"Is something wrong?" Chu Feng asked unceremoniously. He raised his eyes and looked directly at Wang Yu without any fear at all.
"Of course there is something!"
Wang Yu grinned and sneered. His blood-colored eyes burst out with endless pressure and bloody light, "Chu Feng, I know that as the ninth prince, you have a high status and are a descendant of the royal family. However, the royal family has no family ties. In this world,
In a world where strength is respected, status does not mean anything. What's more, the Da Chu royal family is just a ninth prince who is not strong enough and is no more than that. As long as the third prince is still there, princes like you are just empty names.
That’s all!”
There was contempt and disdain in his tone, full of contempt for the royal family and the prince.
Since the rise of Wang Ao and the battle at the Tomb of the Heavenly King, Wang Ao has led the Wang family to seek refuge with the third prince. This is where Wang Yu's confidence lies.
The third prince sits in the dynasty and is the one most likely to inherit the throne. As for the other princes, there is no chance of turning over as long as the third prince is here.
Although Chu Feng is the Ninth Prince, he only has the name of a prince, and his status, background, and strength cannot be regarded as the most outstanding among many princes!
"So?" Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked calmly.
"So, there are some people that you can't spy on. I can ignore you if you join the academy, but that's all you can do. If you can practice in the academy with peace of mind, I won't care too much. But once your heart crosses the line,
If so, then I will naturally take action and teach you on behalf of the Third Prince!"
Wang Yu spoke domineeringly, and he pointed at Chu Feng, his face full of pride, just like Wang Ao.
Fellow practitioners of the Blood God Method, both of them are extremely violent, conceited and arrogant, and do not take everyone else seriously.
"Really!" A cold light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, "Are you here for the Flying Fairy Saint? If you want to pursue her, it has nothing to do with me. I am not interested or interested, but..."
"What qualifications do you have to teach me on behalf of Brother Three Emperors?"
He took a step forward, the sword energy was sharp, the sword box behind him roared, and the demon sword energy shot up into the sky like a substance. Seeing such a scene, the powerful people watching from a distance, especially the little sword king,
His eyes suddenly lit up.
"Whether you or the Wang family are just a dog of the Third Emperor's brother, ever since you took refuge in the Third Prince's Palace, do you still think that you are qualified to compete with the master's family?"
Chu Feng's eyes were as cold as lightning, "My Ninth Prince's Palace is indeed in decline, but it is also of royal blood, and it is the same royal family as the Third Prince's Palace. Are you worthy of replacing the Third Emperor's brother and coming to point me out? This is your Wang family, facing
Master’s attitude?”
His tone was like a sharp sword, and his voice resounded in all directions, and many people felt their hearts roaring and shaking.
Wang Yu's face turned livid in an instant.
dog?
Chu Feng actually said that the Wang family was just a dog?
His fists were clenched and murderous intent was evident in his eyes, but he could not refute Chu Feng's words! Wang Ao took the Wang family and took refuge with the third prince. In a sense, this was indeed the case!
"You!" Wang Yu's eyes flashed with cold light. He gritted his teeth and murderous intent flowed from his eyes, "Chu Feng, you are seeking death!"
"This is the mountains and forests of White Deer Academy, not your imperial city! Even though you are a prince outside, but here, there are only the strong and the weak!"
"This mountain forest is the academy's assessment site. It is full of dangers. Even if the prince dies here after competing with others, no one will care!"
Wang Yu smiled cruelly.
"You can try it!" Chu Feng raised his head and responded proudly.
"snort!"
Wang Yu snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, he stepped forward, and with a roar, all kinds of ancient blood lights shot up into the sky from his bloody robe.
"Assessments and trials, fighting for opportunities, no matter life or death, Chu Feng, do you really think that the identity of the Ninth Prince is still useful here? I will let you know that provoking me is the biggest mistake of your life!"
His breath shook, and a river of blood surged.
Wow!
Above his head, four caves were opened, and in each cave, a different blood light was brewing. The blood color stretched, changing the color of the sky. The gorgeous blood river swept across, and his black hair turned into blood red in an instant.
, soaring against the sky.
The whole person is like a god walking out of the sea of blood, with a fierce aura that is overwhelming. This is the ancient blood god's magic, used to its extreme. The sea of blood is in the sky, and between heaven and earth, blood energy is stirring, like a substance. In the four caves, it is even more...
Sitting cross-legged in different postures, some are like Yaksha, some are like Shura, and some are like ferocious evil ghosts contained in the sea of blood!
"The four caves contain different magics and treasures! Wang Yu is indeed a genius who was personally shaped by Wang Ao. His status in the Wang family is not low. Such strength is too terrifying!"
"With a shock of breath and a sea of blood in the sky, he may have obtained Wang Ao's true inheritance!"
"No wonder he is so confident!"
Everyone exclaimed, feeling a little unbelievable. With a shock of breath, the cave sky expanded, directly changing the celestial phenomena. Although this Wang Yu's reputation is not as good as that of the successor of the hidden ancient sect, when it comes to strength, he is definitely not bad at all.
"Really!" However, Chu Feng still stood proudly. All around him, the endless demon sword light flashed. The sword opened silently. Between his eyebrows, a vertical sword-shaped pattern was imprinted on it. His posture was like a god.
The sword energy visible to the naked eye, based on the body, soars into the sky with endless edge!
"I wonder if your strength is as strong as your words? You are so wild and domineering that you seem to be able to crush everything and wipe out blood for nine days!" Chu Feng's eyes flashed with sword light.
He doesn't like to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean he's afraid of trouble!