The prince himself almost didn't spit out old blood. He looked at Fuwei with angry eyes. Did this bastard come here specifically to make him angry? He knew that the other party had the strength to kill the Immortal King in the middle stage, but he didn't say it until now. What if? If he had said it earlier, would his prince still have to lose two people in a row?
Fuwei secretly thought something bad. Looking at the expression on the princeling's side, he knew that he had said the wrong thing just now. He really wanted to slap himself in the mouth, but unfortunately he could not take back what he said.
"Prince, you have already gone to war twice. It's time for us, Prince Ping's Mansion, to go to war. Otherwise, King Fan will laugh at us for having no one in Prince Ping's Mansion."
The atmosphere was a bit awkward. Prince Ping stood up and spoke. At this time, he had to stand up. Fuwei's words had already made the prince angry. With the prince's character, he probably wouldn't give Fuwei this face, even if Fuwei is a god. The same goes for the people in the sect. After all, Fuwei is just a genius of the Shenxing sect. Compared with the prince's status in the Daqian Empire, he is not on the same level at all. Only by letting the saint son of the Shenxing sect come out can he be with the prince. Compare.
"Fuwei, go ahead and kill this kid to vent your anger on His Highness."
Prince Ping didn't give the prince a chance to react, so he spoke directly to Fuwei. As long as Fuwei entered the light shield, the prince could not say anything. After all, today's battle was a battle between geniuses, not his prince's business alone. Anyone can come, the prince can send people, so can Prince Ping.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely kill him to vent your anger."
After Fuwei finished speaking, he took one step forward and entered directly into the light mask.
Upon seeing this, the prince's eyes were about to burst into flames. He looked at Prince Ping, who looked like he was about to eat people. Yang Buping really knows how to pick up the pieces. Now that Jiang Chen's strength has been fully revealed, everyone knows that as long as he sends an immortal The genius masters in the later period of the king can kill Jiang Chen. At this time, Fuwei went out on behalf of Prince Ping's Mansion. When the time comes, he kills Jiang Chen. Prince Ping takes the face and loses it. How can the prince not be depressed?
But he was depressed, and the prince couldn't say anything more. He looked at the battlefield inside the light shield, and there was an urge in his heart to hope that Jiang Chen would continue to win. Of course, he knew that this was impossible. No matter how powerful Jiang Chen was, It is impossible to be the opponent of the Immortal King in the later stage.
"Jiang Chen will definitely die."
At this time, many people thought so. After all, Jiang Chen killed Futian and had sworn hatred with Fuwei. Fuwei was a rare genius master in Shenxing Sect. Now he took action with hatred in mind, with the purpose of killing Jiang Chen. Chen Chen's life must not be merciful in the slightest.
The prince nodded. Although he was very depressed, he had to admit that it was most appropriate for Fuwei to take action. After all, Fuwei had a deep hatred for Jiang Chen, and his methods must be cruel. Moreover, even if he sent out the late Immortal King Even if a master kills Jiang Chen, he won't get much glory. After all, after three battles in a row, a late-stage Immortal King killed a late-stage Golden Immortal. It's not a glorious thing to spread the news.
Because everyone in the world is not a fool, everyone can see clearly that if it is a battle of the same level, the entire Daqian Empire will not be able to find an opponent for Jiang Chen. This is the real genius.
Jiang Chen looked at Fuwei, who was standing opposite him, and finally understood why this guy had unleashed such murderous intent only on himself. It turned out that this guy was Futian's brother.
"It seems that you have gone to great lengths to kill me."
Jiang Chen smiled, and did not have any mood swings because of Fuwei's strength. He already understood this matter very clearly. After he was taken away by the old man Bai Weng, he entered Prince Fan's Mansion. Even if Fuwei hated him again, he would not.
He wanted to go to Prince Fan's Mansion to take revenge. Today happened to be the King's Ceremony, so Fuwei naturally wanted to seize this opportunity to find a way to get out of himself, so he followed Prince Ping to Prince Fan's Mansion.
"As long as you know, kill my brother, do you think that's the end of the matter? Today I will use your life to pay homage to the soul of my brother."
Fuwei gritted his teeth and said that although he and his brother practiced in different sects, the relationship between the brothers was still very good, and the two brothers were both talented people and the pride of their father. He had always
He never thought that his brother would die one day, and that he would die in the hands of a little golden fairy, which made him very angry. This kind of anger can only be truly vented in Jiang Chen. Only by killing Jiang Chen,
Only then can you relieve the hatred in your heart.
"Prince Ping, I'm afraid this battle is unfair, isn't it? Fuwei is a member of the Shenxing Sect and did not come from the genius palace of the Daqian Empire. What qualifications do he have to fight at the mortal king's king ceremony? Could it be that Prince Ping's men have already
Is there no one left?”
The white old man spoke. He couldn't stand today's events for a long time. It was not that excessive. Jiang Chen had already won two games in a row, and the other party was still shamelessly engaging in a round-robin battle. Who could stand it if this went on?
, even if Jiang Chen has three heads and six arms, he will still collapse.
Moreover, the old man Bai Weng knew Fuwei's abilities, and with Futian's hatred mixed in, such a battle would be very unfavorable to Jiang Chen.
"Yes, it's too much."
Everyone in Prince Fan's Palace was very angry, and everyone began to feel sorry for Jiang Chen. In their hearts, Jiang Chen's image had begun to become great.
"I don't think it's too much. Fuwei is indeed not from the Genius Mansion. Could it be that Jiang Chen is from the Genius Mansion? Today is just a competition between geniuses, but it does not say that he must be a genius who came out of the Genius Mansion.
To go to battle, although Fuwei is a member of the Shenxing Sect, but he is on good terms with me, and he is the genius next to me, so he is qualified to go to war, isn't he?"
King Ping said with a smile, "He is gentle and elegant, with jade trees facing the wind, but the city is too deep."
The old man wanted to say something more, but was speechless, because he had no way to refute what Prince Ping said. Fuwei was indeed not from the Genius Mansion, but Jiang Chen was also not from the Genius Mansion. If Fuwei could not fight,
Then Jiang Chen is not qualified to fight.
Yang Bufan raised his hand to indicate that everyone should stop talking. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen: "How? Can you fight?"
Yang Bufan's tone was very solemn. Although he knew Jiang Chen's abilities, Fuwei was so powerful that Jiang Chen might not be his opponent at all. Moreover, Fuwei wanted to kill Jiang Chen, which made Yang Bufan very worried.
, although retreating directly at this time has a great impact on Yang Bufan, Jiang Chen's life is more important. As long as Jiang Chen says not to fight, then he will definitely protect Jiang Chen and will not give Fuwei the slightest chance.
"Eager for a fight."
Jiang Chen smiled and didn't seem to care. His eyes were full of fighting spirit. No matter what the outcome, he was eager to fight Fuwei. With his current fighting power, he could fight against a master like Fuwei.
Only if it is interesting can it inspire Jiang Chen's passion.