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Chapter 1742 He is not a waste wood

"The third prince didn't take the wrong medicine!" Is this the unanimous thought of everyone?

Only some people who didn't know the truth thought that someone could teach Huang Wuye a lesson. Huang Wuye won every time too easily, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

Facing the third prince, Huang Wuye was still incomparably arrogant, and said: "Those previous opponents knew how powerful I am and dared not fight with him. The third prince's courage is very good. Finally, I have a chance to show my strength. The Third Prince will definitely not be disappointed."

The third prince also replied: "I won't let the Night King down either."

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the referee announced the start of the competition, the third prince made a pre-emptive move. He wanted to defeat Huang Wuye with one move, so as to show his brilliance.

However, to the surprise of the Third Prince, he missed it.

His pupils shrank sharply, Huang Wuye actually avoided it.

Others also said in surprise: "His Royal Highness is so fast."

The third prince did not give up, and once again attacked Huang Wuye.

Huang Wuye also counterattacked at this time, "Sixiang Wuji!"

The third prince shouted loudly: "Emperor Fist!"

"Oh!"

The two forces collided, and both of them retreated.

They thought it was unbelievable, Huang Wuye was obviously a rank one imperial spiritualist!How could a first-grade emperor spirit master who was fake and replaced be evenly matched with the third prince?
Others felt that Lord Night King was clearly capable of killing the third prince in a flash, so why did he hold back?

Could it be that he wanted to give Huangshi some face, so that the royal family's loss would not be so ugly?

When they were astonished, countless rounds had already been fought on the competition ring, and the third prince had a feeling of hell at this moment, that he would not be able to deal with a first-rank emperor spiritualist.

This battle lasted for a long time, careful people could see that Huang Wuye's movements were very loose, his breath was steady, and there was always a faint smile on his face.

And the third prince's forehead was already sweating, his spiritual power was rapidly exhausted, and his face was very ugly.

He gritted his teeth secretly, why?He is obviously just a rank one emperor spiritualist.

Emperor Canglan paid special attention to this competition, he was also watching the competition, after waiting for so long for his son to finish off the son of the Phoenix King, it made him look very bad.

Huang Wuye is teasing the Third Prince!She didn't want to completely expose her strength to the royal family.

After the other competitions were over, Huang Wuye lazily said: "Third Prince, our competition should be over!"

"You want to admit defeat?" the third prince asked.

"Joke, is it my style to admit defeat? If the third prince wants to admit defeat, that's fine too."

"This is absolutely impossible, and you, Huang Wuye, will lose." The third prince glared at Huang Wuye fiercely, his body rushed out like a cannonball, concentrating all his spiritual power on one point.

This force is very strong, everyone knows that the third prince is going to use all his strength to defeat Huang Wuye.

And Huang Wuye's mouth evoked a faint smile, "Is this your last struggle? It's useless!"

Huang Wuye gently raised his hand and said, "Sixiang Wuji!"

This move seemed to be stronger than the previous one, blocking all the power of the third prince's move.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the third prince's body flew down the competition stage in a parabola in the air.

Many people looked at Huang Wuye in shock, Huang Wuye smiled and said: "Now everyone knows that I, Huang Wuye, am not a piece of trash, trash, if anyone dares to say that about me in the future, don't blame me. The king is welcome."

(End of this chapter)