Xiahou Xing was killed by Fan Lang with a sword, his body was split into two, and blood was sprinkled down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A series of prompts sounded, bursting out with various rewards, with 10-star random cheats and tens of millions of experience points.

With the increase of Fan Lang's level, now killing Emperor Xuan is no longer a big leap in level, and the experience points obtained are reduced somewhat.

Xiahou Xing's death was extremely miserable, he would never have thought that today would be his death. It's only to blame him for coming out of his mouth, being arrogant, and provoking Fan Lang many times.

To oppose others, you must have the consciousness of being killed by others.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves and kills Xiahou Xing, which will cause all kinds of trouble, but that will be for later.

Fan Lang grabbed Xiahou Xing's belongings in the air, and pocketed them all, this is another harvest, and the value must be very high.

People like Xiahou Xing are small treasury of activities, and they can make a lot of money if they kill them.

Fan Lang thought about it, picked up Xiahou Xing's corpse with his hand, then turned around, flew back to the vicinity of Yanyu Tower, threw the bloody corpse on the ground, and showed it to everyone to see.

It exploded right here!

"Look, that's Xiahou Xing's corpse, Fan Lang killed Xiahou Xing!"

"Crazy, really fucking crazy, Xiahou Xing is the third son of Bazhou! Legend has it that the prince of Bazhou loves this little son the most, and when he knows about it, he can't be angry. ”

"This time the matter is getting bigger, and if it doesn't happen, it will lead to wars between states, and the Seven Heroes are about to change the sky. ”

"Fan Lang's courage is too great, he dares to kill anyone, even if he breaks through to Xuanjun, he can't mess around like this!"

"The most terrifying thing is not Bazhou, but Xiahou Xing's two elder brothers, his eldest brother is the core disciple of the transcendent force, and the second brother is almost an outer disciple. This matter may involve transcendent forces, and it is a behemoth that even the Seven Heroes Kingdom cannot provoke!"

"Fan Lang is definitely the craziest and most daring person I've ever met in my life. ”

Hundreds of guests up and down the entire Yanyu upstairs witnessed this scene, and they were so surprised that they had already anticipated the drastic changes that would occur in the future. This upheaval will implicate many people, but it is not just Fan Lang's business.

Not to mention others, even the crown prince couldn't hold his breath, he looked at the corpse on the ground with a embarrassed face, he never expected Fan Lang to dare to kill Xiahou Xing.

Forcing Xiahou Xing to kneel, there is still room for easing the contradictions, killing Xiahou Xing, then you will completely have a mortal enmity, and you will never die.

Ask yourself, even the prince didn't dare to kill Xiahou Xing!

What he didn't dare, Fan Lang did it, and threw the corpse on the ground to display, killing it openly and without any cover-up.

Looking at Fan Lang's posture, he didn't seem to plan to stop there, and wanted to do something more.

The worries in the prince's heart are infinitely magnified, Fan Lang even dares to kill Xiahou Xing, and he, the prince, may not be able to suppress Fan Lang, and he is also worried about his life.

But the prince can't escape, not for anything else, just because he is the prince.

Fan Lang looked at the prince, and the two sides looked at each other for a few seconds.

"Prince, it's your turn next. Before, you talked about me behind my back and said bad things about me, and you also had a part in it at that time. They asked you to give me death, and you said yes. I have to settle this account. The world puts you ahead of me, thinking that you are more talented and stronger, and this is what makes me concerned. Without further ado, you can make a move. Fan Lang said very calmly, not impatient, and seemed to be in control of the victory, full of atmosphere.

"Fan Lang, your talent is amazing, this king admires and appreciates it very much. Before, Xiahou Xing asked me to sneak attack you, but I didn't agree, because I didn't disdain to do this kind of villainous behavior. I think you and I can be friends, and there is no need to turn against each other. You have already offended Bazhou, so why bother adding another royal family? It can be seen that you are a smart person, and you have made trouble before, and you have killed and killed, so it is wise to stop it. The prince persuaded him.

"I said, let's make a move. ”

A simple sentence shows Fan Lang's attitude, he didn't take the prince's tirade seriously at all, and still had to solve the problem by fighting.

The prince's expression froze, and the fierce color flashed in his eyes, Fan Lang had forced him to a dead end, and there was no room for turnaround, so he could only fight.

"Okay. In that case, then I can only accompany it. I will use my strength to let you understand why I was named the first genius of the Seven Heroes Kingdom by the world!"

The crown prince changed suddenly, breaking the previous calm, releasing an overwhelming coercion of ideas, behind the sky is mighty, there are nine golden dragons shuttling and roaring in the clouds, a royal wonder!

The royal family of the Hua family has obtained the inheritance of the previous dynasty, including a special exercise, called the "Ninth Five-Year Honorable Technique", which only the emperor and the crown prince can cultivate, condense thousands of public opinions, refine these public opinions, quickly improve their cultivation, and can also exert all kinds of powerful combat methods.

The crown prince has been cultivating the Ninety-Five Noble Technique since he was a child, and it is precisely by relying on this technique that he can cultivate to the realm of Emperor Xuan at the age of less than thirty, surpassing all kinds of geniuses.

At this moment, the prince runs the ninety-five honorable trick of the housekeeping skills, and the nine dragons soar in mid-air, exuding the majesty of the emperor, as if the ruler hand-picked by heaven, an order, all the people surrender, a tall temperament, the outer saint and the inner king, is for the holy lord Mingjun!

"Fan Lang, take it!"

The prince shouted, like a golden mouth, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the nine dragons fell in mid-air, turning into a golden dragon robe and wearing it on his body. Immediately after, he threw a punch, a simple punch, vigorously and resolutely, piercing the space and shattering everything.

Rumble!

The air exploded, and the fist instantly hit Fan Lang's eyes, enlarging in his eyes.

Fan Lang also punched out, casting a burst dragon fist, and a lifelike dragon head was condensed on top of the fist, and the power was much stronger than before, reaching a new martial arts realm.

Both are dragons, one is the dragon of the emperor and the other is the dragon of the sky.

When dragons and tigers fight, there will be injuries, so what about dragons and dragons?

It is not just one party that hurts, but the whole heaven and earth!

The fists collided with each other, and their respective powers poured out, like opening a floodgate, endlessly, and even the surrounding space was shattered, and fine cracks appeared.

Fan Lang's body was running with power, feeling the extraordinaryness of the Xuanjun realm, only to feel that this punch was extremely enjoyable, and it was an unprecedented combat pleasure.

He couldn't help but let out a roar, and a realistic Xuanli green dragon was condensed behind him, whistling with him.

"This punch, happy!"

"Let's do it again!"

Fan Lang actually laughed at this moment, withdrew his fists, gathered his fists to the sides of his lower abdomen, gathered strength on his fists, and then blasted out again and again, each punch could turn into a roaring dragon head, and the bursting dragon fist was brought into full play, and he swayed his power to the fullest.

It was as if there were thousands of green dragons attacking together, attacking the prince again and again, forcing the prince to keep making moves to resist, and exerting the Ninety-Five Secret to the extreme, not daring to have any reservations.