Travels to the Holy Light Continent

"stop!"

After the King of Yan gave the order, everyone stopped.

"Who did it?"

"Father, it was that kid who did it!" The Tenth Princess said aggrievedly.

"Who is he?"

"That is Xuanyuan Qingyun, the third son of Xuanyuan Aotian!" said His Majesty.

"Is that the Lord of Plato?"

"Correct!"

"Come here, little guy! Why are you disrupting my party?" said the King of Yan helplessly.

I bowed to the King of Yan and said, "Your Majesty, this was not caused by me. It was the Tenth Princess who beat up my sister. The Ice Princess acted bravely for justice. I have nothing to do with it!"

Hani stood up with great loyalty.

"Father, it's that slave girl..."

The Tenth Princess closed her mouth unconsciously when she saw my bone-chilling gaze.

"Princess, please maintain the most basic manners. If you swear again, I don't mind teaching you a lesson on behalf of the King of Yan!"

As I said that, I released a little bit of my pressure, which scared her so much that she trembled.

"Humph! What's the point of scaring my sister?"

"Where did you come from?"

"Damn it, I am the eldest prince of Yan. You dare to insult me? I want to duel with you!" said the eldest prince of Yan angrily.

"Qingyun, don't do anything rash. He is already fifteen years old. He is the beloved disciple of Wind Sword Saint Langduo. I heard that he is already a diamond warrior!" His Majesty reminded.

"Diamond warriors are nothing. If you have the guts, place your bets. I won't do anything without any stakes!" I said arrogantly.

"Okay, how much do you want to bet?"

"You must be crazy because you're poor! Who's betting with you? This is the golden weapon, the Speedy War Bow. If you lose, it's yours!" I said.

"This is the golden weapon, the Wings of Glory. If you lose, I'll give it to you!"

"Okay! It's a deal! Also, I'll bet another 30,000 gold coins on me to win. Who's going to take over?"

"Hey, hey! I'll do it, I'll do it, everyone come and place your bets, I'll take any amount!" said His Majesty.

"I bet 500 gold coins on the eldest prince to win!"

"I bet three hundred gold coins on the eldest prince to win!"

"I bet a hundred gold coins on Xuanyuan Qingyun to win!"

. . .

In a blink of an eye, it was the next day. The eldest prince of Yan State was standing gracefully on the duel field. He was indeed a disciple of the Wind Sword Saint. I was very simple. I was holding a golden rope in my hand and wearing a leather jacket and leather pants while riding on Huo'er, looking like a cowboy.

"Boy! If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can still spare your life!"

I didn't bother to pay attention to him and said to the referee next to him, "Can the referee start?"

"I announce the start of the game!"

"Ha!"

I rode on Huo'er and made the rope into a circle, while spinning the rope I ran around the crown prince!

This rope is actually a rope for tying up immortals. I just used it to create an effect. I saw that the rope tied up the eldest prince in an instant.

"Ah! What is this thing? It's tied so tightly! Let me go!" the eldest prince said angrily.

Release? This guy must be crazy, actually ordering his opponent around.

"Huo'er, go!"

Huo'er understood what I meant and galloped towards the eldest prince like a mad horse. His four paws raised a sky full of yellow sand, blocking everyone's view. I grabbed the sword that the eldest prince threw on the ground and put it into the space ring. Then Huo'er started tap dancing on the eldest prince.

"Little ball banana oil, two five six two five seven, Malan blooms twenty one!"

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah!" The eldest prince clapped rhythmically for Huo'er!