Xia Yanwu saw Ning Chen, and after a short period of surprise, he calmed down, without fear or panic, and was just arrogant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Knowing the fate, I didn't expect it to be you"

"It's not strange," Ning Chen said calmly.

Xia Yanwu glanced at the sky and said, "It's not long before dawn, and it's not bad to have someone to go to hell with you."

"You go first, if you're not in a hurry, you can wait for me," Ning Chen said slowly.

"That's nature, I'll wait," Xia Yanwu laughed.

The words of the two were understood by no one present, including Xia Ziyi on the side.

Going to hell together may be the best ending for the two.

"I'll leave it to you here," Ning Chen glanced at Xia Ziyi and said.

"En," Xia Ziyi nodded.

Ning Chen stepped away, leaving the final battlefield to the two princes.

After Ning Chen left, Xia Ziyi looked at Xia Yanwu, who was still proud in front of him, and a faint sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Yanwu, you're on the wrong track"

"Being born in this cruel palace is originally a kind of mistake, if I don't fight, I will die, ruthless is the most emperor's family, the king is the king, the king has not changed since ancient times" Xia Yanwu said lightly.

"Did you really have secret contact with Beimeng?" Xia Ziyi suppressed the emotions in his heart and asked.

"Yes!" Xia Yanwu nodded, and now there is nothing to hide.

Hearing the former admit it in person, Xia Ziyi's expression became colder, and he said with a murderous expression, "As the prince of Great Xia, are you worthy of the trust of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died in Great Xia and the Duke of Jingwu?"

"Those who have achieved great things, why bother to stick to small sections, but it is useless to say anything now, let your subordinates see the real chapter" Xia Yanwu took a step forward, the golden battle armor sounded, although the defeat was decided, but he was not a person who was bound, and he would die in battle.

Xia Ziyi slowly raised the sword in his hand and sighed lightly, "Among our four brothers, the tenth brother is the most forbearing, the eighth brother is good at people's hearts, and the third brother, you rank first in force, today, it is the last time the eldest brother will accompany you to fight."

The sound fell, the sword came out, the purple clothes flew, and there were autumn waves.

Xia Ziyi took out the sword, there was no ultimate move, there was no shocking breath, but the heaven and earth still seemed to feel and trembled.

Xia Yanwu's expression remained unchanged, the aura around his body rose, and his steps were sonorous with golden battle armor, and a pair of iron fists were hard and regrettable Qiushui swords.

"When"

The sparks were shining, the Qiushui sword trembled, Xia Yanwu didn't take half a step back, he shouted lightly, his body urged, and the majestic and heavy breath on the iron fist was pressed, and he immediately slammed into Xia Ziyi.

"It's not bad" Xia Ziyi's eyes condensed slightly, his hand was released, the sword swirled, and turned into a sky-high streamer falling from the sky, and the sword was flourishing, breaking through Xia Yanwu's heavenly spirit.

"Boom"

The hand grabbed the fist, and between the two of them, the earth could not withstand the huge force, and it cracked, and in the rumbling sound, the dust and sand flew, and the cracks were hundreds of feet away.

At the same time, the sword rushed down, and Xia Yanwu's figure was about to flash, but he found that his right fist was restrained and he was unable to move.

"Emotional Mountains and Rivers"

At the moment of crisis, Xia Yanwu's expression was not panicked, and with his other hand, he turned his palm to raise his breath, and the red waves swayed out, shaking Xia Ziyi back a few steps.

Above, the Qiushui Sword was also shocked by this amazing aura, and the life and death crisis instantly turned invisible.

"Xia Yanwu, you are really depraved" Xia Ziyi took a half step back and said softly.

The prince of Great Xia actually cultivated as a lover of Northern Mongolia, which is sad and lamentable.

I don't know whether it's hatred or disappointment, Xia Ziyi's eyes flashed a touch of loneliness, is it worth it for this position of Xia Huang?

"Big brother, do you know what I hate about you the most, it's this hypocritical look and expression" Xia Yanwu showed a mocking look on his face, "There is no need to say the lesson, since I have taken this step, I have already been mentally prepared, today, life and death are up to the sky"

The temptation has passed, Xia Yanwu no longer left his hand, his feet were forced, the stone slab shattered, the domineering aura soared, and the red light reflected the golden armor and brought boundless pressure.

With a light sigh, Xia Ziyi restrained his last sadness and soft-heartedness, his hand was weak, the Qiushui sword flew back, the black hair was curled upside down, and Haoran righteousness surged out, the golden scroll began to open, and after appearing, the golden characters bloomed with dazzling light.

"The Old Gods Perform Martial Arts"

With a shock of both fists, Xia Yanwu stepped on it fiercely, and suddenly the ancient aura surged, and a huge statue of the god manifested, with a green face and fangs, and a fierce god and evil spirit.

Outside the battle situation, the three generals felt the boundless evil aura that suddenly appeared, and their hearts were shocked, and their eyes looked at the eldest prince, flashing with deep worry.

The soldiers who were far away didn't know what was happening, but they could still sense the terrifying pressure coming from ahead, and this level of combat was beyond their reach.

Xuehai Wuyan played martial arts against the ancient gods, and after a loud bang, the two sides retreated together, competing in moves, but it was difficult to hide the gap in the foundation, Xia Yanwu was red in his mouth, and he retreated more than ten steps before he stabilized his figure.

On the other side, Xia Ziyi's breath was slightly chaotic, but he was not injured, and after three steps, a sword split the aftermath, and he refused to take half a step back.

"Half-step innate!" Xia Yanwu's expression changed drastically, and he showed a look of horror for the first time since the fight.

Among the four kings, each has its own strengths, but the eldest prince is extraordinary in all aspects but has no outstanding side, and gradually, everyone has agreed, got used to it, and never doubted it.

Because, Xia Ziyi's performance is already very good.

"Haha, we're so stupid"

Xia Yanwu looked up to the sky and laughed, covered in blood, flowing down the battle armor, he was unwilling, unwilling!

The battle intent rises, like a raging roar, condensed into substance, what about the half-step innate, this is the last battle that belongs to him!

Xia Yanwu roared wildly, his body was raised to the peak, the surrounding stone slabs floated, and the whole person was like a burning divine furnace, rising into the air, emitting a dazzling light.

"Jingwu Dongyao"

Unshakable fighting spirit, Xia Yanwu cultivated his life into the strongest move, and the light of martial arts was surging and agitating, illuminating the entire palace.

The final decisive battle is a move, or to return to the moves taught by Jing Wu Gong, perhaps, in the heart of the martial arts king, he retains the most primitive respect for his teacher from beginning to end.

Faced with Jingwu Gong's move to become famous, Xia Ziyi raised the sword in his hand, the sword moved, the starlight converged, and suddenly, the skill body broke through the limit, and there was a faint innate aura.

"Starry Transit"

In the same way, the two princes of Great Xia finally chose the best way to understand grievances.

At the beginning, the two apprenticed together, although they were different teachers, but they were both disciples of the Three Princes, and they had the idea of secretly competing for superiority since they were children.

"Boom Boom"

A terrifying loud bang sounded, the heavens and the earth were pale, only to see the space shattered, and a figure flew out upside down, smashing to the ground, covered in blood, and even the battle armor was shattered.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spit out, Xia Yanwu knelt on one knee, the blood on his body was dripping, he didn't stand up several times, and his body was seriously injured, and it was difficult to support the immortal fighting intent.

"You lost" Xia Ziyi walked slowly, looked at Xia Yanwu in front of him, and said lightly.

"Huh"

Xia Yanwu smiled bitterly, in the end, he still underestimated his eldest brother, it turned out that the strongest person in the world was not Zhifatehou, but Xia Ziyi.

"Let's do it"

Closing his eyes, Xia Yanwu's face was not afraid, he was mentally prepared for becoming a king or defeating him, he had already fought for it, and this was enough.

Time passed little by little, and the expected sword still did not stab, Xia Yanwu opened his eyes and looked at the eldest emperor brother in front of him, and his heart trembled fiercely.

In an instant, the black hair was dyed with frost, but the hand holding the sword never pierced.

Xia Ziyi's face was still very calm, and he couldn't see the slightest ripple, only a trace of his long hair that was gradually dyed white highlighted the sadness and struggle in his heart.

The night wind blew, and a touch of white hair fluttered, so dazzling, a little blood was left at the corner of Xia Ziyi's mouth, and his body was unstable.

"Let's go, from now on, there will be no martial king in Great Xia"

The hand holding the sword fell, Xia Ziyi finally failed to get it, sighed in his heart, and immediately turned his back, unwilling to face Xia Yanwu again.

"The eldest prince, you have disappointed the master!"

At this moment, in the Dragon Guard, two hidden figures appeared, blood and white light blazing, and slashed down at the same time.

Xia Ziyi's expression was shocked, and he swung the white light with one palm, and at the same time blocked Xia Yanwu with his body, urging his body to block the blood-colored sword light.

Bang, the terrifying aftermath broke out, Xia Ziyi was unwilling to retreat, let the blood flow in his mouth, and always stood still.

"No matter how he is, it's my brother after all, it's his fault, I'll carry it!" Xia Ziyi was in front of Xia Yanwu, refusing to move half a step.

"The master asked me to ask you, can you carry it" Yin Wujian's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently.

Xia Ziyi was silent and couldn't answer this question.

"The master has an order, if Your Highness you can't do it, then we will come, today, the three princes must die"

When the words fell, Yin Wujian and Kong Yu's figures moved again, their swords were bright, and the two joined forces to take the life of the martial king.

Xia Ziyi blocked each other, and Qiushui blocked the double swords, and for a while, there was a stalemate.

At this moment, a shocking arrow light slammed down, and the terrifying power was unstoppable to heaven and earth.

"No."

In the face of this terrifying arrow light, Xia Ziyi's expression was shocked, and he didn't have time to hesitate, his body was endlessly sublimated, and the golden pillar of light rose, at this moment, King Haowu of Great Xia finally showed his amazing strength without reservation, and forcibly rushed into the innate realm.

A generation of Tianjiao!

Yin Wujian and Kong Yu were shocked, and at the moment of separation, it was too late to recruit them.

The congenital breakthrough made Xia Ziyi break free from the entanglement of the two in an instant, and once again blocked in front of Xia Yanwu.

When the arrow came, there was a loud bang, the golden pillar of light dissipated, and the ground under Xia Ziyi's feet collapsed, and blood surged wildly, but he still refused to retreat.

"Yanwu, I always remember that you are my sibling" Xia Yanwu, who had his back to Xia Ziyi, let the blood stain his clothes red, and said softly, "It's just that you went the wrong way and did the wrong thing, but the eldest brother will carry it for you"

After the arrow light, the two sword lights came again, and if they couldn't receive it, it would eventually become a pity.

Xia Yanwu's heart trembled, tears fell like rain in his eyes, but he was frequently seriously injured, and he could no longer do anything.

At this moment, he stopped, and the past scenes kept coming to mind, born in this palace, he was born to see the most not his father nor his mother, but a few brothers who grew up with him, since he was a child, Xia Ziyi always protected them everywhere like a little adult, and even every time he was punished by his father, it was always Xia Ziyi who defended them and pleaded for them.

"Big Brother"

Finally, with a call, Xia Yanwu did not hesitate any longer, and slapped his palm towards the sea of qi.

"Drink" the sea of qi burst, the body instantly filled the whole body, and the seriously injured body was temporarily suppressed, with a clear roar, Xia Yanwu's figure flashed instantly, and came between Xia Ziyi and Tailisi, turned around and smiled slightly, and then exploded, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the sky was sprinkled.

"Hikotake"

The aftermath of the self-explosion blocked two sword lights, and the terrifying power shook the three of them dozens of feet away, and stopped their figures in embarrassment, Xia Ziyi looked at the blood and white bones sprinkled all over the sky, his heart trembled, and a drop of tears slipped silently.

"Poof"

Blood spurted out, staining the earth red, Xia Ziyi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, tears raining down......