Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 366 Winning two games in a row
If there was a reason for Lu Yuan's arrival, then Chu Tianhao's appearance was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Even some of the soldiers present showed obvious hostility.

Chu Tianhao is the Ninth Prince of Chu.

Chu Tianhao, who was originally low-key, showed extraordinary talent and strength at the Qianlong meeting. After Chu Tianxing went to the wasteland, Chu Tianhao became the key training object of Chu Qianfeng. , so that Chu Tianhao's strength is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

Today, Chu Tianhao has stepped into the fourth level of the Lingfu, and his combat power cannot be underestimated.

No one knew whether Chu Tianhao's presence here was specially arranged by Chu Qianfeng.

Only Li Xiangchuan showed a smile, he stepped forward and said, "Tianhao, you are still here."

"Xiangchuan, what's going on?" Yan Nantian asked.

"Let me say it myself." Chu Tianhao said, "I have nothing to hide now. In fact, I am not Chu Qianfeng's son. The real Ninth Prince died in his infancy. , is just a substitute that Chu Tianxing found."

Chu Tianhao briefly narrated his experience, and with Li Xiangchuan as a witness, Yan Nantian had no doubts. After all, any bizarre things could happen in the palace.

The reason why Chu Tianhao can be here is also due to Li Xiangchuan. When the Li family moved secretly, he contacted Chu Tianhao, told him Ye Feng's experience in the barren domain, and invited him To Yan.

After careful consideration, Chu Tianhao decided to return to his true self. He could not let Chu Weiwei treat him as his biological brother all the time. One day, he would use his own identity to stand upright in front of Chu Weiwei.

Originally, he wanted to come here to join Li Xiangchuan and go to the wasteland together, but just happened to encounter this matter, since he encountered it, there was no reason for him not to help.

At night, Mu Yufei was alone in the small courtyard looking at the bright moon, this night was unexpectedly peaceful.

"Ye Feng, we will definitely last until you come back."

A melodious zither sound came out, and on the treetops outside the door, Mu Chen sighed softly and disappeared into the night.

"Ye Feng, if you don't come back in time, I won't spare you as a teacher." After speaking, Mu Chen came to an ice room, Yan Yunyao lay quietly on the ice bed with a peaceful expression.

That night, Mu Chen talked a lot to Yan Yunyao until dawn, because he didn't know if he would still have a chance to see her after today.

The next day, the entire border town was filled with a murderous atmosphere, and even today's sky was covered with haze.

Under the leadership of Yan Nantian and Mu Chen, the ten people who went to battle lined up on the city wall, each of them had an incomparably dignified face.

At noon, the millions of troops outside the city lined up neatly, and at the same time roared like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Chu Qianfeng came at a gallop, landed right in front of the army, and said, "The time has come, it seems that you have already decided on the candidate."

"Let your people come out." Yan Nantian said.

"Exit!"

Behind Chu Qianfeng, the figures of the Eight Paths led the crowd out. Among them were Zhuo Fan, Wei Cheng, and Chu Tianxing who had returned from the barren land.

However, the most eye-catching thing was the last person. When he came out, even the three monarchs Chu Qianfeng, Zhuo Wen and Wei Chengxuan showed respectful expressions.

When Jiang Hen saw him, there was a look of shock on his face.

"He actually came."

"Who is it?" Li Xiangchuan asked, he knew that the person who could make Jiang Hen show such a look was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Five Elements Gate, Simon."

"Sinan?" Li Xiangchuan was in a state of shock. He had learned of Sinan's name from Bai Chuan earlier, and he was the eighth genius on the top list.

Li Xiangchuan has always regarded Sinan as a goal that must be surpassed for no other reason, because Sinan is his rival in love.

Standing in the crowd, Si Nan seemed to have a unique aura that stood out from the crowd. That kind of unique aura of a superior person was inferior to even the three kings.

Yan Nantian said in a deep voice: "This is the end of the matter, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it."

At this time, a person beside Chu Qianfeng stepped out, walked to the open space in front of the city gate, and said, "Which one of you will be the first?"

"It's Yan Hua's younger brother, Yan Ming." Yan Nantian said in a deep voice.

Yan Ming was also one of the top ten powerhouses in the Chu Kingdom. After Yan Hua's death, he determined to take revenge and practiced hard. Now he has stepped into the seventh level of the Lingfu.

On Yan Nantian's side, there were not many strong men above the seventh level of the Lingfu. Yan Xiong was about to step forward, but a figure flew out before him.

"Leave the first scene to me." Lu Yuan said, his body fell straight down, as if a sword had been pierced into the ground.

Lu Yuan is also an extremely powerful swordsman in Chu State, but because of Mu Chen and his weak nature, his reputation is not so loud, but it does not mean that he is not strong.

Yan Ming felt that Lu Yuan was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and his whole body exuded a suffocating sharpness. He didn't dare to be careless, the soul of life was released, and the spirit palace was suppressed in the void.

A huge fist shadow was condensed from the spiritual energy, and it went straight to kill Lu Yuan.

I saw a black ink sword suddenly appeared in Lu Yuan's hand, and the ink sword energy washed out, spreading out from his feet like ink. When the shadow of the fist was about to hit Lu Yuan, his body suddenly dissolved and turned into droplets The dripping ink melted into the ink under his feet.

Seeing that the black was about to reach his feet, Yan Ming jumped up, and countless fist shadows descended from the void, attacking this area indiscriminately. The entire ground was smashed by random fists, leaving countless cracks and punch holes.

Suddenly, a shadow pierced upwards in the blackness, Yan Ming sideways avoided, but the shadow suddenly spread around him, turning into smoke and enveloping him.

In an instant, a blood shadow suddenly appeared, and countless blood lines suddenly shot out from Yan Ming's body.

And all the smoke gathered and turned back into Lu Yuan's figure, while Yan Ming's body fell powerlessly to the ground, and no one cared about it.

"It's really trash." Chu Qianfeng said, "You won the first game. I keep my word. After ten games, 1 people can leave."

Lu Yuanfei climbed up the city wall, stood aside and said, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life!"

Mu Chen nodded: "Thank you."

Zhuo Wen said: "We will be the ones in the second match."

"Zhuofan, let's go."

I saw Zhuo Fan stepping forward step by step, his eyes full of arrogance and disdain. He has become an official disciple of Wuxingmen, and has been favored by senior figures in the school. He has made good friends with Sinan and practiced many powerful spells of Wuxingmen. It's not what it used to be.

In his eyes, these monks in the land of a hundred countries, even if they are of a higher level, are not to be feared.

"Who are you?"

"Zhuofan only has the third level of Lingfu, I'll go this time." Li Xiangchuan jumped down.

Seeing Li Xiangchuan, Zhuo Fan said: "Don't think that you can challenge me after practicing in the wasteland for a while."

Li Xiangchuan didn't respond, but stretched out his hand, holding a bright sword soul between his slender fingertips.

With a wave of Zhuo Fan's hand, endless spiritual energy gathered and turned into five big sun fire wheels behind him.

"Let you experience the magic of the Five Elements Gate, five rounds of sun!"

"kill!"

The five fire wheels attacked Li Xiangchuan from different directions, and even the air was evaporated wherever they passed, turning the space where Li Xiangchuan was into a vacuum.

Li Xiangchuan held his breath, enduring the burning pain, concentrating on concentrating his spiritual power.

A dazzling sword light flashed, and the sword soul that was still in Li Xiangchuan's hand just now had reached Zhuo Fan's neck, and he only needed to get a little closer to kill him.

The surrounding flames dissipated, revealing Li Xiangchuan's calm figure.

"you lose."

(End of this chapter)