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Chapter 92 Song Yuhou(1/2)

"Why is this happening?"

Yin Zhuyu's white jade hand clenched into a fist, with blue veins abruptly and very obvious.

Her eyes stared at the slender back on the ring, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings and more resentment.

He really did it.

And it appeared in front of everyone's eyes so stunningly.

There are resentment and regret in my heart.

What I blamed is that he endured it for ten years and kept deceiving himself!

What I regret is that it seems that I have never left a chance between them all the way, which is really amazing.

If you want to reunite with a broken mirror, it is probably in vain.

You Tianyu, who was on the ring, was dim and staggered off the ring.

From Su Chen's appearance, it was only half a cup of tea that You Tianyu was lost.

"Who else wants to challenge me? I am always waiting."

Su Chen carried his hands behind his back, his plain eyes swept around.

No one dared to respond to the audience seats, and they were shocked. Even if Su Chen's eyes swept over them, they would avoid their eyes and couldn't help but lower their heads and dodge them.

In just a few minutes, Su Chen's appearance subverted too many people's views on him.

If everyone in the Li family was still here at this moment, they would probably be scared to escape with their tails stomped in their arms.

Who could imagine that the useless prince who was pressing on the Li Mansion like a proton ten years ago is indeed like a dark horse that makes a big splash.

Shocked the audience!

Especially Su Chen's superb swordsmanship impressed everyone and could not be forgotten for a long time.

Gou Xin was so scared that he trembled all over in the audience. He just now tried to provoke Su Chen with great difficulty.

People can slap themselves to death with just one slap.

Those who had ridiculed Su Chen before, a sad feeling surged in their hearts. Only then did they realize that they were the ridiculous people, as funny as clowns.

Yun Jun sat in a wheelchair, opened his mouth wide, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Luo Yuntian Zhan ranks first!

The two women Yan Yuexi and Qi Yuxi looked full of admiration and shock.

When Yan Yubin saw this scene, he immediately felt the gap between them.

A battle made him feel excited and his feelings were still unfulfilled, and there was more admiration in his expression.

On the front mat, ninety-most of the big men in Qingtian City showed a look of excitement.

Only the head of the Gou family, Gou Qi, looked unstable, and felt resentment and regret in his heart.

Jiang Zhiyuan was now in a state of hiding his heart and had really let go.

He had expected Su Chen to win, but he didn't expect that he would deserve such ease.

Jiang Zhiyuan laughed loudly and said proudly: "Lord Zhong City, if there is no hard battle, our Qingtian City will win."

This is what Zhong Changzhu said to him just now, and now he has returned the original words to the other party.

Seeing Zhong Changyu's face with purple face, Jiang Zhiyuan felt that this was the most enjoyable time. He had been suppressed by Tianwu City before, but now he was angry.

Tianwu City area.

Everyone's face was gloomy and unstable.

Especially Zhong Changzhu, his face was full of unwillingness.

He specially invited You Tianyu to come back, and he even paid a heavy price to ask him for a leave from the battlefield.

I originally thought that after obtaining the blood pool, I could earn it all back.

Unexpectedly, it was a waste of money now.

At this moment, when he heard Jiang Zhiyuan's smug laughing, his depression accumulated in his chest and almost vomited blood.

On the ring, Su Chen was wearing a crescent white shirt, and his every move was filled with noble and elegant kingly spirit.

The wind in the wilderness was very strong, making the clothes rush.

The ring was quiet, and after a while, no one dared to respond.

In the eyes of others, this is a big shocking thing.

It is something they dare not even think about to repel You Tianyu from the Qiang Bone Realm with his cultivation level.

But in Su Chen's own heart, he disagreed.

The other party was just a warrior in the ordinary blood realm, and he had not even opened up the Qi Mansion and was not considered a cultivator at all.

What can you prove if you win the other party?

If it weren't for the blood pool, Su Chen wouldn't have agreed to Jiang Zhiyuan to participate in such a boring competition.

Su Chen felt that there was no one else and was about to walk off the ring, but he felt that there was a murderous intent covering him.

"Kill me more than a dozen disciples of the Bixia Sword Sect, and still want to go out safely?"

On the front mat, Fang Siber immediately stepped into the air and landed on the ring, causing a burst of noise.

"Has he just flew?"

The warriors in the two cities were glaring with their eyes.

Although I stepped in the air for a few times and landed on the ground, the short few seconds really floated in the air!

"Is this the strength of the innate martial artist? Su Chen is probably doomed."

"Yes, I killed Xu He before, and I heard that there were more than a dozen disciples of the Bixia Sword Sect. Fang Sibo, as the elder of the Bixia Sword Sect, would definitely not swallow his anger."

The warriors whispered and talked a lot.

"But now that Su Chen has passed the Luo Yuntian Battle, his prince's identity is undoubtedly true. Fang Sibo dares to attack the prince?"

Someone asked in confusion.

The young boy beside him suddenly said with a pride: "You don't understand this, powerful monks are not afraid of power at all. For monks who pursue the illusory peak of martial arts, the status of imperial power is nothing but a cloud of clouds."

"That's how it looks!"

The person who asked the question suddenly realized.

"Are you here to die?"

Su Chen said a little unhappy.

He was still in a hurry to go back and lie down, and it was too tired to stand here.

When Fang Sibo heard this, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes: "Diet to the point of death, and he is still so stubborn. Thinking of you being a prince, just take off one arm to show your apology."

He said lightly, but he showed a very cruel meaning.

Jiang Zhiyuan Jian was in a bad situation and quickly ran down the stairs beside him and said with a smile on his face: "Elder Fang, you have seen this matter for so long, and you should have turned it over. Why bother with the Tenth Highness?"

"You mean, you will pay for the price of this arm?"

Fang Sibo looked over with a sneer.

Jiang Zhiyuan's neck shrank, and his scalp was numb when he pressed against this terrifying cold-skinned wave.

"Elder Fang, what compensation do you need? Just agree that our Qingtian City is willing to pay the price for His Highness the Tenth Highness."

Qi Xuesong and Yan Zimo also walked down and said respectfully.

Fang Sibo looked at the three people in front of him, sneered repeatedly, and said, "Just like you, the little Qingtian City, think it can give me a price that I am satisfied with?"

Before he could finish his words, the powerful and powerful terrifying pressure was overwhelmingly pressing towards the three of them.

"I said you old man, your disciple is not good at learning skills, and those who kill people will always kill them. Do you don't understand this principle?"

Su Chen stood up and said dissatisfiedly, and said, "Or, your Bixia Sword Sect has this kind of virtue. If you beat the young, the old ones will run out?"

"Shut up!"

Fang Sibo shouted coldly, waved his sleeves, and the spiritual energy like a tsunami was pressing towards his face.

Behind them, Jiang Zhiyuan and the other two were locked by a terrifying pressure and could not move their whole bodies.

"Is this the power of the innate martial artist?"

Qi Xuesong smiled bitterly.

Just waving the sleeves made three crane bone warriors unable to move in an instant.

He just thought that he could gain a little vitality for Su Chen with the power of the three of them.

Now it seems, it is undoubtedly a fantasy.

"Fang Sibo, are you too unfair to take the Yongqin Dynasty seriously?"
To be continued...
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