Princess Xiangxiang knows everyone, so he is certainly not trivial.
The moment she came on stage, the whole audience exclaimed.
Firstly, it was because of her identity, and secondly, she felt that the masked man on the stage was too impatient. Each of the three opponents was stronger than the last, and her luck was extremely bad.
"Chu Luo, do you still have confidence?" Meng Feifei asked curiously.
Chu Luo looked at the red figure on the stage and pursed his lips.
"Yes." Meng Feifei nodded, feeling that Chu Luo's reaction was the right one.
"Maybe she will force senior brother to expose himself."
Suddenly, Chu Luo said something that stunned her.
It was definitely not a joke, Meng Feifei couldn't find the right words to express her inner surprise.
"That's Princess Feiyue."
After a while, Meng Feifei held back a sentence.
Princess Feiyue, Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, and Ning Haotian’s fiancée.
Ranked 19th on the Fire List and 3rd on the Beauty List.
It can be said that she is one of the most popular among everyone present.
He is also considered one of the most promising candidates to get three further study places.
There is no way that such a strange woman will fall in the second round.
Then the person who falls will naturally be the masked man.
"Hey, hey, Chu Luo was bragging just now. He didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly. Doesn't he have real strength? Come and open our eyes!"
Among the women who had previously supported Feng Zhihen, the fat woman with the loudest voice shouted a provocation before everyone could react.
It immediately attracted voices of approval and disapproval.
"We haven't even fought yet, why are you so anxious? This face is really disgusting."
"Neither Feng Zhihen nor his supporters can afford to lose."
"Bah! It's obviously the one wearing the mask who is cheating, otherwise how could we, Wind Scar, lose?"
"If it weren't for the rules of the platform, Wind Trace would have let this rat know the style of a swordsman!"
In the midst of the noise, a strong arrogance erupted on the stage, and the whole place fell into silence, looking at that slender figure in disbelief.
"This momentum? Princess Feiyue's skills have improved again!"
"Princess Feiyue is one of the few geniuses in the realm of divine movement who realizes the unity of heaven and man, and has developed supreme magical skills."
"Between ten places ahead of Wind Trace and the top fifty on the Xinhuo List, the gap is huge."
Regardless of whether they supported Jiang Chen or Feng Zhihen, they were all impressed by the woman on the stage.
At this time, the torn platform returned to its original state while Jiang Chen was resting. A pair of bare feet as white as jade stepped on the ground. The slender calves were wrapped with red ribbons. On the knees was a red skirt with feathers. The upper body was wearing light armor, which fit the body perfectly.
outline.
That face is so breathtakingly beautiful that no one dares to look at it. Coupled with the alluring figure, she deserves to be ranked third on the list of beauties!
However, Princess Feiyue's weapons are two sickle-like scimitars.
"Use the sword you just made." Princess Feiyue said.
"oh?"
Princess Feiyue added: "I want to personally experience the power of this sword."
There was an irresistible command in her words, as if she said that if she wanted to learn from him, Jiang Chen would do as she wished.
After all, she is Her Royal Highness, so her character is understandable.
"A battle is a game. When a princess plays chess with someone, will she ask the other party to lower the flag to where you pointed it?" Jiang Chen did not accept this trick and decisively refused.
A cold arc appeared at the corner of Princess Feiyue's mouth, and she said disdainfully: "You don't dare? Are you afraid that your strongest blow will return in vain?"
These words appealed to those who supported Feng Zhihen, and the quiet square became lively again. The difference was that this time few people spoke for Jiang Chen.
Because the person standing on the stage is Princess Feiyue.
Faced with such a provocation, Jiang Chen shrugged his broad shoulders, raised his left hand, pointed at Princess Feiyue, and said in a deep voice: "If you think so, then Princess, use your strongest attack.
Bar!"
As soon as these words came out, the square fell silent again.
How dare he be so arrogant and unruly when facing Princess Feiyue!
"Is it possible that he thinks Princess Feiyue's full blow is equivalent to his sword? Does he not know how powerful the princess is?" This is the thought of many people.
Princess Feiyue didn't expect it and said: "Don't you know who I am?"
"Princess Feiyue, third on the beauty list, nineteenth on the fire list, and her fiancé is Ning Haotian, who robbed other people of their divine veins." Jiang Chen's last words were full of sarcasm.
Many people's expressions changed again, refreshing their impressions of this masked man.
Not just crazy, but extremely crazy.
Even if the matter of Ning Haotian's deprivation of divine veins was to be discussed, he would only dare to talk about it when there were no outsiders.
This guy is really good, he actually talked about it in public on the busiest day in the Fire Territory, and responded in such a tone.
Many people looked up to the sky, where there was a huge dragon ship flying spiritual weapon, which was the ship of Black Dragon City.
When everyone on the boat heard this, their expressions almost changed.
"Oh, divine pulse?"
On the city wall, the old man in gray robe from the Holy Court looked very interested.
"Yes, in the Shiwanda Mountain within the dynasty, a young man was found to have divine veins during a pulse opening ceremony." The Emperor of Daxia was shocked, but on the surface he said calmly and calmly.
"Then she was taken away by your daughter's fiancé Ning Haotian?" the old man in gray robe asked again.
The Emperor of Daxia remained silent, wondering whether his words were out of curiosity or accountability.
"Your Majesty, Ning Haotian and Fei Yue had made a marriage contract long before the Divine Vein. Although the Divine Vein was taken away, Jiang Chen who was taken away was originally named Ning Chen and was a member of Ning Haotian's clan.
It is not for the dynasty to interfere in their internal fights," the Daxia Dynasty said.
"Then Jiang Chen, where is he?"
"It is said that he died in the realm of beasts."
The Emperor of Daxia also talked about the situation in the Ten Thousand Beasts Realm, saying that the people trapped in it had a narrow escape from death, and there was no way they could come out of the Immortal Ascension Realm.
"What a pity." The old man in gray robe only said three words.
The Emperor of Daxia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned his gaze to the platform again, looking at the masked man with his eyelids drooping slightly.
On the stage, Princess Feiyue also changed her face after hearing what Jiang Chen said.
"What do you know? What qualifications do you have to talk about the hidden secrets?" Princess Feiyue shouted.
"Are you qualified?"
Jiang Chen smiled meaningfully, traced his fingers on the mask, and then said: "Without further words, let's take action."
"The offense you just committed will be the cause of your death."
Princess Feiyue couldn't wait any longer, and the two scimitars in her hands glowed with a coquettish red light.
"You expect me to strike with all my strength, right? But you're not qualified, so take my strike first."
Princess Feiyue raised her two swords above her head, the blades rubbed against each other, and after a short period of momentum, they suddenly fell down.
"Secret Technique: Crimson Moon!"
The knife did not go towards Jiang Chen, but to the left and right sides of his body. When the blade fell, a sudden change occurred, and the entire platform was shrouded in red light.