Legend of Fighting Emperor

"Hmm?" Seventh Prince Mo Qi also saw this shocking scene in an instant. How was this possible? He's a piece of trash, with only six Taoism s! "

Ninth Prince Mo Li hurriedly took two steps back and used his palm to touch his cheek. It was stinging.

Although he was a Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator, these two strikes that he had been caught off guard, had great strength. They were too sudden, causing him to not even be prepared.

"Trash, you actually dare to fight back?" Ninth Prince Mo Li gritted his teeth and bellowed, his voice carried incomparable rage, as though he was going to eat Mu Xuan alive. Both of his eyes were spitting fire, staring straight at Mo Wentian.

"Black Seven, Black Eight, hold him down." The ninth prince had become smarter this time and hurriedly ordered the two black dragon guards to stand up.

When Black Seven and Black Eight heard the Ninth Prince's summons, their figures hurriedly flashed, and arrived right in front of them. They quickly walked towards Mu Xuan. The two of them had also seen what had happened just now. It was just that they were so far away and had been caught off guard. However, now, the two of them looked at each other, nodded, and began to be on guard.

"Eleventh Prince, sorry for offending you." When the two of them shouted, they immediately rushed forward with two agate s in their hands. Each time the agate tied up Eleventh Prince, it would be easy for the two of them to be on alert again, it should be easy to capture it.

Just as the two agate s were entangling Mu Xuan's body like snakes, Mu Xuan moved, the Wind and Thunder Steps beneath his feet flashed, and his body formed an afterimage, appearing behind Black Seven and Black Eight. After being dazzled for a moment, two agate s appeared in Mu Xuan's right hand, then he suddenly flung them out. The two of them immediately felt their bodies being blocked, and immediately struggled, but in an instant, their consciousness dissipated, and the agate had already tied up the two of them.

Bang, bang!

The two of them fell to the ground, the agate became tighter and tighter, causing the two people's hands and feet to be in excruciating pain. Mu Xuan immediately stepped forward and with two kicks, he kicked the two of them to the side.

"Shut up, two useless things. You can't even catch a single piece of trash! " The Ninth Prince Mo Li was shocked, seeing Black Seven and Black Eight being subdued in a single move, his heart was immediately enraged.

"This is really strange, why is this trash suddenly not a piece of trash anymore?" Could it be that his cultivation has grown? "

The Ninth Prince immediately used his consciousness to carefully search Mu Xuan's body. However, what he saw was still that insignificant six Taoism. This trash has been in the Sixth Taoism for close to a year and has not improved at all. What a piece of trash!

"Could it be that he has some sort of treasure?"

They hadn't seen him use the treasure just now either. Although the Black Dragon Emperor had pampered him, he was still furious. He didn't interfere too much with the fight between the princes. Unless it was something extremely important. However, this did not mean that Black Dragon Emperor would not do so in the future.

Hmph, I was too careless today. From now on, he definitely wouldn't let this good-for-nothing succeed!

"Ninth Prince, Mo Li's eyes revealed a savage look. He suddenly shouted and laughed sinisterly." Trash, today, I was careless and fell into your trap! Well, you've succeeded in provoking my anger today. This piqued my interest even more than your cowardly look. Wait, I will let you know what is meant by great power, and I will let you step on my feet, so that you cannot beg for death. "

Mu Xuan looked coldly at the Ninth Prince Mo Li. Nascent Soul Stage Nascent Soul Stage, with his current combat strength, could completely suppress him. He didn't have the ability to do that with his bare hands.

"Mo Wentian, what grievances have you received from this Ninth Prince in the past? Now, I'll help you find it back in one go! " Mu Xuan's eyes shot out a ray of light, and muttered in his heart.

Then, with a flash of his hands, a golden dragon sword appeared, but the thunder-fire electric knife was hidden inside the sword.

The golden dragon sword was the sword that Eleventh Prince Mo Wentian carried around with him.

"Oh? You actually dare to use your sword?" The ninth prince was even more furious this time, a long golden dragon blade suddenly appeared in his hand, "You're courting death!"

Then, it suddenly slashed towards Mu Xuan's head. The aura was overflowing, the might of the slash was domineering, the cultivation of the Primordial Spirit Realm Human Nascent Soul was instantly released, he actually ignored Mo Wentian's life and death, and slashed towards instead.

Mu Xuan's eyes became colder, this kind of sinister and evil royal brother actually wanted to kill me, this kind of royal brother, it was fine if he did not want me to die.

Mu Xuan suddenly raised the golden dragon sword in his hand, and suddenly released a sword as fast as lightning. He naturally executed the technique 'Thunderbolt Blaze Stone', and the electric light whistled inside as the horned electric snake in the Elemental Thunder Fire Crystal's body suddenly dove in, and followed the sword tip into the golden dragon blade.

Swoosh swoosh!

The horned electric snake instantly drilled into the Ninth Prince Mo Li's arm, causing his entire body to tremble.

"What is this?" Prince Mo Li was astonished.

However, his words came to an end. Mo Wentian's sword move came again.

Relying on Mo Wentian's status, Mu Xuan swept the golden dragon sword in his hand horizontally once again. The whistling sword images were like millions of swords, each of them filled with supreme Dao intent, and they gave birth to one sword beam after another that was unstoppable, slicing straight towards the Ninth Prince's waist.

The ninth prince's hands and feet had just been electrocuted when he saw the rustling, thunder-like sweeping sword light. His entire body had actually become trembling.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The lightning in the Ninth Prince's body finally disappeared, and with a sudden chop, the golden dragon blade struck Mu Xuan's sweeping sword ray!

Clang!

The metal and stone intersected, the Golden Dragon Saber was actually deflected by the sweeping sword aura, the blade aura scattered, but the sweeping sword aura was also affected, in the end, it slashed through Mo Li's lower abdomen, directly cutting through his golden jade robe, causing the piece of immortal jade to fall to the ground.

Mu Xuan's figure flashed, not giving the Ninth Prince any time to catch his breath. The Golden Dragon Sword in his hand suddenly flashed again, spinning the 'Thunderous Fury' as he brought the Divine Lightning Essence to slash towards Ninth Prince Mo Li.

The ninth prince was shocked. What kind of sword move was this?! Did he learn it recently?

With a "pu" sound, the ninth prince raised his golden dragon blade and barely blocked it for a moment. He was struck by that move, 'Thunderous Fury'. His entire body was charred black by the attack, and he retreated a dozen steps before falling to the ground, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

Hm?

Why was the Ninth Prince's sword style so vulgar?

Given his Nascent Soul Stage Nascent Soul Stage, he should be able to take around ten more moves from me. How could he be easily defeated by me in three moves?

Actually, Mu Xuan didn't know. Within the imperial palace, the princes had noble statuses. Most of the cultivation bases were made up of elixirs, elixirs, spiritual stones, and immortal stones, and although progress in cultivation was fast, it was lacking in actual combat. Among princes and imperial guards, most of the training was focused on practicing, and one had to constantly be careful not to harm the princes and princes. They didn't go through many life-and-death battles. They were as bloody as the sea and as murderous as a corpse. That was why, when they met a real life-and-death battle, they would panic and lose because of fear.

"Trash, are you made of paper? A dignified Primordial Spirit Realm cultivation! " These words came from Mo Wentian's mouth, carrying with it an unstoppable domineering aura. The word "trash" was used to repay the Ninth Prince who had fallen to the ground.