Fortune Shrine

Chapter 691

This sword is extremely fast, and the fierce sword energy is like a torrential rain.

Seeing that this sword is about to kill.

The crowd around were laughing endlessly, as if they had foreseen the result long ago.

The youth in yellow also had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"pity!"

He shook his head lightly, looked at Jian Wentian with disdain, "Perhaps you could still fight with me in your heyday, but now..., lose!"

After finishing speaking, I saw him wave his hand.

Immediately, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the sword aura all over the sky was twisted together by this gust of wind, forming a tornado of sword aura.

what?

The crowd was shocked, obviously they didn't expect that the young man in yellow would have such power with a single blow.

Especially Jian Wentian, his face changed drastically.

The other party could tell at a glance that he was injured, so he was definitely not an ordinary person. Now this blow put him under tremendous pressure. Under this tornado, his sword energy could not break through the encirclement at all.

"Too weak! Weaker than I thought."

The young man in yellow was extremely arrogant, with disdain on his face, he saw him push again with his giant palm.

The sword qi tornado swept across like a desert wind, covering the sky and covering the earth.

The entire field, at this moment, is like being in a desert, with yellow sand everywhere.

"So strong!"

The crowd looked at the young man in yellow in disbelief. At this moment, they finally realized that he was definitely a very strong man.

And the people above the stands also looked dignified.

Especially the prince, he seemed to glance at the third prince of the Sunset Dynasty intentionally or unintentionally.

With the strength of the young man in yellow, he really picked a weaker opponent, and he could be said to be sure to win the Holy Martial Order.

But the other party didn't, so they chose Jian Wentian, who ranked first on the Moon Lane Ranking.

What is this for?

Obviously, this is a provocation, provoking the warriors of Daxia.

Knowing this, the prince's face also showed a touch of anger.

But in this situation, it is naturally impossible for him to have an attack, but his face has become a little scary.

Boom boom boom!

On the ring, the two were fighting fiercely.

The young man in yellow is extremely domineering, with every gesture, it seems that he can cause changes in the world, and everything around him moves with him.

The wind howled, and the entire arena seemed to be covered in yellow sand, making it hard for everyone to see clearly.

Bang!

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and a figure was knocked into the arena and fell heavily to the ground.

That figure was suddenly Jian Wentian.

"This!"

At this moment, the audience was silent, from Jian Wentian's stepping onto the ring to being knocked into the air, everything was breathless.

So that everyone didn't react at all.

"Hahaha! Good!"

The third prince of the Sunset Dynasty was overjoyed, looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely presumptuous, not to mention proud.

In contrast, the prince's face was ashen.

"How is it possible? He actually won? My God! I'm not dreaming! Even Jian Wentian is not his opponent?"

"Well, who is this person? It's impossible."

……

The crowd was in an uproar and looked at each other, seemingly unable to accept all this.

At this moment, they all seemed to have been slapped hard on the face, burning hot.

"Tsk tsk, it's really surprising that this person won, and it was so easy."

Feng Shenxiu looked surprised, then looked at Fang Yi, and said, "It's all your fault, if he hadn't been injured by you, I'm afraid he wouldn't have lost so badly."

"Even if he is not injured, he will still lose."

Feng Yiyi interjected at this time, she looked solemnly, looking at the man in yellow on the ring, full of fighting spirit.

Feng Shenxiu didn't refute it either, and seemed to agree with this statement.

"I lost, but it doesn't mean that I'm not as good as you, and I'm injured."

Jian Wentian gritted his teeth, and then he turned and left.

This time, he was originally the most hopeful person to get the Holy Martial Order, but now...

How can he stay here.

The crowd looked at his back and sighed.

Even Fang Yi and the others felt a little regretful, but a defeat is a defeat. This is how this world is, winners and losers.

At the end of the three challenges, the Sunset Dynasty successfully obtained a holy order.

Above the stands, the prince's face was extremely gloomy, but he still congratulated him.

But the crowd seemed a little unconvinced.

"Hmph! The Sunset Dynasty's victory was ineffective, and Jian Wentian was injured. They simply had a premeditated plan."

"That's right! It must be like this, otherwise why would he choose Jian Wentian?"

……

The crowd was talking and talking about everything.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, on the ring, the young man in yellow laughed wantonly, with an extremely arrogant expression.

"I never imagined that a mighty Great Xia warrior would be so unaffected by losing. Coincidentally, Qing also wanted to see the extraordinaryness of a Great Xia warrior."

As the young man in yellow said, he looked at the prince and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Daxia, please allow me to continue the challenge. I also want to see if there is anyone who can defeat me among the warriors of the same rank in Daxia."

This sentence can be described as extremely domineering, a complete provocation by Chi Luoluo.

While speaking, the corner of his mouth curled up into a sinister smile, which was obviously premeditated, and what the crowd said was just an excuse for him to provoke.

When the prince heard this, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Not to mention the surrounding crowd, they all glared at each other.

"Qingfeng, you must not be rude in front of His Highness the Crown Prince."

The third prince of the Sunset Dynasty reprimanded lightly at this time, but instead of blaming, the tone in his tone was a bit smug.

Immediately afterwards, he continued: "Although you have defeated the number one warrior in Daxia, but Daxia Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, remember not to be too arrogant."

He deliberately emphasized the tone of "Big Xia ranked first", and his demeanor was extremely arrogant.

"Beat him, throw him off the ring."

When the crowd heard this, they were extremely angry and shouted in unison.

There was also a cold light in the prince's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "As you wish."

The current situation does not allow him to refuse.

"Brother Huang, the challenge can continue, but it's unavoidable to say that I, Daxia, bully the few with more, and I think that the next challenge will no longer determine the ownership of the Holy Martial Order." The tenth prince said at this time.

These words seem generous, but they are actually reminding the prince that if the opponent continues to win, then...

Hearing the words, the prince was shocked in his eyes, nodded and said: "Of course, no matter whether the Sunset Dynasty loses or not, the Holy Martial Order belonging to the Sunset Dynasty will be given by my palace."

The third prince of the Sunset Dynasty was not stupid, he smiled strangely.

But he doesn't care, his purpose is not here, just one Holy Martial Order is enough.

"In that case, I would like to thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Above the arena, the corner of the youth in yellow's mouth was raised.

And the surrounding crowd were also overjoyed, obviously wanting to avenge their shame.

"Who is Jun Qiannian, just you!"

The young man in yellow looked at the moon-watching list again, and said loudly.

Judging from his appearance, it seems that he wants to challenge one by one from the top according to the list.

(End of this chapter)