1285 Chapter 1285 Clothes Rupture

Princess Yingxue couldn't help biting her lower lip and lowered her head: "He doesn't let me get close, and he treats me very coldly. 81????Chinese w1w?w?.81zw.com" Seeing him treating the little servant This scene made her feel a little shaken. Could this person really be...

"Hehehe, if Prince Xuanyuan really broke his sleeve, it would be really interesting." He smiled lowly, staring at the two over there, ordering someone to prepare the barbecue, while walking over there .

In the dark, the two people sent by the lord also saw the previous scene in their eyes. Both of them were a little surprised. It seems that the young man's skills are really good, and he can easily suppress the opponent's strength. It's unbelievable to peep.

It seems that they can explain to the king without them taking action.

"I have heard that Prince Xuanyuan is very skilled, but today I want to meet Prince Xuanyuan for a while." As soon as the voice came out, Prince Chishui did not give Xuanyuan Moze a chance to refuse, and attacked him directly.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Moze's people stood up instantly, but stepped back after his wave.

"Since this is the case, I will accompany you to the end!"

Xuanyuan Moze said in a deep voice, the black figure swept out in an instant, and a powerful air of coercion suddenly rushed out from the hand, and hit the Chishui Prince with a deafening force. The Chishui Prince saw that he was extremely Quickly attacked, and then turned sideways to dodge, but the other party was too fast, and the robe was still drawn a few holes by the fierce airflow.

He glanced at the torn sleeves on his arm, and sneered with his lips hooked. The next moment, his figure rolled like a whirlwind, and a fierce air flow slammed forward. I saw two silhouettes fighting from the ground to the air, and the powerful pressure spread with the air, and the fierce airflow whistled in the air like a sharp blade, severing the surrounding trees one by one and scattering them all over the place.

Looking at this scene, Feng Jiu was slightly surprised, this Prince Chishui seems to be very strong! To be able to pass so many tricks under Xuanyuan Moze's hands, it can be seen that it is not a vain name, and the prince of a country should indeed have such skill and strength.

After a while, everyone saw that the strengths of the two were gradually being pulled apart. .

The people in Chishui were not worried that Prince Xuanyuan would kill their princes. After all, between the two countries, it is not allowed to have a casual quarrel to break up the relationship. The two should stop after the winner.

Thinking of this, they waited, waiting for them to withdraw.

However, no one would have imagined that when the figure of the Prince Chishui was slapped and retreated from the air, he would show a feminine smile after looking at Xuanyuan Moze, and suddenly turned to Feng Feng who was not far behind him. Nine shot.

He didn't hurt anyone, he just wanted to make sure.

Feng Jiu was watching the fight between the two, and no matter how she thought about it, she would never have thought that the Prince Chishui would suddenly attack her in front of so many people, so a person who was too unprepared could not avoid the hand coming towards her chest. She could only retreat slightly to avoid the front, and saw that his hand was clasping her shoulders, because he was fast, and he was not murderous when he came, so that she took two steps back before she could react. The sound of clothes being torn was also heard.

"presumptuous!"

At the same time as the sound of clothes being torn came out, Xuanyuan Moze's malevolent voice in mid-air also shouted out with powerful coercion and shocking intent...