The second son of Mo can only be regarded as a genius with some fame in the Demon Ancient Continent, but he is not the top.

Even if he was killed by Cang Rong with one move, there was not much fluctuation together.

But now Song Jian was killed by Cang Rong with one move, but it was completely different from before.

Song Jian is on the list of candidates for the Emperor of the Demon Ancient Continent, and his strength is comparable to that of the top ten, and this kind of strength is already at the peak of the younger generation of the Demon Ancient Continent.

Now Cang Rong is killing Song Jian with one sword, which simply represents the peak of the younger generation in the Demon Ancient Continent, and in front of Cang Rong, he doesn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Who else dares to come?"

Cang Rong glanced at the audience and laughed.

But this time, almost everyone was silent.

Mo Er Gongzi and Song Jian were all killed by Cang Rong with such a move, even if it was Night Sword Xiu and others, I am afraid that the result would be the same.

There are few quasi-emperors who dare to fight with Cang Rong.

Especially Cang Rong's shot, every move is a killing move, ruthless, and it is extremely difficult to get out of the way.

"The Demon Ancient Continent is really a bunch of waste, and you shouldn't have any expectations at all. ”

Cang Rong looked at no one to answer and sneered.

"It seems that from now on, this Demon Ancient Continent will not be used anymore, there is no one at all, and they are qualified to join the Holy Dragon Secret Realm. ”

"I'm coming!"

At this moment, another figure suddenly stepped forward, and the person who made the shot was a red-haired man.

"Second Prince!"

"It's the second prince of the Tianpeng Empire!"

"It is said that he is the first person among the quasi-emperors of the Tianpeng Empire, and he ranks third on the list of emperor candidates. ”

This red-haired man was the one who had spied on Chu Fengmian and Ye Jian Xiu and the others before.

"He made a move, it should be enough to force out Cang Rong's true strength. ”

The second prince of the Tianpeng Empire is one of the few people who may fight with Cang Rong in Chu Fengmian's opinion.

"The second prince's move should be enough to defeat Cang Rong. ”

Seeing the two princes making a move, the Blood Demon Venerable spoke on the side.

"It is said that the second prince defeated more than one true emperor. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Chu Fengmian shook his head when he heard the words of the Blood Demon Venerable.

These two princes are indeed much stronger than Song Jian.

It's enough to fight with Cang Rong, but if you defeat Cang Rong.

Chu Fengmian could see that this Cangrong's strength was still hidden.

"Oh, there's finally a decent character. ”

When Cang Rong saw the second prince coming to power, he also laughed.

"Very good, if the quasi-emperor of the entire Demon Ancient Continent is not my opponent, it will be too boring. ”

The spiritual power on Cang Rong's body burst out, and he looked at the second prince and said.

"You, let's shoot!"

"Tianpeng True Body!"

The second prince didn't talk nonsense, he roared suddenly, and his entire body turned into a huge Tianpeng.

The wings spread, and the wind blows up.

This fierce wind, under the control of the second prince, turned into wind blades in the air, and it slashed towards Cangrong.

This wind blade, faintly, with the power of heaven and earth, suddenly enveloped the surrounding space.

"What a terrifying power!"

"This is the strength of the second prince?"

Among the crowd, many people couldn't help but be startled when they saw these two princes make a move for the first time.

This strength is much stronger than Song Jian, and it is simply not a level of strength.

With a single movement of the wings, it is enough to control the space, and this Tianpeng clan is also known as the king of the air, the ancestor of the Tianpeng clan, the golden-winged Dapeng, and even enough to compete with the ancient war dragon in the air.

Although the Tianpeng clan is inferior to the Tianlong clan in terms of strength, it is not inferior in controlling space.

"The power of the bloodline?

Cang Rong's face was also slightly serious, he sneered, and the knife in his hand was unsheathed again.

Tiger roars and dragon roars!

Seeing the moment the blade in Cang Rong's hand was unsheathed, the hearts of many martial artists were extremely nervous.

Fang Caimo's second son, Song Jian, was all unsheathed by the blade in the hands of this Cang Rong and killed with one sword.

Even if it is the second prince now, compared to the second prince of Mo, Song Jian is much stronger.

But seeing Cang Rong take out the knife, many people were also extremely nervous.

"Kill!"

A killing word!

The tiger roared and the dragon roared, turned into two blades, and rushed towards the second prince in the air, directly slashing the past.

The sharp blade is enough to cut through the sky and shatter the wind blades one after another.

"Broken!"

The second prince's eyes were like torches, and the moment he saw these two blades approaching, he suddenly roared.

The wind and clouds are tornailing!

Wind blades shrouded the two blades, colliding in the air.

"Boom!"

Under this collision, the two blades were directly shattered.

"Good!"

Seeing this scene, there was a cheer from the crowd.

The pressure that this Cang Rong brought to many warriors and demon gods before was too great, and under one sword, no one could live, and it was simply an invincible image planted in the hearts of everyone.

Looking at the second prince now, he can break the blade, which is to break Cangrong's invincible image, which makes many people breathe a sigh of relief.

No matter how strong Cangrong is, he is not invincible.

In the ring, the second prince had an advantage in one move, and there was no ease.

Instead, he shot again, not intending to give this Cangrong a little respite, condensing the wind, turning into a wind blade, and slashing the past again.

"The wind slashes a thousand miles!"

Thousands of wind blades, fused into one, turned into a spirit sword, and the spirit sword condensed by the wind suddenly slashed at Cang Rong.

The sharp edge broke through the air and roared vertically and horizontally.

"Yes, a bit of strength. ”

Cang Rong lost with a knife, and his face did not change at all, but he stepped forward, facing the wind blade, and rose into the sky with a knife.

This one is not a roar of tigers and dragons, but the roar of beasts and beasts.

Every beast roar turned into blades, facing the wind blade.

Countless wind blades, blades, collided in the air, constantly shattering.

"It's so strong. ”

"The strength of the second prince is actually strong to this point. ”

Many characters who have fought with the second prince have changed color for it.

The strength shown by the second prince is beyond their imagination.

Under the wind blades, the glorious blades were completely suppressed.

On the scene, the second prince and Cang Rong are still evenly matched, but countless strong people know that this blade cultivated by Cang Rong is a supreme killer move.

Once you are in a stalemate, you don't have the ability to kill with one hit.

will lose its previous edge.

In this stalemate, the second prince broke the deadlock.

"Wan Yu!

The feathers on the second prince's body suddenly flew out and merged with the wind.

In this fierce wind, each feather is equivalent to a sharp spirit sword.

(End of chapter)