But whenever she wanted to rush out, dense formations appeared on the periphery of the pavilion, emitting lightning power, forcing her back.
"hateful!"
Huang Yanchen felt very uncomfortable when he saw Zuo Sheng being killed by Hua Qingshan. After all, the inner palace student died under Hua Qingshan's knife because he saved her.
Of course, she also knew that with her martial arts cultivation, even if she rushed out, she would not be the enemy of Hua Qingshan.
"It turns out that experts in the black market are indeed. They have underestimated them before!"
Huang Yanchen has been pampering since childhood. Among the many princesses, she is both the most beautiful and the most talented. She never thought that one day she would become a prisoner.
She knew very well that the reason why the evil warriors in the black market had not touched her was because she was the princess of Qianshui County.
Huang Yanchen felt a little regretful. At first, Duanju Xingling and Zhang Ruochen reminded her that the Black Market and the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect were not ordinary evil forces, but she did not take it seriously. She thought that with her martial arts cultivation and some life-saving methods, even the martial arts myths in the realm of the Heavenly Realm might not be able to keep her.
It is because she is too conceited that she is plotted against by the evil people of the Poison Spider Chamber of Commerce and becomes a prisoner. [△Net.]
At this moment, Hua Qingshan carried the bloody scimitar and returned from a distance with some anger.
Huang Yanchen stood tall and stood straight, his beautiful almond eyes stared at Hua Qingshan coldly and asked, "Did you kill Chang Qiqi?"
"That guy has a bad cultivation level, but his ability to escape is amazing, so he lets him escape!"
Hua Qingshan looked at Princess Yanchen above, his eyes lit up, and he felt very amazed, and he smiled and said, "It's amazing! I've heard that Princess Yanchen has a beautiful face. When I see her today, she is indeed worthy of her reputation."
Hua Qingshan took a step forward, stepped directly into the formation inscription, and walked towards the pavilion.
"Dong!Dong..."
On the stairs, footsteps sounded.
Huang Yanchen's face slightly darkened, and he stared at the direction of the stairs.
Although her cultivation level was not blocked, how could her strength be a rival to Hua Qingshan?
what to do?
Just as Huaqingshan climbed to the attic in one step.
Huang Yanchen used the shadow of the flying dragon in the wind and turned into a afterimage, using his fingers as a sword, and took the initiative to attack Huaqing Mountain.
Hua Qingshan stood there without any intention of fighting back, and smiled disdainfully: "Your Highness, Princess, you are still too weak. If you practice for another two years, you may be able to fight me."
Hua Qingshan came first and slapped out with a palm. Before the powerful palm wind hit Huang Yanchen's body, it shook Huang Yanchen away.
"Bang!"
After breaking through the door, Huang Yanchen flew backwards and fell on the floor.
Huang Yanchen only felt that the meridians in his body were broken, unable to exert any strength. A trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth. He looked back at Hua Qingshan.
How could he be so powerful?
In the younger generation, Huang Yanchen has never been defeated so badly.
Although Hua Qingshan is one of the seven young masters in the black market, he is actually almost thirty years old and is not really young. Huang Yanchen was defeated by his early twenties and was not unfair at all.
Of course, the stronger the martial arts cultivation, the slower the aging speed. Hua Qingshan still looks like he is only about twenty years old.
Hua Qingshan walked in, looking at Huang Yanchen on the ground, as if he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and smiled and said, "Princess Yanchen's character is indeed as cold and stubborn as the legend. However, I like a cold and arrogant woman like the princess, because I firmly believe that no matter how cold a woman is, she will become enthusiastic and hot. As for your arrogance, you will not be arrogant if you hit it a few more times! Right? Haha!"
"You are looking for death!" Huang Yanchen clenched his teeth and wanted to stand up from the ground, but as soon as he moved, a heart-wrenching pain came from his body, as if he was about to tear her body apart.
"Wow!"
A mouthful of blood was spit out of Huang Yanchen's body, and his beautiful face became paler, like a piece of white paper.
Hua Qingshan sat on the chair above the room and seemed very calm and calm, and smiled and said, "Your Highness, Princess, I advise you not to struggle, so as not to get hurt even worse. You were hit by my broken heart palm just now. If you forcefully activate your true energy, the least you will lose all your cultivation; the worst will the meridians will be broken, the heart will be broken, and the heart will be broken, and the death will be miserable."
"I have been practicing the Broken Palm for five years. There are probably three people in the inner palace of the Wu City Academy to catch my palm."
A trace of despair flashed in Huang Yanchen's eyes, and he was about to force his true energy to fight Hua Qingshan to the death.
Suddenly, there was one more person in the room without any warning.
It was a teenager, wearing a white dress and a metal mask on his face.
"Swish!"
He held a broken sword in his hand, which was as fast as lightning, and slashed Hua Qingshan's neck with one sword.
The two of them were already close, and the boy was astonishingly fast. Almost in an instant, the broken sword had already slashed Hua Qingshan's neck.
When that mysterious boy appeared, Hua Qingshan was also slightly shocked. With his cultivation level, how could anyone be able to enter his ten steps so easily without even realizing it?
Although shocked, Hua Qingshan's reaction speed was extremely fast. When the sword was slashed over, his body immediately leaned back and narrowly avoided the sword just now.
"Chew!"
The cold sword energy cut the skin on Hua Qingshan's neck, leaving a shallow blood mark.
Because the sword energy was too cold, a white frost appeared on Hua Qingshan's body, almost completely frozen his upper body.
Zhang Ruochen sighed inwardly, only a little short of killing Hua Qingshan.
Since the sneak attack was not successful, Zhang Ruochen did not stop at all, immediately retreated, grabbed Huang Yanchen with one hand, and rushed out of the attic.
If a master like Hua Qingshan cannot kill him with the first sword, then Zhang Ruochen will never have a second chance.
At least with Zhang Ruochen's current martial arts cultivation, he can only escape immediately.
Hua Qingshan was also shocked. The opponent's swordsmanship was too fast and he almost died under that sword.
For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him, and that the other party was just a teenager.
"Play!"
Hua Qingshan shattered the ice on his body and snorted coldly, "I still want to escape?"
Zhang Ruochen hugged Huang Yanchen and rushed out of the door, when Hua Qingshan quickly chased after him, faster than Zhang Ruochen.
"Swish!"
A flash of sword light.
Hua Qingshan pulled out the scimitar from the scabbard, and used his five fingers to draw a arc, passing Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, and slashing towards Zhang Ruochen from the front.
If Zhang Ruochen takes action to resist the scimitar, he will definitely be caught up by Hua Qingshan.
If Zhang Ruochen did not take action to resist the scimitar, his neck would be cut off.
There was no way, Zhang Ruochen had to stop, swing his sword and use his rotation skills to lift the scimitar flying towards him.
"Bang!"
Although he used skill, the power on the scimitar was still very powerful, which made Zhang Ruochen's arm numb and he took a step back slightly.
At this moment, he finally understood why Zuo Sheng was killed by Hua Qingshan's sword. The power on the scimitar was indeed not something that ordinary people could resist.
Moreover, the scimitar does not fly in a straight line, and the attack direction is full of variables.
Zhang Ruochen also reached the state of clear sword heart, so he could hit the scimitar and lift it away.
If it were another Earth-Earth Warrior, he would probably not even be able to see the flight trajectory of the scimitar clearly, and he would have died under the scimitar's knife.
"Zhang Ruochen, you are not the opponent of Hua Qingshan. Put me down and I will block Hua Qingshan, so you will have a chance to escape." Huang Yanchen's voice was still very cold, but he seemed a little weak. He widened his beautiful eyes and stared at Zhang Ruochen coldly.
Zhang Ruochen said: "How did you recognize me?"
"Do you think I can't recognize you if I put on a mask? Idiot!" Huang Yanchen rolled his eyelids, gave Zhang Ruochen a glance, and was about to break free from Zhang Ruochen's hands, preparing to fight Hua Qingshan to fight for the death to get time for Zhang Ruochen to escape.
Huang Yanchen knew very well that if Zhang Ruochen brought her, neither of them would be able to escape. Mobile phone users should browse m. Read for a better reading experience.