Chapter 1202
All the people below: "..."
They have been dazed today!
At the beginning, Xuanyuanjing had the upper hand, and Feng Wu had the disadvantage; followed by Feng Wu's advantage, Xuanyuanjing's disadvantage; followed by Xuanyuanjing's advantage, Feng Wu's disadvantage... This is a constant cycle of conversion.
They are completely confused now, who will counterattack next...
Because of this battle, I have turned around too many times!
but--
boom!
Xuanyuanjing's fist slammed into Feng Wu's forehead, and for a while, Feng Wu's body fell to the ground, but she couldn't get up again!
What a terrible power--
Feng Wu, who fell in a pool of blood, kept escaping blood from his mouth...
She wanted to lift a finger...but she didn't even have the strength.
Her eyes were on the sky.
In the blue sky, a row of white birds flew away in groups, and the green trees in the distance were full of vitality.
Feng Dance doesn't want to die...
However, Xuanyuanjing's demonic hand had already appeared!
A flickering spot of light burst out from his fingertips and shot towards Feng Wu's eyebrows!
Feng Wu closed her eyes, her eyes filled with despair.
This time...she really has nothing to do.
Right now!
A figure like a god descended from the sky!
The young man has a deep outline, clear edges and corners, beautiful eyes, handsome and delicate, and his handsome face is as cold as frost!
As soon as he appeared, he was like an emperor coming into the world, powerful and invincible!
he is the one--
"Jun Linyuan!"
"Oh my God! It's actually Your Highness!"
"Why is Your Highness here?!"
In the VIP seat, even the Empress Dowager Ru, the old man couldn't sit still, and stood up abruptly!
Queen Dugu and the third princess also got up one after another, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
However, when Jun Linyuan descended on the battle stage, his slender fingers, which were as delicate as carved jade, crossed a complicated palm print in mid-air!
His fingers, like white jade in the sun, shone brightly, with a murderous aura like a cold blade!
"Your Highness, what are you doing?"
"Why did Your Highness appear on the battle stage?"
The Xuanyuan family saw that Jun Linyuan was standing beside Feng Wu, but they did something to Xuanyuanjing's body!
The cold blade-like handprint smashed towards Xuanyuanjing, and the people of the Xuanyuan family suddenly shuddered:
"Isn't it a life-and-death duel that no one else is allowed to participate?!"
This sentence is naturally asked of the Queen Mother.
That's how the queen mother stopped Feng Xun just now.
However, the world underestimated the doting of the Queen Mother Lafayette to the prince.
This Lafayette treats his grandson in the same way as the old ladies in most of the aristocratic families.
Pamper, favor, spoil!
Therefore, in the face of Xuanyuanjing's questioning voice, Lafayette was suddenly unhappy!
"Noisy!" The queen mother was angry!
When Princess Feng saw Jun Linyuan coming, she finally let go of her tightly held heart. She added: "Prince Jun must have his reasons for doing things!"
Lafayette nodded with satisfaction.
And on the battle stage at this moment, Jun Linyuan's slender fingers like jade crossed a palm print in mid-air!
Boom!
The palm print held Xuanyuanjing's white light in his hand!
Xuanyuanjing frowned, and secretly cried out in his heart!
Sure enough, in the next second, the white light shot out of Jun Linyuan's fingers and shot at Xuanyuanjing's eyebrows!
The Xuanyuanjing at the moment is naturally not the real Xuanyuanjing, and now it is the old man Xuanyuan who controls this body!
puff!
After the white light shot into Xuanyuanjing's body, in the next second, Jun Linyuan pulled, and a Nascent Soul-like thing was held in his hand!