Chapter 1331: Using the Opponent’s Trick Against Him (13)

How can I express Mu Fusheng's current mood?

I have tried my best not to contact her. It should be said that I have never contacted this Jiu Bailu and have never mentioned her name!

How come it suddenly comes to me!

Feeling the burning eyes around him, Mu Fusheng said that he wanted to die now.

The beauty's misfortune has finally come to me.

Even the prince couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, thinking in his heart: "It seems that the imperial sister's black-bellied nature has started again."

Cangming also looked at Mu Fusheng, frowned and said, "It seems that this Taoist friend is very powerful. He can actually attract the attention of the second princess."

Xuanming Saint also stared at Mu Fusheng, as if he wanted to see through him.

With a bitter smile in his heart, Mu Fusheng stood up and said: "Maybe the second princess recognized the wrong person. I don't have much strength, so I won't make this embarrassment."

However, when these words just fell,

Cang Ming smiled and said, "Oh? It seems that this fellow Taoist wants to avoid fighting? This is just a competition. Avoiding fighting like this will affect the prince's face, right?"

The Xuanming Saint also sat opposite the prince at this time and smiled lightly, "Your Highness, it is better to find some reliable servants, otherwise it will affect your reputation if it gets out."

The prince smiled and said, "Brother Mu is my good friend. If he doesn't want to fight, he doesn't have to fight. If even my good friend is forced to fight, I, as the prince, can't do anything and have to look at people's faces, then will no one be willing to be friends with me in the future?"

The prince is worthy of being the prince.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the prince with admiration when they heard these words.

Even Mu Fusheng couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the prince's words.

As the opponent of the Crown Prince, the Third Prince would not let him off easily, so he retorted: "This is just a friendly exchange. Do you want to destroy the relationship with other forces because of this? Such a refusal is too disrespectful."

With the support of the Third Prince, Cang Ming also said boldly: "My fellow Taoist, since you are under the Crown Prince and are favored by the Princess, you must have something extraordinary. I will ask for a fight again on behalf of Canghua Villa."

Speaking of this, Cang Ming bowed his hands!

Seeing this scene, the Crown Prince frowned slightly.

In response, the Emperor sitting on the throne just smiled and watched the scene in front of him, and did not seem to intend to intervene.

But the ministers below began to discuss.

"It seems that the Third Prince will not give up."

"Well, but this Xuanming Saint Son is also on the side of the Third Prince? In this case, the situation is serious. After all, the Xuanwu Divine Dynasty is a hostile force."

"It's a coincidence. The Xuanming Saint Son has been pursuing the Princess, but the Princess has never even met him. Now he has expressed interest in another man, so naturally he is a little jealous."

"However, I can't see what's so special about this boy that the Princess values ​​him so much. He doesn't look particularly strong!"

At this point, Mu Fusheng also frowned slightly and glanced at Jiu Bailu, who had a faint smile on his face.

Is this trying to test his strength?

Xiao Hei on the side suddenly stood up and said, "I'll help you fight."

But Mu Fusheng pressed on Xiao Hei's shoulder, and the bitter smile on his face had been restrained, and his face was full of coldness.

Since they all want to test their strength, then he will play along.

"Brother, let me do it."

Xiao Hei frowned and said, "But don't you want to hide your strength..."

Mu Fusheng walked to the center and said in a voice transmission, "Who said that we need to use our trump cards to beat him? But if he plays some dirty tricks or calls for help, there's nothing we can do."

When everyone saw Mu Fusheng coming to the center, they all looked over curiously.

Cang Ming also sneered and walked in front of Mu Fusheng.

"Please give me more advice." Cang Ming bowed.

Mu Fusheng returned the greeting.

In the back, Fang Qiong looked at Xiao Hei and asked in a voice transmission, "Brother Xiao Hei, how will Brother Pastor fight?"

Xiao Hei said without thinking, "Since Brother Pastor is going to fight, he will definitely not use his full strength in this situation, but it is impossible for the opponent to see that he has hidden his strength, so he will definitely pretend that this competition is very difficult before defeating the opponent. Or he will just force a draw."

Fang Qiong nodded, "That's Brother Pastor's style."

What Xiao Hei said was exactly what Mu Fusheng thought.

They wanted to see how strong Mu Fusheng was, so Mu Fusheng simply played along and acted to make the other party think that his strength was just this.

It could also confuse the other party.

At this moment, Cangming took out a broad-bladed sword, which was different from the others.

There were serrations on the sword, and the serrations were covered with long-deposited black bloodstains.

When the sword was taken out, the smell of blood filled the entire hall!

Cangming touched the back of the sword and said with a smile: "The sword has no eyes, this Taoist friend, be careful, if you feel that you can't resist, just admit defeat loudly, otherwise I will be slow to put away the sword, and let your blood stain this blood-toothed sword."

Mu Fusheng directly took out the Eight Peaks Thunder Prison.

The Eight Peaks Thunder Prison can still be regarded as a peak weapon in the mortal world.

But in this chaotic world, it can only serve as an ordinary God Emperor-level magic weapon.

"Go ahead."

As the three words of Mu Fusheng fell.

Cang Ming laughed grimly, and before the laugh stopped, he turned into a bloody shadow and rushed in front of Mu Fusheng.

Holding the hilt with both hands, the serrated blade chopped down towards Mu Fusheng's head!

Before the knife arrived, a bloody storm was set off! It was as if the bloodthirsty purgatory ghosts were slashing at Mu Fusheng with a knife!

In the whole hall, the bloody wind was blowing. On both sides of the emperor, the two musicians playing the dragon and phoenix harp suddenly swept the strings to block the bloody wind.

Mu Fusheng raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the bloody wind, and the Eight Peaks Thunder Prison in his hand instantly surged!

There were thunder powers surging above.

It was not the power of the ancient divine thunder, but the thunder collected by Mu Fusheng in the sea of ​​thunder.

The eight huge thunder peaks seemed to break the dome and resist Cangming's big knife!

"Oh? You have mastered the power of thunder quite well, but if that's all, I might be disappointed."

Cang Ming took a step back slightly, bent his knees and raised the long sword in his hand, and then pierced through the eight thunder peaks!

Mu Fusheng waved his hand, and one of the thunder peaks went towards the long sword with blood shadows piercing through it.

At the same time, a talisman appeared in his hand, and he threw it upwards, which turned into a thunder spear, floating above Cang Ming's head.

But all this.

It seems that Cang Ming doesn't take it seriously.

Cang Ming snorted coldly and stomped his feet suddenly.

The blood-toothed knife in his hand burst out a fierce fishy wind. While inserting into the thunder peak, his body suddenly turned back, and the hands holding the handle of the knife also turned their wrists upwards, and then suddenly slashed upwards!

The thunder peak was directly split into two, and at the same time, a half-moon slash shattered the thunder spear condensed by the talisman.

"That's all?" Cang Ming turned around, looked at Mu Fusheng and frowned, "If that's all, how could you get the attention of Her Royal Highness the Princess?"