Chapter 928 928 A slap in the face, truly invulnerable
Seeing the darts shot towards him, Yan Laoer's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it was true...
He is too familiar with these three darts. He has thrown these three darts countless times over the years and used them to take the lives and dicks of countless people. But now these three darts are flying towards him, faster than him.
, the position is more accurate than him, and he...
Like most people, I can only dodge two!
"It's over, Yan Laoer is over this time." The hundreds of experts standing by could not help but sigh when they saw this scene. They were shouting happily before, but now they are very depressed.
Not only was Yan Laoer finished, but he was also ruined by his own unique trick that made him famous. It was not an ordinary shame to be deposed as his second son.
"This King Yan Bei is really arrogant." He doesn't hit people in the face, but uses other people's unique skills to fight back. The prince is not just hitting Yan Laoer in the face, but also hitting Beichen's face.
"It's Yan Laoer who is incompetent and careless." Some people couldn't help but stand up and say "fair words."
"King Yanbei's martial arts is indeed as high as the legend says, and should not be underestimated." Some people couldn't help but sigh.
"To destroy the prestige of others is to destroy one's own..."
Before the last two words were uttered, only a "pop" sound was heard. Two of the three darts that the prince bounced back were avoided by Zheng Laoer, and the third one hit him in the crotch, hitting anyone who was closer.
I even heard the sound of eggs breaking.
"Ah..." Yan Laoer also covered his crotch and fell to the ground shouting.
"What a pity, Yan Laoer." The people watching sighed, but there was not much sympathy.
This kind of excision is a matter of life and death, and Yan Laoer has not taken away other people's penises in recent years. It's just tit-for-tat.
"Trash!" Unlike those masters, Beichen's officials saw Yan Laoer defeated so quickly and so cowardly, and they all got angry and cursed. They did not take Yan Laoer's efforts into consideration at all, and casually called the guards to take care of him.
People carried it down so that it wouldn't be embarrassing to put it here.
As for whether it will allow people to heal?
It's hard to say this. People in Beichen admire warriors and always look down on losers. I'm afraid Yan Laoer's fate will not be good.
The prince used a total of two moves. The first move knocked Yan Lao'er away, and the second move destroyed Yan Lao'er. It really gave everyone present a strong blow. For a while, no one dared to compete in the martial arts field.
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After waiting for a while, no one came. The prince turned to look at Emperor Beichen. Although he said nothing, even though they were far away, even if the prince had any expression, Emperor Beichen couldn't see it, but...
Emperor Beichen just felt embarrassed!
How many years has it been since he was looked down upon like this?
Seeing that none of the nearly a hundred warriors moved, Emperor Beichen finally couldn't wait any longer and said coldly: "What? Who are you waiting for to take action?"
Does the failure of Yan Laoer scare these people?
"I'll come!" As soon as the emperor finished speaking, some of the more than a hundred masters moved.
In fact, the order of their appearance was arranged. If Yan Laoer hadn't disrupted it, they wouldn't have been so panicked.
Soon, the relatively weak one among the hundred people stood up. This man knew that he couldn't even defeat Yan Laoer, so he didn't dare to take it lightly when facing the prince, let alone like Yan Laoer.
He took action recklessly.
They had discussed in advance that the purpose of these people was to facilitate the ten masters behind them to understand King Yanbei's martial arts routines.
They don't need to win, they just need to be able to defeat King Yanbei a few more times so that future generations can understand King Yanbei.
With this idea in mind, this man was not in a hurry to launch a fierce offensive, but slowly attacked the prince one by one. The prince was not a patient person, but today he was very patient and just stood there.
, accompanying this man, he kept making moves, and the game lasted for nearly half an hour without ending. Of course, the prince did not shed a drop of sweat, as if he was just playing.
"No, if we fight like this... we won't be able to consume his physical energy at all, and it won't be long before it gets dark." King Yan Bei set a ten-day period. They only have ten days. If one person fights with Yan Bei
A fight with Wang will take an hour or two, and there are still four days left. How can the rest of them have time to fight with him?
They wanted to know that King Yanbei's moves were good, but more importantly, they wanted to wear King Yanbei to death. During these five days, they tried to tire King Yanbei as much as possible and not let him have time to recover.
Fighting slowly will not benefit them.
"Stop nagging, take action and deal with him." Someone discovered it and immediately reminded the people on the scene.
The people on the field seemed to understand. They changed their previous meekness and their moves instantly became more fierce, but...
Just one move!
The man only made one move, but his arm was severed by the prince's sword. He fell to the ground in pain and could not get up for a long time.
Blood surged out, staining the ground and staining the eyes of those behind him red.
They knew very well that the move that King Yan Bei just made could kill the opponent, but he did not do it, but deliberately deflected it, only to have one of the opponent's arms.
King Yanbei What does this mean?
The people present did not understand, nor did they want to understand. They did not give the prince a chance to breathe. When the soldiers carried the murderer down, the third man came up: "King Yanbei, I'm offended!"
The person who came was quick and quick, and immediately showed his special skills. His legs were like iron rods, and he kicked towards the prince.
Obviously, this person practices leg kung fu and is very strong.
Although the swordsman practiced by the prince had good leg skills, compared with those who practiced specifically, they were naturally inferior by a few points. The opponent had to pass five moves before the prince took action and broke the opponent's legs!
With one strike of the sword, both legs were severed, and the incision was frighteningly smooth. At the moment when the legs were broken, not even a drop of blood came out, which shows how fast and accurate the prince's sword was.
"Okay, so cruel!" At this moment, the people present still couldn't understand.
King Yan Bei was not just competing, he was also provoking, dictating what the other party was best at.
"What a good King of Yanbei, I, Guo Xia, will try you." At this time, a tall and strong man came out. He had a very stupid figure, with bulging muscles all over his body. He looked very powerful. As soon as he came on stage
, all the clothes on his body were stretched open, revealing his dark and strong muscles.
"I, Guo Xia, am invulnerable to swords and bullets. Today, let me see the famous heavy sword of King Yanbei." As soon as Guo Xia, a tall and strong man, came up, he showed a provocative smile.
Perhaps it was because he was practicing foreign martial arts, but Guo Xia's movements were very clumsy. He took every step very slowly and with great force. People who were close to him could even feel the ground shaking.
He walked up to the prince and punched him hard. Although he didn't stop, the prince fought back with a sword, but there was no sword left on his body, only a light red mark.
This Guo Xia is truly invulnerable... (To be continued)