C867 Within three moves!

"Ye Qingfeng, how many rounds do you think the battle between Ling Yuxuan and Wu Feixue will end?" Ling Ye gazed at Ye Qingfeng.

This person's eyesight was extremely sharp and insight was extremely high.

"With the guidance of my Crown Prince, the Crown Princess can win in ten moves." Suddenly, a distorted shadow appeared. Wearing a black night attire, its body was vividly revealed by the package. The shadow's curves were fiery hot, but its appearance was extremely beautiful. It was only around thirty years old. Her limitless appearance was as cold as an iceberg, and her almond eyes contained an ice-cold look as she stared at Ye Qingfeng.

This was the woman that Ye Qingfeng had almost killed one night.

Ling Ye frowned slightly. He had heard that there was a lot of scheme between the Great Yan Dynasty Prince and Ye Qingfeng and that grudge had grown even bigger. If Ye Qingfeng was able to grow up under the suppression of the Great Yan Prince, then the tens of thousands of years of foundation and history that the Great Yan Dynasty had might be eradicated.

His intuition was very strong. As far as he was concerned, Ye Qingfeng was the kind of guy who didn't have much to say.

Ye Qingfeng shot a glance at the female assassin in night attire. His gaze shifted to Ling Yuxuan as he said indifferently, "Within three moves, Wu Feixue will undoubtedly die."

Duanmu Qingxue revealed a smile, it was a bit playful, as she liked Ye Wen's calm and self-confident, like he did not fear any powerful forces.

"Within three moves, hehe …" This is simply a fantasy story. " The woman sneered.

The Crown Prince had invited the spirit protector behind him to specially study Wu Feixue's weakness. Ye Qingfeng condoned the demon, but how could he have a good eye for the demon, not to mention that the spirit protector was a senior from the fourth generation of the imperial court. He was a data scientist, and was a professor at the level of a combat theory textbook.

Ye Qingfeng said indifferently: "Within three moves, Madam Zhen Shan has killed Wu Feixue, next time, don't appear in front of me, or else, even if your master is here, I will kill the dog first."

The woman was infuriated. Although she was the crown prince's trusted subordinate, she was not a dog! But she also knew that there was no point in arguing with this person.

"And if you lose? You better stay away from the princess consort, otherwise, don't let the Carefree Sword Sect suffer heavy losses just because of you. "

In the battle circle within a radius of ten kilometers, Ling Yuxuan was frowning. Just now, she had received a weak, indistinct sound transmission, just like the old ancestor's voice, which pointed out Wu Feixue's weak point.

"Three moves huh? Then I'll give it a try."

Wu Feixue's entire body was bathed in demonic energy, and behind him, a demonic eagle appeared. He had a charming and handsome appearance, a bit of a fake mother, and his skin was like jade.

"Ling Yuxuan, I did not kill you back then. This time, you will not be able to escape death!"

Three years ago, he had met Ling Yuxuan, who had also come out to gain experience. Unfortunately, he did not have the chance to strike back then.

Ling Yuxuan's beautiful eyes were filled with ill intent, and she said in disgust: "You, are really enough. Back then, when you were wearing a set of neutral clothes, I only called you a beauty, asked you for directions, and you wanted to sneak attack and kill me."

Wu Feixue's face suddenly became abnormally red, the tyrannical look in his eyes became even more intense, and he said in a crazed and hoarse voice: "I am a man! Today, I will let you know what a man is! "

Roar!

He released a beast's roar that was similar to an ancient beast's, and his entire person was like a demonic and tyrannical black winged roc. His aura surged like a mountain, transforming into a black thunderbolt.