After The Empress Acended To The Throne, I Was Forcefully Made His Greatness Chapter 458

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: [Aibilou]The fastest update! No ads!

On the high platform, swords were drawn, the emperor's face was still calm, but his fingers were already livid.

Ji Qian's face was expressionless, as if he was not the one who said the domineering words just now.

The old Wangtou's interruption was just right, and the swords were so tense that the fighting atmosphere could break out at any time.

But the atmosphere in the field is still dignified.

After the high platform, there is a newly built attic.

This attic, and the people inside, are naturally not suitable for harem women who show their faces in public.

Empress Dowager Zi Yunxian sat in front of the window, looking out at Tianyuan Terrace through the window.

The little maid, Huarong, looked at the windows furtively, as if she always wanted to see something.

"Your Majesty, something big seems to be happening outside."

Zi Yunxian didn't pay attention, but sat alone in front of the window, with a bit of resentment on her face, she was very angry because she hadn't seen Zuo Daoqi since she arrived in Huzhou.

Originally, she had an arrogant personality. With such a personality, she would not take the initiative to find Zuo Dodge. She should be superior. From the moment she was born, no matter her background or her aptitude, she was not allowed to shrink back and be mediocre. .

So she never told Zuo Daoqi that she had arrived, her faint eyes fell on Zuo Daoqi who was sitting with Changyi.

"What happened?"

"Wu Guang from the southeast seems to be very powerful. The swords of everyone in the field are trembling, the adults outside said."

"Wu Guang is better than Lord Zuo."

When Huarong heard this, her mouth pouted slightly, with a little dissatisfaction. Obviously, in the little girl's heart, Lord Zuo is the first one to climb the stairs.

After a pause, she admitted with some reluctance, "However, that Wu Guang can move the swords of everyone in the audience. It's really amazing."

It was also at this time that Wu Sidao had a dialogue with the emperor, and the tense atmosphere inadvertently spread to the small attic.

Zi Yunxian frowned slightly, "Hua Rong, go and see what happened."

Huarong nodded in a daze, and after a while, there was a strange expression on her face.

"It seems that...someone had a conflict with the people from the Southeast Wu family."

"Why?"

"Your Majesty felt that Wu Guang was too crazy, so he said a few words. The people of the Wu family said that no matter how crazy they are, they are not as crazy as Lord Zuo."

Zi Yunxian's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and she raised her head.

"real?"

Huarong nodded, "What Eunuch Li said should be true."

The gloomy look on Zi Yunxian's face became even more gloomy. She could clearly see that the court was looking for faults, and the southeast side was using Zuo Daoqi to take the blame, but...

Could it be that he really thought there was someone behind Zuo Dodge?

"Bring the dressing box I brought."

The tense atmosphere continued.

Until a **** walked out of the high platform behind the emperor holding a red plate respectfully.

The sound of footsteps completely interrupted this depressing atmosphere.

Obviously nothing changed, but the sword cry caused by Wu Guang's so-called supernatural power disappeared completely after the **** walked out of the high platform.

as if...

The so-called supernatural powers of the sword, saw the real Supreme Sword.

All eyes turned to the plate held by the eunuch, on which a golden jade sword stood silently on the plate.

Its shape is not elegant, as if someone made it casually.

But everyone on the stage fell silent.

The **** is only a fourth-rank cultivation base, and he is far superior to him in terms of status and realm in Yizhong. Just walking among the crowd, he has the air of a sheep joining a pack of wolves.

He didn't dare to raise his head, and his voice was slow, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"The Empress Dowager's order is passed on, calling Your Majesty to pay a visit."

When Ji Lingjun saw the golden jade sword, a look of joy flashed in his eyes. He knew who this little sword represented.

The **** raised his head slightly, then lowered it quickly. The next moment, he seemed to remember who he represented.

The voice was slightly thicker, but the lack of confidence in his voice could still be heard.

"Your Majesty also said that the people on the stage are too noisy, let His Majesty unfold the sword, and let the world know what a sword is."

Boom~

Wu Sidao's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes were full of fear. The owner of this sword has only stayed in the southeast for a year or two, but he has left too many legends in the southeast sky and sea.

After all, he is now the helm of the Wu family. He lightly pressed his hands in the void, and smiled to himself, "It's the arrogance of the younger generation, please tell the mother-in-law to the father-in-law, and Wu will apologize to the mother for the ignorant younger generation."

The **** avoided slightly, he naturally did not dare to accept Wu Sidao's apology.

The emperor's eyes swept over Jiuyanhou slightly, and Jiuyanhou got up gently after receiving the message.

"It seems that Daoist Wu also knows that the Empress Dowager cannot be offended."

Wu Sidao said nothing.

Gongsun Yong also got up at this time, and said, "You are empty-headed, anticlimactic, and god-faced."

Wu Sidao was squeezed by everyone, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't stand it, so he squinted his eyes.

"I remember, that person doesn't seem to be from your court?"

In a word, the audience was silent.

Ji Qianqian smiled, and a faint dragon prestige flitted across the audience.

"Watch the battle between the two Tianjiao."

Zuo Daoqi looked at this scene strangely, although Zuo Daoqi didn't say anything explicitly, but Zuo Daoqi always felt that the things that the Eighth Prince gave her in Zi Yunxian were mostly for himself.

Mostly because of Wu Sidao's sentence, "Wu Guang's madness can reach Lord Zuo?" '

Of course, part of the reason is that Zi Yunxian was expressing his emotions to him, 'I've been in Huzhou for so long, and I haven't seen you come to see me? '

A smile appeared on his face, unexpectedly Xian'er's face was cold and warm, and she was also a little arrogant.

He really didn't dare to let him go to meet Zi Yunxian alone outside the palace, and meet the current Empress Dowager under the eyes of a group of Yin gods and Ji Qianmao, who controls the dragon like a fairy.

The changes outside the arena did not affect the confrontation between the two on the stage at all.

Lu Feng's face was cold, and he was very dissatisfied with Wu Guang's arrogance. Fang Tian's painting halberd kept drawing illusory circles in the void, and the terrifying roars that seemed to come from the wild world kept shaking the ring.

Wu Guang still maintained his posture on the stage, with a strangely curved long sword in his hand,

"Actually, you could have gone down decently."

When Lu Feng heard Wu Guang's arrogant words, his anger rose again, but this time, he didn't speak again.

Face and arrogance are earned in the record!

Lu Feng's body was full of blood, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was like a dragon, causing gaps to appear around, and faint rivers were rushing in the void. Lu Feng and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand grew against the wind.

The viscous blood light carried a kind of breathtaking and strange magic power.

Supernatural powers [Blood Devil Body]!

The aura of the blood demon body was displayed again, far exceeding the scene of the last battle with Zuo Dodge. Its body was almost indomitable, and it was tightly attached to the body, causing the void to whine.

This kind of power is obviously more than several percent of the last battle.

It's only been more than two months since the last time he went down Mount Quanrong, how would he improve so much?

Obviously impossible.

It's just the effect of his other supernatural power [Lonely Battle].

Who said that Lu Feng had no plans?

Perhaps he had learned the lesson of being defeated by Zuo Dodge last time. Before he took the stage, he had already started the solitary battle, and the buff of the solitary battle had been stacked for a while.

Wu Guang just watched indifferently, the strange long sword trembling slightly in his hand.

"Are you happy too?"

There seems to be something about this Lu Feng...

Zuo Dodge also shifted his mind to the ring, watching the changes on the ring wholeheartedly.

Lu Feng's solitary battle started first, which did not exceed his expectations. In fact, he could already see some of his aura when he took the stage.

'If, if Lu Feng started the solitary battle ahead of time, Wu Guang, how would you deal with the power accumulated for a long time? '

Zuo Dodge thought jokingly in his heart.

But Wu Guang's eyes radiated golden light, and the long sword in his hand was buzzing like a moonlight.

His somewhat ordinary face turned handsome at this moment, just standing on the martial arts arena, his appearance surpassed Lu Feng's, and his charm was unparalleled.

The viscous blood river derived from Lu Feng's blood demon body almost covered the entire arena, and then saw the blood river surging, constantly looking in all directions, and blasting into everyone's vision.

The river of blood exudes a clear, specific, and lonely loneliness that points directly to life.

end of life.

Seeing the blood river seemed to remind everyone watching the battle that life is so short.

Looking down from a high place, one can see that on the martial arts arena, Lu Feng's black and red demonic energy occupies 80% of the arena.

Facing Lu Feng's aggressiveness, Wu Guang was like facing a huge wave sweeping the world, quite like a master, never retreating in the face of danger.

The long sword in his hand is just like that, like a child holding a sword and learning how to stab a sword.

Then a little snow-white light suddenly exploded in the middle of the martial arts arena.

What kind of sword is this!

The tip of the sword, carrying the aura of opening up the world, pierced into the invisible weak spot in the black mist amidst everyone's disbelief.

Supernatural power [Sword Heart Eye]!

In an instant, the black mist receded, and the river of blood swept backwards.

Lu Feng's huge body did not move, but from the change of scarlet eyes in the black mist, it can be seen that he was shocked by this sword.

In the hazy black mist, the blood eyes stared at it, forming a strange thing, its eight arms, four sides, like a god, and like a demon god.

His magic power always gives people a very magical feeling.

There is a kind of romantic figure, it is easy for people to ignore his face, and it is also easy for people to forget his so-called supernatural powers.

In the black mist, it seems that one after another can be seen.

Some people are chanting in the mountains, some are insane, some are killing like hemp, some are helping the world to save people...

In the black mist, a scene unfolded slowly.

Everyone has only one destination, which is the end of life and the end of time.

Supernatural powers [God Burial]!

Zuo Daoqi stood up suddenly, Daoyuan supernatural power!

This supernatural power of Lu Feng unexpectedly revealed Dao Yun.

He really should be crazy, and he is qualified to be crazy.

Zuo Dodge squinted his eyes, and his heart was not calm. He thought that his hole cards were enough to get him into the semi-finals and even the semi-finals.

Unexpectedly, in the first round, someone on the stage had already pulled out the magical power of Daoyun.

'So, Wu Guang, what about your method? Compared to Lu Feng, I actually want to fight you more. '

The world changed suddenly, and the eight-armed giant was holding a river of blood, like a sea **** riding a raging wave, and swept Wu Guang in the middle. Wu Guang was like a small boat in a strong wind and waves,

How will Wu Guang defeat the enemy?

Even the yin gods on the stage couldn't help showing surprise in the face of Lu Feng's methods.

Those who can comprehend the supernatural powers of Daoyuan at the stage of climbing the tower, at least the Yin God has a smooth path, and even the Great Heavenly Yin God is not vain.

This has actually surpassed most of the yin gods on stage.

Suddenly.

A large hand with clear light seemed to be protruding from the sky. It was clearly a hand, but it looked like five swords, pressing down on the eight-armed giant.

Zuo Daoqi's complexion has calmed down. Since Lu Feng has shown Daoyuan, he is not surprised that Wu Guang can show Daoyuan supernatural powers, but what makes him a little curious is that this big hand with clear light does not seem to contain Daoyuan. .

It's just a little strange, he has never seen this supernatural power.

Then he heard Jiu Yanhou's indifferent words on the stage.

"Buddhism has a supernatural power known as the palm of the Buddha, but the world does not know that this supernatural power was cultivated by the Buddha Sakyamuni San Dao Zun. The San Dao Zun has a sword palm supernatural power, and the name is Zhu Xian!"

Wu Sidao's face was indifferent. From the moment he agreed to let Wu Guang come out, Wu Guang's magical powers were destined to be exposed to the eyes of the world.

He has already realized it.

In fact, if the court hadn't been aggressive recently, Wu Guang would not have come out of the deep sea.

Even the treasures of the imperial court are really exciting.

"No wonder Wu Guang is so arrogant..."

I don't know who opened the mouth, but Wu Sidao didn't look back, he didn't want to look, he just demonstrated in front of the emperor, but was humiliated by the empress dowager, at this moment, everything he said was wrong.

But it's not that he is cowardly.

The reason why the Wu family dared to provoke the royal family was because of their heritage, they were not afraid of Ji Qianmao or even the imperial court.

But I really love the Eighth Prince.

Xue's family was only inferior to Wu's family, but the man killed as soon as he said he wanted, broke into the family and killed a family ancestor and left in a hurry.

Can you guess if the Xue family resisted?

The Xue family has sealed the clan, so will there be any trouble between the eldest family of Xue family and the ancestor of the second family?

Even people from the Wu family are not easy to investigate.

So he cared more about the noise of those people next to his ears, would that person be honored as uncle by the emperor, would he do things for him?

I don't think so, do I?

He felt a little uneasy.

As an extremely real person, he hadn't seen such a mood for a long time.

On the stage, as soon as the clear hand sword appeared, it pressed on the top of the eight-armed giant's head.

Lu Feng collided with a river of blood, and the clear light dissipated.

But then, a clear light reappeared.

Wu Guang's figure finally broke through the black mist like a dark cloud, and he stood proudly in the air. He was still calm, but his face was slightly pale.

The eight-armed giant collided again.

Clear light reappeared.

Zuo Dodge couldn't help but become weird.

This Wu Guang is really crazy, do you want to consume Lu Feng to death with one enrollment?

He was trying to hide himself.

Of course, such an approach was naturally unacceptable to the arrogant and arrogant Lu Feng, so the eight-armed giant stagnated and received the lingering sword of the blood river.

Everyone in the world thought he couldn't win because he was bound to lose.

But he, Lu Feng, wanted to tell the world.

Lu Feng will not be defeated.

Even though Wu Guang's methods are dirty, he doesn't want to be consumed to death by him like a trapped beast.

Obviously ~www.mtlnovel.com~ he has the advantage...

His cold star-like eyes stared at Wu Guang's throat, and the eight-armed giant collapsed in an instant like a building collapsed. Endless black devil energy poured into Lu Feng's body, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand became ferocious. A vine-like river of blood rolled in his hands.

The eight-armed giant disappeared, and Zhu Xian's sword palm was about to fall down at any moment, but he ignored it.

Just holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, with an indomitable momentum.

'He wants to die together? '

Many people have such thoughts in their hearts.

He didn't have to.

This pose exudes an ominous aura of ghosts and gods. There are three ghosts and gods, and he directly skipped the first two poses.

The third form [same day]!

(end of this chapter)

Chapter end