Bai He looked at Zi Shang, Yuan Li condensed his voice and said with a sarcastic smile.

Because Zi Yan, whom he had always admired, was sitting next to him, he did not dare to say these words directly, and could only use his Yuan Li to condense his voice to ridicule Zi Shang.

He likes Zi Yan, but he doesn't like Zi Yan's brother.

No!

To be precise, it comes from the fact that I look down on this person from the bottom of my heart.

"Second Prince, don't worry, I will never disgrace my master and the royal family."

Hearing Bai He's Yuanli Condensation, Zi Shang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and replied not to be outdone.

"Then I'll wait and see."

Bai He nodded, with a teasing smile on his lips.

"Brother, come on!"

Zi Yan's pretty face turned red, cheering Zi Shang up.

Zi Shang nodded lovingly to Zi Yan, and immediately said hello to his master and the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, then flew out of the sky, arrived at the sky above the Prison Arena, and confronted Feng Yu.

"Yin Xuanzong, Feng Yu."

Feng Yu's eyes as bright as stars stared closely at Zi Shang who was confronting him, and he spoke slowly.

"Purple Shang."

Zi Shang said lightly.

"You seem to be a member of the royal family? Maybe I am ignorant, but I have never seen or heard of you before."

Feng Yu said: "In the past, I only knew that there was a 'second prince' in the royal family, who was one of the three powerful young men in our Han Dynasty."

"You also said that that was before."

Zi Shang's tone was still calm, but anyone who was attentive could hear a trace of unruly arrogance from his calm tone.

"It seems that you are very confident in your own strength! However, I am not a weak 'Eighth Level Warrior' like Ye Lu just now..."

As Feng Yu spoke, his Yuan Power began to pulse. At the same time, a sharp aura instantly extended out of his Yuan Power.

The artistic conception of sword!

In an instant, Feng Yu's Yuanli perfectly integrated with the 'Image of the Sword' and turned into a sword-shaped flame, covering his whole body, making him seem to have turned into a sword.

Wow!

In the void above Feng Yu's head, eleven phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared first, and then nine phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.

"The artistic conception of the Nine-fold Sword!"
Chapter completed!