"No matter who you are, if you dare to go against my Ji family's royal family, you can only die!" Ji Hong's words were not only cold, but also domineering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was born a member of the royal family, and he is even more favored by today's saints, and wants to pass on the throne to make him the next emperor, so he naturally has an arrogance in his body, which is an imperial aura that surpasses mortals.

Looking at Ji Hong here, Wen Tian showed a look of surprise.

"This Ji Hong has grown, it seems that Ji Zhuoyang has put a lot of effort into him, but this is better, if I can destroy the chess pieces he has carefully cultivated, I don't know how he will be angry?" Thinking of this, the corners of Wentian's mouth couldn't help but rise, outlining a weird arc.

The next moment, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Ji Hong in an instant, confronting him like this.

Fluffy!! The aura on Ji Hong's body continued to become stronger, and there was a fierce aura, as if he wanted to improve his spirit and spirit to the extreme.

It can also be seen from this that although his words are rampant, he is very jealous from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that no matter how much his aura is raised, Wen Tian, who is standing in front of him, still looks calm, as if he has failed to arouse a trace of waves in his heart, no matter how strong and strong the wind is, it can only touch his clothes and hair, but it can't touch his eyebrows and spirit.

"Humph!" In this regard, Ji Hong snorted coldly, and his voice was full of boundless murderous intent.

With a bang, he flashed even more golden light, pinched his fist print, fused with the fierce, seemingly indestructible power of metal, and swung his fist at Wentian.

Rumble! With a punch, the void was shining with golden light, and there was an amazing explosion, and the monstrous power carried by the fist was even more like it could destroy the heavens and the earth.

However, at this moment, Wen Tian's eyes flashed, and he didn't make too many movements, just clenched his right hand into a fist and threw the simplest violent punch.

There was a loud bang, which suddenly resounded through the sky, causing a strong vibration in the entire forest, and some small animals in the forest began to flee desperately like panicked, for fear that they would be implicated.

The two fists collided, and the void suddenly surged, and the residual power formed by it swept in all directions ruthlessly.

"Not good!"

When the four seriously injured people saw this, they immediately looked panicked, endured the huge pain on their bodies, and quickly retreated.

They didn't expect that just a random blow from two mid-stage Soul Transformation Cultivators could cause such a monstrous might.

At this time, there was an illusion in their minds, that is, the two people who were fighting fiercely in the air were not in the middle stage of the spirit transformation, but two strong men with the power of Vientiane.

"Boom, boom!!"

After the blow, a muffled thunderous sound continued to come from the void, causing everyone's eyebrows to jump sharply, and their hearts were beating in horror.

In the blink of an eye, Wentian and Ji Hong fought dozens of punches, and as time passed, the surprise on Wentian's face became more and more intense, but Ji Hong's face became more and more gloomy, as if he could drip water.

No one knew how much suffering Ji Hong had suffered in the ten days after the rebel Lin Wentian made a big fuss in the palace.

At the beginning, in order to let him fight his way out of the encirclement in the Daozi trial and win the position of the Daozi, his father passed on a local-level middle-grade exercise, and invited the Mei Divine Doctor and some royal elders to use the power of cultivation and then add the effect of the elixir to make his body stronger.

However, it was also because of this that his body was constantly suffering from astonishing pain, and he had forgotten how he had persevered, and he only knew that if he had not been strong-willed, he would have become insane.

However, Huang Tian lived up to his wishes, and through the special enhancement of the past ten days, his physical body had reached an astonishing level, which was comparable to that of a demon beast.

originally thought that under the younger generation today, except for that Lin Wentian, there was no one who could compare with him, but the ordinary-looking man in front of him completely shocked him.

Rumble! After the two slapped each other, they quickly distanced themselves and confronted each other from afar, during which Ji Hong's right palm, which was hiding in his sleeve, couldn't help but tremble.

Immediately, he looked at Wentian with an extremely gloomy face, and said, "Who are you?" There is no such person as you in the red moon. ”

As he continued to fight, he became more and more curious about Wentian's identity, and he had a strange feeling in his heart, that is, he seemed to know the person in front of him.

After Wen Tian heard this, he didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth showed ridicule, which fell in Ji Hong's eyes, and instantly made his face burst into blue muscles, and his eyes were full of anger.

"I don't know what to do, it's like this, then you give me death." Ji Hong roared wildly, his face full of hideousness.

With a hum, he saw a golden spear covered with runes and a demon diagram appearing from his hand in an instant.

The spear was a foot long, the tip of the spear was extremely sharp, and there was a qi machine that seemed to be able to pierce the sky, and with a gun in his hand, his aura became even more powerful.

Even more faintly, from the spear in his hand, there was a beast roar, a monstrous momentum, which couldn't help but emit, making Ji Hong's black hair fly, and his eyes were sharp, at this moment, he seemed to have turned into a generation of gun gods, and he looked powerful.

"That's the Eagle Soul Golden Gun of the Three Princes!" Below, someone exclaimed, his expression full of horror and a touch of jealousy.

"The Eagle Soul Golden Spear is said to be one of the many treasures in the palace, and it is also a weapon used by the Holy Lord when he was young, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the Three Princes, it seems that the Holy Lord does intend to pass on the throne to the Three Princes." Someone else said.

As soon as this gun came out, those people immediately caused an uproar, and they showed a strong sense of joy, as if as long as this gun came out, the three princes would definitely be able to crush each other.

Looking at Ji Hong, who was holding a golden spear, Wen Tian frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The Eagle Soul Golden Spear is said to be a beast soul that has reached the middle stage of Vientiane, and then forty-seven kinds of refining materials are added, and it took three months to finally take shape, but because of the furious power of the beast soul in the spear, it was finally forcibly sealed, but even so, the power is also very amazing." ”

"Huh?" Wentian's words suddenly made Ji Hong frown, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his eyes, obviously, he didn't expect Wentian to know these secrets.

Of course, Wen Tian knew very well about this Eagle Soul Golden Spear, because it was his grandfather who was responsible for sealing the beast soul in this spear.

"Today, let you be the first to become the ghost of this prince's gun." Ji Hong shouted suddenly, exuding an astonishing killing intent from his body.

With a snort, his body shook, and the spear in his hand stabbed out.

"Poof!" A shot was stabbed, and the space produced a sound of breaking the air, and a golden light seemed to carry an indestructible power, hitting Wentian.

In an instant, Wentian's face changed dramatically for the first time.

With a bang, a long sword appeared in his hand, but it was not a broken star, nor a flowing water sword wrapped around his waist, but a long sword that had reached the top grade of the Xuan level.

"Boom!" The swords and guns collided, and the sound of metal collision suddenly sounded, and even more sparks were aroused.

However, at this moment, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ji Hong's mouth, and immediately, seeing the golden spear in his hand shook, in Wentian's shocked eyes, he saw that the long sword in his hand that had reached the top grade of the Xuan level suddenly cracked inch by inch.

"Poof!"

Ji Hong even took this opportunity, and the spear in his hand shook, slashing at his right shoulder like a poisonous snake, causing a blood flower to splash on his shoulder.

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