"Sixth Brother and Eighth Sister have had a long-standing feud. Both sides are fighting to the death. Just watch the show." The Thirteenth Princess sent a message to Xiaoyu and explained it, which showed how much she valued Xiaoyu.
"Really! I was just about to ask Sixth Brother for advice. Hong Yuansheng, come out and teach Sixth Brother the genius." The Eighth Princess ordered the general to go into battle, with countless murderous intentions hidden in her words.
"Wang Yu, you go." The sixth prince also ordered to take action.
Both parties are at the top of creation. After standing up, they started fighting directly. The two figures fought in the sky of the world, and their swords drew countless shadows.
A quarter of an hour later, Hong Yuan Sheng's sword tip reversed and counterattacked, the cold light cut through thousands of miles of yellow sand, and the sword tip of Good Fortune pierced Wang Yu's head, splitting it in two.
The sixth prince's expression was ugly, and he did not even look at the headless body that fell into the yellow sand: "Ti Yingjie, you go again."
The war came again. The Tianbao five-foot feather fan in Ti Yingjie's hand continued to superimpose the power of creation. The immortal phoenix descended from the fan, bringing with it countless flames of creation, and violently attacked Hongyuan Sheng.
Hong Yuansheng defended himself during the attack, and his sword showed its true edge, which was ten thousand feet long. He stabbed with the sword and cut the immortal phoenix in half without stopping. He hit Ti Yingjie and split the man and his fan in half.
, it’s a shame that the name of a hero has come to an end.
"Yue Bin." The sixth prince could no longer sit still.
Thirty swords later, Hong Yuansheng beheaded Yue Bin, and a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Xiongyi was beheaded again. So far, Hong Yuansheng had killed five creations in a row, showing great ferocious power.
"Sixth brother, do you want to fight again? If there is no one, forget it." The corners of the eighth princess's lips raised and she sneered.
The catastrophic power was about to burst out of the Sixth Prince's body, and he roared viciously: "Sister Eighth Prince, this time I will kill all the geniuses you brought, Yu Shengjie, don't show mercy."
A creation flew out from the crowd. This man was more than nine feet tall. The strength of creation floated around his body like a dragon and horse. He took a step forward and hit Hong Yuansheng with a stick. At this moment, the divine power brought him down.
Pressing down with unrivaled force, there was a "boom" sound, which exploded tens of thousands of miles of yellow sand around him. Hong Yuansheng exploded in the shadow of the stick, and blood rained down. The creature that was so powerful and invincible just now was beaten by this man's stick.
burst.
Countless princes and princesses all opened their eyes. It was only now that they were competing. As a royal nobleman, I have seen many geniuses. In the eyes of many people, geniuses are just a passing cloud in their eyes. Now this Yu Shengjie appears.
That's why it smells so evil.
"Sheng Rui, you go." As soon as this creation flew out, Yu Shengjie was like a demon coming to the world, and struck out with another stick. The force weighing tens of millions of kilograms broke through the void and beat Sheng Rui into pulp again."
Yu Shengjie stood in the air and continuously beheaded the eight princesses and many geniuses, all with one stick. No matter how evil and genius they were, they were all smashed into pulp and blood.
"Ah!" After beating the fifteenth creation with another blow, Yu Shengjie actually raised his finger at the three disasters in the crowd of eight princesses, which was a serious provocation.
A statue of Three Disasters was about to fly out and kill the arrogant person in front of it. Unexpectedly, the Eighth Princess waved her hand to stop her subordinates and admitted defeat: "Sixth brother is really powerful. He actually gathered such a genius. Sister, I admit defeat."
A strange look flashed in the eyes of the sixth prince: "Really, Shengjie, come back."
Yu Shengjie flew back and stood behind the Sixth Prince, but many eyes had already set their sights on Yu Shengjie and began to prepare to win over him.
"It's a pity. If only Feng Xing was here, we could compete with this person." The Thirteenth Princess sighed.
"Can this person compare with Feng Xing? Feng Xing will definitely be able to kill this person within a hundred blows." Xiaoyu, who had a life-and-death battle with Feng Xing, understood his opponent's strength better.
The atmosphere became silent. The failure of the sixth prince made this force lose face. The most important thing is that their father may be watching his performance. Failure is not a good sign. The third prince nodded to the tenth princess.
The tenth princess began to attack, pointing the finger directly at the thirteenth princess: "Thirteenth sister, I heard that one of your subordinates, a genius named Feng Xing, has never been defeated. What? Let him come out and give me advice."
"Sister Ten, Feng Xing may not be able to come."
"Why, my good princess, you can't even keep this person and run away?" The tenth princess laughed heartily.
"But if you want to challenge me, I can accompany you." The thirteenth princess said slowly. He wanted to make the other party happy first, and then humiliate her severely. Watching her slap herself would be more enjoyable. Trampling people is also an art, isn't it?
What?
"Really? What kind of genius do you have? The rest of the creations are all old faces. Hey, Thirteenth Sister! Three of the creations actually surrendered in the last duel and you didn't kill them. It seems that you really have no one to use." The Tenth Princess
Keep attacking to regain the advantage.
"Xiaoyu, go out to fight. Remember what I told you." The Thirteenth Princess finally sent Xiaoyu out.
Xiaoyu slowly flew out from behind and stood in the center of the field, his face neither sad nor happy.
There was an uproar, a real uproar. The Thirteenth Princess had water in her head? She sent a soul condensator to challenge the Tenth Princess. What was this? Did she bring humiliation to herself?
Even the eldest prince couldn't stand it. He liked to see the two factions fighting, but the Thirteenth Princess sent a soul condensation out. It was a bit insulting to compete with Fuyun. The eldest prince even wondered whether the Thirteenth Princess was crazy: "The Thirteenth Emperor
Sister, what are you going to do? Insult Fuyun to compete? It’s not appropriate, call this Ninghun back quickly, or you will be expelled from the competition."
The third prince also sneered: "Thirteenth Princess, I know you are weak, but the Fuyun Competition is to report to the father. If you do this, the father will become angry and may deprive you of the title of princess!"
All these princes and princesses began to persuade them with "sincere words". You can't blame them. If the Thirteenth Princess were assigned to Shen Tian, they would accept it. But when Condensing Soul went to battle, they never came first in the Fuyun Competition. What can Condensing Soul accomplish? It's not crazy.
Yes, what is it.
"Stop talking, I will send this man to fight. If anyone thinks he is an eyesore, I will send someone out to kill him. As for reporting it to my father, you can just report it. I have no regrets. I have nothing to be afraid of." The Thirteenth Princess showed that she was right.
Xiaoyu was absolutely confident, and even the people behind him were silent. No one understood Xiaoyu's fear better than they did, and his punch from the origin had left a lot of majesty among these characters.
"Ten princesses, clear the place, what are you talking about?" the third prince said to the tenth princess.
"Ma Sen, go ahead, I just don't know what to say." The tenth princess casually pointed out a towering figure and cleaned up the sky.
Ma Sen flew out and yelled with a ferocious smile: "You brat, what do you want..."
"Get lost." Xiaoyu roared, and the ripples of his voice condensed into waves of impact. The ripples of mana blew up tens of thousands of feet of yellow sand, and the entire ground collapsed ten feet under Xiaoyu's roar.
Ma Sen screamed miserably, covering his ears with his hands, and blood spurted out from his seven orifices. Seeing Ma Sen's miserable appearance, the sky came down from above his head, and stepped on the towering head into his chest with one kick, and the body fell straight into the pit.
, just bury this person.
There was silence all around. Xiaoyu looked coldly at one of the ten princesses. This person had a deer head and rat eyes. It was the person who had snatched his auspicious cloud before: "You, get out of here. No one can save you today." He pointed at this person with his hand.
, open your mouth and drink coldly.
There was silence all around, and everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't expect that killing Shentian with Ninghun was like killing a chicken, no, it was easier than killing a chicken. If Xiaoyu fought hard for a long time and killed Ma Sen, they could barely think of it.
In the past, but now, what did they see? Shentian, Shentian who understood the supreme pattern, was killed by Xiaoyu with a concentrated soul and a roar. What is this? A myth?
"I told you, get out of here." Xiaoyu shouted.
This creation saw the sky pointing towards him, and a chill spread from under his feet. However, those who can achieve creation are those who are easy to fly out of the sky, and the power of creation shines with infinite light. He raised his hand and made three palms.
Holding the Great Wilderness Spear in his hand, tens of thousands of gun shadows gathered into a torrent of spears, piercing through the palms of three layers of creation. One shot penetrated the chest of this creation, and the tip of the spear was lifted up, directly lifting the person above the tip of the spear.
"Ah!" The extremely miserable cry reached the ears of countless people. Those who listened felt numb in their hearts, and those who watched felt chills.
Standing in the sky, the Great Desolation Spear lifted up the creation without killing it. Countless evil energies were imported from the Great Desolation Spear into the body, destroying the body of creation, causing the creation to howl in pain like a ghost, but unable to die.
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"Beast, I, Ao Changkong, am here to fight you." Xiaoyu held the spear with one hand and shot out all the evil spirits with the other hand. Countless evil spirits rolled and roared, and each evil dust particle had a lot of demonic essence attached to it, directly knocking back this creature.