Chapter 1441: Martial Soul Shows

The battle royal palace was in a mess.

At this time, two powerful auras soared into the sky, alarming the entire Changjing City.

In the palace, two figures stood side by side at high places. One of them was the king Xia Yang, and the other was one of the two major martial saints in the Xuanhe Dynasty, and also Song Qingyu's master - the Blood Sword Martial Saint.

"Master, you have already taken action. Who do you think will win?"

Xia Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep, and there was no sign of a foolish and incompetent king. It seemed that everyone was blinded by Xia Yang's appearance.

The Blood Sword Martial Saint said indifferently: "Single-wheel strength is naturally Xia Qianmo is slightly better. After all, this little princess has good combat power in the battlefield. Moreover, her physique is special, so I can't see through it. If she hadn't been too young and had a slight lack of experience in her cultivation and accumulation, she might have entered the realm of Martial Saint."

After a pause, the Blood Sword Martial Saint summarized: "Even so, almost no one in the same level can defeat Xia Qianmo."

"oh?

!”

Xia Yang was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "After getting such an evaluation from the master, Qianmo is really extraordinary... But since Qianmo is so powerful, the master even asked Song Qingyu to propose marriage. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to get a bamboo basket?"

The Blood Sword Martial Arts Saint said unanimously: "Cultivation is only part of strength. In addition to cultivation, a true strong man also has the mind and will, martial arts skills, magical weapons and secret techniques, etc.... The combat power of the War King's Mansion is mainly reflected in the battlefield. If you fight alone, Xia Qianmo may not be Song Qingyu's opponent.

What's more, I have given all the Blood Evil Swords to Qingyu. Unless the Zhanwang Mansion invites that magic weapon, I will definitely lose."

Xia Yang frowned slightly, then nodded.

The divine weapon mentioned by the Blood Sword Martial Saint was a divine weapon given to the Zhan Palace by the founding lord Xia Yuan. It was called the Dragon Que Lie Flame Spear, which was the best among the divine weapons.

When Xia Yang was sneak attacked by the Heni clan's Martial Saint, he did not find the Dragon Bird Flame Spear. The Blood Sword Martial Saint probably stayed in the Xia family, so he asked Qingyu to test it.

A powerful magic weapon can double its strength for the Martial Saint.

The Blood Sword Martial Saint cared so much about the Dragon Bird Flame Spear, so he wanted to take it for himself.

You should know that the Blood Sword Martial Saint’s [Blood Evil Sword] is only a mid-grade one.

Xia Yangming knew the plan of the Blood Sword Martial Saint, but he left it alone, and might not have no intention of pleasing the other party.

However, no one can guarantee whether there are really magical weapons in the Zhanwang Mansion.

...

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The air waves are turbulent and shake the sky and the earth.

Qianmo and Prince Wuba were fighting very fiercely. The former had a spear swept around like a dragon, while the latter was born with divine power and fists like iron.

Originally, the two were of equal strength, but as time went by, Qianmo became more and more braver in the battle, while Prince Wuba was unable to match and gradually became at a disadvantage.

"Miss... it seems that the lady is even more powerful!?"

Taozi was both surprised and happy, and pulled Xiaolei hard and cheered.

Xiaolei's eyes twitched slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Zhuo Yunxian and said, "Sir... Uh, son-in-law, have you taken the pill for the lady?"

Zhuo Yunxian nodded and said for granted: "Well, my wife, naturally I have to keep it well. I can't watch her be bullied, right?

I have reported this to the old lady.”

"I see."

Xiaolei breathed a sigh of relief and left all his worries.

Taozi was confused and didn't understand what the two said. As the lady's personal maid, she actually had a secret that she didn't know, which was a serious dereliction of duty.

Thinking of this, Taozi grabbed Xiaolei's ear and asked quietly: "What are the pills you are talking about?

If you don't give it your word, your ear will be confiscated."

"Sister Taozi, don't..."

Xiaolei endured the pain and briefly told the story of improving the pill in a few words.

After listening, Taozi was both excited and excited.

On the other side, Qianmo's spear tip was fixed at Prince Wuba's throat, and the two were decided.

...

"You lost."

Qianmo stood with his gun, with a vast momentum, like a proud phoenix.

Prince Wuba was slightly lost, but his eyes became even hotter: "Okay, okay! I am worthy of being the female war god of the Xuanhe Dynasty. I, Wuba, lost, convinced!"

The White Barbarians admire the strong. The stronger the men, the more they like strong women.

If Prince Wuba previously proposed that marriage was for his own benefit, then at this moment he really fell in love with a woman like Qianmo and wanted to take the other party for himself.

Of course, no matter whether Prince Wuba likes Qianmo or not, Qianmo will definitely not like the other party anyway.

After all, what qualifications do men who can't even beat themselves have to protect themselves?

"Let's go!"

Prince Wuba was defeated by Qianmo, so he naturally had no shame to stay.

However, at this time, the left prime minister Qin Wuyue said, "Prince Wuba, have you said about the quota of the God of War?"

Prince Wuba's eyes turned and pretended to be generous: "I have indeed lost. The three places in the God of War Realm will be given to you Xuanhe Dynasty, but I lost to the female God of War, so the three places should be given to her."

After saying that, Prince Wuba ignored Qin Wuyue's ugly expression and left with the delegation.

All civil and military officials looked at each other, and their mood was quite complicated.

Prince Wuba was actually a little cautious, trying to provoke the relationship between Qianmo and the court, or the relationship between the royal palace and the king.

If the king wants a quota, he still has to beg Qianmo?

As the lord of a country, how can you suffer such humiliation?

Of course, if Qianmo took the initiative to make a contribution, it would naturally ease the relationship with the court, but the king and civil and military officials regarded Qianmo as a pawn, so how could Qianmo swallow his anger?

It can be said that Prince Wuba’s move was not a conspiracy, but an open conspiracy.

...

"The main owner has left, what are you still here to do?

Will I really want this princess to invite you to a wedding banquet and a wedding banquet?

We didn’t prepare so many meals for the King’s Mansion!”

Qianmo spoke coldly, clearly trying to drive people away.

The old lady had no expression on her face and did not give any good face to all civil and military officials.

I don’t even look at what this place is!?

Just as the civil and military officials were about to leave him, a figure stood up. Who else could it be if it weren't for Song Qingyu?

"Little Princess, Qingyu has admired you for a long time and has begged the king for marriage. I wonder if the little princess can give you the next chance?"

Song Qingyu was graceful and well-behaved. Many people nodded secretly, thinking that a genius like Song Qingyu was Qianmo’s good match.

However, Qin Wuyue, who knew some inside information, did not have such an idea. He was curious about how the Zhan Prince's Mansion should refuse the love of the descendant of the Martial Saint.

"Song Qingyu, you..."

Qianmo was stunned at first, then his eyes turned cold.

If it were on weekdays, Qian Mo might have believed Song Qingyu a little, but as soon as the White Barbarian envoy left, Song Qingyu then made such a request, which was clearly prepared.

Although Qianmo didn't know what Song Qingyu's purpose was, Qianmo had always been too lazy to say more about such people, and just talked with his fists.

"boom!"

The momentum exploded, and two martial souls appeared behind Qianmo, one lotus and one tower, and the virtual and the real appeared, with some signs of breakthrough.

Seeing this scene, everyone except Zhuo Yunxian was stunned on the spot.

Ancient legend, twin martial souls!?

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Chapter completed!