Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 984 Heart of the Strong (Fourth)
On the ring, two figures fought together again.

The guns were shot out, and the power was terrifying!
It has to be said that after the third prince was promoted to the ninth level of Tiangong, his strength became stronger, at least twice as much.

But even so, the Seventh Prince still didn't flinch at all. The strength he showed became stronger and stronger, and the Tianlong spear technique was displayed in his hands, becoming more and more handy, and its power became more and more powerful.

He has received the inheritance of the Lord Aofeng, and now, he finally shows his edge!

In the past, he had never fully revealed his strength, and hid it deeply, even deeper than the third prince.

"Looking at it now, the Third Prince is actually no match for the Seventh Prince!"

"Dragon King Palace, there's another monstrous Tianjiao. He really deserves to be the guy who can get the inheritance of the Lord Aofeng. It's too deep to hide."

"Why do I think that after this battle, the Dragon King Hall will rise, with Li Changkong and the seventh prince Wang Xuanzhong sitting in command, as well as the Supreme Elder behind him, there may not be many people who dare to provoke the Dragon King Hall in the future. "

"That's right, the Seventh Prince, I'm afraid he hasn't tried his best yet, his strength is probably comparable to the top Tianjiao!"

Many people were shocked and shocked by the strength displayed by the Seventh Prince, only then did they realize that there was not only one Li Changkong in the Dragon King Palace.

"It turns out that the strength of the deputy hall master is so powerful!"

Hong Qing's eyes widened. During this time, the Seventh Prince was almost in seclusion and never made a move. As a result, many people underestimated the Seventh Prince, even her.

"The Seventh Prince has been in seclusion during this time, and he has learned a lot. His strength has indeed improved a lot!"

Li Changkong's eyes flickered, and he could tell that if the seventh prince really wanted to kill him, the third prince, Wang Xuanyang, would have already fallen, and it would be impossible for him to survive until now.

"It seems that the seventh prince still cares about the brotherhood, otherwise, the third prince would have died long ago!"

His heart moved slightly.

"No, it's impossible! How could you be so strong?"

The third prince was flustered, unable to fight for a long time, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, while the seventh prince was calm and calm, appearing not in a hurry.

In contrast, the gap is too big!

bang bang bang...

The hurricane in the shape of a dragon roared out again, and the spears collided fiercely. Under the impact of huge force, the steps of the third prince retreated sharply again.

Wow!
He couldn't suppress the injury in his body any longer, and he spit out big mouthfuls of blood with a wow sound.

He has always been the most outstanding among many brothers, but now, he is forced into such a mess by the Seventh Prince, and he has a dazed look on his face, which is hard to accept.

"Brother Sanhuang, I won't kill you in this battle, but if you dare to be my enemy again in the future, I will never hold back!"

"As for the throne, if you want to fight for it, you go for it. It has nothing to do with me. Whether you believe it or not, I don't care about the throne of the Heavenly Spirit Empire."

"Actually, you should understand that at our current state, is the throne of the Heavenly Spirit Empire really so important? Outside, the sky is big and the earth is big. In a pond, what's the point of being the king and hegemony? "

The Seventh Prince stood holding a gun, with a calm expression on his face, his eyes fell on the Third Prince, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes.

At the beginning, the person he vowed to surpass was no longer at the same level. From the moment he received the inheritance of Lord Aofeng, he was destined to surpass the third prince.

His vision will no longer be limited to the small Tianling Empire, nor will it be limited to the small He Tianzhou, but will focus on Zhongzhou, the entire God of War Continent!

"..."

The third prince was speechless. It has always been his obsession to inherit the throne. Even after joining Fengtian Academy, he only wanted to improve his strength so that he could return strongly in the future and inherit the throne.

But now, the throne that he regards as a treasure is like rubbish in the eyes of the Seventh Prince, worthless.

He was deeply shocked, and felt that it was unacceptable like a thunderclap!

Swish!
The next moment, the Seventh Prince turned around and left, so straightforward that he didn't even have the desire to look back at the Third Prince.

"Ok?"

Many people's eyes widened. Now, the Seventh Prince has gained the upper hand, and the Third Prince, Wang Xuanyang, obviously has no ability to resist.

But in the end, the Seventh Prince jumped off the ring first.

According to the rules, the loser in this battle will be the Seventh Prince!
"Wang Xuanyang, win!"

The referee's voice sounded in time.

"I won?"

The third prince's face was filled with astonishment, his mind was muddled, and his face was full of bewilderment.

This turning point came too fast, too sudden, and he didn't even know how to react.

"He didn't kill me, but let me win this battle?"

The third prince's face was extremely bitter, and he just felt that the obsession he had been obsessed with all along seemed to be somewhat meaningless.

"You have won, please leave the ring and don't delay other people's battle!"

The referee looked cold and stern, staring at the third prince and shouting loudly.

"Oh."

The third prince's mind was still in a daze, but he subconsciously responded, and slowly walked down from the ring.

"Vice Hall Master, why did you jump down by yourself?"

Hong Qing was quite irritable. Seeing the seventh prince came back, Lian stepped forward and said, "In this way, you will lose. You could have won all ten battles, but now you have won nine and lost one."

"Okay, sister, stop talking!"

Hong Yuan took a drink.

However, Li Changkong smiled slightly at the seventh prince. He understood that after all, blood is thicker than water. The seventh prince's move showed his attitude that he would no longer compete with the third prince for the throne.

In this way, there will naturally be no conflicts between him and the third prince.

As for the throne of the Heavenly Spirit Empire, for the present Seventh Prince, indeed, there is no longer any doubt. The outside world is wider, so why be trapped in a small pond.

It was as if he himself had become the Lord of the Southern Territory, the Great Emperor of the Sky, but what was the point?

His heart of martial arts is brave and diligent, and the outside world is more exciting and broader. If he dies in the southern region, even if he is invincible all his life, life will still be boring!
This kind of feeling, only the real Tianjiao will understand that they are the same kind of people, and what they pursue is always a higher realm and a stronger opponent!

Martial arts, endless!
This is the real heart of the strong, brave and diligent, never stop!
"No.19 arena, Li Changkong, Zhan Ji Yuanming!"

At this moment, the referee's voice sounded again.

"Ji Yuanming, the proud son of the Ji family, met Li Changkong?"

"That's interesting. At the beginning, Ji Changsheng, the Ji family's favorite, was killed by Li Changkong. Before that, Ji Yuanming also said that if he met Li Changkong at the Grand Competition, he would definitely look good on Li Changkong!"

When the voice fell, many people showed anticipation.

(End of this chapter)