Seeing that Yu Haokong's power became more and more amazing, Yan Zilin heard his roar just now and guessed that the other party should have used some special secret technique to briefly improve his combat power.

He was not panicked, but smiled, as if he was saying that this would be more interesting.

The next moment.

The sword in Yan Zilin's hand buzzed, and the wind blades were flying all over him. His whole aura became more and more sharp, like a sword covered with dust for thousands of years, slowly pulled out from the scabbard. Everyone's eyes were unknowingly attracted by Yan Zilin.

Yan Zilin's eyes were like two swords shot out. Yu Haokong and Yan Zilin's eyes were opposite, and they couldn't help but squint slightly, and their eyes were a little stinging.

The sword in his hand trembled more and more violently, as if he had already had a soul, and Yan Zilin's spirit seemed to have been integrated into the sword in his hand.

"The first style of the Heavenly Soul Sword, the Soul Sword Storm!"

Yan Zilin slashed out with a sword, and the space began to be destroyed in front of him, as if countless invisible swords were heading towards Yu Hao Kongjuan.

"Haokong lost." Yu Fenghua, who was outside the Doutai, shook her head and had predicted the result after sensing the aura of Yan Zilin's sword.

Next to Yu Fenghua is another core figure in Yu State, an old man who is at the peak of the Taoist shaping realm like Yu Fenghua. He sighed:

"I didn't expect that the prince of Yan not only broke through to the first level of the Taoist Realm in the early stage of the Taoist Realm, but also broke through to the first level of the Taoist Realm. This sword actually combined the soul power and the power of the stars. Although it was not a perfect combination, the power of this sword was a full-strength attack from the powerful 15 "stars" in the Taoist Realm. It was not something the ninth prince could take."

The ending was indeed as they expected. Yu Haokong was knocked away again, and this time it was even worse. He spewed out a large mouthful of blood in the air, his clothes were torn, and he had many wounds on his body. He was covered in blood. After falling to the ground, he could not get up.

Yan Zilin's face turned slightly pale, and sweat beads appeared on his forehead. The sword just now obviously consumed a huge amount of money for him, but after he took out a blue pill and took it, he soon recovered.

Wow!

The whole audience was in an uproar!

No one in the people of Yu Country expected that Yu Haokong would eventually lose.

The king of Yu's state had a very gloomy face.

"The Ninth Prince gave in. I have a wrong judgment on your strength, so I took a little heavier action. If I had known this, I would have left some strength. I am really sorry!"

Yan Zilin bowed to Yu Haokong, who couldn't get up, with an apology on his face, but his words spurted Yu Hao's air out of blood.

Yan Zilin clearly said that his strength is not as strong as he thought. This is calling him too bad!

"Stop it! Zilin, don't talk nonsense there. You just won by chance, but don't be so proud of it!"

Yan Xiao glared at Yan Zilin, but there was a smile in his eyes. He looked at the people in Yu Kingdom and smiled: "I don't know who is there in the early stage of the Taoist Sculpture Realm. I am willing to give this kid some advice to him to know that the sky is high and the earth is thick?"

Yan Zilin was also the people who looked around Yu. Although he didn't speak, he seemed to be saying, who else dared to come?

The Lord of Yu's face turned a little dark.

"Hmph! I'll do it! You're just a lucky winner, don't be too arrogant! I'll beat you down!"

A big man who also had 10 stars in his body rushed to the dou platform in the early stage of the Taoist shaping realm. However, although he said it very well, he was killed by Yan Zilin without making any moves.

There were several players in succession, but there was not even a move that could handle Yan Zilin.

"Is it possible that there is no decent person in Yu State?" Yan Zilin stood on the fighting platform and said these words with a smile, which made the people in Yu State very angry.

"Boy, I'm here to fight you!" A big man in the late stage of the Taoist shaping realm shouted angrily.

"Why, the State of Yu wants to bully the small by the big one?" Yan Xiao took a step forward and sneered.

The man was so angry that his eyes were almost spitting out fire, but he had to stop. If he went, he would indeed bully the small one. First of all, his realm was much higher than Yan Zilin. Secondly, his age was much bigger than Yan Zilin. He was not from the same era at all.

"Brother, I know that one person is also in the early stage of the Taoist sculpting realm. I don't know if he is willing to take action."

Seeing that Yu Cang's brows had become knots, Yu Fenghua hesitated for a while, walked to him and said.

"Oh? Who are you talking about?"

Yu Cang's face was happy. Yan Zilin ran to the Yu Kingdom Palace to beat his favorite prince so that he couldn't stand up. Moreover, the scene was like clamoring whether anyone could fight him, so how could he not be angry?

But as the king of Yu, if he personally causes trouble for Yan Zilin, he would seem too petty and would be very unpleasant when it is spread.

But he didn't speak, and he didn't know how to end the situation at the moment. When the matter here spreads, Yu Guo's face will still be lost.

If a person from the early stage of the Taoist Sculpting Realm could come out and defeat Yan Zilin and destroy his majesty, that would be the best.

Yu Fenghua said something in Yu Cang's ear. Yu Cang's face was stunned and frowned and said, "Will he take action?"

Yu Fenghua smiled bitterly and said, "I can't be sure about this, I can only try it. There is no other way at the moment."

Her own heart also felt very strange. She actually wanted to go to prison and asked a prisoner to get his face back to Yu Guo. What is this?

However, if he was willing to take action, in Yu Fenghua's opinion, there was a little chance that Yan Zilin would be defeated.

………

"What, let me help you fight against the Prince of Yan?"

In the cell, Lin Chen saw Yu Fenghua coming, and thought that the words had already come from Taichu Mountain. After hearing her words, he was stunned. He was actually here to be a thug.

"Yes! I hope you can help us."

When Yu Fenghua said this, she felt a little embarrassed. After all, she was going to capture Lin Chen here and was imprisoned in this prison. If nothing unexpected happens, when Taichu Shenshan's order comes, Lin Chen will be killed immediately. No matter who it was, it is unlikely that he would agree to help.

Even, it is very likely that they will use this to curse and mock them.

"Yes, of course I can help."

Lin Chen's answer made Yu Fenghua stunned and said in surprise: "Really——"

"But, what benefits do you plan to give me? Let me first say, you are a great country. If you give too few benefits, I will be embarrassed to give them, and you will be embarrassed to give them!"

Lin Chen said with a smile, and it seemed that it was natural for the other party to ask him to do things and give corresponding benefits, like a cunning fox.

Yu Fenghua looked stunned.
Chapter completed!