Even Prince Su is unwilling to provoke the Wei Dynasty. Who else can avenge his own warriors and vent his anger on his own people on his own land?
By this time, there were already thousands of onlookers.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked gloomy and looked sad.
The most shameful thing in the world is that one's family and country are stained.
"It's unreasonable for a little six-sect Yuanshi to dare to run wild in our Chu Dynasty! If we don't crush your Qihai and cut off your hands and feet, the names of the three of us will not be qualified to appear on the innate list!"
At this moment, a cold, arrogant and powerful voice was heard. Three flying swords were seen shooting towards them. Standing on the flying swords were three young gentlemen, all with powerful auras and handsome figures.
"They are ranked third, fourth, and fifth on the innate list. They have a very good relationship with each other. They are the self-proclaimed Iron Triangle of the East Capital's 'Crazy Sword' Yu Fuji, 'Chasing Soul Legs' Situ Lei, and 'One-Zi Sword' Bai Shiquan.
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"The three of them have extremely high talents and profound cultivation. They can compete with Taishi Xinfang. They are the most outstanding geniuses in our great Chu!"
"Great! Dongdu Iron Triangle will definitely help me get rid of this bad breath this time!"
The crowd who had just been silent suddenly beamed with joy and felt very excited.
Yu Buer, Situ Lei, and Bai Shiquan stopped ten feet away from the little prince. They sheathed their flying swords and landed on the ground. Their movements were very neat and elegant.
The three of them stared at the little prince with cold eyes.
Four golden-armored guards quickly stopped in front of the little prince. They obviously understood the name of the Eastern Capital Iron Triangle.
The little prince stood up from the Grand Master's chair, smiled disdainfully, and said coldly: "The cultivation of the three of you seems to be okay, but in my eyes, you are just rubbish and shit! If I reach the level of Eighth Sect Master, I will definitely
Ten times better than you! Before the war begins, I must first introduce my identity. I am the young prince of the Wei Dynasty, and I am also a close disciple of Chui Yunsou, the great master of the Wei Dynasty."
The name Chui Yunsou immediately made many people exclaim in surprise, and the expressions of Yu Buer and the other three people suddenly changed.
Chuiyun Sou is a well-known strong man among the sixteen countries in the Zhuyue Mountain Range. His cultivation has reached the Divine Sea Realm. He is also the national master of the Wei Dynasty. Because of his existence, the Wei Dynasty is firmly ranked as the second most powerful country, always second only to the Qin Dynasty.
dynasty.
The most important thing is that this old man Chuiyun is narrow-minded, will retaliate for his anger, and is especially protective of his shortcomings. Although he is a strong man in the Divine Sea Realm, he does not have any senior style. Even if a body-refining warrior provokes him, he will definitely retaliate twice as much.
Everyone's performance obviously made the little prince very satisfied. He laughed and shouted: "You know who I am, and if you challenge me again, you will know whose hands you died in! Now, the three of you are in a wheel battle.
, let’s go together, just let your horse come over!”
None of Yu Buer, Situ Lei, and Bai Shiquan dared to speak out.
Winning glory for the country is indeed important, but if you provoke an old pervert like Chui Yunsou in the Divine Sea Realm, you will definitely be seeking your own death.
The scene became quiet again.
By this time, the onlookers were completely despairing.
It was too late for the third prince and the crown prince to curry favor with the great Wei, so how could they offend him? But how could Yu Buer and the other three dare to offend the young prince and the old man Chui Yunsou behind him?
The little prince laughed loudly and taunted without mercy: "You warriors from the Chu Dynasty are indeed cowards and cowards! I have been waiting for so long, and until now, not even one of you has come back.
Come out and challenge yourself. According to this prince, you should stop practicing martial arts and just eat shit! There is no one in Chu, which is pitiful..."
After the little prince's ridicule, no one among the one or two thousand people around him could speak again.
After three setbacks, everyone no longer had the dignity to speak out.
Shame, shame!
Although what he said was unpleasant, it was true that even though there was only a six-sect Yuanshi guarding here, no one could break this layer of ice which was not very hard.
"What did you say?"
At this moment, a plain yet angry voice, with a hint of accusation and judgment in its tone, came from afar. Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man in blue shirt holding a huge flying sword with shining jewels.
, girls in purple clothes stand side by side, their clothes are flying. The young man is handsome and graceful, and the girl is unparalleled in elegance. The flying sword slowly lands, and the two of them are as if they are immortals.
"Sun Ning and Changsun Wuchen are here!"
The crowd of thousands of people stood silently, once again welcomed a subtle bright color.
But there are not many people who dare to have high hopes.
With Chui Yunsou's reputation, few people would dare to challenge him.
Although Sun Ning is famous, his current cultivation level is still too low. Maybe he is no match for the little prince. After all, the other party easily killed an Eight-Sect Master.
All the little prince's attention fell on Changsun Wuchen. That young and even childish face revealed greed and unabashed desire. He praised: "Miss Changsun, you are better than the legendary one."
She is ten times more beautiful. If I could sleep with you for one night, I would be willing to lose one month of my life."
Changsun Wuchen gritted his silver teeth secretly and was about to step forward. A pair of strong hands had already grasped her beautiful slender waist. He heard the young man whisper softly: "Leave it to me!"
A faint smile appeared on the corners of her delicate lips, and her whole body calmed down completely. She nodded gently, acting as if she was a well-behaved person.
Sun Ning's face was still calm, but deep in his eyes, there was an icy edge.
The next moment, without saying a word, he couldn't help but say something, and suddenly struck out with a burst of palm power.
Wow!
The violent palm power of Prajna's Wrath was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, setting off a strong wind of Yuanli. Four golden-armored guards with eight-level Yuanshi cultivation hurriedly fled in all directions.
The little prince was sitting arrogantly on the Grand Master's chair. Under the strong palm force, he hurriedly jumped forward without paying attention to any posture or movement. He used too much force and threw himself five meters away, using a standard dog-eating technique.
action.
The Grand Master's chair he was sitting on just now turned into pieces of sawdust with one palm of his hand, and flew everywhere when the breeze blew.
The crowd, which had been suppressed for a long time and had almost lost hope, suddenly felt proud and proud under this palm, and they all shouted: "Okay!"
"Sun Ning, you are great, you are my idol from today on!"
"Idol! Idol..."
Sun Ning's face was expressionless. He turned slightly, with a cold smile on his lips. He seemed to be very patient, but his tone was extremely cold: "What did you just say? I didn't seem to understand very well! Now,
I will give you a chance to be a new person, cut out your own tongue, and then kneel here and kowtow to everyone to admit your mistake, and I will let you go. If not, in the next period of time, the most unforgettable thing in your life will definitely happen.