Seeing this, Pierced Mountain Vest hurriedly took a few peanuts and put them in front of himself, followed by a glass of good wine and filled it up, ready to watch a good show.
Over there, a group of gentry had also all returned to their seats, all talking and laughing, seemingly discussing how miserable Han Qianqian would be later on.
Inside the beaded curtain, the woman in white was vaguely worried, but it was the woman in green who was rather indifferent.
Of all the gentry, she was already the most optimistic about Yuan's ability to come first in literature and second in martial arts.
As the two of them took their places, the things around the hall were quickly removed, leaving the two sides empty.
The long hem of Yuan's dress was tied around his waist and his fan was pinned to his chest, when the servant handed over two long swords.
The swords were green in colour, and at first glance, they were of extraordinary quality.
Sweeping a glance at Han Qianqian, he laughed lightly in disdain, then, in a cold voice, said, "Don't say I'm bullying you, this is a steel sword made of cold iron, which is incomparably sharp, one for me, one for you."
After saying that, he took out the sword with both hands and threw it to Han Qianqian with his left hand.
Han Qianqian gently took it, then, tossed the sword gently, "I said, I don't use weapons."
A cold light shot out of Yuan Gongzi's eyes, "Brat, you asked for this."
Han Qianqian laughed disdainfully and faintly true his body.
"I'll fucking make you look good." Yuan Gongzi shouted coldly, and in the next second, he raised his sword in his right hand, his body like lightning!
"Damn, how fast!"
"Duke Yuan is really Duke Yuan, this speed, it's simply amazing."
With a single sword thrust, the crowd was astonished, enough to see how extraordinary this Prince Yuan's skills were.
If it was against a normal person, this guy could indeed rely on his own skills and be astonishing, but it was the case that this guy was looking for Han Qianqian.
Such speed, for Han Qianqian, was slow, really as slow as it could be.
So slow that Han Qianqian didn't even want to dodge.
Anyway, the horse-headed woman had already mended the Immortal Xuan Armour and sewn the Frost Jade Armour for herself, so Han Qianqian wanted to try out how the two would match.
The cultivation level of this Yuan Gongzi in front of him was indeed not low, even if he was placed in the Central Plains of the Eight Directions World, he was definitely an expert, and coincidentally, it was a good touchstone.
"Shit, what the fuck is that kid doing? Not dodging or dodging, is he crazy?"
"How can that kid be crazy when he's got sharp teeth? I think it's obvious that he's just scared silly."
The gang was quite a bit surprised, not to mention them, even the pierced mountain beetle himself couldn't help but frown, at this point.
"Although I know you're very strong, so strong that you don't even have a boundary, but there are people outside of people, there are mountains outside of mountains, Han Qianqian ah Han Qianqian, you wouldn't be so fucking crazy to this extent that you don't even defend yourself straight away, right?" The mountain vest thought strangely in his heart.
But then again, just as the Mountain Piercing Armor had seen, Han Qianqian was indeed not defending at all.
"What? Am I so fast that you've forgotten to dodge?"
Suddenly, Duke Yuan's figure had closed in on Han Qianqian, and seeing that Han Qianqian didn't dodge at all, he laughed coldly for a moment, but at the same time, he suddenly felt bored.
Because, this kid is really too weak.
"That guy ......"
Almost at the same time, within the bead curtain, the woman in green clearly saw that it was just as well that Han Qianqian did not dodge, but the key was that Duke Yuan also discovered this and brought down a sword to the heart.
"Dang!"
There was a crisp sound of iron colliding with iron.
It was accompanied by an even crisper sound of iron, and then, a muffled sound.
Those on the scene all stared at the field with wide eyes, incredulous.
They swore that if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't have believed what was happening in front of them.
The sword of cold iron had already broken, and as the sword broke, Yuan Gongzi's entire person inertially crashed into Han Qianqian's shoulder, but it was as if he had hit a wall of mountain, and with a muffled sound, Yuan Gongzi's entire person, unexpectedly, directly flew backwards several metres.
Boom!
There was a loud bang on the ground, and Yuan Gongzi's form, which had flown backwards, also smashed heavily on the ground.
On the other hand, Han Qianqian was standing in place, unmoved in the slightest, and even had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
The scene, once again, was silent, and within the bead curtain, the lovely little mouth of the woman in green, also slightly wide open ......