Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 644, Confront the Holy Son of the Ancient Beast Clan!

"The higher you lift, the harder you fall, let him go wild for a while first!"

Murong Xun's face was gloomy to the extreme. He watched the young man in green shirt reach the peak of his prestige, overshadowing all the saints and saints. It was like a sharp thorn in his heart. It was extremely uncomfortable.

"His luck is not so good. He has not met us after ten rounds."

The Holy Child of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect glanced at the young man in green.

"With all due respect, the Eight Desolation Gu Sect is good at using Gu insects to fight, and its own strength is not strong, and it belongs to the bottom of all the ancient sects."

These people have been chattering beside him, mocking in every possible way, like flies, Long Buqi was also a little impatient, and pouted slightly.

"you!"

The saintly woman of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect trembled with anger, but she had to admit that what the young man in the green shirt said was the truth.

"Even if people from the Eight Desolation Ancient Sect are not good at fighting, they are not comparable to people of low power. There is no need for a saint to be as knowledgeable as people of low power."

The holy son of the ancient beast clan sneered.

"Why did the ancient beast clan choose the man with the bloodline of the golden-winged roc as the holy son?" Long Buqi glanced at him, released his divine power induction, sensed his bloodline talent, suddenly patted his forehead, and became annoyed, "Uh , I know, the Kunpeng bloodline is relatively rare, there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are called kings, and the young generation of the ancient beast clan has no Kunpeng bloodline, so in desperation, I can only choose a Golden Winged Roc bloodline to fill the number."

"Dare to insult the bloodline of the Golden Winged Roc, you seek death!"

As if being trampled on his tail, the holy son of the ancient beast clan roared. The holy son of the ancient beast clan has always been held by people of Kunpeng blood. There is no one born of Kunpeng blood in this generation, so the position of holy son falls on him In fact, this is the last thing he wants to be mentioned, but this young man in green clothes does not open any pot.

Hundreds of thousands of gods were all smacking their tongues. The other supreme geniuses were respectful to the sons and daughters of Gumen. Only this young man in green clothes didn't seem to take Gumen seriously.

"What about me, what's wrong with me?"

Seeing that the young man in green clothes picked out the flaws of the Saintess of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect and the Saint Son of the Ancient Beast Clan, the beautiful eyes of the Ninth Princess were shining, and she looked at the young man in blue expectantly, hoping to find out her flaws. Her father's favorite, she is used to sweet talk, but she can't hear a single truth, she wants to be "slandered" by others, others don't have the guts, this young man in blue seems to dare to say anything.

"Princess, don't mess around."

The third prince smiled bitterly, this imperial girl is extremely talented, she is definitely second to none among all the princes and princesses, but unfortunately, she is just too playful and does not concentrate on cultivation, otherwise, her strength will definitely not be inferior to him!

"Where is the nonsense, it's rare to hear the truth, how can I miss it." Ninth Princess snorted, angrily, staring at the young man in green shirt, "Hurry up."

"Your strength is mediocre, but because you are so beautiful, you became the saint of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty."

Long Buqi couldn't help but smiled. The Heaven's Punishment Dynasty is different from other ancient sects. There are no holy sons and saintesses. There are only princes and concubines. With the degree of favor of the nine princesses, the saints who are called the Heaven's Punishment Dynasty are not for nothing. Pass.

The other holy sons and saintesses of the ancient sect are all self-righteous and look down on people from lower forces. Only this nine princesses are innocent and innocent, which makes Long Buqi have a good impression, and he can't bear to hit her.

"I want to hear the truth!"

Princess Jiu couldn't help giving him a blank look. What's wrong with being beautiful, she was clearly praising her. Although it made her a little happy, it wasn't what she wanted to hear.

"This is the truth. Who dares to say that the ninth princess is not beautiful, stand up for me, I will fight him, a duel of life and death!"

Long Buqi glanced at all the geniuses, feeling awe-inspiring.

Puchi! .
The Ninth Princess couldn't help laughing out loud, showing a pair of white canine teeth, and gritted her teeth, "I want to hear the truth!"

"Well, this is what you want to listen to, and you don't mind if I tell you." Long Buqi was a little helpless, so he had to analyze it seriously, "You are very talented, and you are the emperor's favorite daughter. The younger generation of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty, naturally no one dares to fight with you."

"So it is."

Princess Nine stuck out her tongue cutely. She herself is ice-snow-smart. If the young man in the green shirt is a little bit, she will understand completely. The other imperial sisters are obviously stronger than her, but they are not taken seriously. It is precisely because the father is the most Doting on her, in fact, it's not difficult to understand, it's just that she can't see herself clearly because she is in the imperial dynasty.

"Imperial Sister, it's your turn to enter the arena, concentrate on the competition."

The third prince reminded in a low voice, and glanced at the young man in green clothes strangely. The imperial sister grew up in the palace, and besides him, she hardly had any friends, which made her a little naive. Naive means easy to be deceived. This young man in green clothes offended the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he will be unable to move forward. I don't want the imperial sister and the young man in blue clothes to get too close. The identities of the two are very different, and they are destined to be people of different levels. It is better to have less contact. There can be no sign of ", lest the imperial sister get caught up in it.

"What is my flaw?"

Seeing the young man in green shirt talking and laughing with the nine princesses, for some reason, Yao Xi felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but asked. As soon as she opened her mouth, she regretted it. She had already regarded the young man in green shirt as a thorn in her side, so she couldn't be too close.

Why does she feel uncomfortable when she sees the young man in green shirt getting close to the nine princesses? Yao Xi's beautiful eyes flickered, and she couldn't help but reflect. Since they were in the same room yesterday, she often thought of this young man, which made her a little puzzled. She didn't believe in anything Those who are in love only believe in benefits, which makes her very puzzled.

However, she didn't know that the Nilong Gong practiced by Long Buqi is the top existence among the Dragon Clan's kung fu. It has an unknown characteristic, which can attract the opposite sex without knowing it.
"For you, there is nothing to say. You are highly qualified and like to play tricks. A saintess is naturally easy to grab. Those female disciples of the Demon Sect are all stupid. Where can I play with you, I will not be played to death by you. Strange."

Long Buqi glanced at her indifferently.

"Your flaw is arrogance, and sooner or later you will pay for it!"

Yao Xi gritted his teeth. The young man in green clothes flattered the Ninth Princess in every possible way, but he was outspoken and unabashed to her, and he didn't know how to pity her.

"Junior Sister, pay attention to your identity."

Murong Xun's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and he frowned endlessly.

Yao Xi hurriedly looked away, looked away, and stopped talking to the young man in blue.

"The No. 11 round of the knockout round begins to draw lots!"

Following the order from the Minister of the Ministry of War, the Imperial City Guards came again holding the lottery. After ten rounds of fierce fighting, there were only a dozen people left in each group, and the total of 64 groups only had thousands of people.

"Brother Murong, I'm sorry, I have drawn a lottery with him!"

The holy son of the ancient beast clan glanced at the "one" character on the jade slip in the young man's hand, and couldn't help but sneer. His jade slip also had the word "one", which was the first match of the No.11 round, and it was signed by his opponent. !

Whoa!
Hundreds of thousands of gods were elated and excited. The young man in green shirt won too easily before, but now, he has finally met the Holy Son of the Gumen!
"It doesn't matter, as long as he saves his life!"

Murong Xun was a little regretful. It seemed that he couldn't be shamed in the competition. It could only be resolved after the competition. Unless the young man in green shirt defeated the Holy Son of the Ancient Beast Race, he would be able to face him in the next round. Of course, this is impossible of.

(End of this chapter)