Chapter 0361 - All Eyes (7)
Lao Kui's expression was as cold as ice, and he didn't say a word in his mouth, but the power above his fist skyrocketed a few times, attacking and killing the black-robed great master.
Although the momentum of the black-robed great grandmaster was extremely arrogant, he did not dare to confront the old man, and his body retreated at the moment, and at the same time, he endured severe pain, reset the misplaced joints, and the killing intent in his expression became extremely strong.
The retreating body suddenly froze.
The black-robed Grand Master moved his hands and drew a mysterious trajectory towards Lao Kui's fist.
Bang β
A punch and both palms collided violently, and the powerful power suddenly swept in all directions, and the power wave shocked.
Lao Kui and the black-robed Grand Master slid back half a step at the same time.
The black-robed Grand Grandmaster's expression revealed a hint of shock, looked at Lao Kui, and said slowly, "I still have some skills." β
The old man grinned, but in his heart, he became dignified, as soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one, and the battle just now was to determine that the strength of this black-robed great master was indeed extraordinary.
"You're not bad either. β
Lao Kui said in a deep voice.
There was a terrifying light in the eyes of the black-robed Grand Master, and his hands reached forward, erected, and put on an offensive posture, while his feet moved slowly, and his seemingly thin body gave people a feeling of immobility at this moment.
Lao Kui's expression also became calm.
Looking at the black-robed grandmaster who was marching step by step, his body moved, as if he was a tiger descending the mountain, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his fierce fist was smashed out again, this time his punch angle was very tricky, attacking and retreating.
The black-robed Grand Grandmaster's hands moved, as fast as lightning, and it was like an eagle pounced, heading towards Lao Kui's fist.
Bang β
Bang β
The dull sound of impact kept coming, and the fists of the two kept hitting in midair.
The bodies of both of them were standing still, motionless like mountains.
Fists, you come and go, but there is no intention of backing down.
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Lao Kui's attack made the palace's defense more difficult to reduce a bit, but there were two great master-level masters who showed their might, and the difficulty of defense can be imagined.
Long Que's eyes were extremely solemn.
Looking at the soldiers who fell one after another, he felt quite uncomfortable in his heart.
clenched his fists.
Long Que was ready to go into battle in person.
The moment his body moved, a figure stood in front of him like a ghost.
Fog Bo has arrived.
Wu Bo's expression was extremely calm, and he said softly: "The emperor should not put himself in danger, just leave such a matter to the miscellaneous family." β
Long Que nodded gently, he still respected the position that served Long Yue all the year round, although he was a crippled body, but he had the responsibility and responsibility that was not inferior to that of a man.
"There's Lao Wubo, and I hope you will be more careful. β
Wu Bo smiled, his body moved, like an eagle falling from the sky, exuding a strong majesty to meet a great grandmaster.
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With the addition of the three great masters, the balance of victory seemed to be tilting towards the crown prince Longchen.
A group of masters of the martial arts family rushed to the palace wall desperately, struggling to kill the soldiers of the Son of Heaven Battalion.
Thirty-six Iron Floating Massacres formed a huge circle, guarding Long Que's body, mercilessly killing all those who tried to get close to Long Que.
Long Chen's expression was still gloomy.
As soon as his body moved, he jumped up again and again with the help of the long ladder above the city wall.
The next moment.
Long Chen appeared on the opposite side of Long Que.
"Now, how can you hide under heavy protection like a turtle, where did you have the courage to steal my throne in the first place?"
Long Chen's voice was very flat.
Long Que looked at Long Chen, and said with a serious expression: "This throne was passed to me by my father, I am orthodox, how can I steal it." β
A sneer appeared in Long Chen's face, and he said loudly: "It's really ridiculous, now that my father is dead, what you want to say is what you want, how can others judge the truth or falsehood?"
Long Que smiled, looked at Long Chen's expression with a hint of pity, and said: "You are really pitiful, your father's edict has completely abolished your status as the crown prince, why do you have to go to such great lengths, the throne does not belong to you after all, if you don't have to bear a charge of rebellion, and put the entire martial family into it, is it really worth it?"
Long Chen said: "That's the throne, the real Ninety-Five Supreme, it's worth it to pay any price for the throne." β
Long Que said slowly: "Stubborn. β
Long Chen looked at Long Que and said, "Do you dare to come out, you and I will compete?"
Long Que's tone couldn't help but stagnate.
Long Chen looked sarcastic and said, "What...... Scared?"
A hint of a smile appeared in Long Que's expression, and he said, "Why should I compete with you?"
Long Chen's expression was sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "I want to see what kind of ability you have, my father will actually pass on the throne to you." β
Long Que nodded lightly and said, "As you wish." β
Long Chen's expression couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile.
Long Que's body moved, wanting to get out of the protection of the Iron Floating Slaughter.
Suddenly, a cold mockery rang out.
"It's just the prince, and he's really scheming!"
The body of the golden blade appeared in Long Que's sight, holding a bloody head in his hand.
"Hey...... These Shadow House killers are really difficult to deal with!"
The fire blade also appeared, and it was also carrying a head in his hand.
Long Chen's expression couldn't help but change, his eyes stared at the two heads, and his eyes were full of anger.
"The prince is really calculating, isn't he just waiting for the emperor to go out, so that these two shadow house killers who are hiding in the dark can be killers!"
Golden Blade asked with a smile.
Long Chen's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.
"Who are you?"
ββThese two assassins hidden in the shadows are the best masters of the Shadow Building, from the Western Realm to the Imperial Capital, they have been following behind him, and no one has ever noticed it, but they did not expect to be killed by an unknown person today.
Long Chen's killing intent was incomparably strong.
Golden Blade smiled and said slowly, "We're all nobodies. β
ββWhen he was in Nanban, the killers of the Shadow Building were also dispatched, and at the behest of Zhang Xiaoyu, the Golden Blade and several of them took advantage of the fire to rob and capture the assassins of the Shadow Building alive, in order to figure out the cultivation method of the assassins in the Shadow Building, but they didn't expect it to come in handy here, and found the assassin hidden in the shadows by Long Chen.
"You're really capable!"
Long Chen's voice was very low.
Golden Blade smiled and said, "We only have some small skills, and compared to the crown prince, we are still too much worse." β
Between Long Chen's eyebrows, his anger was incomparably rich, and he said slowly: "It's really a pity." β
Golden Blade's smile suddenly retracted, and he said, "Why do you have a pity for that?"
(End of chapter)