As a strong man, the "Prince" actually has a good idea. "Everything in the world is bustling for profit. Everything in the world is bustling for profit." This is his consistent standard of conduct, which is concise and appropriate.
"You little thief, you only have one chance to live, be it surrender or death... you have to think clearly and take advantage of it yourself!"
The "Prince" is very serious now. He will not get angry easily because of Yu Beichuan's previous attitude. Among people, interests come first. In front of Yu Beichuan, the "Prince"'s golden eyes reveal an indifferent light.
He believes that strong people only talk about interests, while weak people only talk about feelings. Of course, when talking about feelings, it is a sign of weakness.
In fact, in his heart, although the "Prince" wanted Yubeichuan's allegiance, his determination was not very strong, it was so strong that he had to get it.
"Let me think about it..."
Yubeichuan is a bit cunning.
In order to delay a little time, it is really a bit bad to open your mouth to lie. Of course, you can do anything to the enemy on the battlefield, but in the current situation, he had to do this for Zhang Tieniu and the others.
"Okay, a quarter of an hour!"
The "Prince" is not stupid. He does not predict Yubeichuan's purpose. As a strong man, he has his own bottom line and temper. To put it bluntly, the importance of Yubeichuan in his mind is worth waiting for a quarter of an hour, just a moment.
bell!
"Hey! If you don't play like this, for a quarter of an hour... there won't be enough time to pee!"
Yu Beichuan is now like a small vendor on the street. He haggles loudly and loudly with the "Prince" without any shame. Yu Beichuan's philosophy of life has always been to earn a little profit, and since he is willing to lose face and open his mouth, the rest does not count.
What.
"hehe……"
The "Prince" raised his emotionless golden eyes. He just glanced at Yu Beichuan coldly, without saying anything or replying. This attitude made Yu Beichuan very "uncomfortable".
In fact, strong people are often ruthless and meaningless. People who can succeed in the world of cultivation are those who have cut off their own emotions. Generally speaking, people who pay too much attention to emotions tend to be procrastinating in doing things, often miss opportunities, and value face too much.
, opportunities often disappear.
The "Prince" is definitely not such a person.
"Half an hour, give me half an hour."
Yu Beichuan is shameless and always mentions what he says. If he wants to gain benefits, he must be shameless and cruel. After all, he is facing a powerful "Prince"!
The "Prince" didn't answer and turned around, speaking from his heart. The weight of Yu Beichuan's performance in his heart dropped a bit. A strong man who only seeks petty profits is not a real strong man.
"However, perhaps it is precisely because of this that such people can better control themselves!"
"Prince" thought to himself.
"The opportunity has come!"
Yu Beichuan felt ecstatic in his heart. The "Prince" turned around with a lofty look. It was the best time for him to launch an attack. It was a rare opportunity.
"Chaos. Gui Xu Jue" was surging undercurrent in his body. The image of Yu Beichuan, who was just a little brat just now, disappeared, and a trace of solemn, indifferent and arrogant temperament emerged from his body.
Suddenly, the wind picked up.
Waves of fluttering breeze swirled around the Yubeichuan River, and the bushes surrounding the valley rustled.
"Sneak attack?"
The "Prince" is not stupid, he sensed the changes behind him.
"boom!"
There was a sudden loud noise.
Yubeichuan's "kill" burst out into a ball of dark gold light. As soon as the sword was released, he kicked his feet hard, and his figure suddenly jumped up. His whole body was as light as a young swallow, and his "kill" was as fast as lightning.
"Wind blows!"
As soon as the sword was thrust out, Yu Beichuan's voice rang out. His body came as fast as the wind and came behind the "Prince". The sword light merged with Yu Beichuan's figure, and the sword light shot out.
He used ten levels of power on this sword!
"Zheng!"
The figure of the "Prince" retreated ten feet away. In his hand, he held a pitch-black spear. The spear was one foot long and seventy-eight feet long. The spear body was black and translucent. The lower end of the spear handle had an iron pointed tail. The spear tip and blade
The mouth is sharp and the bullets jingle.
"Fuck, that's awesome!"
The "Wind Rises" style is already one of the more powerful sword styles in Yubeichuan. I didn't expect the "Prince" to react so quickly. He made a sneak attack. The "Prince" came from behind and was shocked two feet away.
"Yunyong!"
Yu Beichuan was not discouraged and continued to take the next move. The "Prince" was already of a higher level than him. Now that he had taken action, he would fight to the end!
In an instant, dark golden mist surged up around Yu Beichuan's body, and the surrounding rocks, trees, and jungles around him became blurry and blurry.
"Hey! It's interesting!"
The "Prince" looked calm. He did not express his anger because of Yubeichuan's sneak attack. On the contrary, he believed that Yubeichuan would be hopeless if he did not seize such an opportunity.
"Come again, how will you know if you don't fight!"
Yu Beichuan shouted loudly and jumped up. It seemed that the void around him was enveloped in his dark golden mist world. Yu Beichuan's wrist turned the "killing" sword, and the sword turned faster and faster.
"Crash..."
The powerful sword energy rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and the dark golden sword light drew circular arcs in the air. The arc light became more and more dazzling, and seemed to have reached its limit. Yu Beichuan's body followed the sword light and went straight.
"Pull the fog!"
Yu Beichuan shouted loudly, and his figure jumped into the air, like an eagle spreading its wings, and swooped down from the air with a sword. The sword light was faint, hissing in the wind, and when the sword was pointed and thrust, it was filled with the sky.
Luo Ye struck the "Prince" with his sword.
"Well done!"
The "Prince" was not afraid, and a spear was like a dragon emerging from the water, circling towards him.
"Zheng!" a sound.
Yubeichuan's "kill" clashed with the "Prince's" spear again, and the fallen leaves in the air were smashed into pieces and fell one after another.
"Hit it!"
There was a huge roar, and Zhang Tieniu's expression suddenly changed drastically.
In the distance, Boss Yubeichuan was fighting an enemy. The powerful momentum made him feel extremely terrified.
"The battle beyond the Golden Core Realm..."
Jiang Bihan said quietly that based on her current strength, one person simply cannot participate in a battle of this level.
"Two auras, let's put it this way... the other party is just one person."
Zhang Tieniu stopped, his eyes shining brightly. Group fighting was his favorite. Killing a super strong man from Snake Valley would have both advantages and disadvantages for their next battle!
"Tieniu, do you want to..."
Without saying anything, Jiang Bihan and Zhang Tieniu thought they were going together. Yu Beichuan was fighting desperately in the front while she was escaping in the rear. She felt very uncomfortable.
"Girl, do you want to come together?"
The long ax fell on Zhang Tieniu's shoulder, and he did not obey orders. This has always been Zhang Tieniu's "specialty".
This time, Jiang Bihan did not pursue Zhang Tieniu's intention of calling her "little girl". She bit her lips tightly, as if making a decision. Suddenly her body moved and she resolutely shot away in the direction of Yubeichuan River.
"Hey, I know... you can't stand the temptation
Confused!"
Zhang Tieniu opened his mouth and laughed.
"Commander Qi, the team is entrusted to you!"
Zhang Tieniu looked back at Qi Ruiyuan and saw Qi Ruiyuan's expressionless face. Regardless of whether he agreed or not, he chased after Jiang Bihan's figure.
"careful!"
Qi Ruiyuan's voice came from behind.
"Yes, yes, but... if you think that our strength is evenly matched, I think you are overthinking... Just now, I only used seven points of my strength. Now, it's serious!"
A ray of green light shot out from the golden eyes of the "Prince". The spear in his hand was slowly raised. Yubeichuan was the first to launch the second attack. It was disrespectful to go back and forth. With this spear, he
first come.
"Ruined!"
Yu Beichuan's heart quickly called the police. Before "Prince" could take action with his spear, the wind in the sky suddenly changed. "Bang!" A bolt of lightning flashed across the horizon. Needless to say, the spear of "Prince" was so powerful that it almost broke through the world.
The rules caused changes in the world.
"Escape is impossible..."
When the "Prince" raised his spear, a breath had already been firmly locked on Yubeichuan. Regardless of whether the "Prince's" spear was his famous stunt or not, it was extremely terrifying to think about it.
"Not ready yet?"
The "Prince" was very kind and saw that Yu Beichuan looked nervous. He reminded him that this spear was indeed not his famous skill, but in the past hundred years, countless monks had died under this spear.
"Can you not fight?"
Yu Beichuan asked weakly, but unfortunately, he received a white eye from the "Prince". It was definitely a white eye. Yu Beichuan couldn't figure out why there was a white eye in the golden pupils of the "Prince".
Yu Beichuan was really embarrassed. He said he wanted to be beaten and he said not to be beaten. Look at the "Prince"'s big eyes, he didn't buy it at all.
Once this spear is used, it will be a life-or-death fight. It can be said that anyone will be injured with one spear. Thinking of this, Yu Beichuan despaired.
"boom!"
A powerful momentum burst out from Yu Beichuan. In an instant, his strength rose to the peak of the Golden Core Realm, and the "kill" in his hand bloomed with dazzling golden light.
"It turns out... I still have reservations!"
The "Prince" smiled, Yubeichuan brought him a lot of "surprises".
Lines of dark golden sword light shot out from "Slaughter", like small dark golden dragons, constantly wandering around Yubeichuan and shooting, guarding him in the middle.
At this time, Yu Beichuan's appearance changed. He no longer looked playful and cynical, and his expression became solemn.
"Yunyong!"
A hoarse voice sounded to him, and the "Prince" was startled. He felt as if he was being restrained by something, and his movements had just slowed down by half a minute.
"There is a way!"
After being startled, the "Prince" didn't panic, and his aura surged again. Wave after wave of aura slowly grew in him, surging toward the Yubei River.
"No more!"
Yu Beichuan shouted loudly and allowed the "Prince's" momentum to continue. He didn't even have the courage to fight anymore.
"Star chasing!"
Yu Beichuan tried his best. Among the sword styles he mastered, "Chasing Star" was the most powerful. The dark golden sword lights merged together, like a dark golden dragon, flashing towards the "Prince"
"Pounced over.
"boom!"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the spear in the hand of the "Prince" came forward.