Chang Shuo didn't shake him off, his eyes flashed cold, and the long sword came out of his hand, rushing towards the man with a fierce and irresistible sword aura.

The man hurriedly resisted, but in a moment, Chang Shuo's sword was pointed at his neck, and before the man could react, he lost like this!

The bottom suddenly burst into laughter, and Brother Gongzi'er was full of shame, "The first guard really lives up to his reputation, and he is abrupt." After saying that, he got off the competition platform in a gray way.

Next, there are a few little princes who are not long-eyed, and Chang Shuo's mind is mainly on the little prince of the Eighteen Demon King's Mansion, so he is too lazy to grind with these unknown people, and kill them all in one move!

The eighteen demon kings all looked at Chang Shuo on the stage with deep eyes, this kid is really hidden, and they all carefully told their sons.

Maybe it's because Chang Shuo has wasted some strength, and today's protagonist has begun to play!

First of all, the little prince of Zhongning Wangfu in the eighteen demon kings, I saw that Ning Xiaowang turned over and stood in front of Chang Shuo, and his eyes fell on Chang Shuo with disdain, "Hmph, but a lowly guard, also worthy of marrying Her Royal Highness the princess?"

"Ning Xiaowang has time to talk nonsense, it is better to think about how he lost decently. "Chang Shuo is also ruthless when he damages people, and he doesn't look at who that person is at all.

"You ......" Ning Xiaowangye's face changed suddenly, and the arrogant children of the family rushed towards Chang Shuo with anger on their faces.

Chang Shuo's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a disdainful sneer.

After a fight, about a hundred moves, it finally ended with a crisp "click" sound and a pig-like scream.

Ning Xiaowangye's face was no longer arrogant just now, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment holding his bleeding shoulders, where could the children of the pampered family endure such pain, his body was constantly convulsing, cold sweat flowed, and he almost didn't cry bitterly.

"Qian'er!" King Ning's face changed dramatically at the moment, and he shouted and flew onto the stage, helped Ning Qian on the ground, looked at Chang Shuo viciously, and raised his hand to linger with force.

Feng Qing's eyes narrowed, and his body blocked Chang Shuo as soon as he moved, his cold eyes did not carry any emotion, "King Ning seems to have forgotten that this is the martial arts platform!"

King Ning's face froze, looking at the crowd of people below, some people had already begun to whisper, so he had no choice but to slowly put down his hand, pick up Ning Qian's head and leave without looking back.

Rong Yeqi in the crowd looked at the gentle wind on the high platform towards Chang Shuo, his heart twitched constantly, the pain was about to suffocate him, the smile on Feng Qing's face deeply stung his eyes, and he didn't even dare to look on the stage anymore.

Although he was shocked by Chang Shuo's force, everyone in the Eighteen Demon Kings was worried about which one of their sons would take the lead and defeat Chang Shuo, so the little princes in the Eighteen Demon Kings' Mansion rushed to the stage one by one, and everyone had the idea of 'it must be their own defeat of Chang Shuo', but they were beaten one by one.

I have to say that King Wei is the most eye-catching of the eighteen demon kings, and he has long expected that those little princes who are arrogant and expensive and unlearned will not be Chang Shuo's opponents, so that his son Wei Yu will play last.

Although Wei Yu's strength is better than that of other little princes, this temperament is really no different from them.

One, like, of, dog, eye, look, person, low!

"Miscellaneous, fighting with you is really lowering your status. Wei Yu sneered lightly.

Chang Shuo sneered, "Little Lord Wei, fighting with you is indeed quite a bit lower for my identity, you don't need to say that I know it." ”

"You're pretty good at talking, then I'll show you how you fell to me!"

Wei Yu's eyes were fierce, and the shot was a killing move, Chang Shuo smiled disapprovingly, and quickly entangled with him.