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273: C273 The First Dance

Author: sui xing Word Count: 8991 Updated: 2025-04-01 10:09:10

C273 The First Dance

The princess has been in high society for years on how to show her charm... She knew how to show off her elegance and her profound attainments. She held her head high and puffed out her chest. She lifted her butt and legs, and her pair of slender jade-like hands made an extremely natural pose as a noble. She looked extremely dignified and extremely pleasing to the eye.0

Her voice was as smooth as velvet, and her slightly hoarse voice even revealed a kind of primitive sexiness that caused one to feel a primitive impulse. In addition, her pink lips kept opening and closing, and many people on the scene were confused by her beautiful posture. They didn't hear what she was saying at all.

After the County Princess finished her annual speech, she followed the Northern King to take the lead. There, Lord of Heavenly Origin City had obtained a place in the first seat with the help of the Heavenly Yuan Flask, a supreme treasure. The few people sitting in the same seat all had the bearing of a dragon and tiger, and as they looked down, they seemed to be able to swallow mountains and rivers. They were definitely the overlords of a region, peerless and ambitious.

The one sitting in the main seat was naturally the Northern King himself, but the few people beside him had great origins. The one on his left was dressed in a bright yellow robe, looking fair and clean. Wen Wen was weak, but there was a hidden flash of lightning in her eyes. He was the eldest son of the current Dongling Country Lord, and could be called the heir. He could also be called the Crown Prince. It was more common to call him the Crown Prince. After a hundred years, he would become the next Emperor.

From this, it could be seen how special his identity was.

The person on the right of the Northern King had a slender figure and a strong body. He was like an unsheathed sword. The pores all over his body seemed to have a mind of their own, constantly inhaling and exhaling the aura of nature. This caused his body to remain in the state of psychic, a realm that ordinary people would not even dare to imagine.

This person was the number one king under the Emperor, East King's fourth son. He entered the Dao at the age of seven, his body was full at the age of ten, and he had twelve telepathic thoughts. He had reached the Heavenly Soul Stage at the age of fifteen, and his cultivation talent was... He could be considered one of the top figures in the entire Dongling Country. At the age of nineteen, Shinian had already reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Soul Stage. Furthermore, his soul was full. He had once fought a peak tenth level soul cultivator for three hundred rounds and was famous for being uneventful.

Following that, there was also an old man dressed in holy robes. His eyes were tightly shut and he did not care about anything around him. He sat there quietly like a stone statue.

This was a State Preceptor from the Dongling Country. At the same time, it was also the true purpose of Su Chen's visit to the banquet. City Lord Wu glanced at this State Preceptor several times, intentionally or unintentionally, but he could not find any information about it. He only felt an unfathomable strength, which made him secretly shocked.

"The Crown Prince and the Fourth Prince are both dragons amongst men, and their combat strength is incredible. Today... This is the first dance I've ever seen. It should be started by the two of you. " Lord of Heavenly Origin City was experienced and experienced, so he naturally knew when to say something. His words caused the surrounding people to smile.

"Today is Little Sister Ling's coming of age ceremony. There are so many young elites who have come to express their feelings to her. As her cousin, I won't cause him any more trouble. Otherwise, if I provoke her sweetheart, wouldn't that make her angry instead? " Crown Prince Yuwen Yuan smiled slightly and joked towards his cousin.

"Cousin, what nonsense are you spouting?" Yuwen Ling pursed her pink lips and said with a smile.

"Am I talking nonsense? Why did I see that your gaze was cold just now? Huang Guling, Tie Zhan, and the others were pacing back and forth. Could it be that you aren't choosing the first dance partner?" Stephen Yuan even smiled and said.

"These fellows' strength are ordinary and sparse, not qualified to dance with little sister Ling. If you want to obtain the qualifications to dance with Sister Ling, you have to at least pass me first. " East King's fourth son, Stephen Tong, who sat on the right side of the Northern King, spoke. His words revealed absolute confidence.

"Cousin Tong, who in the Dongling Country doesn't know that you have unparalleled combat strength and astonishing talent? If you really attack later, won't everyone here be beaten away by you?" Stephen Ling pouted her red lips and said.

"That's not to the extent of it. If you like any kid who wants to dance with him, just let me know. Cousin will help you fulfill your wish." Stephen Tong shouted loudly.

"Cousin Tong, you are so annoying. I don't want it." Stephen Ling blushed and turned her head to the side.

Seeing their juniors teasing each other, the surrounding people led by the Northern King burst into laughter. Their faces were full of satisfaction. Under the hosting of the Assistant Minister of Rites, the young heroes' Challenge Competition began. In order to gain the right to dance with the princess, they all went all out and fought for the right to dance with the princess.

As this was the Northern Prefecture, almost all of the young talents in the Dongling Country were gathered in the prefecture. Therefore, those who were qualified to participate in the challenge had to be at least Heavenly Soul Stage Expert, and their level couldn't be too low.

As for those Dark Nether Stage cultivator, they seemed to have never been taken seriously in such a grand and noble environment. Because in this forest of experts with countless souls, there was no room for them to survive. This was the difference in status, and this was the power of the strong.

The first one to enter the arena was a First Grade Heavenly Soul Stage Expert. He was relying on the crocodile skin armor to protect his body. With the giant crocodile shears this Ancient Weapon, he wanted to test the depth of the water. However, he did not expect that his opponent would only extend a finger towards him from afar and defeat him in a single move. From there, he fell off the stage and landed in a sorry state.

The victorious Third Grade Heavenly Soul Stage Expert didn't even have the time to celebrate before he was defeated by another Fourth Grade Heavenly Soul Stage Expert in seven moves. He was even injured quite badly.

The strong were like a forest of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. This was the focus of the situation in front of them.

One after another, experts jumped onto the arena in their hearts, creating one miracle after another. It caused the atmosphere in the Northern Imperial Manor to become extremely lively.

After seven battles, there were no more Soul Personages below rank five appearing on the stage. Even those who dared to enter the stage all had Ancient Weapon. Those who possessed powerful armor and had even practiced their clan's absolute arts to their peak state were stunning figures.

"Hmph, with just a bunch of trash like you, what qualifications do you have to dance with the princess? Let me teach you a lesson." Following a loud shout, a stunning blue light tore through the air.

His arrogant attitude landed on the stage. With three to five moves, he knocked the peak rank five soul cultivator off the stage. Then, facing the challengers, the blue-robed young master displayed his might. He won five matches in a row with the momentum of a storm, and only then did the scene stabilize.

Under his domineering aura, the arena was temporarily at peace. However, everyone understood that the true pinnacle expert had yet to appear. At this moment, there was a great storm brewing on the arena. Everyone was staring covetously at the only person qualified to dance with the princess. They secretly gritted their teeth and gathered their strength.

The blue-robed young master was a rank six Soul Personage. He was the third son of the Ice City Lord. His name was... Lengyou. His ice skill had reached its peak, ice bullet. He had also mastered Frost Nova, Ice Sealed Armor, and other skills to the point of perfection. He was extremely flexible and powerful in battle.

Some people were shocked by his combat strength, while others were afraid of his older brother's coldness behind him. None of them dared to step forward, which allowed him to obtain the temporary suspension right on the stage.

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