"The Seven Princes, do you have such an embarrassing day?"

A clear sound resounded through the mountains and forests, everyone was stunned, they raised their eyes, and a figure with divine flames dancing all over their bodies and shining with fairy light appeared in front of them so suddenly.

Behind him, there was a pair of extremely gorgeous wings flapping gently, and the gorgeous feathers were shining with dazzling divine brilliance!

It's the wings of a phoenix!

This scene is very shocking.

"His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes!"

When the woodsteward saw this scene, his heart shook and he was quite excited.

Even the followers of the Seven Princes had their eyes lit up, and a flash of joy flashed.

They saw hope of being rescued.

Only the Seventh Prince himself had a dark face and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He was embarrassed just now, did he all fall into the eyes of this Ling Jiuxuan?

What kind of dignified Seven Princes also have such an embarrassing day?

Is this mocking him?

At this moment, he was ashamed and angry!

Once upon a time, he stood tall in the clouds, looking down on Ling Jiuxuan.

But how long has it been since I was trampled under the feet of others and ravaged wantonly?

The point is, his embarrassed begging for mercy and shameless behavior all fell into Ling Jiuxuan's eyes!

When the enemy saw this humiliating side, he was so ashamed that he wanted to go to the ground immediately.

"The Nine Emperors?"

Wang Buliuxing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ling Jiuxuan in surprise: "You are the one who is the prince Ling Jiuxuan?"

"What about me?"

Ling Jiuxuan looked at the tall barbarian with a smile, and a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.

The moment he saw him, the Extreme Dao Purple Pupil had already seen through all his information.

"Character: The king does not stay.

Identity: Barbarian Tianjiao.

Strength: The pinnacle of the spiritual sea

Bloodline: Bloodline of the Barbarians

Bloodline characteristics, strong physique, invincible body!"

"The barbarian Tianjiao at the peak of the Spirit Sea, no wonder he is so arrogant, this strength is indeed not bad, even the Seven Princes are not a unified enemy under him. ”

Ling Jiuxuan sighed very much.

He can be sure that the strength of this king is very strong, and even Li Longba is not necessarily an opponent.

After all, Li Longba's own cultivation is only in the middle of the Linghai Sea.

He is also a powerful genius, and he is probably not an opponent.

"It's you!"

Wang Buliuxing grinned, his eyes were full of joy: "This is really a nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, originally I still wanted to look for you, but I didn't want you to send it to the door yourself!"

Hearing Wang Buliu's words, an interesting smile flashed in Ling Jiuxuan's eyes.

"It seems that you are very conceited, and have already treated me as a meal. ”

Hearing this, Wang Buliu did not deny it, but nodded: "That's true, your physique is very strong, and it can be seen that your combat power is not bad, but your cultivation is too low." ”

He shook his head, looking like he was winning.

After all, Ling Jiuxuan's cultivation was indeed too low, and it was not yet in the Spirit Sea Realm.

And he is the pinnacle power of the spiritual sea, and his own combat power is peerless, and the battle between the two is definitely easy to crush!

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the ultimate goal of Huyan's attack, if you reach the peak of the Spirit Sea, the battle between us will definitely be exciting. ”

Wang Buliuxing commented lightly, which was very different from the performance of ordinary barbarians with well-developed limbs and simple minds.

Between the words, I am extremely proud!

Even when he admitted that Ling Jiuxuan's combat power was strong, he spoke in a condescending tone, where the strong looked down on the weak.

This kind of cold and arrogant attitude is often more likely to provoke anger.

Ling Jiuxuan sneered when he heard this: "I do think that if I have the cultivation of the peak of the Spirit Sea, the battle between the two of us will definitely be very boring, because crushing you at that time is as simple as pinching a worm to death, and there is no sense of accomplishment." ”

Well?

Wang Buliu was stunned for a moment, and some did not react.

Was Ling Jiuxuan mocking him just now?

How dare he?!

It's rare for him to look up to a person who is still mocking him?

"Ling Jiuxuan, are you provoking me?

He was furious, and the consequences were severe.

As a barbarian Tianjiao, he has always been proud, invincible, and has never looked down on anyone.

Even if the seven princes of the Dasheng Dynasty are no different from ants in his eyes.

It was rare for him to attach so much importance to a person and praise him for his extraordinary strength, but this Ling Jiuxuan didn't kneel down to thank him?

Or even mock him, provoke him, despise him?

I don't know what to do!

How can you bear it?

Seeing Wang Buliuxing's angry and corrupt appearance, the Seventh Prince, who was carried by him like a little chicken, inexplicably felt a trace of happiness.

"Aren't you very arrogant? Are you pretending to be forced? Now you have an opponent?"

Just as he had the idea, Wang Buliuxing suddenly smashed him to the ground, and then lifted his stinky feet and stepped on his head.

"Ling Jiuxuan, you're really looking for death!"

“......”

The chest cavity of the Seven Princes was trampled down, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

At this time, he had 10,000 sentences in his heart: "Ling Jiuxuan is looking for death, you go and beat him! Hammer him! Why do you step on my face with that stinky big foot?"

When Ling Jiuxuan saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He still has some small grudges with the Seventh Prince, but at this moment, he actually sympathizes with him.

"It's miserable!"

Ling Jiuxuan shook his head again and again.

"Boom!"

Wang Buliuxing stomped his foot fiercely, and his tall body burst out, his whole body was radiant, and his blood was monstrous.

With infinite anger, he punched out a fierce punch, and the terrifying divine power came out, and a tall phantom appeared behind it!

This is a barbarian phantom!

Only when the barbarian bloodline is strong enough to a certain extent, it can be summoned, and it can bless its own combat power!

This punch is infinitely powerful!

That sense of oppression is as if you are really fighting against the ancient barbarian gods!

However, the one who could feel the power of this punch the most was not Ling Jiuxuan, but the Seventh Prince who was trampled on when he stomped on him, and only half a life was left.

His eyes were glazed and he wanted to cry without tears: "Why is it always me who is hurt?"

"This is the power of the barbarian bloodline?"

When Ling Jiuxuan saw this scene, he was not in a hurry, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, it seemed that the sky had fallen, and his face did not change.

Then, he didn't dodge or dodge, he directly punched fist to fist, and smashed it with such a punch!

Rumble!

The Great War broke out.

Compared to Wang Buliuxing's huge basin-like fist, Ling Jiuxuan's fist was small and delicate.

Like a mantis arm as a car!

Like a mayfly shaking a tree!

Boom!

The speed of the two was extremely fast, their fists collided, a violent explosion sounded, and a terrifying shock wave erupted, and the hundreds of towering ancient trees within a radius of thousands of meters were swept away and broken together!

Ling Jiuxuan's fist cracked, and terrifying blood marks appeared.

His internal organs were even more shocked, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his entire body flew out directly.

With just one punch, Ling Jiuxuan was not lightly injured.

But Wang Buliu was also not easy, the tiger's mouth cracked, and his fist was bloody.

This made Ling Jiuxuan's eyes narrow slightly: "The barbarian god bloodline is really extraordinary, but fortunately, my phoenix bloodline is also powerful!"