readx;??? Ling Zhi's face sank, "You mean that this king can't pass the test of your canopy?"

The pretty maid had regained her composure at this time, and when she heard the words, she also said coldly: "The little maid didn't mean that, she just thought of the prince's noble status, and she had a good ......idea."

As soon as she said this, her face suddenly changed slightly, and she subconsciously glanced at the dragon chariot behind her, and quickly turned her head again, and her deliberately cold face was replaced with the brightest smile, "The king of a hundred battles is powerful in the world, and his strength is unparalleled, although the little maid rarely walks outside the palace, she has also heard of the name of the king of a hundred battles......"

Ling Zhi frowned, and said a little annoyed: "Excuse me, can I take the assessment now?"

The maid smiled, "Of course, but it's ......"

"But?"

Ling Zhi's face turned cold, and there was a faint hint of fierceness in his eyes, "Are you looking at me for being easy to talk to, and deliberately entertaining me?"

The maid seemed to be unable to see the impatience on Ling Zhi's face, and continued to smile: "Don't dare, it's just that I have heard that the king of a hundred battles is invincible in the world, and with your identity and strength, it is naturally no problem to pass the first round of assessment......"

"So what?"

Ling Zhi calmed down completely at the moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The other party is just a maidservant, even if she is a wild prince, even if she borrows the courage of heaven, she doesn't dare to make things difficult for herself like this.

And now, the maid not only did this, but her expression was still very calm, and there was only one explanation.

So he no longer took care of the maid, but turned his head to look at the dragon behind her, and deliberately raised his voice and said: "Your Highness, why not speak up if you have something?

No movement!

The eldest prince on the dragon chariot who was haunted by the smoke and haze was like a dead man, and in the face of Ling Zhi's deliberate ridicule, he didn't even move for the halfest.

On the contrary, the maid turned around, blocked Ling Zhi's line of sight and said: "The prince's ability is unparalleled in the world, as the so-called capable person works hard, since you are the king of a hundred battles who is personally sealed by the saint today, the little maid thinks that you must have something that others do not have, so the little maid makes her own opinion, and wants to make it more difficult for the prince, I don't know what the prince wants?"

Ling Zhi's eyes narrowed, staring straight into the eyes of the pretty maid, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The maid's eyes flashed, and she seemed to be a little surprised by Ling Zhi's question, but she still said bluntly: "If the prince is willing, you can call the little maid Xiaolan." ”

"Xiaolan, good, I'll remember the name!"

Ling Zhi smiled slightly, and said, "Then Xiaolan, can I choose not to accept it?"

Xiaolan lightly covered her lips and let out a burst of laughter, and after a long time, the laughter stopped, and she looked at Ling Zhi with a meaningful gaze, "What do you think, Lord Wang?"

Sure enough, as Mingyue said, he came to find a place for the Eighth Prince, but this is just the beginning, you can't help it, the so-called first master of the younger generation, the head of the famous Nine Heavenly Pride, the eldest prince fighting the sky, will he play this little trick?

Ling Zhi sneered in his heart, but stretched out a hand, "Since Xiaolan you have this Yaxing, then please don't hesitate to ask the question!"

"Hehe, he really deserves to be the king of a hundred battles, it's just bold enough!"

Xiaolan narrowed her eyes and praised, and suddenly pointed to the corner of Long Yuan, a tall giant, "Ah Wu, let's play with the prince!"

The giant wooden body was like an iron tower, more than three meters high, and the muscles of his body were like a hill and ravines, and after hearing Xiaolan's words, he immediately said in an urn voice: "Do you want to live or die?"

The crowd was in an uproar!

Giant Wood Man!

This maid is going to let the giant wood man fight Ling Zhi?!

There are legends about the Giant Wood People, but almost all the warriors who have some origin have heard of them, and of course, they have also heard the various legends of Ling Zhi, the king of a hundred battles, and their ears are calloused.

What they couldn't figure out was why this maid was so bold? Why did she dare to deliberately make things difficult? Wanting to put Ling Zhi to death? And as the person in charge today, the eldest prince Zhan Cangqiong didn't even stand up and say a word until now, so he just let his subordinates come nonsense?

For a while, many people saw some signs. Including the Tianjiao figures who had already stood on the top of the nine peaks, including Dan Chenzi and Yun Sheng, who had successfully passed the assessment in the back, from the other twenty-five powerful young martial artists, the corners of their mouths all pulled out an arc of the elder in unison.

Yes, it is undeniable that Ling Zhi is very strong, but no matter how strong he is, is he still stronger than the Giant Wood Man? That is an Inhuman race from the primeval world, who once almost became the master of the continent.

This Ling Zhi, I don't know what unforgivable heinous sins he has done, now it's okay, retribution is coming, isn't it?

Who told you that you are not good to offend, but to offend the crown prince of the royal family and fight the sky?

Of course, among all of them, Fang Han was an exception, but his face seemed to be smiling, and it didn't make people guess what he was thinking at all.

Everyone's expressions reacted to Ling Zhi's eyes one by one, but he just smiled faintly, and suddenly asked Xiaolan: "You also heard the stupid question just now, I want to ask you the same question, do you want to live or die......"

"Roar!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar came out, and the giant wood man seemed to be completely enraged by Ling Zhi's words, and without waiting for Xiaolan to speak, his huge body had already pounced on Ling Zhi, "Little ant, I'm going to crush your ......"

The giant wood man really deserves to be from the ancient Inhuman race, a simple direct attack, and does not contain any martial arts, just by the strength of the flesh, it has already brought a terrifying wind in the air to kill.

When he raised his arm and smashed a punch bigger than a bowl towards Ling Zhi, a killing vortex similar to a black hole appeared in the space.

The legend is not wrong, the Giant Wood People do not practice martial arts, and they are not good at using any divine weapons, but their strong bodies are destined to not need any martial arts.

And the divine soldiers, it's a joke, as they become adults, their body structure becomes stronger and stronger, what weapon in the world can compare to their own bodies?

Once a punch as huge as a grinding stone blasted out, it rolled up a monstrous killing light, and blasted towards Ling Zhi's "small" body with a terrifying aura that no martial arts could ignore.

At this moment, in front of Yu Wei's fist, a completely disproportionate fist that also did not have any bells and whistles suddenly appeared, directly blocking the front of the giant wood man's towering fist.

If the giant wood man's punch swept away half of the killing momentum in the void, then the other half of the killing momentum was carefully rolled by this "small" punch.

Boom!

The terrifying dull and violent sound exploded between heaven and earth, and two fists, one big and one small, slammed together, and the vitality exploded, and the killing intent filled the sky.

Ling Zhi suddenly felt a burst of tightness, and the wound on his chest that had not completely healed made a crisp "click" sound, and then cracked one by one. The big tent of blood soaked through his clothes, and instantly stained a large patch of red on his chest. However, his body only drifted back slightly for a while, and then he was frozen in mid-air.

On the other hand, the giant wooden man with a huge body, after a punch, not only did one of the giant fists that poke out turn into powder, but the entire body flew out upside down, flying directly towards the edge of the huge square, and finally slammed into the ground. There was a "bang" sound, and the square shook like an earthquake.

Laugh at!

Countless gasps arose at the right time.

The crowd looked at Ling Zhi in disbelief, at the giant wooden man who flew out of the distance, and couldn't believe that all this was true.

Win!

Ling Zhi actually won!

How can it be?

If someone said that his martial arts skills were higher than those of the Giant Wood Man, and the blades he used were stronger than the Giant Wood Man, the crowd would not be surprised, but in a simple competition of brute force, Ling Zhi actually won, how could it be?

How did he do it?

Oh!

Whoa!

At this time, there was suddenly another terrible roar, but it was the giant wooden man who had fallen to the ground and got up from the ground, dragging a broken arm and smashing it into a fist again at Ling Zhi.

"It's not endless?!"

Ling Zhi sneered, if it was when his body was intact, he wouldn't mind having fun with the giant wood man, but now, a fight just now had broken his wound. It was when he was upset, but he didn't expect the giant wood man to pounce on him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he didn't even hesitate for a moment, and the blood-drinking madness knife was instantly sacrificed.

Crack the sky, slash with one sword!

A crimson sword burst out and landed on the huge body of the giant wood man in an instant.

Even if the body of the giant wood man can be compared to the strength of the ground soldiers, but the Void Splitting Knife can even cut out the void cracks. So there was not even half a point of barrier, and the giant wood man had barely stood up, and his body collapsed and disintegrated in this red sword, and finally turned into a pile of flesh and blood, and disappeared into the dazzling red sword.

"Roar!

Three roars in a row, each from the three corners of the dragon chariot, and the other three giant wood people saw their companions falling, and they let out unwilling roars, and the muscles of their bodies directly swelled in a large circle, and they wanted to throw down the dragon chariot and pounce on Ling Zhi.

"Damn it!"

At this time, I only heard a cold snort from the dragon's chariot, and then I saw a phantom of a nine-clawed golden dragon flying out, surrounding the three roaring giant wooden people for a circle.

In an instant, blood rained down, stumps splashed, and the piercing roar disappeared invisibly, and the three giant wooden figures disappeared without a trace.

was actually strangled by the golden dragon phantom.

Rao is Ling Zhi is used to seeing all kinds of ruthless people, facing the battle sky without any reason at all, killing people is all based on the bloody means of his heart, and his brows are slightly furrowed.

“...... Hehe, the King of Hundred Battles really deserves to be the King of Hundred Battles, even so, you can continue to participate in the first round of assessments!"

After repeated changes, Rao is Xiaolan pretended to be calm, and her face couldn't help but be a little stiff at the moment, and after a long time, she continued to wave her hand at Ling Zhi and said.

Ling Zhi didn't bother to talk nonsense with her as a marionette, turned around and wanted to fly under the canopy, when suddenly a golden light flashed from his side, and flew to the top of the canopy first.

When Ling Zhi stopped and looked towards the canopy, his eyes suddenly froze, only to see that on the top of the canopy, a phantom shadow of a nine-clawed golden dragon surrounded, which was exactly the golden light that passed by just now.

Seeing that Ling Zhi was standing still, Xiaolan's voice came, "Huh, King of Hundred Battles, aren't you going to participate in the assessment, why are you standing still?"