"Xiao Ming, who is that girl next to you?" Emperor Wen suddenly asked.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were fixed on Fang Haiqing, just on the side of the Martial Emperor Hou and the Emperor Qianyang, when they saw Fang Haiqing, they were all shocked, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Fang Haiqing was very calm, but Xiao Qi next to him said happily: "My sister is an ancient literary saint!"

Eternal Wensheng, when this sentence was said, Emperor Wu and Emperor Qianyang were shocked, but Emperor Wen smiled and said: "Very good, if the crown prince gets the help of the two of you, then, in the future pattern, it will have a profound impact!"

Whether it was Xiao Ming or Fang Haiqing, they were extremely calm.

"Brother Ming and Sister Haiqing, the two of them can resist Emperor Huangma's attack!" Sun Tingting said.

"Hmm. ”

Emperor Wen nodded and said, "I'm looking forward to the next few decades, whether you will be in the limelight, or will you be the champion Fan, or Xiao Xian?"

Wen Huanghou's voice was very light.

But there is an insight into the future.

Xiao Ming was shocked, and he couldn't help but say, "Champion Fan, who is he?"

"Hehe......" Emperor Wen smiled, but Emperor Wu next to him snorted coldly and said, "Boy, don't think that you killed Champion Fan, we don't know!"

"What!"

Everyone was shocked.

A trace of surprise flashed in Xiao Ming and Fang Haiqing's eyes, Sun Tingting, Qiu Ning, Chen Xin and others all felt nervous, Xiao Ming and Fang Haiqing shot to kill Champion Fan, but they committed the crime of the imperial court.

"However, don't worry, Champion Fan is an existence that you can't kill!So you won't be held accountable by us!" Wu Huanghou said: "As the second brother said, the future pattern will change because of you, no matter which side it is, it is worthy of our support!"

"I'm looking forward to this day. Emperor Wen had a hint of expectation in his eyes.

As he spoke, Emperor Wen glanced deeply at Xiao Ming and Fang Haiqing, and his figure slowly dissipated, and in less than a moment, he disappeared. And Emperor Wu also left one after another, but Emperor Qianyang didn't speak from beginning to end, just glanced at Xiao Ming deeply, and then disappeared.

Soon, the peak end calmed down.

But at this moment, suddenly, a roar sounded, and I saw a violent thunder in the sky, and then, two huge palms escaped, and then pinched the cracked ice peak and pressed it hard.

Boom!

The ice peaks that had originally cracked apart were now pressed together strongly.

Bang!

A roar sounded, and a powerful spiritual breath surged in all directions, and the ocean, which had been split into two sides, quickly merged together. The ice peak and the sea water merged into their original state, and everything returned to calm, except for the pale, frightened, trembling people in their eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Ming clenched his fists tightly.

When did I become such an existence as the Golden Triangle of Power?

The Golden Triangle of Power is gone.

The East China Sea returned to its original order, and everything became calm. Soon, the next day, the group of soldiers who had advanced to the East Port returned, and Wu Tiantan and Li Lingfu also returned, bringing back the holy decree of the imperial court, and all the young candidates who participated in the East China Sea experience could end their return early. It's just that before going back, everyone needs to refine the Jiuyang True Pill and the Xuanbing Weapon.

Tomorrow, all the young candidates will enter the training furnace in the East China Sea.

That night, Xiao Ming, Fang Haiqing, Sun Tingting, Qiu Ning, Chen Xin, Zhang Tiangong, Wen Jun and others had a brief conversation, and then went back to rest.

The night is getting deeper.

Xiao Mingning sits, his soul escaped and entered the spirit painting.

"Xiao Ming, you are looking for death!"

"Do you know who I am? I'm the third ancestor of Emperor Jia!"

"I'm a noble royal family, you dare to kill me?

A wild roar rang out.

Xiao Ming appeared in the spirit painting, he looked forward, around him, one by one thought crystals kept floating, it was the thought of the third ancestor of Jiahuang. The third ancestor of Jiahuang is an eightfold existence in the terrifying Niedan Realm, with more than 25,000 thoughts.

"Humph!"

Xiao Ming smiled coldly and said, "Even if you are a royal family, what if you are a royal family? In my place, they are all untouchables! Today, I will refine you!"

"Do you think that you can refine the noble me by a mere Chinese pariah!" A cold voice sounded, at that moment, Xiao Ming smiled coldly, he raised his hands, and then pressed, with a snap, in the entire spiritual painting, all the spiritual breath boiled, it was originally a landscape of the blue sky and white clouds prairie, but at this moment, it turned into a sea of fire.

"Ah......h

The thoughts kept drifting, and there were bursts of screams of pain.

"Xiao Ming, what do you want to do! I warn you, if you refine me, my emperor will never let you go, my emperor is Emperor Ma!" The third ancestor of Jiahuang let out a roar, but at this moment, Xiao Ming smiled coldly, he waved his hand, and suddenly, in front of him, a water curtain appeared.

On the water curtain, scenes began to play.

"Huangma, you don't have the protection of the Beidi Ancestor God, let us bombard your clone today!" A loud shout sounded, followed by a flash of lightning, and on the water curtain, Emperor Huangma was directly bombarded and killed, turning into a puddle of powder.

"Ah......h

A burst of exclamations sounded, and it was the 25,000 chant of the third ancestor of Emperor Jia's voice who shouted: "How is this possible! My emperor, how can he be killed!"

"Huang Ma's has indeed been here, but even he can't save you! Now is your time to die!" Xiao Ming said, he reached out and grabbed a crystal thought, then crushed it and smashed it on the ground. Streams of spiritual breath poured out, and then pushed the entire Feng Shui diagram.

Meet!

The whole spiritual painting was on fire.

"Ah......h

Emperor Jiahuang Third Ancestor let out a burst of painful screams.

Xiao Ming smiled coldly, and didn't pay attention to the third ancestor of Jiahuang, his body flashed, and he escaped from the spirit painting. For a person like Jiahuang Third Ancestor, if he refines it, it will take at least a day, so Xiao Ming is not in a hurry, his soul returns to his body.

It's just that at this moment, he felt a murderous aura.

He only felt a sharp knife blasting towards him, and at that moment, Xiao Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed the dagger.

Smack!

There was a cracking of the window, and a figure escaped from the room.

"Assassin!"

As soon as Xiao Ming moved, he immediately chased out, but when he chased out, the man in black was already gone, only the dagger in his hand. Xiao Ming looked down at the dagger, a blood-colored light shone up, Xiao Ming moved slightly, he felt that the man in black who struck out this dagger was definitely not simple, he should be a master of the Falling Emperor Realm!