Chapter 917

Xicheng laughed wildly in the hall, regardless of the Qingshuang sword with the cold light of the tip of the sword against his neck, as if determined that Wang XingKong did not dare to do anything to him.

Only the people in the hall saw that the chill in Wang XingKong's eyes was getting deeper and deeper. They were afraid that he might have an impulse, and they would have thrust a sword into Xicheng's throat.

After all, the city is unprepared.

And Gu Zhong, a disciple, looks like a person who does things regardless of the consequences.

Of course, Lu Yiling is the most frightened. Now this situation has been beyond her control.

If Wang XingKong really stabbed a wound in Xicheng, she, the great king of Chu, could not get rid of the relationship.

Seeing that Wang XingKong was about to reach the critical point of the outbreak, and Gu Zhong didn't mean anything, Lu Yiling had to stand up.

He adjusted his breath and said calmly, "young master Xicheng, it's better to sit on one side. After we have seen the ancient leader's disciples and have a competition with this young master, it's not too late to make a decision."

The sound of Lu Yiling's son of decadent Qi made him extremely comfortable. In fact, he was the illegitimate son of King Ning, and he was also the orthodox blood of the royal family of Hongsheng empire.

It's a pity that Princess Ning is overbearing and does not allow him to appear as the prince's son. She can only be a small entourage around Xicheng.

But because of his lineage, his accomplishments were among the top ones in the Ning palace. Before he was 20 years old, he had already broken through the yuan spirit realm, and now he is the five fold cultivation of Yuan spirit state.

Xicheng asked him to compare with the ancient clock, not that he looked down on the ancient clock, but really felt that the ancient clock could not beat the decadent seven.

Lu Yiling certainly did not know about the internal affairs of Prince Ning's residence. Undoubtedly, a sentence about the young master of rotten Qi made him feel comfortable.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to show himself in front of other countries. In the place where the talents of Hongsheng Empire were rampant, he was just a small follower. However, when he arrived in Dachu, he had this confidence and absolutely had the strength to become the person of great attention.

Let these people's eyes no longer only the city of Greece, but also pay attention to his little follower.

"Childe, let's go. Give it to me."

Xi Cheng put up the smile on his face, cast a glance at the decadent Qi, light way: "only virtual win, do not lose."

"Yes

After that, Xi Cheng goes to the empty seat next to Lu Yiling and sits down. Lu Yiling sits down with a bitter smile. The scene is controlled a little.

But she knew that this was only temporary, because no matter who won or lost Wang XingKong's duel with decadent Qi, today is doomed to be unable to end peacefully.

If Wang XingKong wins, Xicheng will definitely find other ways to make things difficult, but if Xicheng wins, Xicheng will surely suppress Guzhong and Cangshan school, including their great Chu empire.

So Lu Yiling sat on a high platform without expression. She was in a dilemma.

But in her selfishness, she naturally hopes Wang XingKong can win.

After Xicheng left, Wang Xing didn't take back the green frost sword, and hundreds of sword Qi still condensed in front of the decadent Qi.

Cha!!

As a soaring eagle, his arms spread out fiercely. With such a simple action, he even brought a sound wave that cut through the air. The hanging ornaments and exquisite setting platform around him, including the sword spirit around him, were directly smashed under the impact of this terrible spiritual force. All kinds of porcelain and jade ware were scattered on the ground, making a broken sound of Pingling.

He made such a move, all the guests around him were shocked and pale, even those powerful zongmen class figures, also all looked pale, and they threw their bodies back in panic.

Who could have thought that a grand banquet hall would turn into a fighting place for two warriors.

The powerful pressure released from his body is the breath of a strong yuan spirit state.

No wonder this son is just a follower of Xicheng. His arrogance is as good as his master's son. In fact, he has such a powerful strength, but he looks younger than the ancient bell.

One of the followers of the prince's son of Hongsheng Empire has enough strength to make thousands of warriors look up to. People's fear of Hongsheng empire can't help but deepen a little.

"This..."

Lu Yiling didn't expect that she would start without saying a word. However, she spent a lot of time to decorate it, and she was destroyed by him.

Just wanted to say that he would not move the competition venue to the martial arts arena, but he didn't look at her. He didn't know when a bright short blade appeared in his hand. The short blade flew out of his hand and turned into a fatal sword shadow in the rapid rotation, flying straight to Wang XingKong. Behind the short blade, there was a long torn space

The flying position of the short blade pointed directly at Wang XingKong's throat, which clearly meant that he would directly splash blood on the hall.

It is amazing how fast and ruthless the means are.

Bai Jie and Chu Yicheng both knead their sweat and exclaimed, "brother Wang, be careful!"Even if they are standing in front of the decadent Qi at this time, they will be a little confused under this move.

In the face of the short blade flying with Jue Ming Qi, Wang XingKong's eyebrows coagulated and did not resist. Instead, he turned his body and leaped up. He sidestepped to avoid the short blade of decadent Qi. He turned quickly in the air and flew away towards the outside of the hall.

"Hehe? Didn't you have some kind of sense just now? How to connect me? I don't dare to do a single move. " With a cold smile and a move of his arm, the short blade has been flying back into his palm, and his body is in a flash, and the whole person has flashed out like a flash, chasing the direction of Wang XingKong's escape.

Frightened, the powerful men of various countries looked at each other, pale, and no one dared to speak out - even though they were thinking about how to curry favor with the ancient clock a quarter of an hour ago, no one dared to be close to the ancient clock in front of the city of Greece. After seeing the strength of decadent Qi, they would not want to offend the Hongsheng Empire even if they offended the ancient clock.

Wang XingKong stepped on the extremely poor boots and soared into the air. He quickly left the hall and landed in a leading martial arts field of the clan alliance. Thanks to the existence of the extremely poor boots, Wang XingKong quickly increased the speed of his movement. Otherwise, Wang Kongxing could not escape the evil seven and leave the hall one step ahead of him.

Even so, when Wang XingKong's steps stopped, Xiuqi almost fell behind him. His speed was as fast as ghosts. Looking at Wang XingKong's stop, he laughed jokingly: "why don't you run? Are you ready to surrender if you know you can't run? "

"Run?" Wang XingKong said in a calm voice: "today is the day for the leader's succession ceremony. I just don't want your blood to dirty the hall of the clan alliance."

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