Feeling the terrifying coercion of Prince Yihong, Bai Qianmo, who was already five meters away from Hong Xiaobao, changed his face greatly, and retreated involuntarily again.

He stared straight at Hong Xiaobao to see how he was going to respond.

At the same time, he was also secretly scolding Prince Yihong in his heart for not being human.

Wuzun Realm Ninefold, which is already close to the existence of a god, actually exerts full pressure on a person who has just arrived, it is really not as good as a beast.

But Bai Qianmo was just a person in the Martial Venerable Realm, and he couldn't stop it at all, and he couldn't intervene.

Everything can only rely on Hong Xiaobao himself.

"You must resist!"

Bai Qianmo thought so in his heart, cheering for Hong Xiaobao.

He also guessed that this should be His Majesty's intention, wanting to test Hong Xiaobao's strength before making other arrangements.

Hong Xiaobao also felt the magnificent coercion sweeping in, and there was a feeling of a mountain pressing on the top.

This prince has a few strokes, at least, much stronger than the Yamato Divine Son of that small island country.

Of course, that was before, and now what people's cultivation is, Hong Xiaobao can't say.

Prince Yihong didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and his eyes were also staring at Hong Xiaobao.

Call!

Bang!

Suddenly, Hong Xiaobao suddenly raised his leg and stepped on the floor with a heavy foot, directly crushing the thirty-centimeter-thick green granite stone and splashing it everywhere.

And under his feet, there was also an incomparably majestic strength, and he rushed away against the pressure of the prince.

In the blink of an eye, two powerful coercive pressures collided together.

Rumble!

There was a muffled sound in the air, and a circle of visible air ripples surged in all directions, causing the entire hall to shake with it.

If it weren't for the blessing of a powerful formation, this hall would have been razed to the ground.

Seeing that the coercion he exerted with all his might was also dissolved by Hong Xiaobao, Prince Yihong was even more surprised, and his face was full of incredulity.

The person in front of him has such terrifying strength, and he doesn't seem to be struggling.

Could it be that this person's cultivation has reached the Martial God Realm?

This is something that Prince Yihong is very unwilling to see, he does not want to believe that there is a second person from the Martial God Realm. Even if there is, it must be his crown prince!

Fake, this must be fake!

He is only the ninth level of the Martial God Realm, but he is very close to the Martial God Realm, and he is definitely not the Martial God Realm!

Prince Yihong comforted himself in his heart, and looked at Hong Xiaobao seriously.

Subsequently, he became more certain of his guesses.

The Martial God Realm, even if it is not in the realm, has a special majesty, the majesty of the truly strong person, which makes people dare not blaspheme.

But from this person, I didn't feel that majesty.

Therefore, this person is not in the Martial God Realm!

As long as it is not the Martial God Realm, then Prince Hong will have a chance to surpass, as long as that thing is successfully completed, he will be able to win the Martial God Realm and become the strongest person in the Crescent Moon State.

At that time, the entire Crescent State will be his world, his home world!

Hong Xiaobao doesn't care about what Prince Yihong thinks in his heart, what he wants to do is to counterpress!

I don't care what your identity is, you can't come to me again and again. In that case, even if you are the prince, you have to give you some color!

In the martial arts world, the strong are the truth!

So, Hong Xiaobao slowly raised his head and looked at Prince Yihong, and a faint voice floated out of his lips: "You have done your best, and you can't help me." ”

"Now, it's my turn to see if you can stop it. ”

"You...... You dare!" Prince Yihong panicked, and took several steps back in a row, his heart was too weak.

He is not stupid, he knows that he is not the opponent of the person in front of him now, and if the other party attacks, he will have no way to resist it.

But if he doesn't resist, he will suffer a loss, or even be injured, which is not the result he wants.

Therefore, he can only use the identity of the prince to deter Hong Xiaobao.

Hong Xiaobao smiled faintly and said, "Why don't I dare? Could it be that only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps? Moreover, in my eyes, only the warriors are allowed to say it." ”

"Since they are all martial artists, why don't you dare to fight?"

Hearing Hong Xiaobao's words, Prince Yihong became even more frightened and retreated again.

But his natural arrogance still made him say his identity, and he had to suppress this guy.

Prince Yihong brushed his shirt, raised his legs and walked over, looked down at Hong Xiaobao in the audience, and shouted: "Bold! Do you know who you are talking to!"

"I! am the current prince of the Crescent State, the future emperor. You first-order martial artist, dare to talk to me like this, aren't you afraid of exterminating the Nine Clans?"

When he said this, the unique majesty of the superior was highlighted, which made him even more daring to look at him.

It's a pity that he is not facing an ordinary martial artist, but a hanger.

After having the transformation of the system, Hong Xiaobao can turn a blind eye to all the high-level powers. Therefore, these things of Prince Yihong will not play the slightest role.

Hong Xiaobao smiled stunned, looked at Prince Yihong and said, "Prince, the future emperor, sounds so high-end." It's a pity, in my eyes, it's not bullshit!"

"yes, you heard it right, it's not bullshit!"

Hearing this, Prince Yihong trembled with anger, his killing intent was great, and his fists clenched and gurgled.

And Bai Qianmo on the side was also jumped.

Bai Qianmo wanted to stop it, but it was too late. If you say it, can you get it back?

Of course, Bai Qianmo's worry is not Prince Yihong, but his father, the current emperor of Xinyue State.

Hong Xiaobao's words just now were very disrespectful. It can be understood that the emperor is not taken into account. If you go against the grain like this, you can really destroy the Nine Clans.

If His Majesty was secretly observing and heard this, Hong Xiaobao would not be far from death.

Even if his cultivation is very high, even if he has reached the Martial God Realm, there is still no way to compete with His Majesty within the scope of this palace.

Wasn't the only Martial God Realm powerhouse also suppressed by His Majesty and became His Majesty's person?

Prince Yihong trembled with anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Hong Xiaobao! You are really such a big dog! You dare to be so disrespectful!"

"Today, You ......"

"Why do you want to threaten me?" Hong Xiaobao interrupted Prince Yihong's words, put away his smile, and said with a straight face: "Do you think that with this little ability, you are worthy of talking to me like this?"

"It seems that you have been on the high for too long and have forgotten the meaning of the phrase that the strong are respected. Now, I'll let you look back!"

After finishing speaking, Hong Xiaobao directly opened the sea of qi, and used one-tenth of his pulse power to form a momentum, pressing towards Prince Yihong at an extremely fast speed.

"Presumptuous!"

Prince Yihong burst into a shout, and immediately sacrificed a spear, paying attention to all the pulse power, and wielding the strength of the stabbing attack.

Whew......

The spear flickered with a terrifying chill, bursting into clouds of light in mid-air, meeting it from different directions.

Blinking, together with the collision of energy.