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With a shocking aura, Tang Muchen rushed towards the opponent suddenly, her golden fist with absolute strength.

With a serious expression in Xue Qinghe's eyes, he gently set up his sword and posed a posture. It looked majestic, but because of his handsome face, he had more elegant sword-holding flavor.

The power gap between the two should be obvious, so he didn't intend to forcibly catch the opponent's attack.

He just planned to use his strength to relieve his strength, and wanted to rely on this ability to stop Tang Muchen.

"If so, you can't beat me."

A faint joy appeared on Xue Qinghe's face: "The gap between us is irreparable."

Maybe it was Tang Muchen's efforts that she saw in her eyes, she also showed a slight serious look.

The golden eyes are matched with the holy sword that illuminates the golden phantom, and the power on the body is so powerful that it makes people feel that there is a sharp sword in front of them, and it is obviously an out-and-out formidable enemy.

"That's it."

The golden fist intent slammed into the air, and Tang Muchen's fist focused on his powerful soul power was easily flashed past by Xue Qinghe.

"Your speed is good, but the difference in spirit power makes it easy for me to see your path."

Xue Qinghe said so, a halo appeared in the golden eyes, and under the action of these angel eyes, both the spirit power and the use of spiritual power could be seen through.

Seizing the gap between Tang Muchen's attack, the golden holy sword in her hand suddenly shot, and pointed at the opponent's throat.

The distance between the top of the sword end and Tang Muchen's throat was less than one centimeter. Tang Muchen could even feel the sharpness of the holy sword, and there was a burst of goose bumps in his throat.

With just a relaxed counterattack, she beautifully interrupted Tang Muchen's attack.

"You lost~"

With such a melodious tone, Xue Qinghe's eyes also showed a relaxed expression.

"Fight against me at the Soul Emperor level, even if you are called the first person in the young generation mainland over there, there is no chance of winning."

She said these words calmly, and then showed a gentle smile: "Why don't you cooperate with me, if you are willing to cooperate with me, you can get a lot of what you want."

Obviously this time Xue Qinghe's plan was to recruit Tang Muchen, otherwise she would have used stronger tactics, and Tang Muchen was also hiding, but the soul emperor's opponent was stronger.

Faced with the solicitation of the imperial prince dressed as a stunning beauty, Tang Muchen replied: "Although you say that is really attractive, but it—"

The golden light burst out suddenly, hard scales suddenly appeared on his right hand, and then swept the entire right hand.

It just happened in a flash, Tang Muchen stretched out his big hand and grabbed her golden holy sword.

"I still prefer to cooperate on an equal footing."

Xue Qinghe obviously didn't expect him to be like this suddenly, his eyes were cold, and the golden holy sword suddenly pierced his throat.

"hiss."

Before she made this move, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head.

"what?"

The holy sword that was originally toward the throat deviated slightly because of this sudden attack, but with her strong willpower, she still controlled the long sword to slam into the point where she was aiming.

"it's useless."

With an evil smile on his face, Tang Muchen stuck out his tongue: "It's useless."

After finishing this sentence, scales appeared in his throat, which happened to be used for defense, but Tang Muchen did not intend to rely on this to defend against the opponent's attack.

After all, the best defense is a stronger offense, and Tang Muchen understands this very well.

Taking advantage of the mental shock of Miss Silver Dragon King, Tang Muchen used the strength of his body.

The golden dragon claws immediately grabbed the opponent's holy sword from right to left, and the powerful force easily destroyed the opponent's holy sword condensed with soul power.

"You are also showing flaws."

The golden dragon's claws faded away, and only one big hand leaped out suddenly, firmly grasping the opponent's neck.

"It should be possible to talk on an equal footing now."

Tang Muchen grabbed the opponent's neck forcefully, then said with a gentle smile on his face.

"~"

Everything happened between the electric light and flint, even if Xue Qinghe was at the level of the soul emperor, it was difficult to react.

She faced the mental impact of Miss Silver Dragon King abruptly, how simple was the mental impact of Silver Dragon King, even Golden Dragon King had to treat it with caution.

"Well."

Xue Qinghe's handsome face showed an expression of pain, and she didn't even feel Tang Muchen tightly bound her neck.

"Be more obedient~"

Leaning to her ear, Tang Muchen said with a breath.

Xue Qinghe's body trembled suddenly, and the painful eyes that had been tightly closed opened slightly, and the golden light burst.

"Too presumptuous."

Her voice trembled faintly.

"Sixth spirit ability, angel-roar."

The holy sword on her forehead suddenly emitted a bright light, and a terrible force was being born.

Tang Muchen, who was very close to Xueqinghe, could be said to be completely unstoppable.

Suddenly his eyes widened, but he fell into the swamp of Angel's Domain, Tang Muchen's eyes widened suddenly.

"enough."

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Miss Silver Dragon King suddenly appeared next to Tang Muchen. With her extremely fast speed, her long silver hair floated in the air, raising her small white fist and slamming her against the opponent's chest.

The sudden appearance of Miss Silver Dragon King clearly caught Qian Renxue by surprise, because her speed was so fast, and the power in her small fist was also exuding terrible power. She could only force her to activate her. The sixth spirit ability, and then he wanted to avoid Miss Silver Dragon King’s terrifying little fist~www.readwn.com~ and Tang Muchen also seized the opportunity, taking advantage of her decisive escape from the attack, suddenly rushed forward. , Clasp the other's arms with both hands, and then smiled: "Eat my tortoiseshell."

Manipulating his pliable body, his thick legs suddenly wrapped around the opponent's slender waist, his powerful arms locked the opponent's slender neck, and relying on his powerful weight, he smashed Xue Qinghe to the ground abruptly.

A huge roar sounded, and Xue Qinghe fell heavily to the ground, feeling the malice of the world.

Under the combined attack of the hard floor and heavy Tang Muchen, even her body screamed, and she couldn't help but scream.

The golden eyes were a little loose, perhaps because of the heavy blow, but it might be because of the strong masculine scent on Tang Muchen's body.

And what Tang Muchen said next made Xue Qinghe's distracted eyes immediately return to his senses.

He just said a few words softly.

"It deserves to be—the young master of Wuhun Hall."