Chapter 223: Angry as a beauty

This battle is very important, especially for the warriors who attacked the leader, the Seventh Prince is an insurmountable opponent!
Jiang Xiu's face changed slightly.
As soon as the tripod came out, Jiang Xiu felt an oppressive aura, mixed with monstrous anger, bursting in vain, that kind of terrifying murderous aura was very terrifying.
This tripod is no trivial matter. It should have experienced endless killing, otherwise how could there be such a terrifying murderous aura?
The Seventh Prince gave Jiang Xiu a faint look.
"You do it, or do I do it?"
This sentence seemed very polite, but it revealed the incomparable self-confidence of the Seven Princes.
Jiang Xiu weighed one or two, and quickly urged her profound energy.
"Chiff chick."
When the profound energy in his body quickly swept into the seal of his palm, he trembled in vain and burst out a terrifying breath.
"boom!"
The big seal was in his palm, filled with monstrous killings.
"Then I'm welcome!"
Jiang Xiu let out a loud shout, the infernal seal in his palm, accompanied by his voice, fell, and suddenly hit the seventh prince.
"Crack."
Wherever the seal of the yin prison is, it is shattered along the way!
"Woohoo."
The sound of weeping like a complaint came from the Yin Hell.
The warriors with low souls showed blank expressions in their eyes, and they were obviously bewitched.
However, the Seventh Prince had a calm expression without any changes.
He snorted coldly, and the Soul Burning Cauldron in his palm suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. He was lifted above his head and then blasted forward fiercely.
"clang!"
The Yin Prison Seal smashed towards the Burning Soul Cauldron, and a terrible collision sound, like a storm, spread fiercely from the battle platform.
Those warriors who were in a daze, after hearing the loud noise, opened their eyes and looked at the battle platform. Everyone was secretly surprised, and they were confused and confused about their previous state.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
Jiang Xiu tapped the soles of his feet and stepped back seven steps, and finally stopped in embarrassment, while the Seventh Prince still stood there!
Such a power gap was really terrifying. It was just one move, and Jiang Xiu took the initiative to attack, and Xuan Bing didn't seem to affect the Seventh Prince.
"It's time for me to shoot."
The Seventh Prince said lightly, with a touch of the sole of his foot, and suddenly rushed towards Jiang Xiu.
In the blink of an eye, appeared in front of Jiang Xiu!
Everyone just felt that their eyes flashed, and then the next moment, the Seventh Prince was already in front of Jiang Xiu.
Teleport?
It's not, but the Seventh Prince's body method is already quite mysterious, reaching above the extreme position of Dzogchen, so they see it very vaguely.
The Seventh Prince lifted the Burning Soul Cauldron and slammed over Jiang Xiu.
If it is covered by the Fen Tianding, the consequences will be disastrous!
Jiang Xiu also understood this truth very well, so he smashed the Yin Prison Seal in his hand at the Seventh Prince.
"clang!"
The Yin Prison Seal hit the edge of the Fen Tianding Cauldron, and Jiang Xiu managed to escape from the attack of the Seventh Prince.
"Want to go?"
The seventh prince faintly slapped his palms, and a palm print, like a storm, fiercely attacked Jiang Xiu.
Jiang Xiu's expression changed, and she could only catch the palm print with her bare hands.
"Boom!"
Jiang Xiu was knocked out of Qizhang, her face paled.
"So strong!"
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When everyone saw this scene, they were very surprised.
They already knew that the Seventh Prince was very strong, but what they didn't expect was that the Seventh Prince was so terrible. This palm print had at least the power of forty ding. Then how much power did his body have?
The onlookers showed such thoughts.
The light in Chu Qianye's eyes flickered.
Unexpectedly, the strength of the seventh prince was so terrifying.
The eighth prince also flickered in his eyes at this time.
"The seven princes are unique in the rivers, very powerful!"
"Well, the extreme posture in Dzogchen."
"Such a speed is very scary. It seems that this time hegemony competition, there really hasn't been such a terrifying speed body technique."
"terrible."
...
Tap the sole of the seventh prince's foot and put it on again.
Jiang Xiu was secretly surprised and wanted to distance himself from the Seventh Prince, but how could the Seventh Prince let him succeed?
"You can't escape."
The Seventh Prince had a firm tone, and the Soul Burning Cauldron in his palm shook suddenly, and a terrifying buzzing sound came from the Soul Burning Cauldron in vain. Jiang Xiu's figure was also slightly stagnant.
Everyone was secretly surprised, the sound that the Soul Burning Cauldron burst out just now seemed to have a curse-like effect.
Jiang Xiu's body was obviously slow.
Chu Qianye's pupils shot a sharp glow.
This Soul Burning Cauldron seemed to have a soul attack. Jiang Xiu couldn't react to that attack just now.
The Seventh Prince smiled faintly, and enveloped the body of Burning Soul Cauldron towards Jiang Xiu.
"I surrender!"
At the critical moment, Jiang Xiu suddenly said loudly.
"A wise choice." The Seventh Prince smiled softly and put the Burning Soul Cauldron into the Qiankun Ring, while Jiang Xiu panted, still lingering fear on his face.
If the Soul Burning Cauldron had covered him just now, I was afraid that he would be subject to a powerful attack on Wuhun. At that time, his life would also be in danger.
Everyone was surprised. Although they knew that the Seventh Prince was very strong, it was only a few rounds. In less than five rounds, they had already given up.
Jiang Xiu is the new third show of the imperial city, with strong strength, but he unexpectedly lost to the seventh prince. Such a strength gap is indeed terrifying.
In this way, only the second show of the Imperial City has the strength to fight.
The second battle quickly came out.
The national teacher said:
"In the second round, the winners' group: Seven princes win!"
"The second battle, the loser's group: madly win!"
Chu Qianye's eyes flickered, and the strength of the seventh prince was very strong. If he wanted to defeat him, he would have to explode without reservation, maybe it was possible.
He now only hopes that someone can wound the Seventh Prince.
"The third round, the winner group: Liu Yunqing, play against Li Ling!"
"The third round, the loser's group: Ruoqian, play against Liulihe!"
The speed is really fast. I didn't expect it to be the third battle. After all, both sides are fighting at the same time. It is really fast.
There are four figures again, on the battlefield at the same time.
Liu Yunqing held the war sword in her hand, her eyes narrowed.
"Today, take your blood and sacrifice my sword!"
Li Lingliu frowned and seemed to feel Liu Yunqing's deep malice.
Chu Qianye also frowned.
"call out!"
Liu Yunqing's speed is very fast, and the sword is also fast.
A sword slashed out, and the eight-zhang huge sword aura, like a blade of silver light, severely slashed towards Li Ling.
Li Ling's face changed suddenly, and he raised the sword in his hand, trying to block the violent sword aura.
"Bang!", "Bang!"
Sword Qi is like a waterfall, falling down since nine days.
Li Ling retreated in embarrassment, his arm was hurt by Liu Yunqing's sword energy, and his face was pale.
Liu Yunqing smiled cruelly, and stabbed another sword with a touch of the sole of his foot.
"clang!"
Li Ling held the sword across his chest and was knocked out, his face pale as paper, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Fool, behave well."
The girl's smile appeared in front of Chu Qianye again, with a frown, so innocent and profound.
"Asshole!" The young man's black eyes flashed with cold light, staring at Liu Yunqing, "I never die!"