Tai Zhao was looking for the person who threw the eggs, and he actually found him.
An old woman in her 70s who was about to be buried was staring at him with anger: "His Royal Highness the Prince has avenged my two sons and brought my youngest son back safely. Why do you challenge such a gentle and kind-hearted Prince?
Get out of here."
"Get out of here!"
"Get out of here, you are not worthy to be compared with His Highness the Prince."
…
The old woman's shout seemed to be a signal, and soon, countless people around her started shouting.
This situation that Wan Fu was referring to made Tai Zhao's face turn red, and a violent aura leaked from him.
As a genius, although he was suppressed by his elder brother, he had not been so insulted. The person who insulted him was still a pariah.
If there was only one person, he would have taken action, but looking at the shouts of tens of thousands of people here and the figure of the barbarian prince standing still and looking around, he seemed to have thought of something, and the anger on his face not only disappeared, but a smile appeared on his face.
"I see."
After saying that, he ignored the provocative old man and came directly to Lu Chen, sneered and said to Lu Chen:
"As a barbarian, I didn't expect that you would use such despicable means to mess with my mentality. But if you do this, it shows that you have a guilty conscience!"
"What's the meaning?"
Looking at the bewildered barbarian prince and hearing the confusion in his words, Tai Zhao chuckled:
"They pretend to be pretty similar, but the little tricks have no effect on me. Our victory or defeat depends on our own strength."
After finishing speaking, Tai Zhao no longer looked at Lu Chen, but regained his high-spirited and confident posture, and quickly left the crowd and walked to the ring. All that was left behind was a confused Lu Chen, and the sounds of cheers and cheers.
Lu Chen was really at a loss, just like when Tai Zhao first came out. Looking at the thousands of people gathered, Lu Chen thought they were here to cheer for the hero who conquered him.
At the same time, he also thought about the countless insults he would receive.
But he didn't care about this. Lu Chen, who walked the way of an overlord, would not be stopped by ordinary people's words at all.
He even thought about exuding a hint of domineering so that ordinary people would not dare to approach him.
However, although Lu Chen thought a lot, he never thought that those people were not here to insult him, but to cheer him on.
Lu Chen was stunned by the calls of concern and the voices of respect.
Lu Chen was even more speechless after discovering that many eight- and nine-year-old little girls were throwing flowers for him with innocent and bright smiles.
"Is this the operation of the city lord of Tianwu City? He must have spent a lot of energy organizing so many people, but why is this? And it's a bit too much. I don't care what ordinary people think."
Shaking his head, Lu Chen simply stopped thinking about these things and took big steps towards the arena outside Tianwu City.
Soon, Lu Chen saw where the arena was, and Tai Zhao was already standing on the arena.
Tai Zhao felt that he had clearly seen the despicability of the barbarian prince.
When strong men of equal strength are fighting, there are many factors that affect the situation. Your own shortcomings, the surrounding environment, and even your mood will affect the outcome of the battle.
In Tai Zhao's view, the prince hired a large number of people just to break his mentality.
"I have seen through all your methods."
Although he said this, the scene just now still made Tai Zhao a little embarrassed. At the same time, he also wanted to erase this bad memory, so he eagerly wanted to defeat Lu Chen to erase the shame.
But this time, he really saw the hope of victory.
"Only when people of similar strength would engage in underhanded tactics. The despicable barbarian prince did this, which shows that his strength is about the same as mine. But I have made a breakthrough in the past few days, and that guy will definitely not be my opponent.
."
Thinking of this, Tai Zhao shouted angrily: "Barbarian Prince, come up and decide the outcome!"
Because his mentality was affected, Tai Zhao wanted to end the fight as soon as possible, which was what Lu Chen wanted, so he shrugged his shoulders and jumped onto the ring.
"Let's get started!"
There was no referee and no rules. When Lu Chen finished his first two words, a dazzling light burst out from the opponent's body.
"Warm, familiar feeling! I didn't expect that one day I would fight against the power of the sun!"
Yes, Tai Zhao, he possesses the power of the sun, and his origin is not simple.
Tai, the existing sun god in Lu Chen’s world.
The Sun God of the desert world is one of the highest, and the Sun God of Lu Chen's world is also the Supreme God. At the same time, that great being is also the main force against the many evil gods in the sky.
Tai Cun lived for thousands of years and had many descendants, but most of them did not take Tai as their surname.
The descendants of Tai are somewhat similar to the barbarian system. Regardless of whether they are direct descendants or not, they cannot be given the surname Tai. They can only be given the surname Tai when they show their talent as a son of the sun.
Tai Zhao is one of the Sons of God who possesses the talent of Son of the Sun. He can also be regarded as a different type of Son of God who possesses the power of the Sun.
"Swallow him, my power of the sun will be further enhanced."
Such an idea appeared in Lu Chen's mind, but he quickly gave it up. Lu Chen still admired the Tai clan. Before the evil spirits came, the Tai clan had ten Sons of the Sun, but because they controlled the Son of the Sun,
They have great restraint against evil spirits, and the evil spirits are also specially targeted at them. Now, there are only three of them.
Those seven people all died fighting against evil spirits.
"Although I admire you, you still have to lose."
Thinking like this, a shocking aura erupted from Lu Chen's body.
【One Sword Rakshasa】
"boom!"
As Yi Dao Rakshasa opened, golden cracks appeared on the surface of Lu Chen's body. At the same time, the violent aura he exuded caused the world to change color, the wind and clouds stirred up, and even the earth was cracking, and the surrounding warriors felt the weight of heaven.
The pressure was on their hearts, and at the same time, suffocation also appeared on them.
"It's this move again."
"Don't hide, don't hide. You can't dodge his move no matter what. You must resist it."
"Resist the past, you must resist the past!"
"He will definitely not be able to sustain such an outburst. As long as he survives it, he will win!"
…
As Lu Chen's momentum exploded violently, ugly expressions lit up from the surrounding crowd watching the battle. They were all the geniuses of Zhongzhou who had been defeated by Lu Chen.
Thinking of the battle with Lu Chen, these people felt a burst of despair. In normal competitions, instead of testing the enemy first, the barbarian prince activated his ultimate move when he came up, and it was an explosive ultimate move, which made them lose very cleanly.
At this time, after seeing Lu Chen's move, many people were making suggestions for Tai Zhao, and Tai Zhao also knew that this move seemed to be able to lock the past, future, and present. Therefore, he did not hide, but shouted angrily in the air.
One sound.
"Sun! Bless me!"
Just like Lu Chen's protection from the sun, Tai Zhao also burst out with his own power of the sun.
But unlike the power of the sun that Lu Chen burst out to illuminate the surroundings and drive away darkness and evil, Tai Zhao's power of the sun seemed even higher.
The sun hangs high in the sky, you can see it, but you can never touch it. This is how ordinary people in this world feel when they face the sun. It is an existence that they can never touch.
And now, looking at Tai Zhao erupting with the power of the sun, Lu Chen also had this feeling in his heart. No matter what kind of attack, he could not touch the high sun.
Tai Zhao, blessed by the power of the sun, was suspended in the sky. It was not far away from Lu Chen. But looking at his figure, the feeling that he could only be seen from a distance but not close made Lu Chen understand:
"Is it similar to the ability of Mirage? It's really troublesome!"
Thinking like this, Lu Chen looked at himself, and then he sighed even more seriously.
"I am the one who is in more trouble. If this continues, when will my one-sword Rakshasa come to an end?"
One-sword Rakshasa, although it is a sword technique, its essence is the skill of condensing all the power of the whole body and then compressing that power into one sword and wielding it. Because all the power of the whole body is gathered, this sword is also the strongest sword of this person.
The introduction of this skill is very simple. Lu Chen also relied on the master-level basic swordsmanship to compress the power in his body to three swords.
With his own powerful strength, Lu Chenzeng swung his sword three times to kill three incarnations of the gods (the first time the evil spirit targeted them).
At that time, Lu Chen had already seen the dawn of a complete Rakshasa sword. He felt that after the master-level swordsmanship advanced again, he would be able to combine the three swords into one and kill everything.
But now, the light is gone.
[One-sword Rakshasa: Number of times the sword can be swung, 21 times]
Yes, twenty-one times, and the reason why it changed from three swords to twenty-one swords is not that Lu Chen's level has declined, but that he has become stronger.
"During this period, my physical fitness has increased a lot. What's more important is that the power of the sun has filled me. This power is so much that I can't exhaust myself after three strikes. Now, I can swing twenty-one strikes in a row."
Thinking of the twenty-one swords, Lu Chen's face became a little ugly. This wasn't because he was being good because he got an advantage, but because Lu Chen really couldn't see the hope of this skill being upgraded to a mythical one.
"If the power of the twenty-one swords is condensed into one, I can kill the legend with this one sword. Unfortunately, the limit is reached now."
When Lu Chen looked at the palm filled with huge power and was sad, Tai Zhao, who turned into a tall sun on the other side, frowned.
"You attack others directly, but you wait when you face me. Sure enough, you are afraid of me."
Thinking this way, Tai Zhao, who was greatly confident, remained high and untouchable. He knelt on his knees, opened his hands, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Praise the sun!"
Following his call, the air in the sky embraced by it suddenly became distorted. After a breath, a thick and scorching light pillar fell from the sky, shrouding Lu Chen's entire body like a divine sword of light.
The light pillar contained high temperature. After the light pillar fell on the ground, the ground around Lu Chen turned into glass at a speed visible to the naked eye. This scene was seen by the onlookers. Some people were applauding, and some were worried.
"Taizhao's strength is even stronger."
"The sun is high and inaccessible. Using the Divine Sword of Light in this untouchable state, Tai Zhao has the ability to enter the 20th person list."
"Your Highness, are you okay?"
"It must be okay."
"I don't want to know about Tai Zhao. I just want to ask how the barbarian prince is doing."
"Tai Zhao is very strong, but you have heard about what the prince did, right? Such tricks can only make him embarrassed at most."
"That thing? I've also heard about it. He was able to do such a thing. That guy is really a monster."
The light beam summoned by Tai Zhao lasted for more than thirty seconds. Thirty seconds later, a nearly 100-meter vertical pit appeared on the earth.
"Is it over?"
Looking at the deep pit illuminated by the light beam, Tai Zhao's face showed a look of joy. However, this expression only lasted for a while. When he saw the situation inside the light beam clearly, the situation on his face changed drastically in an instant.
"How is it possible? How could you not change at all after being hit hard by me?"
Looking at Tai Zhao whose expression changed due to shock, Lu Chen's rich voice rang out.
"It's not that there are no changes." After feeling himself, Lu Chen said with a strange expression: "My consumption just now was almost filled up by you, can you still fire a few more shots?"
These words made Tai Zhao's face distorted: "You bastard, die!"
After a roar, Tai Zhao shouted again: "Praise the sun!"
This time, there was no longer a single light pillar coming, but dozens of light pillars like satellite rays, covering Lu Chen's surroundings and enveloping his entire body.
But this time, Lu Chen still didn't hide. What he just said was the truth. A Rakshasa sword extracted all the power of the sun from Lu Chen's heart, and the beam of light just now restored a small part of Lu Chen's power of the sun.
At this time, the beam of light came again, and Lu Chen also opened his skin to absorb it. When the beam of light was exhausted, Lu Chen found that most of the power of the sun in his body had been restored.
This made Lu Chen look at Tai Zhao with joy: "This guy is just a power bank... Unfortunately, the power is not enough."
Two consecutive beams of light made Tai Zhao gasp for breath, but what made Tai Zhao even more desperate was that after his two attacks, the barbarian prince in front of him not only did not suffer any injuries, but his aura became even higher.
"No, that's not true."
His attacks had no effect, but made the enemy stronger. Thinking of Lu Chen's past achievements, that invincible posture made Tai Zhao's mentality collapse.
And at the moment when he lost his mind, Lu Chen's eyes met his. As they looked at each other, a touch of green turned from Lu Chen's eyes to the opposite side.
The second ghost and god·Pu Meng of Corrosion!
Because Lu Chen's past performance was too strong, Tai Zhao himself was a little afraid of Lu Chen. Originally, this fear was suppressed by him, but the two blows just now aroused the fear in his heart again.
Under normal circumstances, he would suppress the fear in his heart to fight Lu Chen, but unfortunately, facing Lu Chen with ghost hands, he must not have a trace of fear.
Tai Zhao is the best negative example. As the eyes met each other, the second ghost god Pu Meng of Corrosion turned from Lu Chen's heart to the opposite heart, absorbing fear and growing rapidly.
The fear that surged in his heart made Tai Zhao look at Lu Chen again, and found that Lu Chen's already violent aura had become extremely terrifying. Slowly, Lu Chen changed from a tall giant to an invincible demon in Tai Zhao's heart.
And this terrifying image deepened Tai Zhao's fear, until in the end, there was nothing else in Tai Zhao's vision. The sky, the earth, and the sun had all lost their color. Only Lu Chen's image was like a mountain.
The sun generally filled his entire eyeballs.
"No!"
After letting out a shrill scream, he was so frightened that he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Lu Chen.
"The golden crow turns into a rainbow!"
Tai Zhao's charge was like light, with a burning heat that destroyed everything. When he was flying, the earth was drying up and the air was losing moisture. More importantly, his speed was as fast as light. When Lu Chen saw
By then, he had already bumped into Lu Chen.
With a "boom" sound, a shocking explosion sounded in the field.
It can only be said that Tai Zhao was not bad. Facing a powerful enemy that he could not defeat, he was extremely frightened. What he wanted was not to escape, but to launch a desperate charge.
It's a pity that all this is useless. The impact he turned into light was earth-shattering, and the terrifying high temperature was raging, but it couldn't hurt Lu Chen at all. Lu Chen, who was filled with a huge amount of solar power, was like the sun, and the flames followed
The power of the sun cannot make him lose a single hair.
"Impossible, how can you be so strong!"
The continuous attacks failed, causing Tai Zhao's mentality to completely collapse. When he lost his fighting spirit, Lu Chen's right hand was gently waved down.
The waving movement was very light, but as Lu Chen waved his right hand, ripples appeared in the air. They were not ripples in the air, but fluctuations in space.
The extreme power caused Lu Chen to make waves in the air just by waving his hand.
In this turmoil, Lu Chen's palm touched Tai Zhao.
Then, it's all over.
With a "boom", the sack thrown away by Tai Zhao's body was completely knocked away while vomiting blood. The flight distance was three thousand meters.
[Ding, the system prompts that the host defeated the title-level hero Tai Zhao and obtained 170,000 experience points]
Withdrawing his arm and feeling the almost unspent power in his body, Lu Chen shook his head: "Using the power of the sun to deal with me is like beating a dog with a meat bun... Um, wait, there is something wrong?"
Shaking his head and no longer thinking about it, Lu Chen's feet flashed with a blue halo of light, and he returned to the city from outside the city.
At the last moment of leaving, what Lu Chen saw was the suffering of the Zhongzhou soldiers and the cheers of countless Yunzhou people. Those fanatical cheers made Lu Chen sigh.
"How can I knock you out if you are like this?"
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Lu Chen felt uncomfortable, and Tai Zhao who was rescued felt even more uncomfortable. He originally went to the ring happily and felt that he had great hopes, but it turned out that his large number of attacks could not hurt the opponent's hair at all. Instead, he was hit by a
Being knocked down, this kind of humiliation made Tai Zhao feel that he would have been better off just passing out after being rescued.
Unfortunately, he was surrounded by powerful friends, which made it impossible for him to pretend to be stunned. After a while, he thought of something and defended himself by saying to the people around him: "Tell the top twenty strong people on the list to be careful.
That barbarian prince knows how to plot."
Struggling to get up, Tai Zhao told the surrounding Zhongzhou geniuses what he saw when he arrived, and finally analyzed:
"The barbarian prince used those people to break my mentality and made me feel angry. If it hadn't been like this, I wouldn't have rushed forward impulsively, and it wouldn't have been so easy for the barbarian prince to defeat me."
Wanting to find a reason for his embarrassing performance, Tai Zhao made a lot of analysis, which was considered correct to normal. But after he finished speaking, he found that the people around him were a little embarrassed, and some of the people who had the best relationship with him even kept talking.
Coughing to remind him, all this made Tai Zhao feel that something was happening but he didn't know it.
Just when he was at a loss, a man dressed in red walked towards his ward, and a cold voice sounded.
"If you lose, you lose. Don't look for so many reasons. Also, the praises from those people are not requested by the barbarian princes, but are their own spontaneous defense."
"Spontaneous maintenance? How is it possible? The barbarian prince beat the Yunzhou people so badly, how can they defend him?"
Tai Zhao didn't believe it, but this time, one of Tai Zhao's companions quickly told him the matter without the woman in red opening her mouth:
"During the past few days of your seclusion, the prince was not idle all the time. He went to a difficult place in Yunzhou and completely destroyed it. As a result, Tianwu City's 200,000 troops were able to return to their hometown. Those people
I sincerely praise the barbarian prince. That prince saved the husbands and sons of everyone in Tianwu City."
I heard that the barbarian prince saved so many people, and then others admired him from the bottom of their hearts. This left Tai Zhao speechless, but soon, he thought of something:
"Wait a minute...how could he clear the treacherous realm? With that monster's strength, how could there be no mark on the evil spirit?"
"Marked."
"How can he go to the treacherous realm after being marked? The evil spirit won't let him take a nap... No way!"
Soon, Tai Zhao thought of something and looked at the man in red with a horrified expression.
He felt that his idea was impossible and wanted to hear a negative answer, but Hong Yi's answer made him feel complicated.
"It's what you think. So, admit your failure. There is no shame in losing to him."
With these words, Tai Zhao could no longer find any excuses.
"Indeed, if what you said is true, it is indeed not shameful to lose to such a monster." At this point, Tai Zhao suddenly thought of something and said directly: "That's not right, I have only been in seclusion for three days, even if that prince
If you really do such a thing, the information will not spread so fast, and how can words like gentleness and kindness spread out."
As soon as he said this, everyone's expressions twitched.
After a while, Tai Zhao's friend said: "Those guys in Yunzhou are just a bunch of licking dogs. They have been talking about the prince these days. With the daily publicity, the matter will naturally spread very quickly."
…
Tai Zhao was talking to his friends. On the other side, after Lu Chen teleported back to the city, he found that the Lord of Tianwu City was respectfully waiting for him. This reminded Lu Chen of what he saw and heard when he went out just now.
"The situation of the people outside is your fault."
These words put a smile on Tianwu City Lord's face: "Your Highness, that is just a little care of ours. We will not let the hero bleed and shed tears."
"It's a bit too much."
Even Lu Chen felt a little chilly when he heard what was said outside.
On the other hand, the Lord of Tianwu City looked solemn this time.
"Not at all. Moreover, we just told the situation truthfully, without any added jealousy. The reason why those people are so fanatical is because, Your Highness, you are really kind to them."
After finishing speaking, seeing that Lu Chen didn't believe it, the Lord of Tianwu City waved his hand, and a water mirror appeared in his hand.
The water mirror is a technique for observing the heaven and earth, and what is reflected in it are the residents of Tianwu City.
After fiddling with it for a few times, an ordinary house appeared in front of Lu Chen. There were more than a dozen people in the house, including an old woman, four middle-aged women, and nearly ten children. But with such a large population, adult men