As everyone was watching, Ning Hui's face turned flushed and his body was sweating profusely.

With a loud shout, he wanted to stand up, but his muscles rose up, but he was still suppressed. With a bang, he was pressed to the ground.

It was not until this moment that he realized that the gap was too big and that Wang Changan's strength was completely above him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a firmness in his eyes. Wang Chang'an let go of the hand and reached out to pull him up. Ning Hui looked surprised.

"The warriors have a hard time. The winner is nothing. The people I have seen are very central, and they will definitely make a difference in the future."

Wang Changan turned his head to look at Prince Ning, and Prince Ning stopped talking nonsense.

"Wang Chang'an, fight to heaven."

"good."

The two of them rushed up at the same time, and Wang Chang'an was the most direct. He slashed through the void with a big hand and slashed at Prince Ning.

It seems like a simple blow, but it contains many great techniques, and the entire time and space are blocked.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth disappears, and the great way is exhausted, like a world of Dharma-Ending Age.

In the realm of killing, strange phenomena appeared and ghosts in human hearts were revealed one by one. Prince Ning was determined and suddenly shook Wang Chang'an's blockade.

Even if he was going to lose, he didn't believe that he would be defeated by Wang Changan.

"Where is your fighting spirit, thinking about defeat, how can you fight me?"

Wang Chang'an shouted, the sound of heaven was rolling, deafening.

"Haha, that's OK."

Prince Ning did not refute. He had already recognized Wang Chang'an's identity in his heart. He could suppress Ning Hui with only one hand, even the supreme emperor of the state would not be able to think about it.

But Wang Changan did it. What does this mean? He is the king Changan who has won the crown!

Even though the world is vast, Wang Chang'an's reputation has been heard.

Those who can fight against the crown are themselves crowned.

Prince Ning has no chance of winning at all. If he encounters such an enemy, he may only have such successors in the Taoist dynasty of immortality.

Being cowardly before fighting is a big taboo for warriors.

Wang Chang'an woke him up with a word. Whoever wins and loses must be beaten!

"Let me see what kind of ability of Wang Chang'an, who has made a name for himself in the world, is!"

Prince Ning's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his momentum became sharp. With a long roar, he smashed Wang Chang'an's attack with both fists.

Wang Chang'an took a step forward, and time washed away like a tide. Prince Ning seemed to be surrounded by the Great Realm of Time.

"Time Method."

Someone screamed and recognized the Great Technique of Time. Wang Changan actually mastered this method.

Those who master the method of time are amazing, and no one can escape from being deeply trapped in time.

Prince Ning is in danger.

Time is like the sand of the Ganges River, mottledly reflecting the traces of time.

Billions of years seem to be howling in my ears, making people unable to extricate themselves.

In that field, Wang Changan took the initiative.

Everyone in the Ning Palace was worried about the prince.

"So amazing!" Someone couldn't help but sigh.

Time is like the burning of heaven and earth, as if it is burning Prince Ning's life span, and his essence and blood are to make him die.

A dense stream of runes emerged from Prince Ning, blocking his own aura.

Wang Changan took action, and the rolling fist marks shook the world and shocked people's hearts. A fist mark fluctuated the eternal sky.

Prince Ning had an illusion that it was not Wang Chang'an who was confronting him, but a vast ancient history.

Prince Ning was trying to open mountains and rivers, and his whole body was filled with the strongest murderous intent. The runes were brilliant and intimidating, and he made a fierce attack in an unparalleled posture.

Turned into a sea of ​​light, sweeping across the world.

This is a great technique, endless, and the secret power flows.

Everyone was terrified, but the descendants of the royal palace were indeed amazing enough. Many people stood up with their hair, and a terrible aura exploded in the sky.

God can boil, and heaven and earth shake.

Sharp and terrifying, peerless and sequential.

The murderous intent seems to be the frost of the great road, the cold seals thousands of miles, and the runes are like meteors splashing everywhere, suddenly running through all directions.

There are constant attacks below to stop the aftermath of the battle.

If you don't stop it, the crowd below will be directly shocked to death.

Prince Ning was shocked, and the cold sweat wet his back. He tried his best to break free from Wang Chang'an's territory.

This opponent is terriblely strong.

Prince Ning's blood was burning all over his body, and the runes emitted dazzling light. He used both fists together, as if he was circulating the world.

A talisman light slashed out, cut open the void, and hit Wang Chang'an directly.

The void in front of Wang Changan was waving, undulating like waves, and the runes in the void bloomed, and they were punched out, piercing through nothingness.

"kill."

The word "kill" is dull and vast.

The sound was like a mountain torrent, shocking the mind. Everyone below was shocked, and only felt their souls were turbulent and their bodies were weak.

This is the real strong man! Ordinary people can't even resist the sound.

Prince Ning showed his power and took the lead in attacking. The sky collapsed and the earth broke. He saw pieces of Chixia, turning into boxing marks, exploding the void.

The secret text of Prince Ning's body flowed, and the qi and blood roared, and the momentum was terrifying.

Under the fist seal, the red clouds are brilliant, like the scorching sun flower, with divine fire inside, and ancient and mysterious runes permeating through it.

Another punch, the runes shone on the void, and a large crack was torn between the sky and the earth.

The vertical and horizontal strokes of the world are bounded by the past and present.

Prince Ning was like a ferocious beast culling, and his fist light penetrated the sky, exploding space.

The light of the dark catastrophe turned into a huge sword shadow, slashed through with one blow, separating the yin and yang, and cutting off life and death.

Everyone saw the Tianqi circle explode layer by layer, the treasure arts showdown, and the two figures fought.

A drop of true blood dripped, turning into a strong and huge blood qi evaporated, like a blood cloud.

Some people were amazed and some were panicked. This scene seemed familiar.

"Someone is injured again, who is it?"

Everyone was watching until a figure was smashed and the Ning royal family members were panicked.

Prince Ning opened his mouth and squirted out a blood arrow, turning into red light and slashed towards Wang Chang'an. The dark light flashed and thousands of orders were submerged.

"Crown Prince Ning is defeated."

Some people think it is terrible. Wang Chang'an swept the three royal palaces today.

If he does not die prematurely, such a young man must be a future martial arts giant.

His famous generals spread all over the mountains and rivers.

"Haha, everyone knows that I am unparalleled in using boxing, but I don't know that boxing is not what I am good at."

Prince Ning spoke, and the people below were shocked. Prince Ning had been famous for many years and was still hiding stronger means.

His body glowed, and a divine sword shot out, and the sword energy soared into the sky, leading to the peerless sword intent.

It was an ancient treasure with nine mysterious birds inscriptions on it, and a sword sings, which has the power to split the sky.

clang.

The crisp sound of the sword hit everyone's mind. Many people couldn't help but tremble with their legs, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

The nine mysterious birds resurrected, and their sounds were like nine flying fires, with a terrible aura.

Prince Ning's aura changed drastically, and the nine mysterious birds resonated and exuded terrifying divine power.

Prince Ning slashed out a sword, and the sword light ran across thousands of miles. This sword cut out the pride of the Ning Mansion and his spirit.

"this."

Some people were so excited that they couldn't speak, and were lucky enough to witness such a sword.

The nine mysterious birds spread across the sky, and the secret power of the fire channel was gushing, like a sea of ​​fire and a magnificent light.

The mysterious bird flapped its wings and sang, just like the nine-wheeled sun in the sky, the divine sword flickered, its sword sang, and the order of the great way was boiling.

The scene was amazing when you came through with a sword.

Facing this extraordinary sword, the ten directions return to the ruins, the heaven and earth are still, and the sky is filled with talisman culture.
Chapter completed!