Supreme Demon Concubine is too arrogant

Chapter 51
"A seventh-level basalt warrior, the sixth prince is actually a seventh-level basalt warrior, my God, who will pinch me!"

"Isn't it a waste, a waste that can't cultivate, who said this, a 14-year-old seventh-level Xuanwu practitioner is a waste, so am I a waste among wastes?"

"I remember that the first prince, a person with divine veins, only reached the seventh level of Xuanwu at the age of 16, and became the peak of Xuanwu at the age of 17. What is the sixth prince now?"

The queen's face collapsed, and she could see very clearly that Jiang Fuli had become a seventh-level basalt practitioner. In three years, she not only repaired her meridians and was able to practice, but also became a seventh-level basalt practitioner. This is her His son, Jiang Liuyun, possesses divine veins, a height that even he cannot reach.

The emperor's eyes had ejaculated, which made the empress very frightened. She finally turned Mu Wanru's son of a bitch into a waste, and finally focused the emperor's eyes on Yun'er. Could it be, now , Is everything about to turn around again?

No, no, Prime Minister Bai is the pinnacle of Xuanwu practitioners, and he also has a spiritual weapon, while Jiang Fuli is only a seventh-level Xuanwu practitioner, and only has a boning knife in his hand. With Bai Suming's lessons learned, it is impossible for Prime Minister Bai to Underestimate the enemy again.

The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable. Prime Minister Bai said that he only needs Jiang Fuli's arm. If he had the chance, how could he let Jiang Fuli's life go?

"Father, kill her, she killed my brother!" Bai Susu stared at Jiang Fuli with hatred in his eyes, she just rejected Jiang Fuli, but she was so cruel that she killed her brother.

Prime Minister Bai's eyes were flushed, he tightly held the spiritual weapon sword used by his son, a little regret flashed from the bottom of his heart, "Jiang Fuli, I didn't expect you to be reborn from the Jedi and become a martial artist , and at such a young age, you still have extraordinary strength, if you had shown your strength earlier, my son would not humiliate you and be beheaded by you!"

"Prime Minister Bai, are you afraid now? If you are afraid, kneel down and beg for mercy, and apologize to the young master. Maybe the young master is in a good mood and will forgive you for scolding the young master just now!"

Prime Minister Bai was so angry at Jiang Fuli's words that his beard cocked up, "Do you really think that you are a seventh-level basalt practitioner, so you can kill this old man?"

"Whether you can or not, you have to try it!" Jiang Fuli said proudly.

Everyone's nerves were tense, their eyesight was good, and they didn't want to miss any changes on the field. Even, these people were even more nervous than the two fighting at this time, and their backs and palms were sweating.

Jiang Fuli curled her lips into a smile, and the corners of her lips curled up like a bloodthirsty Bana flower. She lowered her body and kicked her hind feet on the ground, like a ferocious cheetah, swooping towards Prime Minister Bai.

How could Prime Minister Bai dare to underestimate the enemy?The tip of the sword picked out a sword flower in the air, and rushed towards Jiang Fuli like a charging general.

Bang!
Red sparks shot out, the boning knife and the spirit soldier collided violently, and a wave of spiritual power collided with the impact point as the center and oscillated in all directions, and the thick golden pillars in the temple were affected , a burst of shaking.

However, no one paid attention to this at this time, because they realized a very incredible problem. Jiang Fuli's boning knife was not broken. Hit it, but it didn't break!

This subverts the common sense on the mainland, which is incredible!
"When did the Imperial Dining Room start using spirit-level boning knives?"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's just an ordinary knife, but in the hands of the sixth prince, it will become so magical!"

Jiang Liuyun's eyes could no longer hide the hatred. His father had always favored Jiang Fuli since he was a child. He was obviously the eldest son of the emperor. When his spiritual veins awakened, Jiang Fuli's divine veins awakened ahead of time, but he didn't According to the national teacher's appraisal, he is a useless vein that is even more rubbish than ordinary people's ordinary veins.

It was only three years after he snatched Jiang Fuli's divine veins, and Jiang Fuli unexpectedly once again showed her talent that is different from ordinary people.

Why, all the good luck belongs to Jiang Fuli?

(End of this chapter)