The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 979

The situation became extremely unfavorable for Chu Qing. He held up the Wushuang sword in his hand and took a breath. People from the League of Gentlemen rushed over like crazy.

Their goal may not be purely to delay time, Chu Qing summoned Wushuang Sword Spirit to cut off the shackles on his body, and the balance above his head gave him a lot of pressure.If he breaks through the heavy encirclement, it is estimated that he will still be overwhelmed by Xiang Heng in the end.

How to do?
His eyes searched the crowd, groping for a breakthrough, but to no avail.

Frightened by the aura of these monks, the red green lion hesitated for a moment, then turned around and went back to the tunnel, which made Chu Qing speechless for a while. The red green lion looked majestic just now, but now it seems that he is just a stern guy.

Wang Si's offensive came very quickly. The Gentlemen's League seemed to be forming an formation. At this moment, everyone blocked their sight, and Chu Qing's strength was further restricted. He fought and retreated, and the situation on the field instantly became extremely hostile to Chu Qing. Unfavorable, he couldn't help asking about Wushuang Sword Spirit's countermeasures, but he didn't get a response at this moment, and his appeal for help fell into the mud.

"Wang Si, let's do it."

Seeing that Chu Qing didn't have much ability, Xiangheng finally made up his mind to end this interception. He would never let anyone who destroyed the Void Realm go unnoticed. The prince looked coldly at Xiangheng in his arena Nonsense, and did not say anything.

The prince's subordinates came over and talked about the fact that the audience had already scattered and fled in all directions. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and Xiang Heng took himself too seriously.

Chu Qing only felt that Wang Si's attack came faster. Facing the people of the League of Gentlemen, even if he resisted reluctantly, he would not waste too much spiritual power. Perhaps, if he had a chance to escape, he had to save a little strength for it.

Wang Si's ears moved suddenly, and a sneer smirked at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was about to win Chu Qing's head. With one step, Chu Qing's body stopped instantly, and the formation of the League of Gentlemen had already been formed!
The prince couldn't help but asked, "Leader, did you arrange the formation in advance in my Colosseum?"

What responded to him was a counterattack from Xiangheng!
The magic weapon was inserted into the prince's chest in an instant, and he showed a complicated and unspeakable expression, as if he still couldn't figure out this betrayal for a while.

"I've been coveting your position for a long time, does the prince really not know?"

Xiang Heng's gaze was serious, and he watched the prince's body suddenly fall to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

At this point, the League of Gentlemen seemed unwilling to take the back seat, but Xiang Heng hadn't been complacent for long when he saw a black-clothed figure reappear.

The prince who was stabbed by him before has turned into a puddle of blood.

The lord has finally seen Xiangheng's intentions. The League of Gentlemen has never thought about cooperation. What they want is absolute rule!
A failed assassination is nothing to Xiangheng, the big deal is to bow his head to the prince, the two of them looked at each other with ghosts and smiled, no one mentioned why Xiangheng did it suddenly before.

Even if Chu Qing knew that the Gentlemen's League and the prince were at odds, he didn't have any thoughts. The most difficult thing now was how to find a way out. Wang Si had suffered under his hands, and now he rushed over like a mad dog. Chu Qing was exhausted from dealing with it. .

"How about it, if you are obediently killed by me and fall into the hands of the lord, you will not be as polite as me."

Arrows all over the sky flew towards Chu Qing in an instant, and he quickly dodged, but even so, he had to deal with Wang Si's hidden weapons that attacked Mingmen from time to time.

Xiangheng couldn't wait any longer, his pretentious demeanor collapsed in an instant, and he slapped down lightly, using only [-]% of his strength.

Chu Qing felt that the top of his head suddenly became extremely dangerous, and his intuition told him that if he was hit by this palm, he would die.

(End of this chapter)