Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Chen Moxu's expression froze, Xijiu was just a small country on the Tianyuan Continent, and there were countless ancient sects, among which any strong one could wipe out the entire Yingyang Imperial Capital in a blink of an eye.

Beggars, this statement is true.

However, still very unconvinced.

Chen Moxu's big hands tightened slowly, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You are right, but it's only on paper. A lowly beggar like you can be wiped out with a snap of my fingers." You, how can you protect her?"

"Destroy me at the flick of a finger?" Xuanyuan Yu blinked and burst out laughing.

"puff--"

Ling Luo couldn't hold back after all, and also laughed.

A warrior of rank nine killed a great martial artist of rank seven or above?Should it be so absurd!

Although the scum currently has to hide his strength due to some special reasons, he can't be easily destroyed by a ninth-level warrior, right?

The uncontrollable laughter of these two people fell into Chen Moxu's eyes, and it became a dazzling mockery!

He clearly didn't feel the vitality of a cultivator from that beggar's body.

An ordinary person, dare to challenge him, the No. 1 talent of Xijiu Kingdom?

"Do you think your life is too long?" Chen Moxu's eyes were cold, and a group of green Mu Yuan slowly gathered on the palm of his hand, "I can give you a ride."

Ling Luo was shocked, she didn't expect His Royal Highness to do it himself in a fit of anger.

In that mass of green wood vitality, there is a trace of black magic energy mixed with it, with a domineering and aggressive aura.

Ling Luo took a few steps back. This kind of terrifying opponent is not something she can handle, so let's leave it to that perverted scum who is so strong.

Chen Moxu formed seals with both hands, and hundreds of devilish Mu Yuan smashed towards Xuanyuan Yu's body.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yu's body was extremely sensitive, dodging left and right, with a very confident smile on his face.

The light green ball-shaped vitality was covered with terrifying black magic energy, which hit the bluestone board, leaving deep cone-shaped pits.

"Bastard!" Chen Moxu cursed secretly, he underestimated his opponent.

In the blink of an eye, there was an extra black crossbow in his hand, and the wooden element in the other hand condensed three pitch-black wooden arrow feathers out of thin air.

"Black Arrow!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

"His Royal Highness' famous stunt!"

Rumor has it that at the crown prince's 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, he used this arrow feather to shoot and kill three sixth-rank warriors on the spot.

"That servant is going to die."

"Tsk tsk, the beggar is dead."

There was gloating in everyone's eyes, especially Ling Yue and Chen Moxuan, they could even be said to be delighted.

The two shouted in unison: Kill Xuanyuan Yu, kill that stinky beggar!

The moment Chen Moxu pulled the jet-black bow and arrow, a faint bloodstain appeared between his brows, and black devilish energy overflowed.

The black demonic energy echoed the dark bow and crossbow. For a moment, the wind was howling, and the sky that was originally clear was suddenly covered with dark clouds and filled with sand and stones.

Everyone's clothes and hair were messed up, and they couldn't help stretching out their arms to block their heads.

The sky became more and more gloomy, and the clouds collided, making rumbling and dull sounds.

The bow and crossbow were full of power, and the three pitch-black arrow feathers reached the three vital points of Xuanyuan Yu's body.

Seeing this situation, Ling Luo couldn't help but turn pale with shock. Can Xuanyuan Yu, who can't use gold yuan, hold it back?