And making a fuss about killing the demon general in front of everyone is Wu Rulong's cleverness, if Ye Haotian really wins, he can see his strength from it and lay the foundation for the next move, if Ye Haotian loses, he can take the opportunity to trample him to death, and maybe add a charge of conspiracy to deceive Su Yueyang to Wang Qiang.

What kind of person Wu Rulong is, Ye Haotian didn't know before, from Wang Qiang's narration, he knew that this prince of Wu Wang was not a good type, when he saw it today, from his demeanor and eyes, Ye Haotian concluded that this was a narrow-minded traitor who would repay him, and this kind of judgment had nothing to do with Su Ning'er, it was the most direct projection of his appearance in Ye Haotian's heart.

Many times, even if it takes a lifetime, you can't see through a person.

But some people can see his essence and heart at a glance.

Being smart and treacherous are two different things.

There is also a difference between cold and insidious.

People like Wu Rulong are like poisonous snakes, once they are targeted, they must always beware of the poisonous fangs that they may show at any time, if he didn't have a marriage contract with Su Ning'er, Ye Haotian would also try not to provoke him, and now, he has been targeted, even if he wants to, it will be too late.

To deal with poisonous snakes, Ye Haotian has his own methods, it is useless to blindly retreat, you can only break the fangs, peel off the snake skin, remove the snake tendons, and break the snake bones in order to prevent future troubles forever.

Now, Ye Haotian still doesn't have the ability to confront Wu Rulong head-on, but since the other party wants to embarrass himself relentlessly, he will never let go of this opportunity.

"As I said, Hera and I are both practicing murderous martial arts, which are not suitable for acting. Ye Haotian's voice sounded again, "In case I hurt your subordinates, I'm afraid it will disturb the county king's Yaxing." ”

"Li Tianji!" Before Wu Rulong could speak, the guard suddenly said in a cold voice: "Martial arts duel, life and death, if you really hurt me, that's your ability! ”

"What does the prince mean?"

Ye Haotian looked at Wu Rulong with a smile.

Wu Rulong snorted coldly: "Since the day these guards entered the palace, their lives are not their own, if you can't even beat a second-realm martial artist, what's the use of keeping them!"

"For the sake of His Royal Highness, I am willing to give everything, including my life!" the guard said loudly.

"Well, in that case, then I'm relieved. Ye Haotian still had a smile on his face, and turned his head to look at Hera, "You go and compete with him twice, remember, be merciful to your subordinates, don't beat people to death." As he spoke, the palm of his right hand, hidden under the sleeve, swayed slightly.

"Yes!"

Hera nodded vigorously, got up and walked to the opposite side of the guard, she was 1.9 meters taller than the guard, looked at him with a squint, and said, "Draw your sword, let you strike first." ”

The guard looked Hera up and down, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and when he walked out, Wu Rulong gave an order to kill without mercy, and saw that Hera actually let him draw his sword first, and he didn't say more, his arm moved slightly, and the long sword in his waist came out of its sheath, and in a trembling buzzing sound, he dragged up a silver thread and stabbed forward, and the aura wrapped around the blade of the sword spit out a half-foot-long sword, which was obviously a straight sword but turned into three afterimages, which were as fast as lightning.

This guard was obviously a kendo master, and just the first move made many people show a shocked look on their faces, Su Yueyang's face was still as calm as ever, but the hand of the silver wing guard leader Goshawk standing behind him was clenched violently, and his face instantly became solemn.

"It's the Phantom Sword Technique!"

"He turned out to be a disciple of the Ghost Sword Sect!"

Some people around shouted in surprise, in the Great Xia Kingdom, the Ghost Sword Sect is a great sect that has been inherited for more than a thousand years, and there are countless masters in the sect, and the most powerful Imperial Guard Regiment in Anyang City, the head of the Bloody Guard, is said to be the master of the Ghost Sword Sect.

In the midst of everyone's shocked exclamations of concern, Hera suddenly raised her right hand and punched straight at the tip of the stabbing sword.

Seeing this scene, the screams in the hall rose again, this barbarian girl actually wanted to use her fist to catch the long sword in the other party's hand! That was the phantom sword, not to mention whether she could tell which one was true and which one was false, even if she could really tell it, how could she use one flesh hand to resist the sword made of stainless steel?

Someone's eyes seem to be filled with bloody flesh.

Some people couldn't even bear to close their eyes.

There was a sudden crisp sound of metal breaking in the banquet hall, and Wu Rulong, who was sitting on the chair watching Hera punch, suddenly replaced his disdainful and indifferent eyes with shock and fear, in the depths of his pupils, he could see that the sword in the guard's hand was shattered by Hera's punch, and the three sword shadows turned into nothingness at the same time, the fist was castrated, and smashed on the guard's chest, the cuirass on the guard's body emitted a dazzling light, and the talisman array on it was instantly activated, and immediately dimmed again, and his body was also knocked into the air, and he was unsteady when he landed, and he fell to the ground after taking a few steps back, with a big mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a poofand then passed out.

The hall was silent.

All the screams were suppressed by the power of this punch.

Things happened too fast.

Some of the guests who twisted their heads to the side in frustration turned around again, and when they turned back, the guards had fallen to the ground, with a deep fist mark on his breastplate.

Hera was still in her fist posture when someone noticed that her fist was wrapped in several swarthy chains, one end of which was attached to the handle of the large axe on her back, and more chains wrapped around her arm.

The room was so quiet that you could even hear the sound of breathing.

Su Yueyang, who had been expressionless, flashed a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Wu Rulong opened his mouth wide, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Although Wang Qiang had already seen Hera make a move, he was still shocked and his breath stopped.

Only Ye Haotian leaned on the back of the chair, always with a faint smile on his face, his eyes rolled around, silently observing everyone's reactions, but he sighed with some regret in his heart.

Before Hera left her seat, Ye Haotian made the gesture to let her kill the enemy with one move, but she didn't expect Hera to use her fist to meet the long sword in the hand of Wu Rulong's guard. In terms of the strength of Hera's punch, if it was replaced by an ordinary Three Realms cultivator, he would definitely die if he received this punch, but Wu Rulong's guards were all wearing imperial clothes, and under the protection of the talisman array, they only fainted after being injured.

The first to break the silence was Hera.

She looked at Ye Haotian with some loss, "I'm not dead, I knew that he was wearing an imperial costume, so I would have used an axe." ”

In a word, it shocked the four.