Fantasy: Come On A Villain And Take My Chance

Among them, Ouyang Yanran is particularly eye-catching as a woman.

However, no one refuted it. After all, the Qingluan Dynasty has been standing since ancient times, and there are not a few empresses!

Many people even hoped that Ouyang Yanran could defeat the three princes and become the crown prince!

As time went by, more and more powerhouses took their seats in the VIP seats, and it could be said that almost none of them were lower than the Yin-Yang Realm conferred emperor.

The king of Nirvana doesn't even have a chance to take the seat.

Arriving at noon, almost instantly, an old man with white hair and childlike face appeared in the field, with the imperial aura of the peak Yin-Yang Realm leaking out, attracting the attention of countless people.

The old man looked around and paused for a moment on the four candidates for crown prince before turning to the VIP seats.

"Thank you all for coming to watch the battle for the Crown Prince. This old man is the emperor of the royal family and the host of this battle. For the sake of fairness, the Parasol Tree will draw lots and play in groups of two!"

After finishing speaking, he fought against the air and bowed to the Parasol Tree deep in the palace!

Parasol Tree wood, as an ancient existence, has long been born with wisdom, but it sleeps all year round and does not intervene in the royal family disputes.

It will only wake up once every time there is a battle for the crown prince.

After all, every time the forces are purged, the flesh and blood of those creatures will become the nourishment for its roots, so it will naturally not ignore it!

Sure enough, as the old man bowed, two pairs of Parasol Tree leaves of different colors appeared in the sky above the Martial Arts Platform deep in the palace, and after intertwining for a long time, they suddenly exploded and turned into a stream of light, appearing on four silver thrones superior.

The one above Ouyang Yanran is a green leaf, and the same as her, it is the sixth prince who is on the narrow road of Yuanjia!

Ouyang Yanran held a blue Parasol Tree leaf and looked aside, just in time to see Ouyang Xing looking directly at her with a leaf of the same color!

In the eyes of both sides, endless flames of war emerged, constantly burning!

On the other side, the first prince and the fifth prince who got the purple Parasol Tree leaves did the same, looking tense!

Seeing that the grouping was completed, the old man said with a calm face: "The grouping is completed, according to the previous regulations, the winner of the cyan Parasol Tree leaf will be the first to fight!"

After speaking, he disappeared immediately, leaving space.

The eldest prince and fifth prince also had unchanged expressions, waiting quietly.

The sixth prince glanced at Ouyang Yanran with a sneer, and then, behind him, Liu Yike from the Wuji Sword Sect stepped forward, stood on the ring, and looked at Ouyang Yanran indifferently: "Who is going to die, be careful, my seat!" The knife will not show mercy!"

His voice was extraordinarily arrogant, as if he didn't To put in one's eyes the three people behind Ouyang Yanran.

Before Lin Tian and Luo Star opened their mouths, Yang Zhi on the side couldn't hold back immediately, and his body moved and fell to the ground.

"I don't know the so-called thing, the fist of this seat will let you know the price of arrogance!" Yang Zhi said proudly, as the owner of the Sacred Body, his arrogance seemed to be very noticeable.

Liu Yike sneered, not talking nonsense, the black knife behind him was dark all over, and an extreme knife light flickered in his eyes, and he came directly to fight Yang Zhi.

Seeing this, Yang Zhi didn't hesitate. Behind him, the Artistic Conception of Kung Fu erupted directly, punching the air, the sky trembled, and directly collided.

The collision between the two sides was breathtaking, and the turmoil created by the Cultivation Base of the Celestial Phenomena Ninth Stage even far surpassed the strong ones in the Dharma Phase, and was extraordinarily strong.

For a moment, the entire stage was full of swords, fists and shadows, and the turmoil continued, and the confrontation of hundreds of moves passed directly.

On the entire martial arts arena, watching the two top-ranking Tianjiao fight, everyone was shocked to the extreme, and they were filled with emotion.

Even many Yin-Yang Realm conferred emperors watched with relish. Although they didn't think the tricks were powerful, they were after all something they hadn't achieved in their youth.

After a hundred moves, Luo Star said lightly: "Yang Zhi is defeated!"

Lin Tian on the side nodded and said: "Yang Zhi is too arrogant. If he faces Zhang Yang of Shangyunhai Daozong, or Bai Zimo of Ziyang Mountain, it is hard to say whether he will win or lose, but he has to face the strongest Liu Yike! The Sacred Body of the Sacred Spirit is really like the legendary undefeated at the same level, but in fact, I think too much, there is no undefeated Sacred Body in the world, only the undefeated person and the heart of the strong!"

He also looked down upon Yang Zhi, not to mention that this guy even looked down on him and admired and admired Luo Xingchen. In his eyes, Yang Zhi was not even worthy of carrying Luo Star's shoes!

In the field, there were not many people with unique eyesight, and more and more people saw that something was wrong with Yang Zhi.

Sure enough, the more Liu Yike fought, the stronger his sword intent became.

"The legendary invincible defense of the same level, Sacred Body, is nothing more than that, three swords, defeat me!"

Liu Yike's momentum was like a rainbow, and he shattered the sky with his sword, and the extreme light of the sword fell directly on Yang Zhi's protective shield.

Boom~!

Yang Zhi flew upside down and fell to the ground, stepping back again and again.

Before he could react, Liu Yike's second strike had already come, and the light of the sword this time was still extraordinarily terrifying, even surpassing the first move!

"kill!"

Phew~!

The impermanent and terrifying knife wind and bee pupae continue to form, breaking the sky and falling across the sky!

Yang Zhi's expression changed again and again, and finally he clenched his teeth and could only defend passively.

Boom~!

Boom~~!

This time, he was even more miserable. He flew upside down and fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The moment he raised his head, a gleaming cold light landed on his face.

Looking at the blade so close at hand, Yang Zhi looked dejected: "I'm defeated!"

Seeing this, Liu Yike calmly withdrew his knife, and looked at the other party indifferently: "If it wasn't for the rule that you can't kill people, you would be decapitated now. You were born with a battle drum and a Sacred Body, but that's all!"

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the silver throne of the sixth prince.

This is true, if he really dares to kill, The next moment, Emperor Qingluan will let him know why the flowers are so popular!

It is true that the Qingluan Dynasty is a giant, but every time the crown princes invite the top talents behind them, which one is worse than the Qingluan Dynasty?

If so many people died every time, no matter how powerful and powerful the Qingluan Emperor Dynasty was, it would probably have disappeared into the rolling river of history long ago!

Yang Zhi's face was flushed red by Liu Yike's words, but he didn't say anything after all.

The fifth prince on the side showed a smug smile: "Sister Sanhuang, I have accepted it!"

Ouyang Yanran's expression was indifferent, anxious in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface: "What are you proud of, isn't it over yet?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Xing immediately restrained his smile: "Hmph, let me see how long you can hold on, do you have to rely on that little mistress behind you to save the situation?"

Ouyang Yanran didn't bother to continue talking, and ignored the other party.

Ouyang Xing smiled and waved his hand. Behind him, Zhang Yang from Yunhai Taoist Sect walked out slowly.

Lin Tian and Luo Star looked at each other, and finally Lin Tian stepped forward and came to the field.

The two sides looked at each other, and they both saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes. They didn't talk nonsense, they fought directly, and the speed was extraordinarily fast!

Luo Star stood behind Ouyang Yanran, looked at the cold sweat on Ouyang Yanran's white jade-colored neck, and said involuntarily: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Lin's strength is far beyond your imagination, this battle must be won!"

Ouyang Yanran didn't answer, obviously she was too nervous, Luo Star didn't say any more when she saw this.

With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Lin Tian's combat power was higher than Zhang Yang's, and it was only a matter of time before Zhang Yang lost!

He raised his head slightly, and looked towards the last strong man behind the sixth prince, Bai Zimo in Ziyang Mountain.

He knew that it was his turn to play soon!

PS: I’m so nervous, it’s 110,000 words, and it’s still so bleak. Huahua’s evaluation votes are a lot worse than the books of the same period. I’m heartbroken. Please give Xiaopujie some support!

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