Not only the little princess, but everyone present was already stunned.

"How come, only those who are born to fight will understand the battle consciousness, why, the North Ming will actually be" The little princess muttered: "What is his past, what is it like, it will actually stimulate the generation of battle consciousness." ”

A smile gradually appeared on the corner of the little princess's mouth, and she suddenly found that she didn't know anything about Bei Mingyan at all, which made her even more interested.

In the distance of the bamboo forest, a beautiful figure floated far away in the void, and those bright eyes seemed to be able to see through the distance of thousands of miles.

"It's kind of interesting, my sister's vision is quite good. ”

As she spoke, the smile on the woman's face became more and more charming, but the breath on her body seemed a little cold. Those who know her know that this is a beautiful snake that eats people and does not spit out bones, except for the little princess, and only the little princess can live in harmony with her, or rather, this woman has basically reached the level of doting on the little princess.

"Your Highness, Sikong Yao's realm has improved again, that man, I'm afraid he will still be defeated after all. Since he is the person that the little princess values, should we help him?"

Beside the woman, a dark shadow gradually emerged, and her eyes fell on the body of Bei Mingyan, who was fighting in the distance, with a touch of appreciation.

"Huh?"

The woman gave the man a surprised look and a look of amusement. "I didn't expect that you, the ice cube, would also have a heart of pity. No, boy, I've seen him fight. Such a small setback could not overwhelm him at all. Besides, he may not lose, so let's take a good look, I'm looking forward to his performance!"

The woman's eyes flashed with essence, which surprised the man beside him with a cold aura.

He had forgotten the last time the woman he called His Highness was interested in a man.

In the bamboo forest, the battle continued, and when he realized the Sikong Yao of Bei Mingyan's battle consciousness, his battle intent became more and more intense.

"Fight! Fight!"

Sikong Yao's fingers swiped, as if a long sword was unsheathed, extremely fast. Ling Lie's sword light flashed in an instant, and Bei Mingyan dodged sideways, and the spear in his hand suddenly danced out of a spear flower, stabbing at Sikong Yao.

"Gunman, fickle, weird, swift, powerful, domineering!"

Bei Mingyan's eyes were blank, his gaze was frozen in one place without wavering, and he muttered in his mouth, and the gun's momentum became faster and faster. The whistling wind passed, and the Chiyang Burning Sky Spear directly broke through the air, and the body of the spear was somewhat complete, and it suddenly drew towards Sikong Yao.

Sikong Yao's pupils shrank, fast! Extremely fast! With a wonderful step under his feet, he moved against the wind, and Sikong Yao was able to pass this blow.

A strong sweep, a retraction of strength, a sudden turn, a hard sweep to the general suddenly turned into an upward pick.

Sikong Yao is terrifying, combat consciousness, extremely strong, no matter what weapon he holds in his hand, he can use it freely, Sikong Yao, it is also the first time to see combat consciousness.

"That's not enough!"

With a little finger, between the sword and the sword, Sikong Yao rose with his strength. When he reached the limit, his body seemed to be stagnant in mid-air, and in those eyes that flashed with fine light, it seemed to be stabbed out with a sharp sword, which was very dazzling.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, Sikong Yao's figure suddenly swooped down from mid-air. Treading lightly, stepping on the wind, his figure spun in mid-air, the blade of his sword swirling. Countless sword rays appeared out of thin air, entangled around Sikong Yao's side, turned into a storm of sword blades, and rushed madly towards Bei Shenyan. The whistling blade lifted the bamboo leaves.

Every bamboo leaf is a sword. Man and sword are one, man is sword, sword is man!

Although he has only just broken through to this realm, after all, he is one of the seven princes of the Imperial City, and Sikong Yao's combat ability is beyond doubt.

The turquoise storm swirled wildly, and between the swords and swords, Sikong Yao's figure was completely shrouded in the turquoise color, and the sky was full of wind blades.

"The gun intent is domineering, broken!"

Bei Mingyan's complexion remained unchanged, the spear in his hand trembled suddenly, and a loud dragon roar sounded.

On the fiery red Red Sun Burning Sky Spear, the fire dragon circled and lingered. A shot was stabbed, the giant dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and the domineering gun intent turned into a huge fire dragon, swallowing the heavens and the earth!

The collision of turquoise and fiery red, countless bamboo leaves turned into sharp swords swirled wildly, exuding a fierce aura, directly submerging into the mouth of the dragon, frantically tearing the domineering gun intent.

"Extinguish!"

Pointed at the spear of the Northern Darkness, the fire dragon roared, and the gun intent turned into flames, melting into the fire, suddenly emitting a terrifying scorching aura.

When the flames pass, everything burns!

Flame is the source of destruction, and it is the ultimate domineering. The gun intent, equally domineering, and the Bei Shenyan in the combat consciousness, perfectly blended them together.

The dragon roared, becoming more and more rich and real, and became majestic, directly opening its huge mouth, swallowing the turquoise blade storm into its belly.

The fire dragon twisted, and countless fierce sword intent unexpectedly directly broke through the terrifying spear intent dragon, completely tearing it apart, and finally turning into a little flame and dissipating.

In mid-air, Sikong Yao was finally exhausted, and a little ash drifted away with the wind, which was quite gloomy.

"You are strong, but, not enough, I will use my last blow to tell you, what is, what is the sword!"

Sikong Yao looked down at Bei Mingyan in the air, his palm opened slightly, and between a sword intent, it turned into a condensed long sword. The long sword pointed at the sky and stood, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky was full of sword intent on Sikong Yao's body. The storm set off, and countless sword lights flashed out of thin air, reaching straight into the sky. The long sword that the sword intent turned into was constantly growing in Sikong Yao's hands, wanting to break through the sky.

Bei Mingyan looked indifferently at Sikong Yao, who was looking down on everything in mid-air, and said lightly: "I hate your eyes, it seems that even if this battle is over, we can't be friends anymore." ”

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