Marquis of Grand Xia

Ning Chen knew that most of the young girls in the Chao Dynasty were straight-forward, and they wanted to say nothing, not tweak or falsify, they did n’t feel it when they heard it, and they looked at it with appreciation, but once things happened to him, he felt straight awkward.

"Aman girl"

"Just call me Ah Man"

"Aman" Ning Chen shouted, a complex flash in his eyes, this is a good girl, a very good girl, but unfortunately, they should not have the intersection.

"Do you have someone you like?" Ning Chen asked softly.

Aman shook her head gently, saying, "No"

"Hehe" Ning Chen smiled bitterly and said, "When you have someone you like, you will understand how naive you are today."

"You don't agree?" A Man didn't understand the meaning of Ning Chen's words, but she understood the meaning of rejection in the words, and she couldn't help frowning, "Why?"

"There's no reason, I really want to say one reason is that you don't like me, and I don't like you either," Ning Chen explained surprisingly patiently.

"Why don't you like me?" Aman's brow furrowed tighter, could it be that she had a long ugly look?

Ning Chen didn't know how to answer it. If he didn't like it, he didn't like it. Why was there any reason? But he didn't want to hurt this simple and straightforward girl. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Do you like me?"

Ah Man thought about it and said, "I don't know, but I know I don't hate you"

"Hehe" Ning Chen didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and patiently continued, "Aman, don't you want to know Zhongyuan very much, then I tell you one thing, in Zhongyuan, it must be people who like each other. It ’s not okay to just talk about marriage and marriage. ”

"Really?" Aman nodded thoughtfully and said, "Then I will try to like you, marry you, and then you will take me to Zhongyuan"

"Oh" Ning Chen smiled bitterly, but didn't respond. If it was so easy to fall in love with someone, then he had already tried it, so he didn't have to be as painful as he is now.

"boom"

Just as the two were talking, the world and earth were another violent shock. The battle in the hall was extremely hot. The Prince Yan's double swords were combined, and they barely drew with the Barbarian King's divine power. The world is miserable and messy.

A lot of roots have been discarded in the pillars of the main hall, some were crushed by the barbarian's fists and feet, and some were chopped off by Prince Yan's sword gas. The gravel splashed and fell to the ground.

The Barbarian King is too strong, so strong, that he can shake the mountain and the rock with all his might, and it is extremely frightening.

Prince Yan relied on the unparalleled use of swords, double swords rotation, two strokes and one trick, only to barely block this terrifying divine power.

Compared with twenty years ago, the progress of the barbarian king is indeed very great, especially this divine power, it is almost against the sky.

The unfavorable thick earth gas in the Zhige sword has little effect on the barbarian king. Under the divine power, the increase of gravity at that point has almost no effect.

Therefore, the difficulty of Prince Yan's battle is unprecedented, even harder than when one faces Mu Chengxue and the Son of God.

"Prince Yan, you won no battle in today's battle!"

The barbarian king is like a **** and a demon.

"Click"

Suddenly there was a soft sound, and the ancient blue sword in the hands of Prince Yan was unbearably powerful, and a subtle crack appeared.

"Haha" The barbarian laughed wildly, and urged another three points of power on the fist. Immediately he heard a bang, the ancient sword broke, and half of the sword body flew out.

Prince Yan's brow furrowed, and his expression became colder.

The half of the flying sword fell to the ground, and a touch of sadness flashed in the eyes of Prince Yan. Although this ancient blue sword is not the strongest of the four swords, it has been the longest time to follow him He also witnessed the glory and disgrace of his life, but he did not expect it to leave today.

With a wave of his hand, the broken ancient sword disappeared with the half of the sword body on the ground, and two sonorous sounds successively plunged into the sword frame.

After the sword was returned to the sheath, Prince Yan's left hand once again grasped in the void, and the green sword flew out, but didn't enter his hand. The bone-chilling cold instantly permeated the entire hall.

"Come again"

The voice of the battle was a little colder than usual, and Prince Yan swallowed him instantly, and at the same time, stopped Geshe to defend.

The barbarian took the move, the divine power shook the epee, but suddenly felt that the heart was still within reach and disappeared, the sword body turned immediately, no contact, no stay.

In the next look, the green sword is desperate, as fast as a panic, whether it is fast, or fast, as soon as the eye is passing, and soon it is perishing.

The Barbarian King's expression is solemn, and his steps retreat for the first time.

However, after all, the barbarian king is a barbarian king. How could a generation of arrogance **** with Prince Yan 20 years ago fall into this disadvantage.

The retreating barbarian was frightened by the sharp edge of Hongqing Sword, and immediately grabbed the ensuing Zhige.

Zhi Ge was restrained, and Prince Yan's figure retreated, and he immediately pulled out the red sword next to the sword frame. The figure turned back to the barbarian king, and the red and red moved the same way, waving his sword like electricity.

The two swords were on their way, and the eyes of the barbarian king squinted. They grabbed the Zhige sword and smashed it like an iron bar, but they saw that the two swords changed their direction again and were difficult to reach.

After switching to the Red Sword, Prince Yan's speed increased by another three points.

With the power of strange speed, the barbarian quickly became clumsy, and a defeat appeared.

"Twenty years, I waited for 20 days on this day, how could it be defeated"

The Barbaric King's anger is difficult to suppress, and his whole body is breathing into the sky. The terrifying celestial phenomena shocked the entire southern land, as well as Daxia and Northern Xinjiang.

"Seventh innate!"

In an instant, the eyes of countless people looked at this place, and was shocked by this sudden variable, there is nothing wrong with it, it is indeed an innate breath, powerful, shocking, suppressing everything.

"Man is heading in the direction, is that powerful barbarian king!"

"Twenty years later, I did not expect that Nan Mann stepped into the congenital first in the peerless arrogance of that year."

"Why did Prince Xia of Daxia haven't broken through for a long time?"

"How can there be such a breakthrough in the congenital realm? In just one year, two people have appeared. This is something that has not happened in the past 100 years. Although Prince Yan is amazing, this time it is indeed a big step behind the barbarian king."

"Unfortunately, from now on the title of Beiyan Nanban will die in name only."

"Not necessarily, according to legends in the world, Prince Xia of Daxia already had the strength to fight innately, and the barbarian king only broke through. It is not known who is strong or who is weak."

"Innateness is after all innate, and then acquired, and then strong, at most it is comparable, or there is only one battle, it can never be surpassed, no matter how, Prince Yan has been pulled down by the barbarian king."

In just a few breathing efforts, the strongest in the world showed emotion to the king in the Manchu Dynasty to break through the congenital realm. Among the people of the same era, the King of the Barbarian and the Prince Yan were the outstanding ones. The barbarian king is at the forefront.

In the palace hall of the Manchu Dynasty, Prince Yan stood three feet in front of the Manao King, quietly watching the latter break through, but did not mean to interrupt.

Although he has this opportunity, he also has this ability.

There will be three catastrophes and five catastrophes in the breakthrough congenital, and the first catastrophe, the Tianmo Tribulation will come at the moment of the breakthrough.

This is a test of the state of mind, but the barbarian king's heart is as strong as iron, and this robbery has no effect on him.

It can be said that the people of the barbarian dynasty have a natural advantage when they spend the days of the devil, and they are true, firm, and not falsified.

It must be said that the strength of the Barbarian King is admirable, but at the same time, Prince Yan's depravity is also respectable.

On the other side of the hall, Ah Man looked at Prince Yan for a moment, then turned his head to look at Ning Chen and said, "He is a good person"

"En" Ning Chen nodded his head, although the fighting concept was different, but this did not hinder his admiration for the personality of Prince Yan. The contemporary legend of Daxia is worthy of the name no matter when and where.

"But my father is the strongest"

Aman went on to say that the Manchu Princess was like an ordinary little girl who admired her father. In her eyes, the father was the strongest.

Ning Chen did not respond. He did not know whether the barbarian king was the strongest, but he knew that if the person standing opposite him was him, he would definitely shoot him with a single arrow without hesitation.

Therefore, Prince Yan can become a contemporary legend of the Chu Dynasty, but he cannot.

After a few breaths, the realm of the barbarian king finally stabilized, looking at Prince Yan in front of him, a complex flash in his eyes, hostile and admired.

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"Come again"

In the voice, the barbarian king stepped out, the hall rumbling and shaking, and the innate power showed no doubt.

Prince Yan's expression condensed, and the green and red swords waved, and the two rays of light submerged into the ground to calm the surrounding shaking ground.

At the next moment, the barbarian's body flashed, stepped over the barrier, and with a punch, Prince Yan's pupils shrank and took a step back, almost ten feet away.

"Boom"

In the violent shaking, a huge gully appeared between the two, the hall floor instantly cracked and flew. After the barbarian broke through, the already terrible divine power surged again, and it was powerful to a frightening level.

Just the power of the flesh, not mobilizing any real element, has been so powerful that the battle between the two now seems to be gradually bearing fruit.

The overwhelming speed advantage of the blue and red swords in the hands of Prince Yan is also not so absolute because of the breakthrough of the barbarian king, plus the latter's soaring divine power, this battle is not much suspense.

As the saying goes, if one strength is reduced to ten sessions, the strength will be suppressed to a certain extent, and the barbarian who has broken through the congenital realm has raised its strength to a point where there is no one before.

No matter how fast Prince Yan is, he hasn't reached the point where he can do anything. Therefore, the battle has basically announced the result.

"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to enjoy the pleasure of fighting for a while, but it seems impossible." The Barbarian felt the power still flowing in his body, he could not help but sighed, slightly disappointed.

Prince Yan's sword light turned with both hands, and the green and red swords disappeared immediately, turning into a streamer and sinking into the sword frame.

"You will enjoy it"

Between words, Prince Yan walked to the sword stand, holding the ancient sword hidden in the deepest part with his right hand, and slowly pulled out ...

(PS: Sanye is going to go crazy, ask for a red ticket, ask for a collection, and ask for a reward !!!)