Chapter 104 Phoenix Bloodline vs Barbarian God Bloodline!
"Did the dignified seventh prince also have such an embarrassing day?"
A clear voice resounded through the forest, and everyone was stunned. They raised their eyes and saw a figure with divine flames beating all over its body and shining with fairy light, suddenly appearing in front of them.
Behind him, there is a pair of extremely gorgeous wings that are flapping gently, and the gorgeous feathers are shining with dazzling brilliance!
These are the wings of the phoenix!
This scene is very shocking.
"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince!"
Seeing this scene, Manager Mu was shocked and quite excited.
Even the Seventh Prince's followers' eyes lit up and a flash of joy flashed through their eyes.
They saw hope of rescue.
Only the seventh prince's face turned dark and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Did his miserable appearance just now fall into Ling Jiuxuan's eyes?
How could the dignified seventh prince have such an embarrassing day?
Is this mocking him?
At this moment, he was so ashamed and angry that he was dying of shame!
Once upon a time, he was high up, standing in the clouds, looking down at Ling Jiuxuan.
But how long had it passed before he was trampled under the feet of others and wantonly ravaged?
The key point is that his embarrassed begging for mercy and shameless behavior all fell into Ling Jiuxuan's eyes!
When his enemy saw this humiliating aspect, he was so ashamed that he wished he could crawl into the ground right away.
"Ninth Prince?"
Wang Buliuxing was stunned and looked at Ling Jiuxuan in surprise: "Are you the prince Ling Jiuxuan?"
"So what if it's me?"
Ling Jiuxuan looked at the tall barbarian with a half-smile, a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.
The moment she saw him, Jidao Purple Eyes had already seen through all his information.
"Character: Wang Buliuxing.
Identity: The genius of the barbarians.
Strength: Peak of Linghai
Bloodline: Bloodline of the Barbarian God
Characteristics of bloodline, powerful body, invincible physically!"
"The barbarian genius at the pinnacle of the Spiritual Sea, no wonder he is so arrogant, his strength is indeed impressive, even the Seventh Prince is no match for him."
Ling Jiuxuan sighed very much.
He can be sure that Wang Buliuxing is very strong, and even Li Longba may not be his opponent.
After all, Li Longba's own cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Linghai.
As both geniuses with powerful combat capabilities, he is probably no match.
"It's fine if it's you!"
Wang Buliuxing grinned, his eyes full of joy: "It's really hard to find a place without going through iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. I originally wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself!"
Hearing Wang Buliuxing's words, an interesting smile flashed in Ling Jiuxuan's eyes.
"It seems that you are very conceited and have already regarded me as your meal."
Hearing this, Wang Buliuxing did not deny it, but nodded: "That's true. You have a strong body, which shows that you have good fighting power, but your cultivation level is too low."
He shook his head, as if he had a winning chance.
After all, Ling Jiuxuan's cultivation level is indeed too low, not yet at the Spiritual Sea realm.
But he is the pinnacle of the spiritual sea, a genius with unparalleled combat power. If the two of them fight against each other, they will definitely be easily crushed!
"It is indeed the ultimate goal of Huyan Attack. If you reach the peak of Linghai, the battle between us will definitely be exciting."
Wang Buliuxing commented lightly, it was very different from the common barbarians who had well-developed limbs and simple minds.
In words, I am extremely proud!
Even when he admitted that Ling Jiuxuan was powerful, he spoke in a condescending tone, with the strong looking down on the weak.
This kind of cold and arrogant attitude is often more likely to arouse people's anger.
Ling Jiuxuan heard the words and sneered: "I think that if I had the cultivation level of the peak of Linghai, the battle between the two of us would definitely be boring, because crushing you then would be as easy as squeezing an insect to death, and there would be no achievement.
feel."
Um?
Wang Buliuxing was stunned for a moment, unable to react.
Was Ling Jiuxuan mocking him just now?
How dare he?!
It was rare for him to think highly of someone, but this person was still mocking him? Despising him?
"Ling Jiuxuan, are you provoking me? Are you looking for death?"
He was very angry and the consequences were serious.
As the pride of the barbarian tribe, he has always been proud and invincible, and has never looked down upon anyone.
Even the seventh prince of the Dasheng Dynasty was no different from an ant in his eyes.
It's rare for him to value someone so much and praise him for his extraordinary strength. Ling Jiuxuan didn't kneel down to thank him?
Even mocking him? Provoking him? Despising him?
How ungrateful is this!
How can I bear it?
Seeing Wang Buliuxing's furious look, the Seventh Prince, who was being carried in his hand like a chicken, felt an inexplicable sense of joy.
"Aren't you very arrogant? Are you showing off? Now you have met your opponent?"
Just when he had this idea, Wang Buliuxing suddenly slammed him to the ground, then raised his smelly big foot and stepped on his head.
"Ling Jiuxuan, you are really looking for death!"
"..."
The Seventh Prince's chest was crushed, and blood spurted out in large mouthfuls.
At this moment, he had thousands of words in his mind: "Ling Jiuxuan is looking for death, go and beat him! Hammer him! Why are you stepping on my face with those smelly big feet?"
When Ling Jiuxuan saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
He and the Seventh Prince still had some small grudges, but now they actually sympathized with him.
"It's so miserable! It's so miserable!"
Ling Jiuxuan shook his head repeatedly.
"boom!"
Wang Buliuxing stamped his feet fiercely, and his tall body shot out. His whole body was filled with divine light, and his blood was overwhelming.
With endless anger, he punched hard, and the terrifying divine power came out in a mighty way, and a tall phantom appeared behind it!
This is the phantom of the Barbarian God!
Only when the barbarian bloodline is strong enough can it be summoned to increase its own combat power!
This punch is extremely powerful!
The feeling of oppression is as if you are really fighting against the ancient barbarian gods!
However, the person who felt the power of this punch the most was not Ling Jiuxuan, but the seventh prince who was trampled with half his life when he stamped his foot.
His eyes were dull and he was about to cry without tears: "Why is it always me who gets hurt?"
"Is this the power of the Barbarian God's bloodline?"
When Ling Jiuxuan saw this scene, he didn't panic, his eyes flickered slightly, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, but his expression remained unchanged.
Then, he didn't dodge or evade, and directly punched him with a punch!
boom!
The war broke out.
Compared with Wang Buliuxing's huge fist that was as big as a basin, Ling Jiuxuan's fist was small and delicate.
Like a mantis using its arms as a chariot!
Like a worm shaking a tree!
Bang!
The two were extremely fast, their fists collided, a violent explosion sounded, and a terrifying shock wave erupted. Hundreds of towering ancient trees with a radius of several kilometers were swept away and broken!
Ling Jiuxuan's fist shattered, and terrifying bloodstains appeared.
His internal organs were even more shaken, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body flew backwards.
With just one punch, Ling Jiuxuan was seriously injured.
But Wang Buliuxing was not relaxed either. The tiger's mouth split open and his fists bled.
This made Ling Jiuxuan narrow his eyes slightly: "The bloodline of the Barbarian God is indeed extraordinary. Fortunately, my Phoenix bloodline is equally powerful!"