Chapter 659: Second Prince, Duan Ling

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Chapter 659: Second Prince, Duan Ling

"Sword Flying Spirit Water!" The hunchbacked old man no longer hesitated, his face was hideous, and he swung out a sword suddenly, and the sword of dozens of meters was condensed like water, exuding terrifying coercion, and came mightily and descended on Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun snorted coldly and waved a sword casually.

The astonishing sword qi came even more powerfully, and then slammed into the opponent's sword qi.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering voice rang out.

Then, I saw that the hunchbacked old man's body fell backwards suddenly, and when he stumbled, his body fell backwards, unconscious.

The dignified Sword Emperor swordsman was so vulnerable in Ye Qingyun's hands.

In essence, it is normal for the other party to be so completely defeated.

Ye Qingyun entered the Sword Emperor, but he inspired the ninth-level sword vision, and moreover, he was the Sword Emperor Sword who comprehended the sword realm.

And what about this hunchbacked old man?

He neither had the realm of the sword, nor did he cause the sword vision, and the gap between them was not a star and a half, but a hundred and eight thousand miles.

The two are not at the same level at all in kendo.

"Kill me with a sword? Ye Qingyun said unceremoniously, and when he thought of Duan Xinyu's words, the anger in his heart also dropped slightly.

It's good to ask the snow if you haven't lost your body.

Girls still care a lot about this thing.

"Brother Ye. Asking Xue Qing walked slowly, and his appearance recovered, but his eyes were full of coldness.

If it weren't for Ye Qingyun's early appearance, maybe she would really be humiliated by this disciple.

"Let's go. Ye Qingyun said to Xue Qingqing.

"Let's go?" Duan Hantian was slightly stunned, this guy broke his son's roots, so he wanted to leave?

"Come on, catch him for me!" The moment he spoke, several figures appeared in the void, each of which was carrying deep spiritual power fluctuations, obviously, the cultivation of these people was not low.

Today, he has to catch Ye Qingyun!

The violent aura on Duan Hantian's body swept like a tide in the next moment.

His cultivation has surpassed the Heavenly Netherworld.

The pressure pressed towards Ye Qingyun like a mountain range.

But the next moment, that pressure was gone.

I saw three figures walking out of the crowd.

Ye Qingyun knew all three of them.

Duan Liang, Cang Lao, Duan Xuan.

"Duan Liang, what are you doing here?" Duan Hantian's face was full of anger, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, the status of the person in front of him was not as good as him, and he was not among the top ten princes, so he was not polite.

"Of course I'm here to bring people. Duan Liang smiled slightly, and then looked at Ye Qingyun: "Young Master Ye, let's go." ”

Ye Qingyun nodded.

"Let's go, he broke my son's life, and he just wants to walk out so casually?" Duan Hantian's voice was cold, and he immediately sneered with cold eyes: "Duan Liang, don't forget your identity, and don't forget my identity." ”

"I am the Ten Princes, and my identity is far above you. He smiled grimly, and his smile was full of villain's ambition.

The most important thing in the royal family is identity.

The higher the status, the greater the power.

They can dispose of their subordinates at will, and let him live if they want to live, and let him die if they want to die.

It can be said that the descendants of the slaves of the royal family are also slaves, from generation to generation, and will never turn over.

Take the hunchbacked old man as an example, although he is the most powerful helper by Duan Hantian's side, he is still a slave and has no rights, and his descendants will suffer with him.

That's the gap between identities.

When Duan Liang heard this, his face stiffened slightly.

This shameless guy actually used his identity to suppress him!

"You are just the Ten Princes now, after the battle of the Imperial Family, I think your identity as the Ten Princes will be replaced sooner or later. Duan Liang snorted coldly.

Speaking of this, he glanced at Ye Qingyun inexplicably.

For Ye Qingyun's strength, he felt very confident.

Ye Qingyun plus his son Duan Xuan, it should not be very difficult to enter the top ten.

"Oh, it seems that you are very confident! I don't know who gave you confidence?" Duan Hantian also glanced at Ye Qingyun, and he was already a little jealous in his heart, he had already heard that Duan Liang's son Duan Xuan had a good talent and strong strength, if he added the white-clothed young man in front of him, his child really had no chance of winning.

At this moment, his killing against Ye Qingyun had reached the extreme.

Only by killing Ye Qingyun can he keep his identity as the tenth prince.

"But now I'm still the Ten Princes. Duan Hantian's voice gradually became cold, and he said coldly: "He broke my son's life, he is going to die, come and take him down!"

At the moment of speaking, the eyes of the warriors above were all focused on the white-clothed young man below.

However, at this moment, a loud voice slowly sounded.

"I don't know if Duan Wang Ye can give the little emperor a face and let him go. ”

A young man walked slowly.

The young man was about twenty years old, handsome, slender, and extremely strange were his eyes.

It is so deep that it looks like the sea, and it looks like an abyss, making you feel like you're sinking into it.

"Second prince. Duan Liang was overjoyed when he saw this young man coming.

"Uncle. Duan Ling smiled slightly, revealing a warm expression.

Listening to the title, these two people are obviously related by blood.

The second prince of the imperial family, Duan Ling.

His mother was Duan Liang's biological sister.

"Second prince?" Duan Hantian's pupils shrank slightly, knowing that it was impossible to kill Ye Qingyun.

He didn't have the courage to kill Ye Qingyun in front of the second prince Duan Ling.

Ye Qingyun looked Duan Ling up and down, and found that the latter did not have a trace of arrogance on his face, and there was no so-called arrogance. This person is also good-looking and approachable in the crowd, and does not give people a sense of arrogance.

Such people say that it is impossible to do without a city.

It is impossible for such a person to say that he has not experienced something heart-wrenching.

Generally, it is inevitable that there will be some arrogance in the imperial family, and some people will have no one in their eyes, after all, these people who are born with a golden key in their mouths think that their bloodline is superior.

Take Duan Xinyu as an example, in his eyes, folk women can be abused by him at will. And in his opinion, all the women who have been humiliated by him can glorify their ancestors.

"Doesn't the Tenth Prince plan to give the little emperor me a face?" Duan Ling couldn't help but smile when he saw Duan Hantian's face gloomy, and said in a deep voice, but there was no doubt and domineering in his voice.

Although Duan Hantian is the prince of the imperial family, his status is far from being comparable to Duan Ling.

Where did he dare not give Duan Ling face?

"Don't dare, since the second prince has exported, then this matter will be ......" Speaking of this, he said with great difficulty: "A write-off!"