Chapter 160 Fighting the Third Prince

The bloody spear appeared at the third prince's right hand. In an instant, the aura on the third prince's body became violent and fierce. At the same time, a faint line of blood appeared in his pupil, which looked extremely strange .

"High-grade spirit weapon!"

Looking at the bloody spear in the palm of the third prince, Ye Zhong frowned slightly. Obviously, he did not expect that the third prince had a high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand. And judging from the texture of the spiritual weapon, it was not even the slightest bit worse than the Kongming sword in Ye Zhong's hand.

"This is one of my royal family's national treasures, the Blood Shadow Shura Spear!" The third prince stared at Ye Zhong, with a wide smile on his face, "You can let me use this spear, which shows how extraordinary you are! Die! You, Ye Zhong, should feel honored!"

As the Blood Shadow Shura Spear appeared in the palm of his hand, the aura on the third prince's body began to become bloody, and even the aura spreading from him had a stench.

Behind the third prince, Fairy Qingyin seemed to frowned slightly, but she didn't say much, but still watched the scene quietly.

"die!"

The third prince obviously didn't want to give Ye Zhong too much time to react. The blood shadow Shura spear in his hand suddenly swiped in the void. The Shura spear sprang out from the tip.

While this strange fluctuation spread, Ye Zhong's complexion also sank slightly, because with the spread of this fluctuation, Ye Zhong could clearly perceive that the blood in his body was actually going retrograde slightly at this moment, as if it would go backwards at any time. Squeeze the meridians in general.

"It's such a weird spiritual weapon. It's worthy of being one of the great Zhou dynasty's state-defending spiritual weapons." Ye Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly, and then the Six Ways Burial Sword Art in his body was slowly operating, directly refining the weird fluctuations .

"call out--"

Seeing that the strange fluctuations of the Blood Shadow Shura Spear had no effect on Ye Zhong, the bloodline in the eyes of the third prince seemed to become more and more red and pinched, and the next moment, his body was shocked, and he directly Turned into a blood shadow and rushed out, with a swing of the spear in his hand, the extremely terrifying offensive roared towards the place where Ye Zhong was like lightning. Each of the terrifying and sharp winds left behind on the ground. deep traces.

"Ding ding ding—"

Facing such a terrifying attack from the third prince, Ye Zhong smiled indifferently, and the Kongming sword in his hand trembled, and sharp sword lights roared out in an instant, resisting all the extremely terrifying spear shadows.

In an instant, the sound of gold and iron clashing continuously resounded in the entire hall, and the two figures were also flickering like ghosts at this moment, and the shadows of swords and guns were constantly intertwined, and every collision would bring about an extremely violent shock. Energy gusts.

"Boom—"

The two figures crossed again in mid-air, this time the violent fluctuations swept through the space, one of the figures was knocked out, and after landing, the soles of the feet brushed the ground and stepped back dozens of steps. Heavy!

Obviously, in the confrontation just now, Ye Zhong lost a little bit of the wind. The strength of the third prince's innate spiritual energy realm in martial arts is really extremely powerful!

Moreover, at this moment, on the Kongming sword in Ye Zhong's hand, bloodstains appeared faintly, and these bloodstains continued to spread, drilling towards Ye Zhong's palm.

"Ye Zhong, it's not too late for you to admit defeat, otherwise, under the erosion of blood energy, your good high-grade spiritual weapon may be useless!" Looking at Ye Zhong's slightly ugly face at the moment, the third prince sneered road.

"The majestic third prince of the Zhou Dynasty couldn't defeat me head-on, so he could only use this crooked way. It's sad!" Hearing this, Ye Zhong sneered, and then saw him swipe it casually, and even took the initiative to let the blood into him In the body, and then the Six Ways Burial Sword Art in the body turned slightly, the blood energy had been refined by Ye Zhong.

Looking at this scene, the third prince frowned slightly. The blood energy attached to his blood shadow Shura gun has a somewhat cursed effect, but it is actually a strange spiritual energy. If it falls into the human body, it can make people feel overwhelmed with pain. . However, at this moment, Ye Zhong was able to refine this strange aura so cleanly, which was beyond his expectation.

"Forget it, no matter how weird you are, as long as I kill you, I will know all your secrets!"

The attack was fruitless, but the third prince sneered, and then saw that the imprint in his hand changed, and the blood energy suddenly condensed on the blood shadow Shura gun, and finally turned into a blood-colored python wrapped around the gun body, which looked extreme. weird.

"Blood Shadow Mad Snake!"

"call out--"

The moment the blood-colored python coiled up, the third prince's wrist trembled, and the blood-colored python was thrown out directly. Like lightning, the blood-colored python jumped directly towards Ye Zhong's location.

In an instant, an extremely dangerous feeling emerged in Ye Zhong's heart. From this bloody python, he could detect an extremely strong smell of danger.

"boom--"

In the next moment, Ye Zhong didn't dare to push it too hard, but waved his hand, and saw the aura of heaven and earth condense quickly, directly turning into a golden cauldron, holding the tripod's legs, Ye Zhong swung it up vigorously, and slammed it fiercely at the tripod. The front part smashed out.

"Boom—"

The two terrorist attacks collided, and in an instant, extremely violent energy fluctuations swept away, causing countless cracks to appear on the ground instantly, spreading out like spider webs.

"High-grade spirit formula!?"

At this moment, even Fairy Qingyin behind was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but burst out. She never thought that Ye Zhong could actually control the top-grade spirit art.

"What? Spiritual top-grade spiritual art?"

The third prince's eyes were also slightly fixed, watching Ye Zhong's eyes, the color of fear appeared for the first time: "You actually mastered the top-level spiritual formula? When did the Star Elephant School have a high-grade spiritual formula? How could I?" have no idea?"

"Maybe you don't know as much as you know?" Ye Zhong sneered, and as soon as his mind moved, he saw the golden cauldron whizzing out, coming to the top of the third prince's head, and immediately suppressed it.

"Golden Tripod Transformation Demon Fist!"

"Kacha Kacha Kacha—"

Accompanied by the golden cauldron falling from mid-air, the air below exploded crazily at this moment, and layers of terrifying air waves spread, directly shaking the surrounding ground into a huge crypt. At this moment, Ye Zhong had obviously used his full strength to find the spirit-level high-grade formula, and under the suppression of the Golden Tripod Transformation Demon Fist, there seemed to be an illusion that everything would collapse.

"Third prince! If you can't accept this move, just get lost!"

Ye Zhong's voice came out with a strong sense of sarcasm. If the third prince died in Ye Zhong's hands, then his death would be in vain. And Ye Zhong's words also made him lose the desire to escape. Because, this kind of positive ridicule, if he fled, he would lose the opportunity to compete in front of Ye Zhong.

Hearing Ye Zhong's mocking words, the third prince's eyes turned cold, and the next moment, he stared at the golden cauldron falling above his head, but the blood shadow Shura spear in his hand was heavily on the ground.

"Boom—"

The bloody fluctuations spread wildly in waves, and with the actions of the third prince, a golden phantom began to appear on his body surface, and the phantom slowly raised its head, staring at the golden cauldron falling from the sky.

"Blood Shadow Incarnation!"

Accompanied by a cold shout, the phantom transformed by the blood shadow roared out instantly, carrying all the breath of the third prince's body, blasting towards the top of the head. At the same time, the golden cauldron was also suppressed.

"Boom—"

After a blink of an eye, the golden cauldron and the blood shadow finally collided. Almost instantly, an earth-shattering loud noise resounded suddenly, and the entire space trembled violently at this moment. Then the ground continued to explode, and even the space was directly exposed to cracks.

"Crack——"

A moment after the violent fluctuation spread, Fairy Qingyin's eyes suddenly changed, and the next moment she flicked her jade hand lightly, causing the terrifying fluctuation to disappear instantly, and then as the imprint of her hands changed again, this special space disappeared instantly. The figures of the three reappeared in the royal courtyard.

At this moment, the waves in the lake were rippling, and the three of them landed on the lake almost at the same time. The third prince and Fairy Qingyin both stood on the waves, and a flash of thunder appeared on the soles of Ye Zhong's feet, bringing them back to the shore in an instant.

"Ding--"

Fairy Qingyin has an extra jade bottle in her palm at this moment, but at this moment there are cracks on the jade bottle. Obviously, the three of them entered the space in the jade bottle just now, but Ye Zhong and the third prince fought against each other. The fluctuation is too large, and this spiritual weapon has been destroyed.

At this moment, the Third Prince was still holding the Blood Shadow Shura Spear. He stared at Ye Zhong indifferently, but did not continue to shoot.

Obviously, no one would have thought that the two sides fought halfway, since this scene would happen.

But Ye Zhong shook the Kong Ming sword in his hand, his expression didn't change at all.

"Zhou Huo, let this matter go, there is no need to ask for such things anymore." After a moment of silence, Qingyin crushed the jade bottle in her hand at any time, and spoke softly.

Zhou Huo is the prince of Da Zhou, but at this moment when Qing Yin called his name directly, he did not get angry, but nodded slightly, then looked at Ye Zhong coldly, and said indifferently: "Ye Zhong, you are very lucky."

"Really?" Ye Zhong sneered, and looked at the third prince indifferently, "Zhou Huo, since you backed down today, I'm here for a banquet after all, so I won't take your life."

There was coldness in Zhou Huo's eyes, but in the next moment, he sneered and turned away. Obviously he didn't want to have a verbal argument with Ye Zhong, and he also knew that even if he fought, he couldn't win Ye Zhong.

"Zhou Huo!" Ye Zhong stared at his back. If it wasn't for the fact that this is the royal courtyard, and there are royal masters secretly watching, with Ye Zhong's temperament, how could he let the tiger go back to the mountain?

"There will be a chance!" Ye Zhong also sneered, then turned around in the same way.

Only Qingyin stared at Ye Zhong strangely in the field, with a look of thought in his eyes.