C305 The fearsome crown prince ying zheng

The Central Ring of the center.

The big sized Crown Prince Liu Xiu looked like a high and mighty king looking down on Yang Fan. He spoke of Liu Xiu as a mad dog and praised him even more, but I respect him for one foot, and that was because of his character. If Liu Xiu wanted to shake the dignity of the crown prince in front of me, I can only say that he was thinking too much, but other people are afraid of their Darkhan Dynasty.

However, when these words entered the ears of the people around him, it was different. All of them were flabbergasted and panic-stricken, and many even started to swear, "F * ck, this brat Mo …" "Has he gone mad? He actually dares to talk to Liu Xiu like that …"

The Crown Prince Liu Xiu was one of the three great dynasties of the Most Powerful Monster. With heaven defying battle power, he could be comparable to a mighty elder of the Top Martial Ancestor. Furthermore, he had Hulk Royal Family as a backup, so even if a few Suppress Martial Lord saw him, they would give him some respect!

"Who is this kid?" "He really has guts, but he's a bit too stupid!"

"Good!" Good! Good! Little Brute, this time, I want to see how you will die! " In the corner of the competition grounds, many people looked at Yang Fan as they stared at the Enmity, they were God Of Heaven Sect and the rest who had enmity with Yang Fan, and on their faces, there was a faint wry smile, f * cking hell, if they had known that this Little Brute was going to die, why would they need to spend so much effort to scheme against him.

"Sigh!" Yang Fan, he … " Yang Fan had unparalleled potential, and no one could compare to him. However, his ability to stir up trouble was also something to be determined with, and not long ago, he actually provoked such a strong enemy like Liu Xiu, whose Sect had produced such a heaven defying monster. It was unknown whether it was fortune or misfortune!

At the corner of the Central Ring, several Silver Robed Deacon s looked at Xu Baichuan curiously, "Brother Xu, who is this boy? How dare you go against Liu Xiu? "

Even the other seven great demon geniuses did not dare to call Liu Xiu a mad dog. Since that brat dared to speak so arrogantly, then he must really be that retarded young man, or else he must really have some sort of backing. In their eyes, the majority of them should be the latter, and the ones who can pass the preliminary competition are all the top geniuses of their nations.

But Xu Baichuan did not directly answer the doubts of the other Silver Robed Deacon, but instead smiled mysteriously, because Yang Fan was his trump card, how could he be revealed so easily.

In the center of the arena.

"Rumble!"

The berserk killing intent condensed on Liu Xiu's body. In the past dozens of years, no one had dared to speak to him like that. This lowly bastard must die!

The next moment …

"Good!" Good! Good! Small. "Son, the oligarch will remember you. The oligarch will break every bone in your body, letting you taste what it means to beg for your life, to not be able to die!" Liu Xiu's voice was extremely sinister, like the howls of the ghosts in hell, causing one's hair to stand on end!

"I want to see whose bones are actually shattered one by one!" Yang Fan did not show any weakness. His gaze was filled with provocation and disdain;

"Good!" Good! Good! Small. "Son, I hope your bones are as sharp as your tongue!" After coldly cutting a glance at Yang Fan, Liu Xiu turned around and left. Even as the crown prince of a country, he absolutely did not dare to go against the prohibition of Holy Ji Academy.

"Brother Yang, I …" Li Xiuning looked at Yang Fan apologetically. This time, Yang Fan and Liu Xiu could be considered to have completely broken off all relations, and did not rest until they were dead. And all of this was because of her.

"Your Highness doesn't blame you, you don't have to do this!" Without waiting for Li Xiuning to finish speaking, Yang Fan waved his hand and interrupted him. Right now, the fight between the two was not just because of Li Xiuning, but simply because of Liu Xiu's little mouth. Even if he wanted to reconcile, Yang Fan would not let him go!

At this moment …

"It's a team from Grand Sui Dynasty!"

"The heaven's pride experts from Grand Sui Dynasty have arrived!"

"Is that the number one monster of the Falling Moon Sect, Luo Yuesheng?"

"That should be Li Huan. She's truly peerless in her age and a phoenix among men!"

Cheers immediately attracted the attention of the crowd. Above the Central Ring, a team led by a Silver Robed Deacon walked towards the stage in large strides.

One of them had a very proud expression on his face as he looked up at the sky, overlooking the common people. Every cell of his body was filled with flashes of thunder, as if he was a thunder god from the ancient times who had descended to the mortal world. Every step he took left a dent in the ground, and every step he took gave birth to an instinctive fear!

This person was none other than the Peerless Evildoer of the Grand Sui Dynasty, the Holy Son Luo Yuesheng of the Wind and Thunder Sect.

The other man was also in his thirties. He was dressed in a long, green robe, and his features were carved and carved. He was extremely handsome, and his eyes were filled with vigor, and there were traces of golden light flashing in his eyes, as if he were born to attract light.

The intent to dominate all things shot up into the sky!

From all directions, a world of blades continued to appear and disappear. Vaguely, one could see countless Knife Repair praying and bowing!

Li Huan — — The number one Knife Repair of Grand Sui Dynasty, once the throwing knives appear, who can contend against him!

Compared to the Darkhan Dynasty lineup, the Grand Sui Dynasty team was even slightly superior. Four hundred and eighty Heaven's Pride Evildoer s, when placed within the Great Tang Dynasty realm at the very least, had the power of monsters at the second level. Seeded Evildoer s, approximately fifty of them, were comparable to, or even surpassed, eight of the top evildoers!

Ten breaths later, the entire center of the Martial Arena began to boil, and countless Spectator stood up from all directions, shouting and shouting …

"Jing Ke, Jing Ke, Dark Night King!"

"Wu Hen, peerless in the way of the zither!"

"Meng Yi, invincible!"

"His Highness The Crown Prince, invincible throughout!"

The home ground was the home ground, the waves of sound that seemed to want to overturn the entire Martial Arena caused the faces of the countless heaven's pride experts on the stage to turn pale in panic!

Very soon, a group of five hundred and sixty Heaven's Pride s, led by a Silver Robed Deacon, slowly walked towards the Central Ring. These people, were all very young, had both males and females, and all of their eyes were as deep as the stars, radiating an extraordinary luster, as if they were born to be superior to others!

Amongst the crowd of heaven's pride level experts, there were four that were as dazzling as the sun in the sky, causing the people of the world to be unable to help but raise their eyebrows.

One of them looked to be in his mid-thirties. His face was pale and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness. However, he was like a god that had descended from the heavens. People couldn't help but prostrate on the ground and kowtow to him!

This person was the number one demon in Star Moon Sect, the Six-fingered Zither Demon, Qin Wuhen, who was famous throughout the world for his sound killing technique!

Another person's entire body was wrapped in a black robe, making it difficult to see his face. Only a pair of cold eyes could be seen, as if a single glance would cause one to forever fall into hell!

The Night King... Jing Ke, the king of the night, synonymous with death!

The third person was a Young Man who was over ten years old, dressed in blood-red armor, with a sinister look on his face. His footsteps were light, as though he was taking a stroll, but every step he took seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the people, causing them to be unable to breathe. His aura was so tyrannical that it caused people to tremble, and the space around him seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying aura.

He was Great Qin Empire young Warlord, and also a peerless god of slaughter — Meng Family's Kirin Child Meng Yi!

But whether it was the peerless killing god Meng Yi, the king of the dark night Jing Ke, or the peerless zither demon Qin Wuhen, they were all not the true core. There was only one true focus, and that was the number one evildoer in Great Qin Empire — — Crown Prince Ying Zheng.

He looked to be in his thirties. He was wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe with his hands behind his back. His pace was neither fast nor slow, and he looked very calm. However, his slowness did not lose his dignity.

This was a Emperor born with the power to make countless heaven's pride experts submit to him. The moment he stepped onto the stage, many heaven's pride experts couldn't help but feel the urge to kneel down to him.

"No, I can't kneel, I can't kneel …" The Spiritual Strength in their bodies surged crazily, as a heaven's pride level expert, how could they submit to the feet of another just like that, and even if that person was Crown Prince Ying Zheng, it was also the same, but the cruel reality was too much for them to change with just a strong will. As Ying Zheng continued to move forward, all the heaven's pride level experts bent their knees, looking like they were about to touch the ground, "No, get up, get up … "Roar …"