Everything was silent. Wang Chang'an's runes suppressed the two. The runes of time and space fluctuated, and the invisible order locked the two.

Only when you are in the game can you feel that thrilling.

Prince Long's face was a little pale, and Wang Chang'an's son fell down. He and Prince Chong's feet fell into the ground, as if they were being photographed underground.

The blood and blood were rolling, almost spurting blood.

"well."

Prince Zhao couldn't help but speak. Maybe some people don't understand the situation on the field, but he definitely can see it clearly.

Prince Long and the other two were about to lose, Wang Chang'an fell down with another son, and blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.

On the other hand, Wang Chang'an was still calm.

At this time, I still have absolute confidence in myself.

The charm is peerless and transcendent.

Wang Chang'an's muscles and bones roared together, and the immortal Taoist light turned into a chess piece. One piece shook down, and the two princes of Prince Long flowed out blood.

That bright red undoubtedly declared the outcome of this battle.

They could no longer hold on and were so suppressed by Wang Changan's momentum that they vomited blood.

"This is going to lose."

The bystanders looked at the two of them. The two of them were so energetic just now that they were about to end up failing.

Wang Chang'an's black spoil fell down and made a sound of heaven and earth.

The situation between the two was critical, but Wang Changan stopped. With a big slap, the divine light surged.

With a bang, one hand destroyed the chess game, and the divine light rolled over and shattered the murderous aura in the sky.

The two of them were shocked. Only when they reached this point did they realize Wang Chang'an's horror.

"Brother Wang has a very high cultivation level, so we both lost."

When everyone heard Prince Long and the others spoke, they were talking around. Everyone looked at Wang Chang'an with even more awe. The Eight Kings Mansion had defeated six of them.

In this game, one against two, and the Taoism won.

"The victory or defeat is not common, and I have the opportunity to compete with the two in the future."

Wang Chang'an responded and looked at Prince Zhao and Prince Wu in the air.

"It's time for two people to come, how do you want to compare?"

"Haha, I am the most direct person. Whoever is stronger wins and wins."

Prince Wu spoke first, he was unwilling to admit defeat, he had to fight.

Wang Chang'an was not surprised. The eight royal families and the Wu royal family were named after the Wu family. Their lineage was the most warlike.

"To be honest, Brother Wang's cultivation is indeed amazing. I feel inferior to myself. However, if a warrior fights for his life, he will naturally have to fight for it."

Prince Zhao understood that even if there was a difference in strength, the descendants of the Eight Royal Clan would not be too different.

Wang Chang'an defeated Prince Long and Prince Chong by one against two.

The prince of King Zhao was naturally invincible.

But we are all here, why should we fight for a warrior?

If the King Wu’s Mansion dares to fight, he would also dare to fight.

"Okay, then let's fight."

Wang Changan said, rushing straight up, and a terrifying aura burst out suddenly.

The prince of King Wu rushed to Gao Tian all of a sudden, and the prince of King Zhao also chased after him.

"I'll do it first."

The prince of King Wu roared, his voice resounding throughout the world, and his power burned like fire.

The prince of King Wu was not polite, his body was filled with secret power, and he tore open the vacuum with both hands and smashed it out like a meteor.

Wang Changan took action directly, and the thunder in all directions fell. He stepped on his feet, as if suppressing the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. He raised his hand and the thunder pierced through.

Bang.

Runes exploded all over the sky, and a volume of peerless divine lights. A holy shadow of the King of Martial King appeared behind the prince of Martial King, attacking fiercely, and the holy light gathered in his hands.

Thousands of runes fell and covered in densely.

"The Prince of Wu is doing his best when he takes action! He doesn't hold back at all!"

Someone said while watching.

"What do you know? What kind of person is Wang Chang'an? Faced with such an invincible supreme, whoever dares to hold back would be an idiot."

Everyone was surprised that it was not someone else who spoke, but Prince Long.

Wang Chang'an's reputation shocked both worlds. How many aliens wanted to kill him but could not. This was the reputation that came out of his battle.

Faced with the confusion of the crowd, Prince Long spoke again, "He is the crown prince."

He is the crown prince.

Only four short words, but it caused storm waves among the crowd, making the crowd excited.

The crown prince is the pursuit of countless warriors. Only by being the crown prince can one be the king.

These two words are not just a saying. There are endless mountains and rivers and countless strong people, but through the ages, there have been some amazing people.

He is called honorable by his contemporaries, and is invincible in an era, and has left his name in ancient history.

"What, he is the ancient crown?"

Some people wonder what era Wang Changan was from.

"He is not an ancient creature."

Prince Chong responded to everyone, but as soon as these words came out, the crowd was boiling again.

If it is not an ancient creature, where does the crown prince come from?

No, there is another possibility that if you kill the crown king, you can become the king by yourself.

Some people couldn't help but breathe, and this was the only explanation.

King Chang'an cut off an ancient crown, thus achieving an invincible reputation.

"In this way, the royal family is not unfairly defeated!"

Those who can beat the ancient crown kings are even more terrifying than the crown kings.

The saint of the Guyu Sect was shocked when he heard the crowd. Wang Chang'an, who was above the sky, was so amazing.

The bright moon is bright and the beautiful posture is unparalleled.

"Junior sister, it seems that Wang Changan cannot join our sect."

The senior sister of Gu Yuzong smiled bitterly, did they want to lobby Wang Chang'an?

Such a peerless person will definitely not join the Gu Yu Sect.

Although the Guyu Sect is a holy land in a state, if Wang Chang'an opens his mouth, the Daotong of the Longevity will open the door for him.

There was a hint of loneliness in the eyes of the saint of Gu Yu Sect, and he just stared at the figure in the sky.

"Wang Chang'an said before that he was pushing his opponents from them, but I sneered at it, but now I believe it."

Such a character can't beat the opponent at any point.

Above the sky, the runes of the Prince of Martial King lit up, and the martial arts armor on his body roared together. He roared, shattering many runes.

The flawless treasure body attacks Wang Chang'an.

The offensive is fierce, and it is a variety of great techniques when you take action.

"Haha, please feel free."

The prince of King Wu made a series of moves, and the void exploded, with talisman light flapping, and his moves opened and closed, and his wild aura was fully displayed.

The world trembled violently and kept roaring.

Runes gathered in his palms, and the gods could roar. They slashed with one palm, tearing open the sky like a sky knife.

Wang Changan seemed surprised, and the runes of time surged on his body, and a huge air circle was shaken open with himself as the center, and exploded instantly.

With the sound of birds singing, between the heaven and earth, divine birds flying, divine birds, demon birds, real phoenixes, and golden crows are all in it.

The prince of King Wu roared, and thousands of birds roared together, his power was overwhelming, and runes flew out, as if they were flowing light.

Wang Changan saw one of the real phoenix shadows, which moved the real feathers, as if the real phoenix existed in the world. The original runes burst out and combined into the unparalleled treasure technique.

There are thousands of species of divine birds, and their power shakes the world.

With repeated overlap, its momentum reaches a terrifying situation.

"The magic technique of ten thousand birds is one of the great inheritance techniques of the Wuwang Mansion."

"One of the unique skills created by the ancestors of the King of Wu's Mansion should not be underestimated."

Someone below recognized this great technique, and thousands of birds danced together. The prince of King Wu punched all the tricks and pierced Wang Chang'an.

All kinds of divine powers can be perfect, and the ancestors of King Wu's Mansion are also capable.
Chapter completed!