A sound broke the silence on the field, and their bodies had changed their positions.

The right shoulder of Chu Huan holding the sword had fallen off his shoulder. There was a neat incision, and blood was flowing from the wound.

Obviously, this life and death battle was won by Lihen. Lihen didn't kill Chu Huan, but walked calmly and returned to the team of Xuewu country.

"Why don't you kill him? It's such a good opportunity to know that Qi and we are sworn enemies." The blood devil roared at Lihen. The state of Qi killed so many talents, but Lihen let him live, which made the blood devil angry.

"I decide my own business. It's not up to you."

Li hen said faintly and didn't put the blood devil in his eyes. What he could do could only be decided by himself. For Chu Huan, he appreciated it. He lived for the sword and died for the sword.

The blood devil, who was ignored by Lihen, was livid and roared alone.

"What a powerful Lihen. The sword hasn't been scabbard."

"It's better to have a sword without a sword. It's so powerful. The blood Wu state has also produced such a powerful genius."

The powerful fighters of all great powers were shocked. Everyone could see that Lihen didn't use all his strength, and his sword never came out of its scabbard.

"I failed, so miserably."

Chu Huan's face was pale, not for the pain of his right arm, but because he was shrouded in the aura of genius. He was defeated by Lihen, and it was a crushing defeat. He didn't have the strength to fight back.

"Come back, Chu Huan."

The ancestor of Jianchen sighed lightly. Chu Huan had a crack in the heart of the child's sword. In this case, no one can help him. He can only rely on himself. It depends on him whether he can break and then stand up and be reborn. This is not only a tragedy, but also an opportunity for Chu Huan.

If Chu Huan gets out of the shadow of failure, the heart of the sword will be stronger. If he can't get out, he will be useless.

With Li hen's victory, it's time for the bloody kingdom to send talents this time.

"Blood childe, you're going to fight this war. Remember to slap Qi in the face."

The blood devil's face was livid. He pointed to the blood childe and asked him to fight the fourteenth battle of life and death.

Blood childe nodded and came to the center of the open space with a blood cloud under his feet.

On the other side of the Qi team, there were only the last two talents who did not fight, the masked girl and the Grand Prince.

Just as Yunqing's grandfather was about to say that masked girls should join the war, the emperor of the royal family broke in with a smile.

"Ha ha, big prince, this battle is up to you. Don't lose my royal face."

The prince didn't speak, just nodded, a smile on his handsome face, and then stepped down to the center of the venue.

"Since you don't deserve to be my opponent, admit defeat." The eldest prince picked up his fingers and shook his head. He didn't put the blood childe in his eyes at all.

"Arrogance, you have to pay for your arrogance!"

The blood childe drank loudly, and the Yin and soft blood palm in his hand roared past, holding the surging blood wave, one wave after another, patting the prince.

"Is that all you can do? He calls himself a genius. "

As soon as the prince smiled, he waved his iron fist like steel, and the vigorous energy gushed out. One fist directly burst the blood wave. Then the Dragon shadow stepped on his feet, and a fierce dragon shadow circled away in his arm.

The blood childe sighed, and his body retreated rapidly. He pulled away the Dragon shadow with four or two kilograms of palm power in his hand, and then photographed a terrible palm wind, which went towards the Dragon shadow like a sea roar.

The palm wind and the Dragon shadow roared together, like touching a shock wave, the energy radiated, cutting off the towering trees held by one person, and the rolling stones on the ground were raging and rotated by the energy storm.

"The strength is pretty good, but that's it."

The big prince's palms overlapped, and a dragon shaped virtual shadow crossed. He exerted force at his feet and blasted in front of the blood childe. The terrible iron fist was suddenly waved out. There was a buzzing sound in the air. One punch shook the blood childe back tens of meters, and then he spun again at his feet. The iron fist was thrown at the blood childe like a storm and flew tens of meters.

What a terrible prince. Their strength is not at the same level. The blood childe has no Parry against the big prince. He is playing with the blood childe.

When the blood childe settled down, the situation was very miserable. His face was full of traces left by the big prince's iron fist. Although each wound was not fatal, it was like the mark of the Qi State on the blood Wu state fan.

"How can it be so strong? It's impossible. I don't believe it."

The blood childe roared. He was the pride of heaven since he was a child. He was respected by thousands of people. Today, he was severely humiliated, and his strength was not as good as people. He had his pride and dignity. He didn't believe he was so unbearable.

But everyone present could see that the eldest prince was humiliating the blood childe in chiguoguo and slapping the face of the blood Wu state. Otherwise, the blood childe would have died or couldn't get up if so many fists went down.

"Blood childe, admit defeat and come back. You're not his opponent." When the blood devil saw that the blood prince was not his opponent, he immediately sweated. The master of the blood prince was his senior brother. If the blood prince fell here, what would he take to tell the senior brother.

What made the blood devil's scalp numb was that the blood childe's stubbornness was committed, and he ignored the blood devil's drink at all.

"The last blow, blood arc cut!"

Blood childe's whole body suddenly gushed out bloody vitality, which flowed between his hands along his body. More and more blood vitality was rich to the essence. Two round blood cells condensed in his hands. Blood childe shouted loudly, jumped up in the air, and a huge pressure oppressed the eldest prince. Half of the sky was stained with a layer of rich blood color, and the two blood cells then blended together, Then the blood colored curved arc turned into an arc shape and split towards the Grand Prince.

"Insect carving skill, turn into a dragon!"

The prince smiled contemptuously, and the power of blood suddenly erupted. Like Zheng Cheng before, his body was covered with a layer of hard dragon scales, and his eyes were gradually scarlet, but the completeness of the dragon was even higher than Zheng Cheng. The terrible power was like the explosion of ten thousand tons of volcano, and the Dragon claws were fierce and powerful. With an unparalleled momentum, one claw directly held the blood arc.

Terror swept through the audience, and violent energy fluctuations spread. Manic hurricanes rolled up, rolled up countless flying sand and rocks, and frantically rushed towards the crowd watching the war, causing panic among the crowd.

The prince gave a fierce roar, and the half dragon rushed to the blood childe with incomparable strength like a meteorite.

Some viewers expected the bloody scene of blood childe being torn to pieces and sighed one after another. It's not that blood childe's strength is too weak, but that the great prince's strength is too strong. Even if he meets an ordinary judan martial artist, he may not be his opponent.

Kick, kick, stare!

After a violent collision, an unexpected scene appeared for everyone. A golden figure suddenly stopped the big prince, stepped back more than ten meters under the pressure of the big prince, and stepped out of deep pits one by one.

"I owe you a favor. You let go of your blood today, childe."

It was Sun Yi, who had been watching the war, who saved the blood childe. Although the blood childe was domineering in the blood Wu border city that day, they also sympathized with each other. Seeing that the blood childe was going to fall under the dragon's claw of the great prince, they had the idea of saving him.

"It's you!"

The Dragon scales on the prince's body stopped by Sun Yi have been collected into the flesh and blood, and the scarlet eyes have faded slowly and become clear.

"OK, I'll give you face. Go away."

The eldest prince smiled and was surprised that he could stop his collision when he was half dragon. If nothing happened, he must win over him and have an alliance in the grand event of the northern region.

Compared with a blood childe, it's just waste. It doesn't matter whether you kill it or not.