Everyone can see that Dong Xi's overall strength is far better than that of Teacher, but not many people thought that Teacher was defeated so miserably from the beginning. Four of them were defeated in a row, while the opponent only
Prince Zihuan was killed, but he was still standing in the arena. Although he was sweating profusely and gasping for breath, other than that, his armor was only damaged in a few places, and there was not even a trace of blood on his body.
Obviously, we just won four games in a row, but it wasn’t that difficult at all!
Among the entire East Banquet, there were Chiyang Yanwu, Bai Jie, and Lin Hanchuan who were no less powerful than Prince Zihuan, Helianba who was stronger than him, and Kaguya Commandery who was ranked third among the Seven Phantom Demons.
King, the second-ranked Prince of Yuanqiao County...and the leader of the seven phantom demons whose strength has surpassed the level of youth and is terrifying to the point of perversion—Hui Ran!!
How can this duel continue?
Among the teachers, those who had the mentality that they could lose but would never retreat were also shaken at this moment, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness and desolation.
"What's next? Who will fight next?"
Prince Zihuan swung his blood-red sword, faced the teacher, and shouted arrogantly. He had defeated the leader of his family and three top-notch princes of his generation in a row. He stole the show today.
"We have lost four games in a row. It's a bit miserable." Yun Che frowned and whispered.
"Mu Heng was defeated instantly because of his carelessness. The gap between the three young princes and their opponents just now was too big, so defeat is inevitable. However, Prince Zihuan's profound energy has also been consumed by more than 60%. I hope he can win the next game."
Yun Qinghong said calmly.
"Master Yun, let me take care of this one." Yan Jiayan said before Cheng Kong. Having lost four games in a row, the fifth player to fight will undoubtedly have to bear tremendous pressure, because if he loses again, it will be even worse.
It was extremely difficult to see, and it would also have a great negative impact on his reputation. But Yan Chengkong, whose profound strength was also at the third level of the Tyrant Profound Realm, took the initiative to ask to fight... This made Yun Che couldn't help but look at him one more time.
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The Yan family's strength is at the bottom among the twelve families, and Yan Chengkong's strength is also at the bottom among the geniuses of the twelve families, but he always has a kind of righteousness and determination that belies his age.
Yun Qinghong raised his eyebrows and said, "Although this Zi Huan defeated four of us in a row, the consumption was not huge... handle it carefully."
"Yes." Yan Chengkong nodded vigorously, responded simply, then flew up and landed in the competition venue.
"The Yan family Yan Chengkong, please give me some advice from Prince Zihuan!" Yan Chengkong did not attack immediately, but said hello in a very graceful manner.
"Oh, it turns out to be the young master of the Yan family." Prince Zihuan had won four games in a row, and the arrogance in his heart had already been magnified countless times. He glanced at Yan Chengkong and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha! I thought this king
Finally, a decent person came up. I didn’t expect that the dignified young head of the Yan family was actually at the third level of the Tyrant Profound Realm. Wow, your Yan family has been at the bottom of the twelve families for thousands of years, but it doesn’t seem to be lagging behind the others.
There are too many families, how come your generation is so miserable? It seems that your Yan family is about to be doomed."
"presumptuous!!"
As soon as Prince Zihuan finished speaking, there was a loud roar like thunder, which shook Prince Zihuan's whole body, his vision went black, and he almost vomited blood. The Little Demon Empress slapped the armrest of the royal chair again, her crescent eyebrows raised.
The icy gaze was directed at Prince Zihuan, causing his whole body to freeze suddenly, as if he was frozen in ice and did not dare to move.
"The Yan family has been guarding the lineage of our Demon Emperor for thousands of years. They have been loyal and have made many meritorious deeds. All the previous demon emperors have respected the Yan family and held it in high regard. How dare you, a junior in the palace, speak such nonsense to the Yan family?
Who gave you the courage!!"
Prince Zihuan is the seventh son of the Illusory Demon. Among his peers, he has the strength to look down upon the entire Illusory Demon Realm. However, how could he withstand the anger and momentum of the Little Demon Queen? His face suddenly turned pale with fear, and his body was shaking, almost to the point of collapse.
Kneel down on the spot.
In the east banquet, King Zhao, the father of Prince Zihuan, stood up hurriedly, bowed and said: "Little Demon Queen, please calm down, Quanzi just made a mistake to weaken the enemy's momentum, and he absolutely did not mean to be disrespectful to the Yan family... Zihuan,
Why don't you apologize to the Little Demon Empress and the Yan family quickly!"
Prince Zihuan said quickly: "Zihuan made a mistake and said something he shouldn't have said. I beg the Little Demon Queen and everyone in the Yan family to atone for their sins."
The teacher had lost four games in a row, so the Little Demon Queen's mood naturally wasn't going to get any better. She snorted coldly, her anger finally subdued, but she didn't respond. She returned to the throne and looked coldly at the center of the arena.
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The aura that was like the top of a mountain finally disappeared. King Zihuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was surprised to realize that his whole body was wet with cold sweat.
However, Yan Chengkong obviously couldn't let go. His face was calm, but his eyes were full of anger. He grabbed the Chongxuan Spear, pointed the tip of the spear at Zi Huan's throat, and said slowly: "With what you just said,
If you... risk all the glory and dignity that I, Yan Chengkong, have gained from my birth to this day, you will definitely be defeated by the gun of my overlord of the Yan family today!!"
"Just you?" Prince Zihuan sneered and said in a very low voice: "Don't say that I still have at least 40% of my strength. Even if I still have 20%, I can easily trample you to the bottom!
I won’t say anything about your Yan family, but your words are empty. Hey, the so-called number one genius in the Yan family’s life, in my eyes, has always been a complete piece of rubbish!”
Yan Chengkong was not angry, but instead sneered: "It seems that you have never fought against people from our Yan family. The level of our Yan family's profound strength has always been the lowest among the twelve families. However, that is because our family
Mystic cultivation has always been a supplement and spear cultivation the main thing! Our Yan family’s greatest pride and wealth is not the family’s mystical skills, but the Overlord Spear! You will soon know the consequences of underestimating my Yan family’s Overlord Spear!!”
"The number one family of sharpshooters in the Illusory Demon Realm...is not called that for nothing!!"
Yan Chengkong's gaze became as sharp as the tip of a spear. He flicked his arm, and the silver Chongxuan Spear burst out like lightning. In an instant, a violent air flow was rolled up, causing a harsh whistling sound.
"cut!"
Faced with Yan Chengkong's spear, Prince Zihuan's face was full of disdain. The red blood sword's profound power surged and slashed out with a bloody light.
when!!
The swords and guns collided, and an ear-splitting metal clang sounded in the hall. Although Prince Zihuan had already consumed most of his energy, in terms of the depth of his profound energy, he still had to greatly surpass Yan Chengkong and Yan Chengkong.
The Chongxuan Spear was directly blown away by his Red Blood Knife, and was slightly bent. The corners of Prince Zihuan's mouth tilted up, but before he could reveal his sneer, the Chongxuan Spear was clearly blown away and even bent.
A boneless snake suddenly struck him at an angle that was completely unconventional, piercing his heart.
What!?
Prince Zihuan was startled and quickly pulled away. He avoided it extremely quickly, but was still brushed by the Heavy Mysterious Spear. He clearly felt that the protective mysterious force was being torn apart, and he made a harsh "chirp" sound.
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Yan Chengkong's momentum completely exploded at this moment. The Chongxuan Spear turned into a smart demonic snake in his hands, dancing the shadows of the spears all over the sky, tightly covering Prince Zihuan. Every shot or
Picking, smashing, stabbing, swiping... they are all extremely precise to capture the flaws and vital points of King Zihuan.
"Good marksmanship!" Yun Che leaned forward and couldn't help but admired.
Yun Qinghong nodded slowly and said: "The so-called moon stick, Nian Quan, and long-term practice of spear skills are difficult to master. If you don't work hard, it will be even more difficult to achieve even a small success. The Yan family is the number one magic gun in the fantasy demon world.
The family's spear art is unpredictable. It can be said that the power of the spear has been interpreted to the extreme. Once it is mastered, it can sweep across the world, beyond the reach of thousands of soldiers, and it will never live up to the reputation of the first divine spear. Although Yan Chengkong has relatively weak profound strength
Although he is weak, his Overlord Spear Technique is already on the rise! Among those at the same level, it is difficult to meet an opponent. In Zihuan's current state, he can easily defeat someone at the peak of the third level of the Overlord Profound Realm, but it is extremely difficult to defeat him.
Only Yan Chengkong is in the middle stage of the third level of the Tyrant Profound Realm."
The gunshots roared and the sword wind pierced the wind. Prince Zihuan continued to increase his profound strength, and all the bones in his body "cracked" at full strength, knocking away Yan Chengkong's attacks again and again... but they were only knocked away.
, before he could counterattack, the gun light roared towards him again. In terms of weapon characteristics, the gun's power and attack range were better than the knife, but its flexibility, speed, and control were inferior to the knife, but at this time
The spears that enveloped Prince Zihuan were as fast as lightning and as agile as living creatures, forcing him to panic several times.
One had the advantage in mystical power, and the other had a sharp spear like a dragon. The two people, who originally had a huge gap in their level of mystical power, actually ended up in a stalemate on the field. The swords and guns collided countless times, and the space was stirred up for a long time.
Ripples, the scenes of the two fighting each other seen by the people in the hall were always distorted. Prince Zihuan could not get rid of the shadow of Yan Chengkong's gun, and Yan Chengkong could not really hurt Zi Huan for a while.
King Huanjun.
There are also many people who use guns in the princes' palaces. Prince Zihuan has fought many times with people who use guns as weapons, but he has never fought against people from the Yan family, nor did he expect that the Yan family's Overlord Spear would be like this.
It was astonishing that the Chongxuan Spear could attack and defend freely in Yan Chengkong's hands. When he attacked, the force of the spear surged like the wind and clouds, swallowing mountains and rivers, making his movements slow, suppressing his sword power and flames, and keeping time.
Like an iron cable crossing a river, it is invulnerable.
The two fought hundreds of times, but neither could do anything to the other. Yan Chengkong was always calm and calm, but Prince Zihuan became more and more impatient. Before the two fought, he mocked Yan Chengkong.
Fan, even brought the entire Yan family with him, and was reprimanded by the Little Demon Empress for this, which made him lose face. Now after hundreds of encounters, he has not defeated this person whom he despised in public, but has been suppressed one after another. In his heart, he is already
Extremely frustrated and angry.
"drink!!"
Prince Zihuan gritted his teeth and suddenly let out a low roar. The light on the scarlet blood sword surged several times, and the space was torn apart with a "chi!" sound... This sword was exactly the "blood flame" that defeated Mu Hengyi instantly.
"Knife", however, due to the heavy consumption of his profound energy, the power of this "Blood Flame Knife" was far less powerful than when he defeated Mu Hengyi.
A frightening force of terror came towards him. Yan Chengkong raised his gun horizontally, resisting and blocking each other. The power of the Blood Flame Sword had been offset by 70%. At this time, his eyes flashed with brilliance, but he did not move back.
The remaining 30% of the power of the Blood Flame Sword was lost, but the gun body was turned around, allowing the bloody sword light to brush against his waist. The Heavy Mystic Spear was suddenly like a dragon out of the sea, unstoppably passing through the black energy storm brought by the Blood Flame Sword.
, stabbing Prince Zihuan's shoulder fiercely... The moment the tip of the spear touched his shoulder, all the power instantly gathered at the tip of the spear, and went straight through Prince Zihuan's protection.
Mysterious power and armor.
puff!
A splash of blood spurted out from Yan Chengkong's waist, and the tip of the Chongxuan Spear penetrated deeply into Prince Zihuan's shoulder and got stuck between his shoulder bones.
The severe pain came from his left shoulder, and the feeling of shame severely stimulated Prince Zihuan's ferocity. His eyes widened, and a crazy light radiated from them: "Go...die!!"
Prince Zihuan's whole body burned with blood-red flames for an instant, as if he had just stepped out of a pool of blood... Seeing his action, the head of the Yan family, Yan Zijing, turned pale with shock and shouted: "
Kong'er, get out of the way!!"
"Blood Hell Flame!!"
The blood-red flame suddenly exploded, and a terrifying aura enveloped it. Yan Chengkong's pupils shrank, but he did not choose to abandon the gun and retreat. Instead, he gritted his teeth suddenly and poured all his profound energy into Chongxuan.
On top of the gun... the next moment, his chest felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and his consciousness went blank.
boom!!!
The blood flames exploded, and Yan Chengkong flew backwards far away. When Yan Zijing caught him in the air, his chest was covered in blood and flesh. But it was not just Yan Chengkong who flew backwards from the blood flames, but also Zi Huan.
Prince, at the moment when the blood flames exploded, the Chongxuan Spear, which was poured into Yan Chengkong's last strength, penetrated directly through Prince Zihuan's shoulder, poking a real transparent hole in his body, leaving Zi Huan with all his remaining strength.
The prince's impact flew high, spilling blood and smashing into the east banquet... The heavy mysterious spear also pierced the east banquet seat fiercely, and there was no blood on it.
"Into the air!"
"Zi Huan!"
Both sides were shocked. No one expected that the two people who were in a stalemate would reach such a tragic result in an instant. Prince Zihuan did not hesitate to expend all his energy in order to blast out the blood flames.
After losing all his profound energy, his body was stabbed with a transparent hole by the heavy mysterious spear. It was impossible to fight anymore. Cheng Kong was not much better than him. The flesh and blood in front of him were rotten, and his internal organs were displaced. If
Unless his will is strong enough, he must have passed out now, but it is even more impossible to continue fighting.
In this battle, Yan Chengkong and Prince Zihuan "died together."
"Brothers in the world, I'm sorry!" Facing the seriously injured Yan Chengkong, Yan Zijing was still calm.
"Don't worry, as long as we are here, Master Ling will be fine." The two elders of the Tianxia family nodded. They stretched out their palms, and the green light enveloped Yan Chengkong's injury.
Under the natural healing power of the elves, although Yan Chengkong's injuries were serious, they quickly stabilized. He took a deep breath and said guiltily: "Dad, my child's cultivation is still too shallow... I let you down."
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"There is no need to blame yourself." Yan Zijing comforted him: "After all, Zihuan ranks fourth among the seven phantom demon sons. There is a huge gap between you and him. As a father, I am very pleased to have such a result. He immediately calmed down.
, stop talking."
Prince Zihuan was finally defeated, but the faces of the teachers were not relieved at all. It took five people to defeat Prince Huan.
"Alas, the strength gap between the two sides is really too big." Everyone in the hall sighed.
"Yeah. I don't know why the Yun family wants to come next... Although they would rather lose the game than lose their momentum, there is no momentum at all with such a tragic defeat."
"There is another Su family over there. I heard that Su Zhizhan of the Su family is one of the best among the younger generation of the twelve families. He should be able to save some disadvantages."
"Come on, Helian Ba of the Helian family, the second among the seven Phantom Demon sons, the third Prince Kaguya, and the Prince Yuan Que, none of them are weaker than Su Zhizhan. And the first ranked Prince Hui Ran...
…His strength is enough to defeat twelve opponents by himself, it’s no exaggeration at all!” A person from Demon Imperial City shook his head.