It was slightly inferior to the technique rewarded by the system.

Mantulatu only felt the scenery in front of him change. The rising sun was nowhere to be seen, and in its place was a dark red moon.

This seemingly simple saber technique of Qarhan Buroq's was something he had no power to parry or dodge! He suddenly understood that this was the true essence of saber techniques, and it had already returned to reality! Just as Latour thought it through, the audience suddenly exclaimed.

The first time Qarhan Buroq unsheathed his blood Blade, it had already cut into Mandurathu's shoulder, falling straight down with a flash of light. The surroundings were eerily quiet, even a pin drop could be heard.

When he turned his head, he saw that Qarhan Buroq had already sheathed his saber.

He unsheathed and retracted his saber in an instant.

His movements were smooth and neat as if he had never used his knife before. His eyes swept around and looked at the dumbstruck Mandurathu. He smiled and said, "Thanks for letting me win!" Just as he finished speaking, ta! Mandurathu's left arm fell to the ground, and blood spurted out of the wound like an arrow. The bright red color was so beautiful. The spectators in the surrounding stands were all stunned. No one had expected that with a single strike, Qarhan Buroq would defeat Mandurathu and break his arm. This was too terrifying! Everyone was shocked by Qarhan Buroq's world-shaking blade, and almost everyone stood up in shock.

The Third Prince, in particular, had never thought that Mandurathu, whom he had placed so much hope on, would be so easily defeated by a single strike from Qarhan Buroq.

His shocked fat face turned ashen. He couldn't help but stomp his feet and curse, "Trash! Trash! What absolute blade? It's simply useless." He Chuan and Tetumtan in the main stands couldn't help but nod. This Qarhan Buroq had very solid basic skills, not to mention that he could withstand external forces.

The seemingly ordinary drawing and sheathing of the saber had been practiced for countless years.

After a long time, the audience around the stands seemed to wake up from a dream. Whether they were men or women, they all burst out in earth-shaking cheers, "Bloodblade Qarhan Buroq! Warrior! Brave warrior! Indeed! That absolute blade of Qarhan Buroq could be called the invincible blade of the world. Even an Imperial swordsman like Mandurathu would not be able to resist the "world-dominating" blade.

Qarhan Buroq raised his hands and spun them around to receive the cheers of the audience. At this moment, he stood at the peak of glory.

The Third Prince's face was so gloomy that it could scare people to death.

In the past, the invincible blade had enjoyed the highest honor in the Xiongnu Tribe.

He didn't expect that his successor couldn't even withstand a single move from the other party.

The result was indeed unexpected!

"As expected of blood blade Qarhan Buroq. Third Brother, don't be too sad. After all, swords have no eyes, and no one wants to hurt anyone. "The Eldest Prince stood up arrogantly and spoke to the Third Prince in an ambiguous manner.

"Hehe, the Xiongnu tribe has many warriors, I just need to find one more. Big Brother, you don't have to feel bad." The Third Prince was upset, but he could not show it. He could only force a smile.

However, from his words, Mandurathu was already a useless person. Once he lost his value, he would be abandoned.

"Yes, I didn't expect Qarhan Buroq long to be so strong that even the successor of the invincible blade was no match for him. This is the good fortune of the Xiongnu Tribe!" Tetumtan said with a smile.

He did not care about the outcome of the battle between his children. As a King, he had to protect the prosperity of the entire Xiongnu Tribe.

"Master, I don't seem to have much confidence now!" Lia's cute face scrunched up. Although He Chuan had taught her a few words, she did not expect Qarhan Buroq to be so strong.

Only now did she feel that there was indeed a gap between their strength, and the little pride she had before was all gone.

"Now you know you've underestimated your enemy? Just do your best. As a Princess, the other party won't do anything to you. If you lose, you can start all over again." He Chuan said calmly.

There were always wins and losses in life, and with the support of Qarhan Buroq's violent aura, it would be very difficult for Lia to win.

Unless the evil-warding swordsmanship could be used to the extreme.

However, based on Lia's current strength, it would be extremely difficult for her to fully utilize the evil-warding sword technique.

"Next year is too far away. I want to become the strongest warrior of the tribe this year. Master, you have to think of a way." Lia wrapped her arms around He Chuan's neck, her pretty face pressed against his.

Tetumtan pretended not to see the intimacy between the two and turned to chat with the others.

He Chuan would not think too much about it. He treated Lia like a junior.

But some people were very unhappy.

The Sixth Princess was the most beautiful flower in the grassland, and many people were waiting to climb up using her.

Many of them were fans of the Sixth Princess.

If looks could kill, He Chuan would have become a porcupine by now.

He could only sigh helplessly at Lia's request. However, she was also using external forces to improve herself.

He Chuan placed his palm on Lia's back and sent a burst of vital essence into her body.

Tetumtan was closer and could clearly feel the changes around him.

With just one beam of true energy, Lia had become a ninth-stage Xiantian cultivator.

Although it was only temporary, it was enough to show how powerful He Chuan was.

"Could he be at the peak of half-step saint cultivator? " Tetumtan concluded in his heart.

His daughter had always been by his side and did not dislike being intimate with He Chuan. If he could use this as an excuse to arrange a marriage, there should be a chance.

Although Lia was a little young, it could not hide her beautiful figure.

This mysterious expert was also very lecherous, so he would definitely not mind taking Lia. If they got married successfully, he would be able to lock He Chuan in.

In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts formed in his mind.

Lia had also noticed the changes in her body, and she immediately felt extremely confident.

"It's not right to rely on external forces. I'll let you experience the realm of a ninth-stage Xiantian cultivator in advance, take it as though you break through the basis of being a warrior. Make good use of it." He Chuan rubbed Lia's head and said softly.

Next up, Lia would fight against the Eldest Princess's warrior, Narisong.

Narisong was the weakest among the four of them. He was not a match for Lia, who had improved her state.

"Sixth Sister has found a good Master. If you have time, why don't you bring Mr. He Chuan to my place as a guest?" The Eldest Princess temporarily suppressed the fire of jealousy in her heart.

She knew that it was all thanks to He Chuan that Lia was able to break through so quickly.

If she could pry this mysterious expert out of the water, she would be willing to sacrifice her body.

Compared to becoming a female King, the cost was insignificant.

"We'll talk about it when we have time!" Lia blinked her eyes and pretended to be innocent.

Don't be fooled by the girl's innocent appearance, she was actually scheming.historical

Otherwise, why would she have taken He Chuan as her master at the first opportunity? They were all children of the King. There was no such thing as a truly innocent and naive girl.

The Eldest Princess's eyes shot out two sinister gazes.