Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

1198 The Second Prince's Wrath (1)

"Ah, my arm!"

A scream sounded in the banquet hall, and Yin Xianfeng stared at his right hand in horror.

How about nothing!

When the golden streamer swept across, the arm dissipated directly.

this....

His eyes widened, and there was a hint of horror and hideousness in his eyes.

Around, all the voices stopped instantly, and four or five hundred people looked at them with shocked faces.

"This...what a terrifying strength, Yin Xianfeng is the 20th best Tianjiao in Tianjiao, how could he be defeated so easily!"

"Hey, one move hits the eight disciples of Liuwuzong, and now he has defeated Yin Xianfeng with two moves. Where did he come from? Why haven't he heard of it?"

"No wonder I was invited by the second prince, this strength has been able to rank on the list of the arrogant!"

Everyone stared at Wang Xian and Yin Xianfeng with wide-eyed eyes, making exclamation sounds.

The strength that Wang Xian showed was too strong.

"His strength, even in the presence of Xu Wenling, might not be as good as that?"

A young man watched Wang Xian standing there calmly, and said heavily.

The crowd at the banquet nodded slightly when they heard what he said.

Xu Wenling Tianjiao ranked eighteenth, but the strength demonstrated by that young man was definitely stronger than him.

"Hmph, bloodline monk, after all, there is an upper limit!"

When Xu Wenling heard these words, his face was slightly displeased and hummed, and said coldly.

"Bloodline monk, is he a bloodline monk?"

The group of people around was slightly taken aback, slightly stunned.

"No wonder, listening to their conversation just now, that young man comes from a weak country and shouldn't have such a terrifying strength. Turns out to be a bloodline monk!"

"I don't know what level of bloodline it is, but that young man may be in trouble next!"

Some people looked at Yin Xianfeng, and Yin Xianfeng's face, whose arms had disappeared, was extremely hideous, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

They know that this matter is not so easy to break.

In the site of Liuwuzong, their disciple was severely injured, and one of their most outstanding disciples was erased.

"Call the elders in the villa!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and the short-haired youth who had been sitting next to Yin Xianfeng stood up, staring at Wang Xian solemnly.

"It hurts people in my Liuwuzong site, so I don't put us in the eyes!"

The short-haired young man looked at Wang Xian blankly and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, your Liuwuzong people want to kill me, I will put you in my eyes?"

There was a mocking look in Wang Xian's eyes, and he walked slowly towards them.

The short-haired youth looked at Wang Xian and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Wow!"

"Who dares to make trouble in our Liuwuzong site?"

At this moment, a cold voice covered the audience, covering, and the sound of footsteps, everyone was slightly surprised, and quickly looked forward.

A middle-aged man, holding a spear in his hand, flew towards this side with a cold face.

In the lower position, twenty or thirty disciples of Liuwu Sect, holding weapons in their hands, walked toward this side aggressively.

"The strong in the hole!"

Seeing the middle-aged in the sky, everyone's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Elder, it's this guy, it's this guy. He not only severely injured us, but also abolished one of Senior Brother Yin's arm. Elder, you have to be the master for us!"

A young man who fell on the ground paled and shouted towards the middle-aged in the sky. He pointed to Wang Xian, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Um?"

The middle-aged gaze swept across, and when it fell on Yin Xianfeng, his face slowly cooled down, his gaze fixed on Wang Xian.

"It's been a long time since no one dared to make trouble in the domain of our Liuwu Sect!"

The middle-aged looked at Wang Xian and spoke slowly.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xian stared at the middle-aged who was suspended in the air and sneered.

"Wow!"

At this time, a group of disciples under the middle-aged elder of Liuwuzong came to Wang Xian's side, surrounded him round and round, full of murderous aura, and directly targeted him.

Wang Xian's expression remained unchanged, and he slightly clenched his fists.

A strong man of the first order of the hole, he was not afraid at all, anxious, he slaughtered around and fled directly.

"Boom boom boom!"

"what's going on?"

Just when the atmosphere was freezing to the freezing point and it was about to erupt at any time, there was a slight trembling sound from the ground in the distance.

The voice of the second prince rang directly.

"The second prince is here!"

Everyone looked at it, and even the group of Liuwuzong turned their heads to look.

"His, is that?"

"This...Second Prince's subordinates all have mounts, and they are also powerful Black Shadow Leopards!"

"This... there are four strong people in the half-step hole, and there are about ten people in the extraordinary ninth rank. These people are stronger than the elder prince and the eight princes, but the most terrifying thing is that the second prince is actually stronger. Getting so many mounts, it almost doubles the power of the second prince!"

"The black shadow leopard that the second prince sits down is a half-step hole, hiss, is this the power of the second prince? It is definitely the strongest among all the princes at present!"

When everyone saw the second prince riding the black shadow leopard and leading a group of men over, they took a breath of air-conditioning.

They were shocked by the power of the second prince.

Even Xu Wenling was surprised.

"Prince Long Xiaotian!"

The Liuwuzong elder suspended in the sky fell on the ground and greeted the second prince.

"Second Prince!"

All the others also stood up and shouted with blinking eyes.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Long Xiaotian felt the solidified atmosphere around him, with a trace of murderous intent, frowned and asked.

"Second prince, this kid hurt my arm and severely injured my juniors. Today, I want to keep him here!"

When Yin Xianfeng saw the second prince's arrival, his face was still grim, pointing at Wang Xian, and shouting loudly.

"Oh? Brother Yin Xianfeng, who dares..."

Long Xiaotian raised his eyebrows, looked around, and said in his mouth. However, when he was halfway through his words, his expression was stunned and he looked at Wang Xian in amazement.

In an instant, his face changed, his figure moved, he jumped directly from the black shadow leopard, and quickly walked to Wang Xian's side.

"Brother Wang Xian, are you okay? What's the matter?"

He calmly walked to Wang Xian's side and asked quickly.

The second prince suddenly walked towards Wang Xian, causing everyone to be stunned, looking at this scene with amazement on their faces.

"It's okay, I have some grudges with them, they want to keep me here!"

When Wang Xian saw Long Xiaotian coming, his face showed a slight smile.

"Stay here?"

When Long Xiaotian heard Wang Xian's words, his face suddenly became cold.

Want to stay Wang Xian here?

And it still happened in his banquet hall!

This made Long Xiaotian extremely embarrassed.

Who is Wang Xian? It is the savior of Fengyan Town, the blessing star of his Long Xiaotian, and the thigh he vowed to hold.

Now someone is in his banquet room, wanting to keep his thigh?

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