The Bidou court in the imperial palace of the state of Yu covers an area of about ten basketball courts. There are mysterious and complicated lines on the ground, and there is a light golden light flowing on the road. This is an array to strengthen the Bidou field. If there is no array, even if the material of the Bi Dou platform is very special, it is still difficult to carry the battle of the monks at the level of Taoism.

In the arena, two people stand.

There were hundreds of spectators outside the contest. The battle was not only a contest between the two on the stage, but also a confrontation between the state of Yu and the state of Yan.

Yan Zilin held a long sword, which had not yet come out of its sheath. He said with a smile to the tall Third Prince of Yu: "please do it."

"Well, I'm not polite."

The Third Prince of the state of Yu held a long purple and gold stick, which was as heavy as a mountain.

He was not polite. He rushed directly to yanzilin. Every time his foot fell, the platform vibrated. His whole body was filled with yellow brown energy. Every step he took, his body size soared by a minute. When he rushed to yanzilin, he was already six or seven meters high, and the long stick on his hand became longer and thicker.

"The stick sweeps all directions!"

The long stick in the hands of the third prince swept away the swallow Lin, and the space exploded, setting off a storm. It seemed that even the stars in the sky could be swept to pieces.

Seeing the power of the third prince's stick, some people can't help but praise.

"The third prince was in the early stage of shaping the Taoist realm. He had 10 stars in his body, which was only one step away from the middle stage of shaping the Taoist realm. It is estimated that only the ninth prince could hold him down."

Someone nodded and said with a smile, "even if the swallow Lin has the same ten stars, it's not so easy to win the third prince!"

"If the prince of Yan lost to the third prince, it would be fun to spread the matter out! At that time, everyone will know that the prince of Yan is not as good as the Third Prince of Yu state, and even has no qualification to fight with the strongest nine princes. "

These people in the state of Yu were obviously very confident in the third prince.

There are exceptions, of course.

The head of state Yu frowned slightly.

Yu Feng spent the moment when both sides put their hands on the stage, he sighed: "Hao Yuan, he is not the opponent of the swallow Lin."

Yu haokong, who was next to her, was about to ask why she said so. He saw that yanzilin had already swung out his sword and cut out a terrible sword spirit. The sword spirit was as fast as midnight light. Then the third prince Yu Haoyuan spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth and flew directly out of the competition platform. After landing on the ground, he covered his chest and could not get up!

His chest, bloody, with a ferocious wound, almost cut him in two.

When the scene was quiet, people who had confidence in the third prince were shocked. Then they found that the sword on yanzilin's hand was still not scabbard!

The sword didn't come out of the sheath, so he beat the third prince Yu Haoyuan away. If it did, Yu Haoyuan's body would have been cut into two parts.

"Asshole! How can this happen? I don't believe it. I don't believe it. I can't even take a move from you The third prince covered the wound and got up. He became angry and struggled to return to the platform.

"That's enough. Don't make a fool of yourself The head of state Yu looked at him with a gloomy face.

The third prince was so frightened that he did not dare to say another word.

Yan Xiao, a general of the state of Yan, had a smile on his face.

Yan Zilin, who was on the platform, looked at Yu haokong and said with a smile, "don't you know that I have the qualification to fight with the ninth Prince now? I hope you don't let me down

Yu haokong's face was a little dignified. He realized that he was a strong enemy. Holding a trident, a river appeared at his feet and rushed to the platform with him. Behind his back came the roaring sound of waves pounding the shore, just like the arrival of the sea god.

He sneered: "don't worry, I will never let you down! I'm afraid you're not my match at all

Seeing Yu haokong go on stage, the people of Yu state regained their confidence.

Although Yu haokong also has 10 stars in his body, his combat power has already reached the middle level of shaping the Taoist realm. He once defeated his opponents in the middle stage of shaping Taoism.

I believe it is more than enough to deal with the prince of Yan.

The leader of state Yu, Yu Fenghua, and several key figures of Yu state whose strength reached the later stage of shaping Daojing were not pleased at all. Their eyesight was very high. Judging from the move made by the prince of Yan just now, it is not so easy for Yu haokong to win the other party!

Although the prince of Yan was in the early stage of shaping the Taoist realm, his combat power has reached the mid-term level. No wonder he dares to challenge the strong men in the early stage of the state of Yu and wants to sweep the same level!

Yu haokong stepped on the waves. In the blink of an eye, he came to Yan Zilin. The Trident stabbed out and the space collapsed. With the rolling force of the waves under his feet, the power of this thorn was incomparable.

"Good come!"

Yanzilin laughs, but he still doesn't pull out his sword. He holds the hilt. The end of the scabbard collides with the Trident. The collision makes a burst sound, and the terrifying waves rush to all directions.

Under their feet, the drama of "Bi Dou" vibrated violently. If it was not for the blessing of the array, it would have been smashed at this time."Xingtian war method!"

As soon as the attack is blocked, Yu haokong changes his moves in an instant, and the Trident turns into countless shadows. It looks like he is hitting Yan Zilin from all directions. He can't hide from all directions, and the space is easily broken.

Bang!

Yanzilin's sword finally came out of its sheath. The temperature between heaven and earth dropped to freezing point in an instant. The wind surged on him, and countless wind blades were flying. Those wind blades collided with the remnants of Trident.

He drew a sword. People have not seen the track of the sword clearly. This sword has already sent Yu haokong out.

Yu Hao pulled out of the air for five or six meters and stopped in mid air. His face turned red. Obviously, he was at a disadvantage in the confrontation just now.

"Ninth prince, I didn't expect you to be so weak. It's totally different from what I imagined." Yanzilin held the scabbard and the sword in one hand, and said with a smile that he was handsome and handsome. The whole person exuded a terrible sense of sword, just like a sword immortal.

"You --"

Yu haokong's face was a little red, but now it was even more red like a monkey's ass.

"This is just the beginning. Don't be too proud of yourself."

Yu Hao stares at Yan Zilin with hatred. He was just taught by Lin Chen not long ago. He thinks he can make a big show this time. He didn't expect that this guy in front of him is not easy to deal with at all. He is as difficult as that Lin Chen!

"We will fight in the world Yu haokong let out a roar, and his breath rose. The water flowing around him seemed to be a fierce beast, giving people a sense of extreme danger.

Boom!

He rushed to Yan Zilin again and smashed the space in front of him with his body, which was more terrifying than before.

"It's a secret! The ninth Prince used the secret method to enhance the fighting power. Now, the prince of Yan will surely be defeated! "

Seeing Yu haokong's breath rise to a higher level, many people in Yu state are smiling.

Even Yu Fenghua was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face. Only the Yan general, Yan Xiao, had a sneer on his mouth.

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