Chapter 163 Return of the King

On the arena, Ning Yijian's eyes were incomparably dignified, and the thick true energy flowed down his arm, pouring all of it into the long sword in his hand, and this spiritual weapon suddenly burst into dazzling light. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

"Take me to Changhong Guanri!"

Suddenly, Ning Yijian's eyes sparkled, and his figure flickered, leaving an afterimage on the spot, which appeared in front of the Seventh Prince in an instant. The long sword in his hand spit out a roaring flying dragon, shining brightly.

"Roar!"

Surprisingly, the flying dragon let out a roar in the sky like a real one, opened its teeth and claws, and rushed towards the Seventh Prince.

"Small tricks!" The seventh prince sneered, raised the spear in his hand, and a dazzling spear shot up into the sky, hitting the flying dragon's head directly.

"Ignorance!" Ning Yijian snorted coldly, seeing a flash of light in his eyes, the roaring flying dragon had already turned into hundreds of sword beams, shooting at the Seventh Prince all at once, as dense as raindrops.

hiss!

The people around watching the battle gasped.

"Huh?" The Seventh Prince didn't expect Ning Yijian to have such a hand, his face changed slightly, and he quickly retracted the spear and put it in front of him.

Whoosh!

A series of sword lights followed, submerging the Seventh Prince in it, the ring trembled for a while, and many deep pits appeared immediately.

The Seventh Prince was also repelled by this blow to the edge of the ring, almost fell down, causing a crowd of exclamations.

"The final blow!" Ning Yijian's eyes narrowed, his body and sword merged into one, and he came towards the seventh prince's body. The dazzling sword light illuminated the entire space, and the world was blazing.

Everyone stared at this scene.

"The Seventh Prince is about to lose!" Qi Haozong said in a concentrated voice.

"The Seventh Prince is careless this time. When fighting Ning Yijian, he must not be allowed to gain the upper hand, let alone underestimate him!" Fu Xuedao said coldly.

Hearing this, Wang Chongshan looked at the silent Ye Tian curiously, and asked, "Junior Brother Ye, what do you think?"

"Ning Yijian is about to lose!" Ye Tian blurted out without thinking, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Ok?"

Ye Tian's words fell,

Both Qi Haozong and Fu Xuedao couldn't help but glanced at Ye Tian, ​​their expressions were different.

Fu Xuedao was puzzled, and then looked more carefully at the two people on the ring.

Qi Haozong, on the other hand, had a sneer on his face, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Young man, you are ignorant!" His voice was very low, but everyone present was a master, how could they not hear it.

Ye Tian smiled lightly, didn't pay attention, but concentrated on watching the two people on the ring, the real decisive battle came.

boom!

With a loud noise, the Seventh Prince escaped from countless sword lights, and at this moment, he also saw Ning Yijian's sure-killing sword, and his pupils shrank slightly. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

"You lost!" Ning Yijian said indifferently, the fiery sword light was as bright as the sun, and seemed to drown the Seventh Prince entirely.

"Innocent--"

The Seventh Prince snorted coldly, and stabbed at Ning Yijian with a spear. At the same time, a majestic will erupted and followed his spear, approaching Ning Yijian one step ahead.

"Huh?" Ning Yijian felt a sudden surge of terror in his heart, but before he could react, a huge binding force imprisoned him, making him unable to move.

"How is it possible!" Ning Yijian's pupils constricted, his face changed for the first time, he stared at the Seventh Prince with disbelief.

"One percent spear intent?" Ning Yijian had a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No—it's a half-shot intent!" The Seventh Prince said indifferently, as his figure flickered, a black long spear had already gone down his arm and stabbed at Ning Yijian.

And at this moment, Ning Yijian's long sword could no longer be struck down, as if it had been forbidden.

After the dazzling light dissipated, Ning Yijian dropped the long sword with a dejected face, and said with a wry smile: "Seventh Prince, you have won!"

At this time, the tip of Seventh Prince's spear was facing Ning Yijian's throat, and as long as Seventh Prince took another step, he could pierce through it, unless Ning Yijian had also trained in Rank Nine to resist it.

The surroundings were silent, as if there was no one there, until a moment later, there was an exclamation.

lost!

The mighty Ning Yijian, Ning Yijian who had always had the upper hand, unexpectedly lost to a rookie who had joined the Divine Star Gate for less than three years.

The spectators around felt both unbelievable and understandable, after all, the Seventh Prince had comprehended the spear intent.

"I really lost!" Wang Chongshan looked surprised, then turned to Ye Tian, ​​and said with a smile: "You guessed it right. It seems that you, a young man, are the best!" The latter sentence is obviously ironic Qi Haozong.

"Hmph!" How could Qi Haozong not know his insinuation, and immediately snorted coldly without saying much.

Fu Xuedao looked sideways slightly, and took a closer look at the indifferent Ye Tian, ​​feeling more and more that this little junior is not simple.

At this time, Ye Tian was also shocked. He didn't expect the Seventh Prince to comprehend half of the spear intent. Although it was not as good as him, it was not far away, which made him feel a little bit of pressure.

With Ning Yijian defeated, the Seventh Prince took his place and sat on the third chair.

But Ning Yijian took a step back and sat on the fourth chair.

Therefore, Ye Tian and the others also retreated a seat.

"Ye Tian, ​​do it, let me see how much you have grown over the years, otherwise you are not qualified to fight with me!" The Seventh Prince looked at Ye Tian domineeringly, and said proudly.

Ye Tian glanced at him indifferently, did not speak, but glanced at the few people in front of him.

Everyone who was swept by him felt palpitations.

The Seventh Prince had a fighting spirit on his face, as if he was afraid that Ye Tian would not choose him.

Qi Haozong, Ning Yijian and others looked solemn, while Lang Tianjiao looked at Ye Tian with a sneer on his face.

"Forget it, you guys come first, I'll wait!" Suddenly, Ye Tian withdrew his gaze and smiled faintly.

Everyone was speechless.

boom!

A huge momentum rose into the sky.

"In that case, I'll make the first move!" Qi Haozong stood up, his sharp eyes, like a sharp knife, ruthlessly swept towards Lang Tianjiao, "Lang Tianjiao, come out, this time I see you still What despicable means can you use to defeat me?"

Everyone immediately looked at Lang Tianjiao on the first chair.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?" Lang Tianjiao narrowed his eyes, with a cold light in his eyes, staring at Qi Haozong on the ring, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"challenge?"

Hearing this, Qi Haozong's eyes were full of anger. He pointed at Lang Tianjiao with a look of disdain on his face: "Just because you are qualified to challenge me? If it weren't for your brother's prestige, you would not even lift my shoes." Not even qualified!"

Hearing these words, Lang Tianjiao's face suddenly became gloomy, and a cold chill shone in his dark eyes.

Fu Xuedao, Ning Yijian and the others were silent. They were all strong men on the last God Star List, so they naturally knew the grievances between Qi Haozong and Lang Tianjiao.

"Back then, Qi Haozong was invincible, and he was about to be number one on the god star list, but Lang Tianjiao used the power of a spiritual weapon to forcefully beat him down. Not only that, Lang Tianjiao also used his brother's power to suppress Qi Haozong , forcing him to leave the Divine Star Gate." Wang Chongshan said softly.

Ye Tian frowned, this Lang Tianjiao is really shameless, but he was able to be so shameless because of his elder brother - Lang Fantian.

This wave is so overwhelming that it almost covers the sky with one hand in the God Star Ranking.

"Qi-hao-zong-"

Lang Tianjiao stood up, staring at Qi Haozong on the ring with cold eyes, and said solemnly: "You will regret it!"

boom!

A majestic momentum erupted from Qi Haozong. He looked at Lang Tianjiao coldly, with a mocking expression on his face: "What? Are you threatening me? Tell you, I am already a member of the Fourth Prince's Mansion, don't If it's you, even your brother can't do anything to me."

"This time—"

Qi Haozong's eyes were blazing, and he pointed at the ugly Lang Tianjiao from a distance, and said deeply: "No one can take away my seat anymore!"

"Four Princes' Mansion?" Lang Tianjiao frowned, then looked at the proud Qi Haozong, and said with a sneer, "You are so naive—"

Rumble!

Not long after Lang Tianjiao's voice fell, a terrifying force that made everyone's expressions change, came from the entrance of the small world of the God Star Gate. This breath was so huge that it tore apart the space directly, and appeared in the sky above the God Star Gate in an instant, bringing about a large wave of terrifying energy fluctuations.

It was too terrifying to describe in words, like the destruction of the world, this terrifying aura, like a rushing torrent, submerged the entire mountain where the God Star Gate was located.

There was turmoil in the sky, the entire mountain was trembling, and everyone felt the ground under their feet vibrate violently.

"What a terrifying breath!"

"Who is here?"

"How dare you act presumptuously at the Divine Star Gate, don't you want to live?"

Shocked gazes cast towards the sky, even Ye Tian was no exception, his eyes were full of shock, this powerful aura made him feel as weak as an ant, and he couldn't resist at all.

"Absolutely a strong person above Wujun!" Ye Tian thought of the battle between the elder Xingchen and the elder of Baidumen Poison Bee. This kind of terrifying aura can only be possessed by a strong Wujun.

Obviously, the person who came was a strong Martial Lord.

"It's him who came back—" In the stands of the square, the elders of the God Star Gate also looked at the sky in shock, their faces full of shock.

Elder Xingchen also narrowed his eyes, his expression a bit complicated.

Nanlin Wang and others were also surprised.

"Ten years across the North Sea countries, I'm finally back!"

Amidst the mighty energy storm, a handsome young man stepped forward. Every time he took a step, the sky trembled, and the entire mountain trembled, as if he couldn't bear his breath.

Rumble!

Majestic energy flows under his feet, and the howling wind is opening the way for him.

This is an invincible young man with fluttering hair, a purple star robe fluttering in the wind, and a pair of terrifying eyes shining brightly like the scorching sun in the sky.

With his hands behind his back, he descended slowly, his cold eyes swept down, and a terrifying invincible will was suppressed like a mountain.

In addition to the strong Martial Lord present, including the elders of the Divine Star Sect, they all felt their bodies sank and could not move.

"Wave—turn—sky—"

Next to Ye Tian's ear, came Fu Xuedao's indifferent voice.