Fengqi Xuan King curled his lips, feeling extremely unhappy. After all, in his eyes, Ye Qing was just a pretty face and didn't have much fighting strength.
With Fengqi Xuan King's experience, he had seen many amazing geniuses, but he couldn't see anything special about Ye Qing.
On the Bright Sword Platform, experts constantly flew over. Some of them were ministers of the Sword Dynasty, acting as referees.
The Bright Sword Conference of the Sword Dynasty was a grand occasion of the dynasty. The referees invited were all heaven-defying figures of the Sword Dynasty.
With the arrival of many referees, the arena of the Bright Sword Conference became even more lively.
Ye Qing glanced at the experts under the Ninth Prince and revealed a look of disappointment.
The strongest subordinate of the Ninth Prince, Fengqi Xuan King, was like a child in Ye Qing's eyes. He didn't have any fighting strength at all!
However, Ye Qing thought about it again. All these years, he had endured everything alone, so there was nothing much to say.
In any case, life and death were indifferent. If he didn't accept it, then he would do it.
With the appearance of many referees, the Bright Sword Conference of the Sword Dynasty officially began!
All the princes were divided into ten camps and challenged each other.
If anyone refused the challenge, they would undoubtedly be looked down upon by the other princes and lose face.
Therefore, if the challenger chose anyone, that person would become their opponent. According to the rules of the Sword-fighting Assembly, the prince who had the priority to challenge was the prince who was relatively weaker.
Among them, the Ninth Prince's strength was undoubtedly weaker. The Third Prince and the Seventh Prince didn't have the right to choose first. Instead, they gave the right to choose to people like the Ninth Prince and the Eighth Prince.
Under the command of the referee, the camps of the ten princes began to prepare to make their own choices.
In the Ninth Prince's camp, Jian Jingyun looked at Fengqi Xuan King and Ye Qing, wanting to ask for their opinion.
Fengqi Xuan King moved and arrived beside the Ninth Prince, Jian Jingyun. A smile blossomed on his face as he said softly, "Ninth Prince, I suggest that you choose the Eighth Prince. According to the strength of both camps, the Eighth Prince is slightly weaker. You have a high chance of winning. If you choose the other princes, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to win."
Fengqi Xuan King's bell-like voice rang out. Everyone present nodded their heads, indicating that they agreed with Fengqi Xuan King's words.
The Xuan Kings in the Ninth Prince's camp were all at the first level of the Profound King Realm. They didn't have a strong fighting strength. If they chose the stronger camp, they would be defeated.
If that was the case, the Ninth Prince would be too humiliated.
Hearing Fengxuan King's words, the Ninth Prince Jian Jingyun pondered for a moment before nodding slowly.
Fengqi Xuan King's words coincided with his thoughts. He originally wanted to challenge the Eighth Prince.
However, in the Ninth Prince's camp, there was still Ye Qing who didn't express his opinion. In order to show his respect to Ye Qing, the Ninth Prince looked at Ye Qing and slowly asked, "Big Brother Ye, what do you think?
Should we choose to challenge the Eighth Prince first? "
Jian Jingyun's expression was sincere and his attitude was humble. From the start, he maintained a humble attitude towards Ye Qing.
Ye Qing looked into the distance with an unfathomable expression. He glanced at Fengqi Xuan King and sneered, "If we challenge the Eighth Prince, how can we show off the strength of the Ninth Prince's camp? How can we show off our might?
No!
I suggest that we directly challenge the Seventh Prince. "
When the people in the Ninth Prince's camp heard Ye Qing's words, their eyes were filled with fear. They didn't expect Ye Qing's opinion to be so terrifying.
What was the difference between challenging the Seventh Prince and courting death?
The Xuan Kings in the Ninth Prince's camp shook their heads and unanimously expressed their opposition. If they challenged the Seventh Prince, they would probably be defeated by the Seventh Prince's heaven-defying subordinates in two or three moves. If that happened, they wouldn't have the face to see anyone.
The Ninth Prince's expression changed greatly. He didn't expect Ye Qing to make such a request. The Ninth Prince said in a slightly hurried manner, "Big Brother Ye Qing, in my opinion, it's safer to challenge the Eighth Prince. If we directly challenge the Seventh Prince's camp, wouldn't it …"
Jian Jingyun wanted to say something but stopped. The meaning of his words was very clear. His opinion was the same as the majority of the people present.
Ye Qing, however, had his hands behind his back. With an unperturbed look, he slowly said, "Little Ninth, your courage is too small. Moreover, you have to remember that we are in a cooperative relationship. Since I chose to cooperate with you, I have my reasons. I, Ye Qing, have never liked to discuss matters with others. I have decided to do it this way!"
Ye Qing's words caused an uproar among the crowd.
The experts in the Ninth Prince's camp knew Ye Qing's temper. If they continued to resist, it would be useless. They could only let the Ninth Prince make the decision.
Hearing this, the Ninth Prince frowned and pondered for a moment. Then, he let out a long sigh and decided to respect Ye Qing's choice.
After all, in the Bright Sword Assembly, the majority of the pressure would fall on Ye Qing's shoulders. Basically, when facing the challenges from the other camps, Ye Qing would have to take action. Other than that, there was only Feng Xuan King.
As for the other Xuan Kings, they were far from enough.
"Alright, Big Brother Ye Qing, I respect your decision. Let's challenge the Seventh Prince."
The Ninth Prince said solemnly.
Ye Qing nodded slightly. On the Bright Sword Stage, when the judges heard the Ninth Prince's words, their expressions changed greatly. Their eyes were filled with fear.
"The Ninth Prince, Jian Jingyun, actually wants to challenge the powerful Seventh Prince. It can't be, right?"
"Is he out of his mind? Oh my god, where did the Ninth Prince get his courage from?
He wants to compete with the Seventh Prince in the first round! "
"How is this possible?
With the Ninth Prince's strength, he will definitely be defeated. "
Near the Bright Sword Stage, a group of spectators from the Sword Emperor Dynasty started to ridicule. In their eyes, the Ninth Prince's actions were undoubtedly that of a fool. There was no chance of him winning.
Some people were already guessing that the Ninth Prince did not want to lose too much face in the Bright Sword Assembly, so he directly challenged the strongest opponent in the first round. He wanted to quickly lose and leave the Bright Sword Assembly as soon as possible, so as to avoid embarrassment.
When the Ninth Prince heard the noisy discussions around him, he slowly shook his head. Instead, he looked at Ye Qing with a resolute gaze, placing all his hopes on Ye Qing.
On the Sword Displaying Arena, the princes from the various camps had already made their choices.