Ye Qingyu's face became serious.

He felt the tremendous oppressive force coming from his opponent's body.

This third prince of the Kaiyang clan, born in a real super force, his identity and status are not comparable to Lu Li and others, he is a real super Tianjiao, his own cultivation is strong, and his martial arts foundation is stable, he is stronger than Lu Li, Yang Wanqu and others I don't know how many times stronger, as soon as he made a move, he showed terrible strength, a spear broke through the thunder and lightning field, and saved Yang Wanqu in an instant, the action was done in one go, effortlessly, which shows that the thunder and lightning field has no deterrent effect on this sun god of war like Tianjiao.

If nothing else, the confident momentum on his body alone is enough to put many opponents under tremendous pressure.

A long time ago, Ye Qingyu knew that the three princes of the Kaiyang clan were the suitors of the Xuanji Holy Maiden, and there were rumors that the two of them used to be childhood sweethearts, and they had a relationship when they were children, and they were recognized as a pair of golden boys and girls.

"Come on. ”

Ye Qingyu didn't want to say more.

Before pretending to fight Yang Wanqu, the delay time was almost the same, and the two hours were almost up, so he no longer had to worry about it, and he didn't have to delay it any longer.

Since you encounter such an opponent, it is better to have a good fight.

A pair of purple thunder wings stretched out behind Ye Qingyu, and in his eyes, there was also a surge of battle intent.

He is also a real battle maniac, when he encounters a contemporary Tianjiao of the level of Yin Kaishan, the third prince of the Kaiyang clan, and can compete with him, Ye Qingyu only feels that the blood in his body is about to boil and burn.

This battle is inevitable.

The third prince of the Kaiyang clan nodded, and didn't say anything anymore, the Panlong golden gun in his hand was slightly, and the pattern of heaven and earth changed suddenly, and in an instant, Ye Qingyu only felt a flower in front of him, as if the surrounding space suddenly became dark, and the golden gun flickered, and in the entire field of vision, everything disappeared, and a little cold light arrived first, attacking the eyebrows.

This kind of marksmanship is amazing.

Ye Qingyu's ability is a master of marksmanship, starting with the [Golden Armor God King Four Styles], these four styles are definitely the best in marksmanship in the [God and Demon Title Spectrum], among which the mystery is comparable to the gods, but the three princes of the Kaiyang clan shot, and the power of marksmanship and combat skills is not weaker than the [Golden Armor God King Four Styles], and it also vaguely contains the mystery of the ancient sect of gods and demons.

"This shot, my thunder and lightning power can't stop it. ”

Ye Qingyu judged it at a glance.

He shook his backhand in the void and took out the [Dragon's Blood Battle Halberd] directly.

The power of thunder and lightning was urged, injected into the [Dragon Blood Battle Halberd], just like the last time the tombstone was split, and suddenly this golden battle skill seemed to be alive, buzzing and vibrating, the electric light flashed, and the dragon pattern on the halberd went again, and a layer of golden blood mixed with purple electric light diffused, bursting out with great power, and suddenly the surrounding darkness disappeared, and the trajectory of the dragon spear of the three princes was revealed.

Ye Qingyu swung his halberd to block.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of metallic resonance is heard.

The surrounding void exploded wildly as if it were a pond, splashing pieces of Void Barrier fragments.

"Huh?"

The Third Prince of Kaiyang let out a low cry of surprise.

He was clearly surprised by the result.

He didn't stay strong just now.

This is the first time that someone has been able to break their marksmanship so easily, and judging from the anti-shock power transmitted back by the vibration of the dragon spear, the opponent's physical cultivation is also extremely strong, and the strength is infinite, no worse than his own who has refined the secret book of the flesh of the Kaiyang clan since he was a child.

Moreover, he didn't know why, vaguely, he felt that the golden halberd in his opponent's hand was a little familiar.

Thoughts flowed between lightning and fire, but the three princes did not hesitate at all, and shot again.

The Kaiyang Imperial Secret Spear Technique was unleashed, and the spear was like a dragon, turning into a line of golden time, pervasive, almost beyond the scope that the line of sight could capture, and it was almost to the limit, as if it had surpassed time itself.

Puff puff.

On Ye Qingyu's body, blood flowers were already rising.

This marksmanship was too fast and too thin for him to completely block.

"Hahaha......" Ye Qingyu was injured, but laughed wildly.

He was like a rock, standing in place, covered in blood spurting, his madness was fully revealed, and his moves changed, but he no longer parried the marksmanship of the three princes, and the style of the war halberd changed, urging the sword storm of the [Peerless Fierce General Four Styles], only attacking but not defending, it was a fierce fighting style that both lost.

Poof!

Boom!

Two strange sounds erupted.

Ye Qingyu's chest and abdomen were pierced by the Panlong Golden Gun, and a transparent wound the size of a bowl appeared, transparent before and after.

The shoulder and neck position of the third prince was slashed by the halberd, and the golden chain mail was cut open a crack, and there was also blood light diffused out, obviously he was also injured, but compared to Ye Qingyu, the injury was much lighter, and it recovered in an instant, even the cracked golden chain mail was also in the flash of brilliance, and the runes on the scale armor flowed one after another, and it recovered in an instant.

This is a divine armor robe, and it is the secret treasure of the Kaiyang clan.

If it weren't for the dragon blood halberd in Ye Qingyu's hand, a quasi-emperor divine weapon, I am afraid that if he wanted to unfold this golden chain mail, it would be impossible at all, let alone hurt the three princes.

"Good. ”

The third prince roared, and his expression became excited.

The fighting spirit was soaring, and he made another move.

Ye Qingyu stood still.

At this time, he didn't look at the strong marksmanship of the three princes at all, the golden gun was like an inch of time, it was difficult to capture, so he simply didn't go to block, between the swings of the halberd, the Dao Dao dragon groaned, and the inexplicable coercive power broke out again, running the ultimate meaning of the [Human King Sword Codex], and the breath changed again, adding to the incomparable ferocity, and directly slashed at the head of the three princes.

The third prince's complexion changed slightly.

He could feel the indifference of his opponent to death, this was a look of being out of bounds, not a disguise.

After a moment of hesitation, he chose to change his tactics.

Withdraw the gun, return to defense, cross the sky, block.

Rumble!

Guns and halberds rang out.

The third prince was shocked and flew dozens of meters, and his face flashed with brilliance.

Ye Qingyu's tiger mouth was cracked, his flesh and blood were exposed, his body shook suddenly, there was a sound of bones breaking in his legs, and several blood arrows spewed out from his mouth, the whole person seemed to be soaked in blood, his body was incomplete, and he looked extremely miserable, just like a living corpse crawling out of a pile of dead corpses.

"Why don't you unload your strength?" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the third prince.

He could see that the reason why Ye Qingyu was worse than himself was because he did not retreat and unload his strength, and he suffered the power of this shock alive, so he was more seriously injured.

When he spoke, the third prince looked at Ye Qingyu's expression, but there was a faint appreciation.

He didn't have a long life, but he was famous all over the world.

In the past time, the three princes don't know how many death battles they have experienced, how many geniuses they have beheaded, and there are few people who can make him respect, but just two moves, he can't help but look at the people who are a few points higher, only the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him, in such an opponent, the third prince feels a kind of indifference and oppression that he has never seen before.

"Where he is the eye of the formation, if he takes a step back and the thunder and lightning formation disappears, he will no longer be able to hold that egg. ”

The voice of the Holy Maiden of Xuanji came.

After all, she is a peerless saint of the sky, with a talent and vision, and she is extraordinary, at this time, she finally saw why Ye Qingyu chose to fight to the death and not take a step back.

The white clothes are fluttering.

The figure of the Holy Maiden of Xuanji flew and came to the side of the third prince.

When the three princes heard this, they suddenly realized.

"You just met with Phoenix Pingshui, just because on the Fierce Beast Peak, she gave you the opportunity to enter the Dark Life Gate, so you know how to repay your kindness, so you will defend him at all costs?" He looked at Ye Qingyu with a strange look.

Ye Qingyu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "No." ”

"That's because you're worried that if the phoenix falls and leaves the Dark Gate, her Protector Sage will kill you?"

"Not really. ”

"Then why?"

"Because I promised her before, I want to keep this ancient plane tree. ”

The three princes of Kaiyang were stunned.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Holy Maiden Xuanji under the veil.

Distance.

"I don't know what you think you are, and you deserve to say such things...... Something sensational...... Miscellaneous ...... "In the distance, outside the realm of thunder and lightning, Yang Wanqu, who finally settled his mind, was annoyed and angry, scolding and scolding, the look on his face was extremely embarrassing, and his eyes were full of vicious, jealousy and violence when he looked at Ye Qingyu.

An unknown person would rather die than retreat because of a promise, that is, he was pierced by the golden spear of the third prince and was also like Haori, and he who had long been famous in the world as a genius of the human race, but he was greedy for life and afraid of death and thought he was a slave, this stark contrast made Yang Wanqu's inner darkness and resentment erupt like a blowout, if he could, he couldn't wait to rush over immediately and cut Ye Qingyu with a thousand knives.

"Shut up. The three princes of Kaiyang turned their heads abruptly and snapped off their drinks.

Yang Wanqu looked stunned.

He didn't dare to say anything more, lowered his head, but clenched his teeth tightly.

The third prince no longer paid attention to Yang Wanqu, turned around, stared at Ye Qingyu seriously, looked up and down for a while, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, sighed, shook his head, looked at the Xuanji Holy Maiden with a wry smile, and said, "Xiaoyu, I ......"

The Holy Maiden of Xuanji shook the hand of the Third Prince of Kaiyang, and there was a bright light in her eyes with a gentle smile, and she smiled faintly: "You don't need to say, I know that Brother Yin, you are a great hero who stands up to the sky, and you also appreciate the real martial artist the most...... You don't want to kill such an opponent, and you don't want to take advantage of people's danger to kill such an opponent in this situation, right?"

The three princes of the Kaiyang clan nodded.

This woman beside her, Bing Xue is smart, and there is no one in the world who knows him better than her.

"In that case, then let me do it," the Holy Maiden of Xuanji chuckled softly, and said, "My stupid brother, what you can't do, I'll do it myself, and I won't embarrass you." ”