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He stepped forward, the thunder and lightning flashed in his palm, and he looked at Yan Yuchen with hideous eyes and said: "Okay! Since you are looking for death, then the prince will fulfill you! You can rest assured, after you die, your woman and the prince will take good care of it!"

For Zhou Zhiqi, he also moved with killing intent.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, as long as she disobeys him and violates his dignity, she will never let it go!

What's more, at this time, everyone was watching, and everyone had long regarded Zhou Zhiqi as something in his bag, but unexpectedly, a lowly handyman suddenly appeared.

This didn't leave him any affection, and directly hugged the handyman face to face.

How could he endure it!

So at this moment, he had already decided in his heart that he would first break this damn handyman into ten thousand pieces, and then take this slut back to Sakura Palace, torture her for a few days, and then kill him with a sword!

In this way, the hatred in his heart can be eliminated!

Seeing that the Ten Princes were about to make a move, Yan Yuchen pushed Zhou Zhiqi back, and Fang looked at him and said, "If you kill me, you can naturally take my senior sister away, but what if you can't kill me?

Luo Yingao was about to make a move, but when she heard his words, she suddenly burst out laughing.

After laughing for a while, Fang stopped and said mockingly: "Little handyman, you just became an outer disciple yesterday, that is to say, you have just comprehended the aura, and now you dare to say that this prince can't kill you?

Some of the people around him laughed too.

A real person next to him sneered and said: "Qi'er, take a look, this is the man you desperately want to maintain, this kind of arrogant words, he dares to say it, don't you feel ashamed?"

Yan Yuchen ignored the ridicule of others, still looked at Luo Ying and said proudly: "If you can't kill me, then please leave immediately, don't beat my senior sister from now on, what do you think?"

Luo Yingao couldn't help but want to laugh, but looking at the serious appearance of this idiot young man, he couldn't help but show a hint of ridicule on his face, thought for a while, spread out his palms, and said, "Okay! Since you want to play, the prince will naturally accompany you to the end." Since this prince is the royal family of Luoying Palace, he naturally will not bully the weak in front of so many people, I can not only agree to this condition to you, but also will not use any magic weapon to kill you with just a pair of fleshy palms. If you can really save your life, this prince will turn around and leave, and there is nothing to say. ”

The tone was contemptuous, with a hint of cat-and-mouse banter at the corners of his mouth.

One is the prince who has already broken through the Nine Realms of Psychic, and the other is a miscellaneous servant who just became a disciple of the outer sect yesterday, this disparity in strength is like a world of difference, and there is almost no suspense.

No one will doubt that this arrogant kid will be killed in an instant.

"Yan Yuchen ......"

Just as the two were about to make a move, Zhou Zhiqi suddenly held his hand and cried, "You leave, I'...... I'm not going to kill myself...... If I leave him, ......"

"It's late!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Yingao's mouth, and she said with a cold face: "Today, this kid must die!"

A real person suddenly stepped forward, forcibly grabbed Zhou Zhiqi's arm and took her aside, and said hatefully: "You will die of this heart, that little beast will definitely die today, and he is to blame!"

Zhou Zhiqi cried and wanted to break free, but she couldn't.

Seeing that Yan Yuchen was going to die for her, even if she would accompany him to die, she felt grief-stricken in her heart.

"Little handyman, don't expect anyone to come to save you, who dares to save the person this prince wants to kill?"

Luo Ying laughed proudly, shook her body, and suddenly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Yan Yuchen, and the electric light in his palm thundered, and with a "bang", he hit him hard in the chest!

Yan Yuchen's entire body flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Useless waste, is it dead with one move?"

A real person with a face full of disdain.

And on a big tree not far away, the two sisters, Rabbit Xiaowei and Rabbit Derpy, slipped up at some point and were looking at the battlefield in front of them with wide eyes.

Derpy Bunny's face is full of excitement.

And the rabbit frowned unconsciously, and her two little hands held the branch tightly, looking quite nervous.

For some reason, she was worried about the bad guy.

Is it because he is worried that his magic weapon will be damaged?

Just when everyone thought that Yan Yuchen was killed by Luo Yingao's palm, Yan Yuchen, who was lying on the ground, struggled and slowly stood up.

With a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, the young man flipped his wrist, took out a silver moon scimitar, and took the initiative to walk towards Luo Yingao.

A hint of surprise flashed in Luo Yingao's eyes, but there was still a hint of sarcasm on his face, and he said: "It turns out that I haven't just comprehended the aura, but I have already entered the three realms of psychic, no wonder, no wonder, it seems that this prince was still merciful just now." ”

With that, the palms become a fist, and the lightning bursts!

He stood still and didn't move, he suddenly roared angrily, and as soon as his fists came out, two huge fists flashing with golden thunder and lightning suddenly shot out!

The castration is ferocious, and the whistling is piercing!

In a blink of an eye, he was in front of Yan Yuchen!

Yan Yuchen knew that his sword could not be resisted, and he had no time to resist.

He had to hold the knife in front of his chest, his whole body flashed, his eyes showed a look of determination, and the spiritual power of his whole body flowed, surging towards the scimitar in his hand.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the light burst out!

Those two golden fists slammed into the Silver Moon Scimitar, bursting out with an extremely dazzling light, and the fierce and powerful momentum instantly staggered Yan Yuchen back and fell to the ground.

"The best magic weapon!"

Seeing a scene, Fang Yu and the others exclaimed.

It is really incredible that this handyman has the best magic weapon.

And Luo Yingao was secretly surprised when he saw that his fists with eight points of skill did not kill this kid from the three realms of psychic in seconds.

"Wow!"

Due to the huge impact, Yan Yuchen was injured in the chest, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned a little pale.

He held the Silver Moon Scimitar, whose light was a little dim, and slowly stood up again.

On the tree not far away, Rabbit Xiaowan grabbed the branch more tightly.

Zhou Zhiqi's tears flowed endlessly.

"Good! Very good! The miscellaneous servants are also equipped with the best magic weapons, which is really an eye-opener for this prince!"

Luo Yingao's eyes were gloomy, and the corners of her mouth showed a cruel bloodthirsty color.

The handyman who thought he could be killed in an instant was now able to stand up after his two attacks, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face of everyone for him.

You must know that the gap between the cultivation of the two is full of six realms!

"Hmph, even if you have magic weapons all over your body, so what? You are just a cultivator of the three psychic realms, how much spiritual power do you have to consume?"

Luo Yingao's face was still full of contempt.

The magic weapon was originally used by the monks of the Spirit Realm, and if the monks of the Psychic Realm forcibly used it, although it seemed to be powerful, it was very short-lived, because the spiritual power in the body could not support the use of the magic weapon many times.

What's more, this kid is just a cultivator of the Three Spiritual Realms, and he can only urge it twice at most.

Yan Yuchen didn't speak, and the blood on the corner of his mouth didn't wipe it.

He stood as tenaciously as a rock, and the Silver Moon Scimitar in his hand shone brightly again.

"People are in her, people are dead, she is dead, if I stand, she can live......"

So, he insisted.

Even if it is death, you have to consume the other party to death!