting swordsmanship.

However, this is already the case. No matter what happens on the stage, he can't interfere as long as they don't win or lose.

"Ha ha ha, white haired boy, your highness uses refuting swordsmanship. Now you are not dead."

"It's also his honor that he can die under his Highness's refuting sword skill."

"That's a nameless boy. He kisses his Highness's daughter and dies under his Highness's sword. That's the blessing he's cultivated for eight generations."

"If you don't want to die, don't mention kissing in front of your highness."

"Yes, I'm glad you reminded me, otherwise, I'll be finished."

As for the people who came from the Beishan Empire, they were very happy when they saw their master use refuting swordsmanship.

"Ha ha, it seems that you want to end early."

"Well, I'll show you the most powerful sword technique."

Li San Dou didn't have any fear of his opponent's use of refuting swordsmanship, because the opponent was just the postnatal realm. No matter how powerful his refuting swordsmanship was, it couldn't be more powerful.

"Hum, boy, you dare to look down on refuting swordsmanship and sword."

He Lianyun didn't expect that his refuting sword skill was despised by the white haired man. He couldn't stand this kind of ridicule any more and immediately urged his refuting sword skill.

Whoosh!

Like calcium carbide fire, a cold light crackled at the white haired man.

The shadow of the sword was hard to capture with the naked eye, but Li Sandou didn't need it. With his feeling, he swung his body slightly to the left, and the sword in his hand swung quickly to the left.

Boom!

At the same time, the dragon and tiger sword in Li Sandou's hand was hit by a huge force. He was unable to resist this force and was directly shaken away for several steps.

"Hum, boy, you can see that this is the power of refuting swordsmanship. You dare to underestimate it."

He Lianyun hummed again, didn't give the white haired man a chance to breathe, but also urged FA Jue. The sword hanging in the air swished and shot at the white haired man.

"You see, that boy can't resist the eighth Prince's refuting sword skill after all. Just one sword will shake him away for a few meters. As long as the eighth Prince has a few more swords, he may be able to send him back to the West."

"No, friar Li was able to resist the master of the Jiang family's refuting sword skill for a long time that day. There was no reason to be defeated by the eighth prince so soon."

"It's estimated that friar Li hasn't done his best. When he does his best, it's not sure who will win or lose."

……

With everyone's exclamation and discussion, at the moment, Li Sandou is cutting a sword to the side with his feeling.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and he was rocked several meters.

"Lightning."

But the next second, with a roar, the whole man whirled around with his sword handle in his hands, and the flash of lightning shot at the eighth prince who was ready to push the refuting sword in front of him.

"Ah..."

Looking at the sword, he Lianyun was frightened and wanted to dodge quickly.

But it was too late. The next second, the sword popped through his throat, and blood shot.

"You, you, you..."

Spitting blood, looking at his throat with a sword, the eighth prince he Lianyun only said a word, no longer have the strength to go on.

"You what you, die, you still want to kill Laozi like this."

Immediately, Li Sandou pulled out his sword with a swish, and the other side fell down. A lot of blood gushed from the blood hole in his throat, which made the whole stage red.

Whoo!

"This, this, this..."In a flash, all the people in the audience, from the civil and military officials to the emperor and empress, were wide eyed.

They never dreamed that the white haired man had killed the eighth Prince of Beishan empire.

What's more, this reversal of the white haired man was too unexpected. They never thought about it at all. They were not prepared to save the eighth prince.

Just like this, they all stare at the white haired man and kill the eighth prince with one sword, but they are indifferent.

Who would have thought that this would be the case? They thought that the eighth prince could defeat the white haired man with his rebuttal swordsmanship. As for whether to kill the white haired man or not, it depends on the mood of the eighth prince.

But now it's this amazing situation, how can they accept it.

If it's someone else, the white haired man will be killed. It doesn't matter.

But it was he Lianyun, the eighth Prince of the Beishan empire.

Others may not know how powerful the Beishan empire is, but those civil and military officials and emperors and queens clearly know that the national strength of the Beishan empire is more than ten times that of their sunset empire.

As long as Beishan empire is angry, it doesn't take ten days to level their sunset empire.

It's over. It's over. The sunset empire is over.

At the moment, even Xia Houyan, who is extremely eager for friar Li to win the eighth prince, is completely shocked.

She did not dare to imagine the death of the eighth prince, and how angry the Beishan empire was.

"What's the matter with you one by one? Aren't you happy that my elder brother killed the prince?"

"Especially Princess nine, you don't expect my elder brother to defeat the prince. Now my elder brother has over fulfilled his task. You are the happiest person. You look like a dead man."

Nangongyue looks at all the people who are petrified one by one. Now she doesn't react. Even the ninth Princess next to her looks like this. She is very curious.