The reincarnation of the real dragon, Qianfengyu.

The sudden arrival of the eldest prince shocked everyone present.

Except for Xiao Yu.

He didn't even notice the arrival of the Great Prince, and the heavy wound left by the Xuanming Divine Palm burned fiercely between his chest and abdomen, burning his eyes into a blur.

He coughed up a pool of black-red blood, and when he looked around, Qian Fengjie, Li Yu, and the old man could no longer see clearly, and the courtiers who were sitting on the ground gradually turned into vague shadows.

In a haze, he seemed to see Duan Yuxi, Tianluzi and the others standing in front of him again, with a warm smile on their faces.

"Look...... I didn't leave you behind......"

Xiao Yu muttered softly and smiled silently.

Five pure Tiangang Saint Yang sword qi slowly bloomed from behind him, as if a pale golden light wing had unfurled.

The second style of Tiangang Shengyang swordsmanship, Jiuyang Zhenkong.

The sharp sword qi silently slashed the treasure chair under him to pieces, and this chair, which symbolized the supreme power of the Qianfeng Kingdom, completely turned into pieces of flying ashes.

Xiao Yu's body then fell heavily to the ground, and he looked up at the sky, where the originally closed and dark roof had already collapsed and dilapidated when he brought his sword in, revealing a clear blue sky.

"It's so bright. He muttered, slowly closing his eyes, a serene smile on his bloodstained face.

Qian Fengyu looked at Xiao Yu lying on the ground, and also looked up at the sky.

The palace of secular kingship had opened a gap, and the sky was clear outside, washed blue, which was incompatible with the gloomy seclusion of this temple.

"yes, it's so bright. Qian Fengyu also said softly.

Xiao Yu really relied on one person and one sword to cut out a piece of blue sky.

"I'll take care of the rest. Qian Fengyu said to Xiao Yu in his heart.

He retracted his gaze and turned to the old man who had just gotten up from the ground, and said in an indifferent tone: "You want to kill him?"

The old man's trembling limbs were trembling uncontrollably, and the mere act of getting up from the ground was also very difficult for him to do.

The eldest prince came too fast, and before he could react, he was punched hard by Qian Fengyu.

The power on that fist was indeed powerful, and it rushed into the body of the old man and exploded into a disorderly turbulence, rampage!

The old man endured the pain in his chest and abdomen, and bent his waist and said to Qian Fengyu: "The great prince...... He is a sinner in Qianfeng Kingdom, I'm afraid it's not in accordance with the rules if you do this, right?"

"What crime did he commit?" Qian Fengyu said indifferently.

The old man gritted his teeth: "The following offenses are committed, trampling on the royal family, indiscriminately killing innocents, and heaven is intolerable!"

Qian Fengyu saw the corpse of Xuan Lao on the ground, and then looked at Li Yu, Prince Yong, and Qian Fengjie, who was paralyzed on the ground, and Qian Fengjie, who didn't know his life and death, and nodded: "These are all done by Xiao Yu?"

"That's right!" the old man spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm viciously, "If you dare to be so rude to the emperor's relatives, you should be punished for your crimes!"

Qian Fengyu nodded again, and asked the courtiers who were sitting on the ground around him: "According to the rules, what should Xiao Yu do?"

Seeing the indifferent expression of the eldest prince, the courtiers didn't know what he was thinking, and their hearts beat drums.

"Your Highness, according to the law...... Xiao Yu should be tried in front of the people of the whole city, and he will be punished after counting his crimes one by one, so as to correct my Qianfeng country!"

"Do you hear that?" Qian Fengyu looked at the elder, "This is the rule." ”

Feeling the majestic majesty of the great prince, the old man couldn't help gritting his teeth: "As the guardian of the royal family, the old man deals with the remnants on behalf of the royal family, so what's wrong with cutting first and then playing!"

"Of course you, as the guardian of the royal family, can do this. ”

Qian Fengyu stood with his hands in his hands and looked at him indifferently, "But you just weren't."

Have you made your choice? Are you ...... now? It's just a dog next to Qian Fengjie. ”

He said this mercilessly, belittled the old man to the point of being decent, and immediately made a cloud of anger rise in the old man's heart!

"The old man has been silently guarding the royal family for more than ten years, and I don't know how much great credit he has made for the Qianfeng country! Even your father Qianfeng Yi is here, and he doesn't dare to talk to me so presumptuously!"

The elder worked hard to calm the turbulence of spiritual power in his body, slowly straightened up his rickety body, and his gaze at Qian Fengyu also turned cold,

"The reincarnation of the real dragon? The old man wants to understand today, what is the magic of the reincarnation of the true dragon that happens once in a hundred years!"

The majestic power of the Martial Master Seven Heavens came out of his body, and the old man had no reservations, and the power of his whole body was used to the extreme.

Although the Great Prince is known as the "Reincarnation of the True Dragon", he is still young after all, he has only been cultivating for less than 20 years, how can he be compared to him!

The courtiers crawled away from the two of them, for fear that the upcoming war would affect their lives.

On the one hand, these two are high-strength old men who are hidden from the royal family, and on the other hand, they are young arrogant sons who are known as the reincarnation of the true dragon.

Who will come out on top?

The rumors about the reincarnation of Qianfeng Yu Zhenlong have been circulating in Qianfeng for a long time, and everyone says that this great prince is a once-in-a-century genius, and he will climb to the pinnacle of martial arts in the future.

The eldest prince is indeed obsessed with martial arts, and he never pays attention to all kinds of disputes in the court.

Even in the extremely important battle of the prince, I have never seen this arrogant prince appear.

However, now on top of this dilapidated hall, for a hairy boy with a foreign surname from the sect, he came.

It wasn't until the elder proposed to compete with him that everyone suddenly realized that it seemed that the great prince in front of him, known as the "reincarnation of the true dragon", had never really shown his strength.

In the past 20 years since his birth, he has stayed in the deep palace day and night, indifferent to fame and fortune, and has no quarrel with the world.

Oddly enough, no one ever doubted his strength.

At this moment, those courtiers looked at Qian Fengyu's back, and their faces showed a look of astonishment, and then they remembered that the cultivation of this great prince is still a mystery.

They knew that the Great Prince was strong, but they didn't know how strong he really was.

In the face of the Martial Master Seven Heavens, how many moves can the Great Prince make under him?

Qian Fengyu's indifferent expression did not change in the slightest, he listened to the whispers of the courtiers around him, looked at the old man who was eyeing him, and said, "You even want to kill me?"

The aura of the dark water shrouded the palm of the old man's hand, and he smiled gloomily: "How dare I? I just want to understand the divine power of the 'True Dragon' of the Great Prince!"

defeated the eldest prince and then supported Qianfengjie, he is a new hero under the new pattern of Qianfeng Kingdom.

He couldn't help but glance at Qian Fengjie, who was lying on the ground and uncertain about his life and death, and a trace of disdain rose in his heart.

I don't know if this second prince was beaten to death by Xiao Yu, if he died, then he simply supported that Prince Yong.

When Qianfeng Yi is really critically ill and leaves, with the strength of his martial artist Seven Heavens, except for Zhang Jing in this Qianfeng country, no one can compete with him!

Thinking of this, the smile on the face of the old man became even more gloomy.

"The eldest prince, no matter what you say, you are also a royal noble, the old man will definitely show mercy to his subordinates for a while. He smirked.

But he was stunned, Qian Fengyu didn't care about him at all.

The eldest prince was lowering his head sideways, staring at Xiao Yu lying on the ground.

"Why didn't you find out before that my father had raised so many vicious dogs?"

It seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be explaining to Xiao Yu, who was already in a coma, "Father just pitied them and gave them a bite to eat, don't blame him." ”

"I really admire you, you dare to rush here alone, and you are the only one who can accompany me on the Emperor's martial arts. ”

"Don't worry, your friends haven't been captured by these people, they have disappeared and may have fled back to the sect. ”

Locked by the powerful qi of the Seventh Heaven of the Old Martial Artist, the great prince had no scruples at all, and he quietly whispered to the unconscious Xiao Yu, as if he was confiding his heart to an old friend and confidant.

He was locked up in the palace for twenty years, and it wasn't until he saw Xiao Yu that light appeared in the gray dragon pupils.

Seeing Qian Fengyu's arrogant and indifferent attitude, the courtiers around him looked at each other.

Does the eldest prince think that the old man will care about his status as a prince and really show mercy?

Even the former lord of the country, Qianfengyi, has fallen in this turbulent struggle, and the eldest prince reincarnated by the true dragon still dares to hold it up like this?

"Temple...... Your Highness...... You...... You still have to be careful!"

Some courtiers finally couldn't help it and shouted sadly.

The bloodshed that broke out in the past few days had already crushed the nerves of these ordinary courtiers, who were afraid of Prince Yong, Qian Fengjie, and the martial artist Seven Heavens.

These people all hold their power of life and death, and each of them is a murderous and tyrannical person.

In their hearts, they are faintly hoping that someone can save them and save the Qianfeng country, which is already dark at the moment.

Maybe it's Xiao Yu, maybe it's the eldest prince.

Qian Fengyu's indifferent expression fell into the eyes of the old man, and he laughed angrily, and shouted gloomily: "The reincarnation of the real dragon?

"The eldest prince, there are no eyes in your fists and feet, if you die at the hands of the old man, there will be no one to bury you!"

The old man stepped on it heavily, and the ground immediately shattered, and a huge pit appeared!

The dark black aura was wrapped around his hands, like a river of Styx, which seemed to be able to devour all things, and as soon as he made a move, it was the extremely poisonous Xuanming Divine Palm!

He wants to kill Qianfengyu with one blow, he wants to break the arrogant mask of this great prince, and he wants to trample on the rumors of the "reincarnation of the true dragon" in Qianfeng Kingdom!

The reincarnation of the true dragon is the first stepping stone for him to return to the Qianfeng Kingdom to establish his noble status!

The old man's body was like electricity, and the power of the martial artist Seventh Heaven was terrifying, and he came to Qian Fengyu in the blink of an eye.

But Qian Fengyu still didn't look at him.

The eldest prince looked at Xiao Yu who was unconscious, and said softly:

"Let me help you one last time before I leave. ”

The old man roared angrily, and the Xuan Ming Divine Palm slapped out the waves of the Styx, and attacked Qian Fengyu fiercely: "Qian Fengyu, don't be too arrogant!"

Qian Fengyu just closed his indifferent eyes.

"Xiao Yu, I'm waiting for you on Zhenwu Avenue. ”

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a storm.

It was as if a sleeping dragon had woken up, and a majestic coercion suddenly appeared on the ruins of the main hall, as vast as the sea!

In the face of this coercion, the Immortal Elder of the Martial Master Seven Heavens was as small as a drop of water.

Qian Fengyu exhaled, raised his fist, and slammed it on the palm of the old Xuanming God.

Rumble!

The huge dragon roar rushed straight into the nine skies, and with just one punch, Qian Fengyu smashed the martial artist Seven Heavens Immortal Elder to the point that his arm bones were broken, and he flew out upside down!

The aura on his body was surging, so thick that it even burned a faint flame, and the fire was so high that it seemed to be burning to the sky.

Qianfengyu stood indifferently.

He was already at the peak of the Nine Heavens of Martial Arts.

It's only one step away from the realm of martial spirits!

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