"Rainbow Sunset!"

Yang Shengfei suddenly burst into a shout, and a long sword as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand suddenly fell down, and suddenly, the sword light in the sky turned into a big sun in an instant, shining in the air.

Above the great sun transformed by the sword light, the bright light was dazzling, making it impossible to look at it directly.

Feeling the power released by Yang Shengfei's sword, Zhou Qing's eyes froze, and a slight solemnity appeared between his eyebrows.

"This Yang Shengfei is really hidden very deeply, he is one year younger than Yang Tianzhao, but his strength and martial arts talent are not weaker than Yang Tianzhao at all. ”

Zhou Qing said to himself in his heart, he could feel that Yang Shengfei's sword technique should have been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and with the power of that sword alone, I am afraid that Yang Tianzhao would not be able to resist it.

It's no wonder that Yang Shengfei's gaze when he looked at Yang Tianzhao before was full of indifference, his strength was indeed strong.

However, Yang Shengfei's enemy at the moment is not Yang Tianzhao, but Yang Fan.

Yang Shengfei slashed out with a sword, and the great sun transformed by the sword light swept towards Yang Fan, and at the same time, in Yang Tianzhao's hand, the palm shadow in the sky was also overwhelmingly shrouded towards Yang Fan.

The attacks of the two came almost at the same time, and the two terrifying attacks were intertwined, and the terrifying power released made many people's scalps tingle.

"The Thirteenth Prince is too big, even if he wants to compete for the crown prince, he doesn't have to use this way! It seems that he is going to lose. On the side, Dong Ze looked at the field and sighed helplessly.

Dong Ze has a body that swallows spirits, and he has a perception beyond ordinary people about the spiritual power of heaven and earth, he knows better than anyone that under the joint efforts of Yang Tianzhao and Yang Shengfei, the terror of the attack, Yang Fan has only opened the pulse realm ninefold, how can he resist.

"Not necessarily!" Zhou Qing shook his head and said.

Indeed, Yang Fan's strength is much weaker than his two elder brothers, and he has not broken through the Purple Mansion Realm, and the spiritual power in his body is also very lacking.

But Yang Fan dared to fight with Yang Tianzhao, and his biggest reliance was not his strength, but the sword intent he had.

There is no such thing as sword intent, but any sword cultivator, as long as he can have a strong enough sword intent, then his strength must not be measured by common sense.

"It should be almost time. Zhou Qing looked at the field and sighed lightly.

Under the continuous attacks of Yang Tianzhao and Yang Shengfei, Yang Fan has always been in a state of passive resistance.

Yang Fan was defeated and retreated, and finally he retreated to the edge of the martial arts platform, and Yang Fan almost fell down with the soles of his feet empty.

Bang!

Yang Fan took a step forward and stomped heavily on the martial arts platform with the soles of his feet, which stabilized his figure.

Rumble!

However, at this moment, between heaven and earth, there was a low roar.

Yang Fan suddenly raised his head, and saw that Yang Tianzhao and Yang Shengfei's attacks landed together again, and the palm shadows in the sky released a terrifying coercion, and that round of sun-like sword light was even more pervasive with a cold killing intent, obviously, the two of them did not intend to give Yang Fan any more chances.

In the dark eyes, a bright look flashed, and on Yang Fan's face, an unprecedented color of slaughter suddenly appeared.

Yang Fan tightly grasped the hilt of the Jun Tian Sword with both hands, and at this moment, with his body as the center, countless sword intent storms suddenly condensed out.

The monstrous sword intent converged on the Juntian Sword, and the sword body trembled slightly, and in the long sword, it seemed that a dormant dragon was slowly waking up.

Yang Fan's red lips opened lightly, and his majestic voice slowly resounded.

"Flowing Cloud Shadow Slash!"

The storm of sword intent in the sky, almost instantaneous, revolved wildly around the Jun Tian Sword, Yang Fan showed a majestic expression, he held the Jun Tian Sword in his hand, and slowly slashed down.

Suddenly, the terrifying sword intent hurricane condensed into a long sword more than ten meters long, and the long sword tore through the air and slashed towards Yang Tianzhao and Yang Shengfei in a devastating attitude.

"Not good!"

Yang Tianzhao and Yang Shengfei stared at the sword intent long sword, and the two of them suddenly changed color.

The long sword slashed down, and both of them felt an unprecedented oppressive aura, without the slightest hesitation, the mighty spiritual power suddenly rushed out of their bodies, and both of them used all their means to resist Yang Fan's sword.

The long sword slashed down, Yang Tianzhao maintained the posture of slapping out his palm, while Yang Shengfei held the sword in his hand across his chest to resist Yang Fan's attack.

However, the resistance of the two only lasted for a moment, and in an instant, there was a deafening roar between heaven and earth.

Bang!

The sword intent long sword condensed by Yang Fan first fell on Yang Tianzhao's body with an indomitable attitude.

Suddenly, Yang Tianzhao flew out upside down, and in mid-air, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and the whole person fell to the ground fiercely, and his right arm hung down weakly.

Yang Fan's sword not only seriously injured Yang Tianzhao, but also destroyed his arm.

On the other side, Yang Shengfei's strength was a little stronger than Yang Tianzhao's, so when Yang Fan slashed down with a sword, the long sword in Yang Tianzhao's hand broke, and his body quickly retreated, and after he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, he didn't suffer much damage.

"Two brothers, admit it!" Yang Fan looked at Yang Tianzhao and Yang Shengfei and hugged his fists.

In this regard, Yang Shengfei just glanced at Yang Fan meaningfully, but he was silent, judging from the situation in front of him, Yang Fan's strength was definitely beyond what Yang Shengfei could deal with.

In this battle for the crown prince, Yang Xuanwu was paying attention to it from the sidelines, and if Yang Shengfei continued to make meaningless resistance, it would be annoying.

However, although Yang Shengfei was able to maintain peace of mind, Yang Tianzhao went crazy.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Yang Tianzhao stumbled up from the ground and rushed towards Yang Fan again.

The right arm was broken, and Yang Tianzhao could feel the terrifying effect of that injury on himself.

In the future, even if Yang Tianzhao can heal the broken bones in his arm, that kind of injury will have an irreparable impact on his cultivation.

Yang Tianzhao lost all his sanity almost in an instant, he just wanted to kill Yang Fan.

At this time, at the central viewing seat, Yang Xuanwu stood up, looked at the middle of the field, and shouted: "Enough." Isn't it enough to be ashamed of you, third child?"

Rumble!

Yang Xuanwu's voice suddenly resounded in Yang Tianzhao's mind like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Yang Tianzhao suddenly came to his senses, and only then did he remember that today's battle, but the battle between the princes of the Tianyu Dynasty, all his performances would be seen by Yang Xuanwu.

The anger in Yang Tianzhao's heart suddenly calmed down, he glanced at Yang Fan hatefully, and reluctantly stepped aside.

Swish!

Yang Xuanwu's figure flickered, and he appeared on the martial arts platform, he stood in front of Yang Fan, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Fan'er, you really brought a big surprise to your father today, and my father is very pleased." ”

Yang Fan smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a response.

Then, Yang Xuanwu glanced at Yang Shengfei and Yang Tianzhao again, he saw the performance of the two in his eyes, although they joined forces, they were still defeated in Yang Fan's eyes, but Yang Xuanwu also had a general understanding of the strength of the two.

Yang Xuanwu's gaze stayed on Yang Shengfei's body for an extra moment, obviously, he was also very satisfied with Yang Shengfei.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the results of the first round of today's battle for the crown prince have come out. Yang Xuanwu glanced at the audience and said lightly: "Everyone has also seen that my son Yang Fan, with one enemy and two enemies, is not left behind, his strength should be the most powerful existence among many princes." ”

"However, the prince of a country should obviously not only have strong strength, but he should also have the ability to lead the army and govern the country, so I announce that the second round of the prince battle ......"

In the spectator seat, countless eyes fell on Yang Xuanwu, obviously everyone knew the general content of the second round of the prince's dispute.

However, what everyone was most curious about was that Yang Xuanwu wanted these three princes to capture the city of that dynasty.

The frontier area of the Tianyu Dynasty borders many dynasties, and the strength of those dynasties is strong and weak, so Yang Xuanwu's decision, to a large extent, has a crucial role in the second round of assessment.

Yang Xuanwu paused, groaned slightly, and just as he was about to speak again, an anxious shout suddenly came from outside the royal martial arts arena.

"800 miles expedited ......"

The next moment, there was a rush of horses' hooves, like a low drum beating.

Everyone looked towards the entrance of the martial arts arena, and then they saw a soldier in heavy armor, riding a war horse galloping over.

Bang!

After the war horse rushed into the martial arts arena, its forefeet fell to its knees, and the war horse fell to the ground fiercely, it whimpered, and was completely silent.

Obviously, the soldier drove the war horse, and he ran the horse to death.

The soldier fell from his horse, and several of his ribs were broken, but the man didn't care about the injuries in his body at all, he got up from the ground and rushed towards Yang Xuanwu with all his strength.

"Your Majesty, eight hundred miles is urgent!" the soldier suddenly knelt down under the martial fighting platform, he looked at Yang Xuanwu and shouted respectfully.

Eight hundred miles urgently, what a heavy meaning is contained in these words, Yang Xuanwu knows better than anyone else, he showed an unprecedented solemn look, and said in a deep voice: "Talk about the battle situation!"

The soldier took a deep breath to calm himself down, and said slowly, "Your Majesty, the Qingxuan Dynasty has launched a war. This time, the Qingxuan Dynasty sent countless elite troops, they attacked the city all the way, and in just three days, they had broken through eighteen cities in a row. ”

"Now, the army of the Qingxuan Dynasty has attacked Luoshui County, once Luoshui County is breached, then they can drive straight down, and at that time, the imperial capital will be in danger. ”

As the soldier's voice fell, the heavens and the earth fell into an eerie silence.

Luoshui County is the most solid barrier between the Tianyu Dynasty and the Qingxuan Dynasty, once Luoshui County is forced, then the Tianyu Dynasty will not be far from destroying the country.

No one thought that just when the Tianyu Dynasty was about to elect a new crown prince, the Qingxuan Dynasty would actually launch a war.

The country is about to die, what is the meaning of the position of the crown prince, and everyone's mood has become extremely heavy for a while.