Lin Fan was smiling lightly, ignoring the gloomy expressions of the Sea Dragon Clan.

What does that have to do with him?

"No need."

The second prince almost broke the dragon's tooth.

He had high hopes and thought that the battle he would win was unexpectedly defeated like this. It was so devastating that it seemed like he was not on the same level.

This made him extremely embarrassed.

Most importantly, the powerful man from the Xuanwu Tribe who died just now was too famous and had a strong background in the Xuanwu Tribe. If he died like this, even if he was a prince of the Sea Dragon Tribe, he would definitely have to face some troublesome explanations. He would even have to deal with it.

His subsequent succession to the position of Dragon King will have an impact.

"Why should you be so polite? I know that the person who just died was just the most rubbish ancestor-level strongman among the Sea Clan. I will give your Sea Clan a chance and send others to fight. You can come to the Ancestral-level realm at will." Lin Fan laughed again.

Open your mouth.

His face was full of smiles: "If I can't entertain the distinguished guests from the Hailong tribe after coming all the way, it means I didn't entertain them well enough."

"I said no need."

The second prince looked extremely ferocious and roared in a low voice.

If there really was an ancestor-level strongman in the Hailong Clan who was stronger than the Xuanwu Clan's strongmen, why didn't he want to call him out and kill Li Guang to save face?

But, it really doesn’t exist anymore.

Even if there are one or two who are stronger than the deceased, they are clearly no match for Li Guang. If they meet, it will be a crushing kill, and there will be no surprises.

"What a pity." Lin Fan was still smiling. He stretched out his hand, and the Xuanwu body as big as a small mountain came towards his palm. It actually got smaller and smaller, and was finally received by Lin Fan in his palm.

This caused the faces of the people of the Sea Dragon Clan to change dramatically!

It was just a simple movement that showed Lin Fan's supreme attainments in space.

"Lin Fan, what are you going to do? Do you really dare to use your royal body to forge armor? Aren't you afraid of being robbed?" the third prince yelled.

"The body of a royal family?" Lin Fan glanced at the second prince coldly: "Your body will also be made into armor and soldiers later, don't worry."

"Roar!" The third prince roared, and a dark dragon appeared. He couldn't help it, and he was about to fight Lin Fan.

As a result, he was stopped by the second prince. He smiled sneerly: "There is no need to compare at the level of ancestors. It is considered a tie. How big is the Wuhai Clan? How many strong ones are there? You can only see a corner."

Lin Fan didn't care and said calmly: "What's next?"

"Half-step virtual magic battle."

The second prince spoke gloomily.

They were really well prepared for coming to play, and they brought strong men from all realms. At this time, they lost the competition at the ancestor level, so let's continue.

"Half-step virtual method?" Lin Fan nodded and looked at Wu Jian: "Are you coming?"

Wu Jian nodded, and the scabbard-less sword appeared directly in his hand. He just twisted the sword with his hand. The sky was full of sword intent, and murderous intent rose into the sky. In Wu Jian's eyes, the kendo runes shone, and his cold eyes scanned the Sea Tribe crowd, and he said coldly

: "Who will die?"

"Tsk, tsk, it's true that birds of a feather flock together, and you are indeed more crazy than the other..."

The second prince spoke sarcastically, and looked at a strong man behind him: "Go ahead, two moves."

He had too much confidence in this strong man. He was a direct descendant of the Sea Dragon Clan and was born powerful.

"roar……"

With a roar, an earthy yellow dragon appeared, several hundred feet long, spanning the sky and the earth, just like a bridge, spanning the sea. As its wings flapped, a strong wind blew and a fishy wind filled the air.

"Come here and die!"

This dragon roars.

His Sea Clan had already lost a battle just now, and he must win this battle.

But Wujian didn't move at all. He just glanced at the earthy yellow dragon indifferently, then raised his right arm flat, and the infinite sword intent came together. With a 'bang', the void behind him was cut into countless pieces by the loud noise, only

I saw a sword of light shooting out.

It is impossible to describe the power of this sword. If the sky is filled with panic, it will illuminate everything between heaven and earth.

Cutting out with one sword, Wu Jian retracted his sword, turned around, and then sat down without looking at him. It was a kind of absolute confidence and self-confidence. With one sword slashing out, the strong direct lineage of the Sea Dragon clan who took half a step of virtual magic would definitely die.

"No!"

The earth-yellow dragon that stretched across the sky and the earth, like a bridge over the sea, let out a shrill roar, a roar that was unwilling to declare fate.

"Ninth Brother!" The third prince roared, and his evolved body rushed forward to block the sword light, but Lin Fan snorted coldly. He raised one hand, the space was chaotic, and the third prince rushed to kill him.

The lost dragon body seemed to be trapped in a strange layered space, unable to get close.

"puff!"

The sword light arrives and the dragon's head is cut off!

The dragon head the size of a house smashed onto the sea surface, causing endless waves, and the dragon's blood dyed the world red.

"Ah... Ninth Brother!!"

The second prince roared, and his dragon horns erupted with intense light, connecting the avenues of heaven and earth, causing heaven and earth to tremble.

This is his closest brother, Pao Ze, whom he grew up with since childhood.

"Lin Fan! I will kill you and use your soul to honor my brother."

The second prince is howling ferociously.

This is necessary to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Don't worry, it's not your turn yet." Lin Fan's eyes flashed coldly.

At his grand ceremony, a death knell was sent to him, and all kinds of wantonness and insults were given to him in his palace. How could he give up without a quick kill?

Of course, in the end, the dragon body was still pocketed by Lin Fan.

These are unparalleled casting materials, and the taste of dragon meat is really delicious, which is a great tonic and enjoyment.

"Next, is it going to be a confrontation and fight at the level of virtual magic?" Lin Fan asked.

He glanced at the Hai tribe with cold eyes. None of these people who came here should leave.

"No!"

The second prince roared.

He had finally understood that Lin Fan had such a strong team. He had helpers who could do anything in every realm. If they continued to compete in high-level fights and battles, they would be completely defeated.

That's not necessary.

It would be very embarrassing.

At this time, the only way to wash away the shame of consecutive defeats was to kill Lin Fan.

There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes: "You and I fight!"

"good."

Lin Fan agreed directly.

These two princes of the Sea Dragon Clan are full of ghosts and tricks. They once tried to subdue Xiao Wu to intimidate him, and then directly broke into the ceremony to stir up trouble. How could they calm down their anger without killing them?

Lin Fan stood up from the throne, tapped his toes on the high platform, jumped into the sky, and pointed at the second prince: "Come and die."

"Haha... Hahaha... Today I will let you humans know that Lin Fan, who you say is the strongest among the younger generation, is vulnerable to me."

The second prince smiled ferociously, he wanted to ascend to the sky, kill Lin Fan quickly, and restore the supreme majesty of the Hai Clan.

"Brother, how can you kill a chicken with a knife? I'll kill him."

The third prince spoke, and there was a cruel look in his dragon eyes. The strong dragon body swimming in the void could easily break through the void and mountains and rivers.
Chapter completed!