Chapter 162: His Royal Highness the Prince

The current cave master of the Thousand Buddha Cave once said that if anyone can inherit the will of the Blood Buddha Bo Xun, I am afraid that only Kuraki is alone.

He is the senior brother of the Blood Bodhisattva and the closed disciple of the head of the sect.

The Man Jianghong in his hand even split the space into flames.

He thought that this person who called himself Ning Guanlan would become a stepping stone on the sword heart martial arts competition, but he didn't expect that the other party was a stinky and hard stone.

Li Changfeng's body looks bloated, but he can gently follow the wind and poke his fingers like a sword.

Cang Mu Co sneered and sneered, and the full river red body flame in his hand slashed towards Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng was not afraid, his eyes were as firm as his fingers, and he poked a finger at the blade of the knife.

Kuraki's huge figure was covered in bruises at that moment, and his eyes were staring at him.

That huge force was resisted by Kuraki Tso, but through his body, it blasted the ring behind him into a deep pit.

Kuraki mistakenly became the only medium of this true element.

However, just when Cangmu was afraid, Li Changfeng poked another finger.

If the previous finger is as thick as chaos, then this finger is as sharp as a sword.

Kuraki couldn't avoid it, and the sword intent locked onto him, so he picked up the knife again and blocked it in front of him.

This finger poked at the knife again.

Kuraki Co suddenly felt a little spark in his chest explode, and a mouthful of stuffy blood spurted out, and that sword intent submerged from Cang Mu Co's chest, spurted out from Cang Mu Co's back, and stabbed deeply into the deep pit just now.

Kuraki fell down with a bang.

At this moment, everyone's attention and gaze collapsed with Cangmu Co., but Li Changfeng raised his head.

When everyone raised their heads, they saw the bloodied man in the sky.

The Blood Bodhisattva's eyebrows and eyes were hideous, and he raised his single knife and slashed over.

As soon as Kuragi Co fell, the Blood Bodhisattva's knife had already reached the top of Li Changfeng's head.

Li Changfeng's eyes, which were still open just now, closed abruptly, and then took a step forward.

Everyone saw Li Changfeng's strange posture, but only the Blood Bodhisattva who leaped high in the air saw the sword hung clearly.

This Jian Hong slashed the knife in his hand into two pieces, took away the true yuan in his body, and blasted the meridians in his body into pieces.

The spring breeze blows, and the whole body is cold.

The Blood Bodhisattva was like a bird with broken wings in the sky, falling heavily to the ground, unconscious.

All this happened in an instant, and everyone only saw Li Changfeng make three moves.

The first move was a sword finger, which made a deep pit behind Kuraki's mistake.

The second move is still a sword finger, which penetrates through Kuragi and leaks his true yuan.

No one could see the third move clearly, but this sword intent stabbed the demonized blood bodhisattva unconscious and smashed it to the ground, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

Among the younger generation, there are such strong but little-known people?

Everyone's eyes were on Li Changfeng.

It should be looking at Ning Guanlan.

Li Changfeng's heart calmed down a little, so he held his breath and stood quietly in place.

The situation on the field was a little delicate for a while, and compared to the noise of the ring next to it, it seemed too quiet here.

It's just because of the emergence of Li Changfeng, an outlier who can't see the details clearly.

If he is a famous family, he may still be able to get a glimpse of the door from his martial arts path and find some information, but he has no sect or no door, and even whether he is called Ning Guanlan is unknown, if such a person enters the ancient tomb, it is extremely difficult to say whether the situation is still under control.

So

A man walked out.

With a sword on his back, he walked towards Li Changfeng.

There were a lot of people who saw this man with a sword on his back, so they got out of the way.

Xuanxiang, the prince of Tianque Palace, was dressed in a green and yellow brocade robe, carrying the Soul Suppression Demon Sword, compared to three years ago, Xuanxiang had another thing on his body.

He walked towards Li Changfeng.

Although he didn't know it, the one standing in front of him now was precisely the firewood burning disciple of Nanshan Academy who defeated him three years ago with the cultivation of the Weimo Sect of the Human Kui Realm.

Xuan Xiang said coldly: "I want to challenge you." ”

Interestingly, it was clearly a group battle, but it turned into a separate challenge.

This is something that no one expected.

The corners of Li Changfeng's mouth suddenly swayed with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Prince, let's meet again." ”

Xuan Xiang frowned: "I don't know you." ”

Li Changfeng smiled and said, "It's okay, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know me, but I know His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Xuan Xiang didn't understand even more, so his brows became tighter and tighter.

Li Changfeng hooked his finger at Xuanxiang: "Come on, prince." ”

Xuan Xiang glared and said angrily: "Arrogance!"

He roared on the ground, but it was not himself who moved first, but the sword behind his back.

Soul Suppression Sword, Li Changfeng looked at the magic sword flying in the sky, and a trace of remembrance appeared on his face.

was able to break through in one fell swoop, relying on this sword.

If Feibai and Zhen Soul meet, they will definitely be able to compete for the edge.

But Li Changfeng can't use the flying white knife, which is really a pity.

The soul was held in the hands of the Xuanxiang.

But Xuanxiang didn't move, the soul of Zhen flew high in the air, and was held in his hand again, but neither he nor Li Changfeng moved.

They all looked at each other.

Li Changfeng smiled and said, "Is it enough to pretend to be forced? I haven't seen you for three years, but I didn't expect to be so fond of pretending to be forced." ”

Xuanxiang's face turned blue and said: "Nameless rat, eat me with a sword!"

The speed of the Xuan Xiang is as fast as thunder and lightning compared to three years ago, if he has achieved a little success three years ago, then he has reached the Mahayana level in these three years, and every move is a sense of perfection and nature, so he only took three or four steps, and the sword blade was already about to touch Li Changfeng's face.

He didn't know Li Changfeng, so he didn't know what Li Changfeng had experienced in the past three years since he left Tianque Palace.

If he knew that the person standing opposite him was Li Changfeng, who slapped him in the face in the Qiankun Hall of Tianque Palace three years ago, then maybe his sword blade would not be so unswerving today.

Xuanxiang took three or four steps, and Li Changfeng took a step back.

This step has not been implemented.

Li Changfeng's body was like a catkins in the wind, being pushed by the Soul Suppression Sword and floating in the air.

When there was no way to retreat, Li Changfeng's footsteps finally landed, landed on the edge of the ring, and then clamped the Soul Suppression Sword with two fingers.

Hearing that Lixue was looking at Li Changfeng, every time she saw Li Changfeng's eyes, her heart was pounding, this feeling was very strange, so she wanted to find the reason.

Li Bezhi was looking at Li Changfeng, because she knew that this person was still her brother and a relative who grew up with her.

Zhou Xiuye also looked at Li Changfeng strangely, he was very strange where this person came from, he was so strong and terrifying.

Bai Ye also looked at Li Changfeng, unlike others, he was very unhappy when he saw Li Changfeng, this feeling came from intuition, and there was no reason for it.

Xuanxiang wanted to draw his sword, but he didn't move.

Li Changfeng looked at Xuan Xiang with a smile and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince's cultivation doesn't seem to have made much progress compared to the Tianque Palace test three years ago!"

Xuan Xiang's palm suddenly erupted into a raging flame, and the Soul Suppression Sword was wrapped in flames, Li Chang

The wind let go of its fingers, and the Soul Sword continued forward.

But the wind blew, and there was no one at the end of the flames.

Li Changfeng was already standing behind Xuanxiang.

Xuan Xiang had never met this kind of opponent, it was like punching cotton, and the other party actually made him feel like he had nowhere to exert himself.

But he was the prince of Tianque Palace, a disciple of the Holy Master Danxu Taiqiu, and the master of the Soul Suppression Sword, so the Soul Suppression in his hand, the bright and scorching flame, swept towards him without hesitation.

Li Changfeng pointed forward, although he never touched the flame, there was like a diaphragm between the two, separating the flame and his fingers.

Although it has not been touched, the resistance of the forces has always existed.

On one side, Li Changfeng stood up and stretched out his fingers, and on the other hand, Xuanxiang held the sword and swallowed the flames.

The two seem to be contradictory and eager.

The flames made the hideousness of the Xuan Xiang and Li Changfeng's leisure shine clearly, and the more casual Li Changfeng looked, the more angry the Xuan Xiang became.

So with a sudden burst of shouts, Zhenyuan burst out, and both of them flew out behind them.

Li Changfeng had just stood still, the sword edge of the Xuan Xiang had arrived, and his true yuan was desperately released, and the flames enveloped the two of them, and for a while, the flames flew in the ring, which was very good-looking.

Although Li Changfeng seemed relaxed, he also sighed in his heart, although this prince of Tianque Palace likes to pretend to be forced, but his strength is full of refinement, and the sword path he practiced is simple and natural, and he can't find a breakthrough for a while.

The two fought more than 100 times, and Li Changfeng suddenly felt a trace of strangeness, so he pulled back.

Xuanxiang sneered: "Want to leave, it's too late!"

The glittering runes under his sword were brighter and more decisive than they had been three years ago.

Li Changfeng had just leaped, and suddenly felt a powerful force, and among the shining patterns all over the ring, an eye suddenly appeared.

These eyes are not like human objects, and the fierce light is revealed, just staring at Li Changfeng above the sky.

Suddenly, there was a hand in the eyes of the array, covered with green scales, and reached out to hold Li Changfeng's ankle.

"River God Array!"

Xuanxiang roared, and the light was prosperous.

In the ring, there was a gasp.

This river god's arm held Li Changfeng, and he actually pulled Li Changfeng into the array.

Li Changfeng squinted, and killing intent appeared.

If it weren't for the fact that so many people were there, the talisman in Li Changfeng's hand would have been released long ago, but he finally let go of his hand.

The Eight Formations cannot appear at this time.

Li Changfeng, who was in the air, turned around and stabbed his finger like a sword towards that eye.

Lingxi sword skills.

Xuan Xiang saw a bright sword and stabbed towards the array.

Jian Hong was too fast, Xuan Xiang only saw it for a moment, and this Jian Hong had already disappeared into the eyes of the runes.

A stream of heat flowed down Xuanxiang's forehead, and he reached out and wiped it, bleeding all over his face.

The river god's arm disappeared, and the runes under the elephant's feet gradually dimmed.

Xuanxiang sensed the loss of true yuan.

But his soul was still in his hands, and at this moment, Xuan Xiang sensed that he was standing in front of an abyss, and he threw himself into the abyss without hesitation.

Li Changfeng landed safely, the Spirit Rhino Sword Intent was an original sword technique created after his soul reached the martial realm, and its power was groundbreaking.

But he sensed a hint of strangeness, and the mysterious image standing opposite him, his eyes suddenly turned black.

The aura of death and darkness permeated everywhere, enveloping him like a demon god.

Dark clouds cover the top, and the wind blows.