Jiang Rulong looked calm, as if this was not a life and death showdown, but a killing game.
As for the cheers of the people, he didn't care.
In his eyes, these are just humble ants, and they are not from the same world as himself.
The honor guard passed through the crowd and came to the front.
"Bring the people up!"
Emperor Qian gave the order.
Immediately, Ji Qingchen took Lin Mengyao out.
Lin Mengyao's hands and feet were wearing heavy shackles.
Not only are these shackles as heavy as a mountain, but they are also engraved with sealing patterns.
In addition, Emperor Qian personally took action and sealed her Dantian and Sea of Consciousness.
Even though Lin Mengyao had excellent sword skills, she was unable to use it and could only become a prisoner in embarrassment.
"Walk faster, you grinder!"
Ji Qingchen kicked Lin Mengyao's calf, causing Lin Mengyao to stumble and fall to the ground.
She put her pretty face on the ground and took a mouthful of mud.
But Lin Mengyao did not struggle or scold, but silently gritted her teeth and stood up with difficulty.
"Jun Wushuang, I know you are coming, get out and die quickly, or I will cut her to pieces in front of your face, one by one!"
Ji Qingchen spoke coldly, and the clear voice spread in all directions.
That sound, like a ghost demanding life, made everyone's scalp numb.
"Ji Qingchen, you really deserve to die!"
The icy voice was like the cold wind, making people shudder.
I saw a group of people flying out from the imperial capital, led by Jun Wushuang.
Behind Jun Wushuang were Yao Wuchen and Yi Shuihan.
Behind them are Liu Yiyi, Aman and others.
Although they are not strong enough, they still intend to live and die with Jun Wushuang.
"Jun Wushuang, you are finally here. I thought you were going to be a coward, avoiding the fight and not daring to show up!"
Seeing Jun Wushuang, Ji Qingchen's eyes flashed with passion, as if he was going crazy.
"You will definitely die miserably today, hahaha, Jun Wushuang, you are dead!"
Thinking of Jun Wushuang, who had been stepped on by him, he suddenly turned over.
This made the resentment in Ji Qingchen's heart stronger than ever before, and he wanted to skin and dismantle Jun Wushuang.
And today, I finally have this opportunity.
Although she couldn't take revenge in person, it was worth it to see Jun Wushuang killed with her own eyes!
"Ji Qingchen, if you have any grudges, come directly to me. Let Mengyao go!"
Jun Wushuang's eyes fell on Lin Mengyao, and his heart ached.
Lin Mengyao is not only the soul of Empress Qinglian, but also his personal maid since childhood.
Jun Wushuang's feelings for Lin Mengyao far exceed his feelings for Liu Yiyi.
"Let her go?"
"Are you dreaming?"
"Today, not only do I want to watch you die with my own eyes, but I also want you to watch her die with your own eyes. Don't you like her? I will send you underground to become a ghost couple!"
Ji Qingchen laughed so hard that her branches trembled.
Immediately, with lightning speed, he slapped Lin Mengyao on the face.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and a bright red slap mark appeared on Lin Mengyao's face.
A wisp of bright red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.
But Lin Mengyao gritted her teeth and said nothing.
She knew that Ji Qingchen wanted to use herself to disturb the young master's mind.
No matter what she says, Ji Qingchen will succeed.
The best way to deal with it is to say nothing and do nothing.
Just trust the young master!
"Ji Qingchen, you are dead!"
Jun Wushuang was not furious, but his eyes became colder and colder.
"Are you feeling distressed?"
"Are you angry?"
"It's a pity that you can only watch helplessly, as humble as a dog!"
Ji Qingchen challenged Jun Wushuang with a playful look on his face.
Whoosh!
A streak of bloody sword light, faster than lightning, tore through the sky and headed straight for Ji Qingchen with overwhelming murderous intent.
But there was no trace of panic on Ji Qingchen's face.
Because a golden spear light arrived first and struck the bloody sword light accurately, directly piercing the blood sword light.
"Jun Wushuang, in front of this prince, there is no chance for you to be so presumptuous!"
Jiang Rulong stood in the air, holding a dragon-patterned golden scale gun in his hand, looking down at Jun Wushuang.
That lofty look was like a god looking down at ants, full of contempt and oppression.
"Kneel down!"
"kowtow!"
"Become my prince's dog, and I will consider sparing your life."
"Otherwise, not only will you die today, but everyone related to you will die!"
Jiang Rulong spoke proudly, trampling on Jun Wushuang's dignity.
As the prince of Daqian, he has the qualifications and confidence to say this.
Unfortunately, he was facing Jun Wushuang.
"Shura cuts with one strike!"
Jun Wushuang responded to him with a straight sword.
The Shura Demon Sword has strong demonic power, carries Shura murderous intent, and is extremely powerful.
When everyone looked up, they could only see a streak of bloody lightning, cutting through the sky, as if it was about to cut the sky in half.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities!”
Seeing Jun Wushuang take action, a hint of disdain rose at the corner of Jiang Rulong's mouth.
With the blow just now, he had already judged Jun Wushuang's strength.
It’s just the first level of Heavenly King Realm.
Even if he can fight beyond the level and has superior combat power, he is still the proud man of heaven who fights beyond the level.
What's more, he is still at the third level of the Heavenly King Realm, which is two small realms higher than him.
I will definitely win this life and death showdown!
"Earth-level low-level martial arts: Dragon Shadow Splits the Sky!"
Jiang Rulong activated his dragon-blood holy body, and his body was surging with blood and spiritual energy.
The dragon-patterned golden scale gun suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, and with Jiang Rulong's spear thrust out, the gun suddenly shot out like a dragon, with a terrifying tearing force.
This shot is so powerful that even a thousand-foot mountain will be exploded and turned into powder by one shot.
"It's too strong. As expected of His Royal Highness, Jun Wushuang will definitely not be able to withstand this shot. Maybe this shot will determine the outcome."
"Of course, His Highness the Crown Prince is the most powerful genius in the history of our Daqian Dynasty. Now that he has broken through to the Heavenly King realm, how can Jun Wushuang resist him?"
"The so-called life and death duel is just a joke. Compared with His Highness, Jun Wushuang is like an ant and a real dragon. They are not on the same level at all."
Seeing that Jun Wushuang and Jiang Rulong were officially fighting each other, many people stretched their necks with anticipation.
In their minds, Jiang Rulong was naturally better. At this time, everyone felt that Jiang Rulong would definitely win.
when!
Under the spotlight, swords and guns clashed.
But this time, the bloody sword light was not easily penetrated by Jiang Rulong's dragon-patterned golden scale spear as before. Instead, it cut through the spear light with one strike.
Whoosh!
At the same time, Jun Wushuang used the Demonic Nine Heavenly Steps to deceive him and rushed in front of Jiang Rulong while he was careless and distracted.
The Shura Demon Sword slashed down without hesitation, as if the demon god had descended, unparalleled in the world.
"not good!"
Jiang Rulong's pupils shrank suddenly and he raised his gun to block it.
But the power of this sword was far beyond his expectation.
Boom!
In the horrified eyes of countless people.
Jiang Rulong was cut down with a knife and smashed into the ground!