Sword Saints Should Go Tank

Swordsmanship has never been just about technique, but more about will, and the way of swordsmanship is in it.

At this time, when Huang Xing, who had reached the middle level of master-level swordsmanship, held the long sword, he had the aura of "I have a sword in my hand, I have the world".

Relying on that momentum, Huang Xing took another three steps forward.

At the same time, Huang Xing's aura also made the upper Wang's eyelids twitch.

"This kind of fearless will, yes, is worthy of being the son of my barbarian clan."

The barbarian king was praising, but in Huang Chen's consciousness, every syllable of the barbarian king who had reached three thousand meters was like thunder, echoing in Huang Xing's ears, causing shocks in his mind.

That kind of shock made Huang Xing's mind completely blank. In that feeling of emptiness, Huang Xing almost fainted directly.

This barbarian king can directly stun the barbarian prince in the realm of flesh and blood just by his momentum and voice.

However, just when Huang Xing's will was about to sink into a blank, deep in his soul, an unyielding aura burst out suddenly.

That aura is majestic and even more fearless, it is domineering and domineering.

Being oppressed by the will of others, the domineering arrogance burst out on its own initiative.

"Zizizi"

The domineering arrogance that erupted instantly swept away the suppressed aura around Huang Chen.

Even, the domineering aura spread over ten meters away, competing with the aura of the barbarian king, and the constant sizzling sound was the sound of the two auras constantly fighting for each other.

Unlike the barbarian king, just sitting there, he can gather his momentum and concentrate the pressure on Huang Xing alone, without affecting others.

But Huang Xing's domineering aura can only be emitted, and he can't control it for the time being.

This was the case at this time, his domineering spread out, not only resisting the aura of the barbarian king, but also affecting the surrounding guests, making them feel as if they had been hit on the head with a heavy hammer.

What's more, the table was directly torn apart by the battle between the two forces.

Fortunately, most of the guests here are powerful, and there is no fainting incident.

However, the countless tables, chairs, and fruits were directly shattered because of Huang Xing's confrontation with the barbarian king.

It's just that no one pays attention to those things now.

In the whole hall, after Huang Xing showed his domineering aura, it was as if time stood still, and all the voices disappeared instantly.

After a long time, an unbelievable voice sounded.

"Hey, hello, what did I see, the prototype of the king's domain."

"A little guy in the realm of barbarism has condensed the aura of a king. How did that guy do it?"

"The domain of kings, this is the ticket for the strong in the advanced domain, and it is the most difficult domain of will."

"God bless the barbarians."

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All the guests in the hall couldn't help but let out their voices as Huang Xing competed with the barbarian king.

Even if Wang was sitting on it and was testing Huang Chen, they couldn't restrain their voices because of their excitement.

However, this point, the king can not scruple.

Seeing that Huang Xing released his domineering arrogance with all his strength and resisted his aura, surprise flashed across Wang's face.

"The prototype of the field, good, good, good."

Three good words in a row are enough to explain the mood of the barbarian king at this time.

It's just that he was happy, but Huang Xing was miserable.

In that surprise, the barbarian king's aura immediately rose sharply.

In Huang Xing's field of vision, the barbarian king kept raising his height. When it came to good times, in Huang Xing's eyes, the barbarian king had become a 10,000-meter giant. It was an existence that could only be seen by raising his head.

Under the oppression of the giant, the range that the domineering aura can cover is constantly shrinking.

In the end, with the domineering close to himself, Huang Xing persisted for another three seconds, but this was also his limit.

Three seconds later, Huang Xing's consciousness was shaken for a while, and his domineering look was defeated.

This was Huang Xing's head-on confrontation of will, and he was defeated for the first time. From this, one can imagine the strength of the barbarian king.

However, the domineering was defeated, but Huang Xing did not suffer any injuries.

After figuring out Huang Xing's limit, the barbarian king's mountain-like aura suddenly became like a breeze, passing directly past Huang Xing.

"Very good, give me a seat."

Although he only took eight steps, Huang Xing used his domineering aura to suppress the barbarian king's aura out of his body. This was something other princes could not do no matter what.

Because of this, the barbarian king recognized Huang Xing's strength.

In the barbarians, the strong are respected. Although Huang Xing may be the youngest among the princes, Huang Xing, who was recognized by the barbarian king, was directly assigned the seat above the eighth prince.

Regarding this, the Seventh Prince's face had a gloomy flash. He was already behind the Eighth Prince. Now, with the addition of Huang Xing, of course his face would not look good.

On the other hand, Hachioji showed a fighting spirit on his face: "If there is a chance, let's fight."

It can only be said that although Huang Xing has shown his strength, no matter whether he is the seventh prince or the eighth prince, he is also a genius himself, and he also has the blood of a barbarian king.

Therefore, they didn't think they were weaker than Huang Xing.

However, although they were dissatisfied with Huang Xing, the two responded differently. The eighth prince directly asked for a fight, while the seventh prince didn't say a word.

"If you don't accept it, you will fight. It's really a barbarian style. It's the Seventh Prince. It seems that he has been deeply influenced by Yunzhou."

However, thinking like this, Huang Xing would not underestimate the Seventh Prince.

A dog that bites does not bark, and in terms of conspiracy and tricks, it is the most difficult to resist.

Moreover, sitting next to the Seventh Prince, Huang Xing could also feel that the Qi and blood of the Seventh Prince was only slightly weaker than his own, but with a slightly weaker Qi and blood, there was a gentle breath in his body.

That breath was constantly accumulating his blood, and the two energy systems were advancing steadily, which made Huang Xing understand that the seventh prince is a dual cultivator, and his strength is not weak.

While talking with the Eighth Prince, Huang Xing watched the discussion from all directions.

However, after watching for a while, Huang Xing was a little speechless.

At this time, all the guests in the hall were pointing at Lu Xing. Obviously, the domineering arrogance just now made everyone here know Huang Xing.

And when Huang Xing looked over, they also smiled kindly at Huang Chen, which made Huang Xing only respond with a smile.

After such a lap, Huang Xing already had the idea of ​​leaving, he didn't want to be treated like a monkey.

However, Huang Xing was the absolute protagonist of this banquet, of course he couldn't leave, he could only endure those pointers, and gorged on the flesh and blood in front of him.

Although the barbarians were simple, the food in the royal court was still very rich. At the same time, those foods contained extreme energy. Every bite of food would take half a day for Huang Xing's body to digest.

And when Huang Xing was desperately digesting, suddenly, a voice came from above, it was Wang.

"Chen, right? I remember that you are not married yet. It just so happens that I have many daughters. You can choose one to live with."