"Kill him!"

Sima Qing opened his mouth coldly, his eyes grim.

The gentleman who followed him, although he was the younger brother, but like this, he was killed on the street, and he was basically stepped on in the face!

This wrestler......

At first glance, he is not a person of Datang!

Just kill it!

I don't know when, behind Sima Qing, two people from the peak of the spirit surge appeared.

This is a house slave sent by the Sima family to follow Sima Qing.

These two people were dressed in green clothes, and their eyes were cold and resolute.

Obviously, this is a dead soldier cultivated by the Sima family.

The two of them got Sima Qing's order and immediately rushed forward!

The aura of the two of them gushed out, and they immediately rushed towards the body of the wrestler!

Seeing this, Nalux immediately shouted in a low voice, pulled up a piece of hundreds of catties of ironwood, and swept over!

Boom!

The two Sima servants were in the wind, and they directly bombarded the ironwood skin, and the whole person jumped!

Nalux let out a low snort, pushing his palms flat, and the muscles of his whole body bulged, resisting a spiritual surge.

And the other person slammed Nalux on the back with a palm!

"Poof!"

Nalux's naked back immediately opened the flesh, and the whole person fluttered and fell out!

Another Lingyong period monk immediately dodged and followed, and directly kicked Na Lux's waist!

With a muffled sound of broken bones, Nalux flew out directly upside down and collapsed at Sima Qing's feet.

Sima Qing smiled coldly, raised his foot and was about to stomp towards Na Lux's head!

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that. ”

A faint voice came from the ring.

Sima Qing's feet paused and raised his head.

His pupils fluttered instantly!

In the dark iron ring, a young man wore a black and gold robe, and the locusts embroidered a handsome sheep's head golden dragon.

Ghost Golden Dragon!

This is the embroidery that only the royal family of the Great Liang can wear!

Next to the boy, another spirited headless corpse collapsed to the ground.

A slightly gaunt old man stood behind the young man, the skull on his cane, swallowing the head of the spirited dead man. The entire crutch is like a blood vessel, and scarlet veins emerge.

The head of the Lingyong monk was swallowed up little by little. Finally, the cane spat out a patch of blood-stained hair, which slowly closed, and was held in the old man's hand.

"Are you a ram crack?"

Sima Qing spoke slowly, these days, the news of Prince Liang entering the Tang Dynasty to seek marriage has long been spread.

"Since you know that it's Prince Ben, don't kneel down yet!"

The ram cracked his face and smiled, and said, "Then cut off the head of another person next to you who hurt my wrestler." I can consider not killing you. ”

"Then what do you say about him killing my Tang disciples. ”

Hearing this, a hint of sneer appeared in the ram's cracked eyes.

"What does it have to do with me if you live or die in the Tang Dynasty?"

"If you dare to move my Liang Lux Shi, it's not a pity to die!"

In the girders, the status of wrestlers is extremely high.

Lux is a class of troops unique to the girder.

It is cultivated through secret methods.

This secret method comes from a former Jing secret realm. Legend has it that during the Dajing era, when the royal family traveled, the wrestlers would carry the huge gorgeous palace and let the Dajing Emperor sit and move the imperial city to patrol the world.

Legend has it that the Dajing Emperor traveled, the honor guard was 8,000 miles, and the magnificent palace of 10,000 catties was lifted by the wrestlers, like flat ground, and the water did not wave.

It's just that the secret method obtained by the girder is incomplete.

They were able to cultivate wrestlers comparable to those of Lingyuan stage monks, but the lifespan of each wrestler was not more than forty years old.

In Daliang, the royal supreme, and then the wrestlers, soldiers, and officials.

The social status of Lux is extremely high.

It's just that Sima Qing has a touch of ruthlessness on his face.

So crazy?

Young Master Ben has been in the mix all these years, except for Su Muba, no one has coaxed him!

Do you really think this is your girder?

"Thank you Prince Split, but Lingyong is my person, how about I change a head for you?"

When the ram heard this, he glanced at Sima Qing with interest.

"Whose head do you want to trade it for?"

Sima Qing smiled coldly: "Use his!"

As he spoke, Sima Qing's spiritual power surged, and he stepped on Nalux's neck with a kick!

Click!

Even the belt meat, a huge head rolled directly to the ground.

"You're looking for death!"

The ram's eyes are cold!

At his side, the long black sword was about the same length, and it suddenly came out of its sheath!

Rub!

A sword roar!

Sima Qing and the others' faces changed wildly in an instant!

At the moment when the ram cracked and held the sword, it was as if a violent wind was pressing the realm!

Buzz –

Sima Qing and the others ...... on their faces Countless tiny blood marks burst open in an instant!

This......

What kind of strength is this!

He...... It's clearly also the spiritual surge period!

But the feeling for Sima Qing is like a mountain, irresistible!

Sima Qing gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out the saber on his waist!

It's all in the Spirit Surge Period, and he can still kill himself with one blow!

Seeing this scene, a hint of laughter suddenly appeared in the ram crack.

"Interesting, you dare to show your sword to Prince Ben?"

The ram cracked and laughed: "If you can block my sword, I will let you go." ”

His voice is overbearing!

In a foreign capital, but so arrogant!

As he spoke, the ram burst into action!

The long sword in his hand slashed down!

Boom!

A long knife gently blocked it, but it was not Sima Qing.

It's Su Zi'an.

He learned that Da Liang was building a ring in front of the imperial city, and he came in person and happened to bump into him.

"Prince Ram, it's not appropriate to commit murder at the foot of my Tang Dynasty capital and imperial city, right?"

The ram licked the corners of his mouth, not caring who the person who appeared was.

"Lingyuan?"

His eyes flickered with madness, and his evil aura exploded!

"You dare to stop me from killing?"

What a strong evil spirit!

This ram prince is young...... The evil aura on his body is stronger than that of a veteran who has been on the battlefield for decades!

The Daliang royal family is strict with their descendants, like raising animals.

It was a battle and trial that was even more brutal than the jungle.

In the four hundred years since the founding of the Great Liang Dynasty, every child of the royal family is the worst person!

The weak were born in the Daliang royal family, and they can't survive as a baby.

How many people did he kill!

Sima Qing next to him was pale, and in this evil aura, he could barely stand!

His eyes were full of fear......

If it weren't for Su Zi'an...... I'm afraid I won't be able to stop this sword at all!

Such a terrifying aura, is it really something he can have at his age!?

The ram cracked and looked at Su Zi'an's hand trembling slightly, and couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, the people in Datang are weak chickens who have never seen blood!

Where is such a kingdom worthy of standing side by side with the beams!

Lingyuan?

What's the use!

The Lingyuan monk who is a fancy shelf has killed not ten by himself, but there are eight or nine!

"Tremble, I'll let you know the power of the girder!"

The ram sneered, and he didn't even take the Lingyuan monk in his eyes at all!

It's just that......

In Su Zi'an's left eye, red flashed, and he raised his head slightly.

"Trembling?"

He and the ram looked at each other and said, "No, I just haven't encountered a familiar breath for a long time, and I'm a little excited." ”

“？”

The ram was slightly stunned.

The next moment, a sinister aura ten times stronger than the ram's crack exploded!

Than evil?

Because of Su Dongliu's words, Su Zi'an gave up the opportunity to be the heir of the Su family and joined the army alone for 30 years.

In thirty years, he slaughtered 30,000 people with his own hands.

The ram cracked in front of him to show off his evil spirit, like a doll showing off his strength to adults.

Moment.

The terrifying aura was like a hammer hitting the ram's cracked head!

The ram is pale in the moment of cracking!

The Xijiang partridge standing in the ring changed his complexion and waved his long sleeves!

Su Zi'an's eruption of evil qi suddenly dispersed!

He held the ram crack and arched his hand towards Su Zi'an: "I've seen the general, today's matter is a bit abrupt, please forgive the general." ”

Su Zi'an frowned slightly, this old man is a heart lamp cultivator!

"What do you want to do?"

"The prince has been in love with Princess Dongling for a long time, but King Tang has been delaying it again and again. The prince is a young man, can't help being lonely, and wants to prove himself to King Tang. ”

"Prove yourself?"

"Well, at the foot of this imperial city, challenge all the peers in Chang'an! If the crown prince is undefeated, please ask the king of Tang to marry. ”

Su Zi'an's face changed!

This is persecution!

What the hell does the girder want to do!

But looking at this posture, I'm afraid I can't stop it, everyone in the ring is set up!

"I will report this matter to the Holy One. But please also ask Liang to respect himself, this is Datang!"

Xijiang Partridge glanced at the corpse on the ground, nodded and said, "Understood." ”

Su Zi'an glanced deeply at Xijiang Partridge, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the ram cracked and said, "Who are you?"

The evil aura on Su Zi'an's body is too strong!

Even the slaughter of 10,000 people in Daliang can't be compared!

Su Zi'an's footsteps paused slightly, and he said lightly: "Da Sima's eldest son, the Su family, Su Zi'an!"

......

The ram cracked up slowly, looking at Su Zi'an's back, there was only excitement in his eyes.

"The Su family?"

"Is it Su Splitjin's Su family?"

"It seems that Datang is not all garbage. ”

He suddenly looked at Sima Qing and the others, and said unruly: "Get out!"

"Tell you Datang peers!"

"I'm a ram split, and I'm here to challenge all the young people in Chang'an!"

"Let me see if you're all trash!"