Xiang Tiancheng was beyond imagination, easily bent the sword in Wang Yue's hand with two fingers, and when the other party broke out with all his strength, he easily cut his throat with his own sword.
The sound of blood spurting out was as chilling as the sound of the wind.
"Dead again"
After a long silence, someone exclaimed.
"Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince once praised Wang Yue, saying that his swordsmanship is very high, and the stars can surpass him, except for the god-king body and literary strength, there is no one else, but"
"Besides, he still died under his sword. He was full of unwillingness in the end. One can imagine how humiliated he was in his heart."
Most of the young people in the Ancient Night Wolf Country were silent. When they looked at Xiang Tiancheng, their eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.
Especially all the young people who were preparing to fight Xiang Tiancheng exhaustedly before, now they finally understand the gap between themselves and Xiang Tiancheng, this is definitely a grace not to kill.
"pretty¡¡"
"Xiang Wang's bravery is unsurpassed in his generation, and deserves our study and respect."
The emotions of Xingchen's party at this time can no longer be described in words, reaching the highest point, the audience cheered, and their voices moved the sky.
Especially the younger generation, they are almost crazy, and many people even regard Xiang Tiancheng as a role model.
"Next!"
Xiang Tiancheng looked at the other men in black robes, and finally at Lu Xinghun.
Actually, the last person he wants to face is Lu Xingsoul, because he still needs some time.
"Presumptuous."
Suddenly, Lu Xinghun let out a low shout, and his whole person suddenly became mysterious. A pair of pupils is the most intimidating, from blue to one black and one white, it looks extremely strange.
In his eyes, there is a flow of yin and yang, which is full of mystery.
Xiang Tiancheng's heart trembled slightly. The first time he saw Lu Xinghun, he felt that Lu Xinghun was not simple. Looking at him now, he seemed to be even more terrifying than he imagined.
"You overestimated yourself, and the king of the gods can't figure it out, so you just want to turn the tide?"
Lu Xinghun walked towards the arena step by step, his whole body had a unique rhythm, as if it was in harmony with the avenue of heaven and earth.
"Look"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
I saw that where Lu Xinghun passed by, half of the flowers and plants on the ground were full of vitality, and they were growing crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye. The other half withered directly.
"I really want to try it."
Xiang Tiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pores all stretched out, ready for the real battle.
"Originally I came here for the Divine King Body. Since he was injured, now I can only reluctantly take your sacrifice flag."
Lu Xinghun said slowly, his whole body became very ethereal, as if he wanted to become one with the void. Although it is within easy reach, it makes people feel that he is thousands of miles away, elusive and unreachable.
His tone was full of firmness and confidence, as if there was no doubt about it.
No matter how amazing Ren Xiang Tiancheng's performance was before, in his eyes, a single sentence could determine his life or death.
This is absolute self-confidence, not arrogance. Because, Lu Xinghun has always put himself in the same position as the Immemorial God King Body, and the person who will compete with him should be Wen Lie.
As for Xiang Tiancheng, in his opinion, he is not qualified enough.
"Xinghun, is he worth your shot?"
Seeing Lu Xinghun's move, no one in Yelang Ancient Country was worried, and even a little excited.
Because, they firmly believe that Lu Xingsoul can win, no matter who the opponent is in the younger generation, including the god king Ti Wenlie.
However, is a cripple really going to dispatch Lu Xingsoul? Is there some overkill?
"Boom"
When Lu Xinghun stepped onto the ring with one foot, there was a sudden roar of wind, like thunder.
I saw that the hurricane swept across, Xiang Tiancheng's black hair danced wildly again, and even his wooden cart was pushed back a little.
"Crack"
Immediately, the sound of cracking appeared, and many cracks appeared on the wooden car he was riding on, as if it was about to fall apart.
"So powerful."
"King Xiang is in danger."
Although everyone is dissatisfied with the ancient country of Night Wolf.
However, they had to admit that Lu Xingsoul was unimaginably powerful. On the side of the stars, except for the divine king's body and fierceness, others may be hard to come by. Even Xiang Tiancheng at his peak may not be as good, let alone now.
"As expected of the ancient prince, he is absolutely qualified to say what he just said."
Some comments on the existence of the Holy Child level have a fighting spirit on their bodiesThere is a desire to compete with Lu Xingsoul.
"What a grand style."
Xiang Tiancheng couldn't help laughing when he saw that the other party gave him a big blow as soon as he came up.
The tongue burst into thunder, and the blood was like a dragon. At this moment, Xiang Tiancheng interpreted it vividly. His blood and hurricane confronted each other on the ring, roaring, as if the void was about to be shattered.
He had to resist. If he didn't make a move, his wooden cart would be crushed by the opponent's power.
"This is the peak duel."
Many people couldn't help but exclaimed.
"His Royal Highness, wait a minute, I am willing to fight."
Suddenly, another man in black robe stood up, jumped up, and was about to step onto the ring.
"No, let me do it."
Lu Xinghun put his hands behind his back and shook his head slightly.
"How can I use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken? Wait for me to cut off the head of this fang and present it to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
The young man smiled disdainfully. He thought that although Wang Yue hadn't defeated Xiang Tiancheng before, he had exhausted him a lot.
For the fief of millions of miles, he decided to take a risk.
Lu Xinghun frowned slightly, and his second foot that was about to step on the ring froze slightly. Without saying anything, he directly retracted his left foot that had already stepped on the ring, and was about to turn around and leave.
At this moment, the black-robed man had already stepped onto the stage, looked at Xiang Tiancheng indifferently, and said, "Today, you've done your best, but you don't know how to advance or retreat, so you should die in peace."
"You don't need to leave, just wait for tea time."
Xiang Tiancheng didn't even look at the man in black robe, but looked at Lu Xinghun who was about to leave.
"Um?"
Everyone was surprised, what does this mean?
So confident? This black-robed man is the trump card of the Ancient Night Wolf Country, at least his strength will not be weaker than that of the previous Wang Yue.
Moreover, how could he come to power after Wang Yue's death in battle without some means?
"Big talk, what do you mean?"
The man in black robe was furious, what did the other party think of him?
Xiang Tiancheng smiled faintly, and said, "I don't mean anything else, it's just that you are too overwhelmed."
This sentence seemed light and fluffy, but it slapped the other party hard in the face.
He originally wanted to take Xiang Tiancheng's head with his own strength and the right timing. Unexpectedly, the other party said that he was overwhelmed.
"you wanna die."
The black-robed man let out a violent shout, and his divine power had already blossomed, like a fierce dragon coming out of the gate, with terrifying power.
There was a sudden shock under his feet, and the entire quaint arena trembled.
Divine power surged out from under his feet and rushed forward. His goal was very obvious and despicable. He wanted to destroy the wooden cart Xiang Tiancheng was sitting on and make him embarrass himself in public.
"Get out of here."
The black-robed man sneered and shouted. At the same time, he formed seals with his hands and attacked Xiang Tiancheng fiercely, leaving him no time to care about other things.
"Boom"
There was no fancy slap in the palm, domineering and staunch.
With this blow, Xiang Tiancheng shot with all his strength, and the golden sea of ??bitterness boiled, with unstoppable divine power, roaring like a potential dragon, galloping out.
How violent are the Thirteen Heaven Killing Styles? The gangster roared, rushing out like wind and clouds, no matter in the sky or on the ground, the opponent's attack could not stop this palm at all, it was simply devastating.
"this¡¡"
The young man in black robe was shocked, whether the opponent was human or not, he was so terrifying, he had fought hundreds of times, and he still had such power.
However, it was too late to think about it, if he couldn't catch a palm, what face would he have to live on?
He let out a loud roar, and his clothes bulged, as if they were about to burst. This palm couldn't be avoided, he decided to resist it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com