"Xianggong!"

Qing Xuan stumbled in front of Hong Yu, grabbed the other party's palm, and at this time, Pan Yanshan came to the two of them with the momentum of Mount Tai's topping, and the palm fell, and the black peak surrounded by thunder fell towards the two of them.

Thundered!

The black mountain peak erupted with incomparable might, enveloping Hong Yu and Qing Xuan, as if the two of them were like a boat that was about to capsize in the stormy waves!

When the Thunderbolt Fist came a few feet away from the two of them, it almost suffocated the two of them, as if the world around them had been replaced by the thunderous mountain in front of them, and the two of them could only overturn in the rolling giant peak.

"Pan Yanshan boldly !!"

The sound of angry shouting sounded from the other side, and the next moment, a big stick the thickness of an arm suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, like an optimus pillar, straight towards the Thunderbolt Heavy Peak Fist.

Boom !!

The two collided violently in mid-air, the big stick was bounced back, and the black heavy peak that smashed towards Hong Yu and the two on the opposite side also came to an abrupt end.

"Death to those who stand in my way! Ma Sanbao, take your life!"

Pan Yanshan's eyes were blood-red, and when he saw the leader of the guards, Ma Sanbao, came to block, he immediately attacked frantically, and Ma Sanbao did not show weakness, and controlled the Xuan-level low-grade treasure - King Kong Fu Demon Stick, and fought with Pan Yanshan in one place!

Both of them are the strength of the hegemon, and they can stir up the wind and clouds with their moves, and at this time, the battle is in one place, and the ground is really turned upside down, and the wind and thunder are rolling!

Hong Yu and Qing Xuan escaped, and hurriedly retreated hand in hand, wanting to get out of the ring quickly, this kind of battle was definitely not something they could participate in, however, where was Pan Yanshan, who had the upper hand, willing to let Hong Yu go, and the occasional means used between battles were to make Hong Yu and the two in danger.

The earth-shattering battle in the ring made everyone in the audience change color, however, the elegant middle-aged man behind the team was twisting his beard and staying there as usual before, without the slightest panic.

"Pan Yanshan's father and son have made it clear that they want to kill the third prince, and the attitude of the king of southern Xinjiang is also very interesting...... Heh, don't care about them, I don't see it, Hong Yu's kid is really a bit of a doorway, hmm, isn't it a bit condescending to let him be a registered disciple? I'll think about it again......" The black-bearded middle-aged man whispered, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

......

Seeing that the emperor was thrilling in the ring, Empress Zhuang was anxious, and she squeezed in the direction of the ring, and said angrily, "King of Nanjiang, when !!will you still watch the play?"

No wonder Empress Zhuang is so angry, when Hong Yu and Pan Qing were fighting, Hong Boyang, the king of southern Xinjiang, sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and watched with a smile, and then Hong Yu beat Pan Qing to the point of life and death, Pan Yanshan went to the ring, the king of southern Xinjiang still did not move the nest, now, Pan Yanshan and Ma Sanbao are fighting, Hong Boyang is still in the original position did not move, which makes Zhuang Hou want to go over and print the soles of the other party's faces.

"Imperial sister-in-law forgive sins! Just now I saw Hong Yu's imperial nephew showing his might, and I was really attracted by his heroic appearance, and I lost my mind for a while...... The imperial sister-in-law can rest assured, with me Hong Boyang here, the imperial nephew has absolutely nothing to do. As he spoke, the king of Nanjiang flew out and went straight to the ring.

Looking at it coldly, the speed of the King of Southern Xinjiang is quite fast, but with the speed of his 'overlord' level cultivation, it is not as fast as the two overlords Ma Sanbao and Pan Yanshan before.

There was a sudden battle in the ring, and the Southern Xinjiang Academy naturally would not sit idly by, as special tutors, Han Zimo and Jin Chuan rushed to the battlefield one after another, and the speed of the two was on par with Ma Sanbao, Pan Yanshan and others.

However, among the people who rushed to the ring, there was a figure like an arrow from the string, obviously faster than the others, he came to the stage like lightning, jumped up, got into the ring, and waved his hand A small green tree flew out, it grew in the wind, and in a moment it became a towering tree, above the canopy, a finger-thick branch grew out rapidly, and extended wildly towards the battlefield.

Sneer......

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and the dense hundreds of branches covered the battle space of Pan Yanshan and Ma Sanbao in the blink of an eye, and there were even some branches that were wrapped around the two of them, so that the two had to stop temporarily.

"Wu Youzhi, what do you mean by this!" Pan Yanshan and Ma Sanbao asked almost in unison.

It turned out that the person who rushed to the battlefield like lightning and stopped the two overlords to fight with his own strength was the low-key Zhennan Hou Wu Youzhi on weekdays, and the Xuan-level middle-grade treasure 'Thousand Branches Tree' he used was as simple and unpretentious as him, but the strength of the real battle was absolutely extraordinary!

"Why bother with the two, don't hurt the harmony......"

"What kind of harmony? Hong Yu's concubine killed my son Pan Qing, I will definitely find him to ask for his life, whoever dares to stop Ben Hou will be killed!" Pan Yanshan was furious and almost wanted to go crazy.

"Pan Yanshan is so daring, dare to shout and kill the three princes in public, do you want to be exterminated?" Ma Sanbao shouted angrily.

But if Hongyu still has a little sense of existence in Emperor Xia's heart, His Majesty will demote him to southern Xinjiang?

Without speculation, Pan Yanshan ran domineeringly, and pounced on Ma Sanbao again, and at this moment, countless branches took action, like a wall to block Pan Yanshan, just when Pan Yanshan was angry, Wu Yuzhi preemptively said: "Anping Hou, do you still want to save your son?"

"Save a fart! he was all mutilated like that, where can he be rescued!!" The reason why Pan Yanshan was so crazy was naturally because he saw that his only son could not live, so he swore to kill Hong Yu in public regardless of the impact.

"If I can save his life, will Marquis Pan still be able to fight?" Wu Youzhi said lightly, his eyes flashing with a hint of essence.

"Can you save Pan Qing?" The pupils shrank, and the violent domineering aura on Pan Yanshan's body suddenly suffocated.

"If Marquis Pan is still here and wants to delay the battle, you will really be hopeless. Wu Youzhi said slowly.

Pan Yanshan's face changed, and he immediately said: "If Wu Hou can really save Xiao'er, he will definitely report it afterwards, please!"

After finishing speaking, the violent domineering aura on Pan Yanshan's body was all reined in, he glared at Hong Yu viciously, and strode towards where Pan Qing was, and then Wu Youzhi followed unhurriedly.

When passing by Hong Yu, Wu Youzhi nodded slightly at him and smiled kindly, but there was a touch of meaning in the depths of his eyes.

At this time, the king of southern Xinjiang, tutor Han Zimo, tutor Jinchuan, as well as Siyin, Zhuang Hou and others also arrived one after another, some of these people went to Pan Qing's side, and some rushed to Hong Yu's side, and the ring was overcrowded for a while.