Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 983 Battle of Brothers ([-]) ([-]rd)
scoff!

The Seventh Prince's spear was like a dragon, and he swung down, carrying the might of a hundred battles, so brave!

The third prince's eyes were fixed, and he raised his spear, shattering all the gun lights, and then raised the surging spear, and then, taking advantage of the situation, the spear light suddenly condensed and turned into a golden streak The light spots pierced the space.

Let's kill!

"Tsk tsk, it's really brothers killing each other. The two of them fight each other, and every time they make a move, it's a killer move!"

"Interesting, interesting, who will win?"

The corners of many people raised their mouths. In this battle, no matter who wins or loses, they don't care. In their opinion, what they want to see is the bloody and cruel scene brought about by brothers fighting!
At this time, it was too late for the Seventh Prince's spear to be retracted, and his spear skills were not as good as the Third Prince's, after all, not as subtle as the Third Prince's.

However, the laws surrounding him surged and turned into wind shields to resist the golden light spot, and only to see the wind shields burst apart, but in the end, he still took a look and resisted.

Swish!
The seventh prince stepped back quickly, with a cold light in his eyes, he had already realized that he was inferior to the third brother in terms of spear skills.

Now, it has fallen into a disadvantage.

But he didn't panic in the slightest because of this, his expression was calm and composed, and the spirit of the spear shot soaring into the sky.

A silver gun spirit seemed to stand upright, exuding a fierce fighting arrogance, which made his spear intent suddenly increase.

"Brother Sanhuang, your spear skills are certainly exquisite, but my spear intent is even stronger!"

The Seventh Prince drank coldly, his eyes flashed, and the spear in his hand, driven by the spirit of the gun, erupted with astonishing power.

The entire arena was condensed into a terrifying aura. In this aura, the wind surged, revealing the law of wind.

scoff!

He stabbed out with another shot, and this shot was even more shocking. It was actually a hurricane, and the spear spun sharply.

"Soul of the gun, you have condensed the soul of the gun!"

The third prince showed a look of panic, he never imagined that his seventh younger brother, after entering Fengtian Academy for a short time, had already condensed the gun soul.

"Royal bloodline!"

Behind him, a phantom of the emperor appeared, which was transformed by the soul of the distant ancestor of the Tianling Empire and merged into his blood. At this moment, an astonishing majesty burst out, as if the real emperor had descended and ruled the world The meaning is diffused.

bang bang bang bang...

The majestic blood power surged out, and the spear in his hand turned blood red, stabbing out again and again, resisting the hurricane, and there was an astonishing violent roar.

Immediately, there were loud noises one after another, and after that, the hurricanes all dissipated.

"Gathering the gun soul, so what? I am the one who has been favored by the distant ancestors, and I am the true son of heaven, guarded by the blood of the distant ancestors!"

The third prince roared angrily, his expression became a little ferocious, and his expression became even more fierce.

"Seventh brother, you are destined to be trampled under my feet and become a stepping stone on my road to emperor!"

His blood was surging, surging, and boiling, as if it had turned into a river of blood.

The hostility in his eyes surged even more crazily.

Hera!

The next moment, the third prince rushed out, his speed was greatly increased, and he shot down again.

bang...

The aura of holy prestige on the ring immediately dissipated, as if the space had been shattered by a single shot, and the spear shot down like a dragon, extremely terrifying.

"It seems that the third prince has been recognized by the ancestors of the Tianling Empire, inherited, and protected. Sure enough, he will win!"

"The Seventh Prince's talent is not bad. I heard that he has also received the inheritance of the Lord Aofeng, but after all, he has never really comprehended it. What if there is no inheritance?"

"Once he loses, he is destined to die!"

……

Many people sneered.

But at this moment, the Seventh Prince remained calm. Although the Third Prince had been hiding it deeply all these years, in fact, he had already guessed that his brother, the Third Prince, was likely to have been recognized by the distant ancestors and inherited from the distant ancestors.

"Tianlong marksmanship!"

He drank lightly, bursting out with an astonishing aura, and suddenly, the spear in his hand spun sharply, surged crazily, absorbed the law of wind, and saw the astonishing power of wind, condensed into a giant dragon, although it was not A real dragon has mighty power!
Hera!

Then, a hurricane in the shape of a dragon roared out, causing the entire ring to tremble violently, and everything between the sky and the earth changed color.

bang bang bang...

The next moment, the body of the third prince flew out and landed in the corner of the arena. Behind him, the soul of the distant ancestors became much darker, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

Even though he activated the royal blood and was protected by the distant ancestors, at this moment, in front of the Seventh Prince, he still seemed a little weak, not the Seventh Prince's enemy.

"Brother Three Emperors, you have lost."

The Seventh Prince stood with a gun in his hand, exuding power from all over his body, and his eyes were blazing.

He looked at the third prince, but couldn't help but suddenly realized in his heart, before, he swore countless times to defeat the third prince, but now, he really did it!

After getting to know Li Changkong and coming to Fengtian Academy, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes. His world is no longer limited to the Tianling Empire.

Compared with the majestic Zhongzhou, the Tianling Empire is just a pond, and he has already transcended, and it is impossible for him to be confined by the small Tianling Empire.

He defeated the third prince and fulfilled the dream he had dreamed of before, but he didn't feel much satisfaction in his heart, because this was no longer what he wanted to pursue.

His vision has been greatly expanded, and his mind has already changed.

"defeat?"

"No, I'm not defeated yet!"

The third prince roared angrily, his eyes were full of unwillingness. Since he was a child, he was the most outstanding one in the Tianling Empire. Among the many brothers, there is no one who can be compared with him. The emperor father treats him the most. Praise, the most appreciation!
Even, long ago, his father had told him that he would entrust the throne to him in the future!
But now, all of this has to be handed over to others, he is unwilling!

"Wang Xuanzhong, if we fight again, I will never lose to you!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and the unwillingness filled his body, making his blood almost boil, and the flames of war burned again.

Unknowingly, his cultivation had already broken through to the Ninth Layer of Heavenly Palace, and the rolling power of law entangled him, making him full of fighting spirit again.

"Let's fight again!"

The third prince roared and rushed out again.

"You refuse to admit defeat, but the result will not change!"

The Seventh Prince shook his head, and pointed out the spear in his hand repeatedly. Suddenly, the light of the spear turned into stars, and the power was astonishing!

(End of this chapter)