Your Highness

Chapter 29 Where Is He?
Just when Wang Yuanjiang was hesitating whether to answer it, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the field, Wang Yuanjiang was slightly taken aback, and slowly turned his head!
But seeing a masked young man in purple brocade clothes suddenly approaching from the sky!Although he couldn't see his face, the people from the Dark Phoenix Sect could tell from the voice who was here. Wang Yuanjiang was overjoyed, it's great, the leader finally came!

He had already planned to accept this competition, if he lost, he would kill himself to repay the leader's kindness to him, and he would never vote for anyone else!But who would have thought that Xuan Yu would arrive at this critical juncture!

"That's right, as expected of the person in charge of my Dark Phoenix Sect!" Xuan Yu didn't say anything superfluous, but just patted Wang Yuanjiang and He Zhong on the shoulders, expressing that they have done a good job!

The moment she saw Xuan Yu, a trace of strangeness flashed across Su Qingluo's eyes. She didn't realize the moment this young man appeared. It seems that this young man's strength is not bad.

His hair is like a waterfall, and his purple clothes are flying. Even with his face covered, the young man still gives people a sense of beauty that almost erases his gender, especially his pair of obsidian eyes, which seem to have a strange power in them, which makes people look at him I will unconsciously feel a little absent-minded for a moment!

Just looking at this figure, everyone could already imagine what kind of face this young man with a golden flying phoenix mask covered half of his face with only two pink lips visible under the mask.

Not only Su Qingluo, but everyone behind Su Qingluo couldn't help being amazed, but the amazement soon turned into a sigh. It's a pity that the beauty with such an amazing figure is actually a man.

"Then what do you want?" Su Qingluo is one of the people in charge of the Yaotian Pavilion after all, and her concentration is still very extraordinary, so she quickly regained her senses. Just for layer one reasons.

But even so, Su Qingluo's reaction was fast enough. After all, the moment he saw Su Qingluo, Xuan Yu had actually activated the movement of the Soul-stealing Mysterious Art.

"Naturally, you merged into the Dark Phoenix Sect!" It is enough to use the secret method once. It is the limit to make Su Qingluo distracted for a moment before. If you use it again at this time, I am afraid that the gain will not be worth the loss. Naturally, Xuanyu will not Then use the same method.

There are two types of Poison Control Mysterious Art, which are divided into poison control and psychedelic. In order to use them, you must inject internal force into your eyes. It’s okay if the time is short, but if it takes a long time, it will have a certain impact on your eyesight, not to mention Xuan Yu’s practice. The time is still short, so we need to pay more attention.

Hearing Xuan Yu's words, Wang Yuanjiang's eyes widened suddenly. Did the leader say that he was dying?
Looking at the strange cloth scarves on the foreheads of the killers on the opposite side, he should be more aware of the identity of the person opposite than the leader, but he didn't expect the leader to dare to speak like this!

Wang Yuanjiang was surprised, and Su Qingluo was also surprised. After a while, the smile on the corners of his lips faded away, and he looked at Xuan Yu coldly and said, "You are brave enough, do you know who I belong to? What kind of organization?"

This boy looks pretty, but his brain doesn't seem to be very good!

"Yaotian Pavilion!" After taking it for granted, Xuan Yu raised his eyes to look at the woman, "I really can't think of any other organization except for Yaotian Pavilion with such a costume and such a domineering attitude!"

"Hmph! Since you know that I am from Yaotian Pavilion, do you dare to say the truth?" Su Qingluo looked at the young man in front of him coldly, "Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

After saying that, he shook his hands, and a soft sword came out immediately, his footsteps moved slightly, and the soft sword was in front of Xuan Yu in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the soft sword that was originally soft, the moment it appeared, it became straight like other ordinary swords and integrated the internal force into the weapon, Xuan Yu thought: This woman really has some skills, no wonder she dares to let them single out!
His eyes flickered slightly, Xuan Yu tilted his head slightly, narrowly passing Su Qingluo's sword, and at the same time raised his right hand slightly, the internal force was instantly transmitted to his finger, and then he heard a "ding" with a seemingly light flick With a sound, the long sword was bounced away by Xuan Yu!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The internal force on the sword was suddenly dissipated, Su Qingluo stepped back a few steps without grasping the balance, and then looked at Xuan Yu suddenly with some changes in his eyes!
Although the attack just now was not much more than a test, but it also shows that although this young man looks young, his strength cannot be underestimated!

Leaving aside what Xuan Yu said earlier, it would be the best for her to repel the woman from the Yaotian Pavilion in front of her at this moment. Thinking of this, both Wang Yuanjiang and He Zhong showed a hint of joy on their faces at the same time!
Prosperity hidden in the dark's eyes moved slightly, and there was a flash of clarity in his eyes. A prince who can successfully grow up alive is not to be underestimated. Thinking of what the teacher said when he became a dark guard, Prosperity couldn't help but click nod.

He didn't take it seriously before, but looking at Xuan Yu now, he suddenly understood what that sentence meant!
Who would have imagined that the useless prince who was useless in the palace except for eating, drinking and gambling would have his own forces behind him. The Dark Phoenix Gate was established three years ago, and the Ninth Prince was only ten years old at that time. He had such abilities when he was nine years old. So what now?
From everyone's point of view, Xuan Yu's strike seemed very easy, but in fact, only Xuan Yu knew exactly what it was!
The hand that flicked Su Qingluo's soft sword before shrunk into the sleeve without a trace, and the burning pain spread from the fingertips all the way to the body, that finger must be swollen!

Xuan Yu secretly sighed in his heart, the next time she is killed, she will no longer need to block the sword with her fingers!
"Wait!" Seeing Xuan Yu flicking her soft sword away with her fingers without changing her face, Su Qingluo's face changed completely, so when she saw Xuan Yu raised her head and looked at her, She flinched inevitably.

"Why, do you want to admit defeat?" Xuan Yu turned around and said with a sneer.

"Of course it's impossible!" The moment Xuan Yu turned around, the woman quickly took out a bag of things from her bosom and threw it towards Xuan Yu.

Since you are not completely sure that you can win, then use other methods. Although it is a bit despicable, but the killer is only the result!
The white powder is refined from the toxin of the purple phosphorus poisonous weed, which has the effect of coagulating the blood, blocking the meridians, and confusing the internal force!
The moment he smelled the poisonous powder, Xuan Yu had already judged what kind of poison it was. This kind of poison might be terrifying to other internal kung fu masters, but to Xuan Yu who had already mastered the Soul-stealing Mysterious Art Yu said it was nothing!
When the poisonous powder was inhaled into the body, Xuan Yu not only did not feel the slightest discomfort, but there was a warm current rising in the body. The soul-stealing profound art is indeed the most mysterious mysterious art among the poisonous witches!
However, sometimes you have to put on the appearance that you should pretend. This woman is very powerful, so there is no need to confront her head-on. Thinking of this, the aura on Xuan Yu's body suddenly restrained, and the expression on his face did not look very good. nice.

(End of this chapter)