Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 839 In the final field, I broke my glasses! (3)
"Grand Master." Qingcheng was really happy when he saw the Second Supreme Elder, this old man who had always taken good care of her, and whispered joyfully.

"En." The Second Supreme Elder nodded absent-mindedly. He just took a quick look at Qingcheng, then looked at Ling Hao, clearly distinguishing the priorities, "Master, do you want to go there now?"

Qingcheng also realized that something should happen, her eyes looked around among the few people, and she, who has always been 'sensible', wisely chose to remain silent, lowering her head and looking at her toes.

The lively crowd around didn't notice the changes in the people over there, they were still discussing on their own, looking forward to the exciting things to come.

Although Ling Wushuang was absent-minded on the surface, he kept paying attention to Ling Hao secretly. At this moment, he suddenly saw a heavy look on Ling Hao's face, and his heart tightened slightly. What happened?

"It seems that there is news." Ouyang Qianze said indifferently, the dark pupils reflected a gloomy light.

"Go on!" Ling Hao frowned slightly, but after listening, he slowly sat back in his seat and waved to the people around him.

"City Lord?" The Sixth Elder's gray brows were filled with anxiety, and he opened his eyes in surprise, showing a very disapproving expression.

Ling Hao turned his eyes and glanced at him lightly, the color growing in his dark eyes was unpredictable, and he said two words in a neutral manner, "It's okay."

"Yes." The Sixth Elder gritted his teeth, stepped back, and stood beside Ling Hao.

The lively atmosphere around was not affected at all.

"Tell me, who in the world can embrace a beauty?"

Now what everyone is most eager to know is Huo Yan and Jun Ling, who can break through the siege and marry the princess of Fengxuejiancheng.

"I guess it's Jun Ling."

"Fart, it's clear that Huoyan is more courageous!"

"You're the only one who understands shit. How did you know that Jun Ling has no courage?"

Thousands of people at the scene, arguing with each other, packed this wide square to the brim, rustling like rolling waves, and as the final time approached, it became more and more intense.

"Such an exaggeration." Ling Wushuang raised his brows lightly.

There was a slightly sarcastic chuckle from beside him, "If you lose, it's not as simple as losing face."

The Eighth Elder failed to kill this kid in time, which indeed caused him a lot of trouble, but, relying on his own ability, he can still win today!

"That's right." Ling Wushuang grinned.

After a day of competition, after a short rest at this time, it was already sunset, and when the final final match was ushered in, above the dark sky, the sky was filled with bright stars like pearls.

The surrounding crystal jade pillars lift up the dome of the huge square.

"In the final match, Junling vs. Huoyan!"

The host's voice was thick and loud, accompanied by the sound of drumsticks falling, which instantly raised the atmosphere of the scene to a new level.

"It's started, it's started!"

The much-anticipated finals kicked off.

"I bet on Jun Lingsheng, this kid looks like he's not easy to mess with."

"It's still Huoyan, don't you think his methods are more ruthless?"

The people around even gambled openly, arguing endlessly.

"We must not lose." Qingcheng's beautiful eyes fell on the blue-robed boy who was slowly walking onto the ring, fidgeting nervously, but at this moment, she didn't know that she would vomit until she felt like vomiting come out.

Huo Yan wore a bright red robe, which set off his handsome face quite charmingly, but it was bad luck, because the handsome young man opposite him was overshadowed.

The man in Tsing Yi, who was sitting firmly on the upper position, was a little absent-minded.

"Jun Ling, I'm just reminding you once, it's the best decision for you to admit defeat in time." Huo Yan said what she had said more than once, and the brown eyes flashed with the color of the inevitable.

Ling Wushuang clasped his hands on his chest, "I'm sorry, that's exactly what I wanted to say."

"I don't know what is good or bad!" Huo Yan was furious.

"Shh!"

Before Huo Yan finished his sentence, he raised his hand to form a cluster of bright rays of light, and with his backhand, he blasted towards Ling Wushuang's position.

Not too much nonsense, eager to even want to delay any time.

"boom!"

Debris flew, and the rock-solid arena made of special materials was scorched black in an instant.

"So cruel!"

The surrounding crowd realized the danger, and subconsciously dispersed a lot. For a while, a large blank area was vacated around the ten-foot-long arena. , Ling Wushuang also disappeared.

"get out!"

Huo Yan's eyes were as sharp as a sword, scanning the surrounding space inch by inch.

"Here it is!"

Accompanied by Ling Wushuang's voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, the bitter wind came out from the open position behind Huo Yan, brushed past Huo Yan, and before he could react, a knife fell off a handful of his black hair. hair.

Turning over, Huo Yan's eyes instantly became extremely gloomy as he looked at the pitch black floating on the ground.

"You are really good, you are an opponent."

Huo Yan's voice was slow, and at this moment, he had no choice but to face the person in front of him.

"However, you are still very unfortunate."

After finishing his sentence, Huo Yan raised his voice and let out a soft cry, his whole body's aura went up with the wind, and light black air waves rolled out, wrapping around his whole body like a thick fog, making his delicate face look a bit hazy.

"Oh my god, the low-rank supreme emperor!"

Sure enough, he is a hidden master. The low-rank supreme emperor who is less than thirty is about to break through the middle-level existence. No wonder those people before him are effortless, and they are not much worse than Young Master Ouyang. Why haven't you heard of it before?

Ling Hao's eyes finally returned to the ring, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Ling Wushuang raised her eyebrows lightly, and in just a few seconds, her mind had already turned around a few times.

The Frost Bow is too exaggerated and too eye-catching, not to mention that she can't use it casually in her current identity, Xiao Jiu is not suitable to appear now... From this point of view, a fierce battle is inevitable today.

"Jun Ling, it's too late to admit defeat now!" Huo Yan's long hair fluttered, and the black air waves and bright red colors intertwined all over his body.

Ling Wushuang smiled, "It's still too late for you to admit defeat."

The relaxed and cheerful voice made the people around shake their heads. Does this kid know what kind of master he is facing now?

(End of this chapter)