Text Chapter 971 Chapter 971 Congealing Frost

Chapter nine hundred and seventy first frost

"This is the twenty-third prince of the Holy Sword Dynasty. He is very talented. At a young age, he has already cultivated to the fourth level of Emperor Wu. He is one of the most popular candidates to win the championship in this preview competition."

After seeing this young man, countless warriors around him were talking, watching from a distance, not daring to go too far.

The Holy Sword Dynasty is also a country established by the human race, but its strength is more than a thousand times stronger than that of the Baofu Kingdom.

You must know that the Holy Sword Dynasty can be regarded as a real first-class force, and even faintly has reached the standard of a super-first-class force. In this area, it is a well-deserved number one force.

Of course, this first force refers to the first force in the human race. If it is compared with other races, this first force may have to be discounted.

At least the strength of the three clans, the Celestial Clan, the Zhan Clan, and the Ming Clan, is no weaker than that of the Holy Sword Dynasty.

The twenty-third prince in the Holy Sword Dynasty, under normal circumstances, seldom appeared on the street, this time, I don't know what happened, but he actually appeared in person.

At this time, a young man from the Celestial Clan also appeared on the street. This young man had a cluster of almost jumping flame-shaped runes on his forehead. Although he did not exude any strangeness. Like, but, in the eyes of everyone, this young man is like a fire that can burn everything, and his breath is terrifying.

This young man from the Celestial Clan, who was also extremely handsome and mighty, appeared on the street and soon attracted the attention of countless people.

Afterwards, a majestic young man in silver armor, riding a pure-blooded fire dragon horse, also appeared here from the other side of the street like a blaze of fire.

This silver armored boy is a boy of the war clan, known as the Little God of War. He has a God of War spear in his hand, and strides down the fire dragon horse. These are the two most famous treasures of the little God of War. , no one knows.

In the end, another strong man who was surrounded by endless dark aura, which made people feel extremely cold as soon as he appeared, also appeared on the street. However, as soon as this strong man appeared, countless crowds around Back off and get out of the way, because everyone knows that this is a martial artist of the Ming clan, and his body exudes a strong death energy, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable. Once they get too close, they will be eroded by death energy. A serious illness can lead to a setback in practice and even loss of life.

After these four people appeared on the street, almost all the surrounding crowd retreated several kilometers, giving the entire street to these four people.

Of course, there were other strong young men of all races, some of whom were not weaker than these four, but they were not stronger, but stood in the crowd and watched.

This Four Spirit City can be said to be the base camp of the Holy Sword Dynasty, the Celestial Clan, the Zhan Clan and the Ming Clan. These four people are considered the local snakes of the Four Spirit City. Therefore, even if there are some strong people around, their strength is not weaker than these few people. At this time, I don't want to conflict with these four people, I just want to see what the four people are here for.

"What, Qin Feilong, have you also been invited by Miss Ningshuang?"

The twenty-third prince of the Holy Sword Dynasty looked at Qin Feilong, known as the Little God of War, and asked.

Qin Feilong showed a sunny smile on his face and said, "Yes, Zu Shengjian, Miss Ningshuang naturally invited me, otherwise, why do you think I am here today."

The Ancestral Sage Sword looked at the boy from the Celestial Clan. The boy from the Celestial Clan was called Zi Muyan. They were already too familiar with each other. There must be a reason for Zi Muyan to appear here. Yes, it must also be for Miss Ningshuang.

Zi Muyan had an indifferent smile on his face, with a calm style and humility. Even if he saw Qin Feilong and Zu Shengjian, he didn't have the slightest surprise. Not even paying attention to it.

Zu Shengjian looked at the guy who was surrounded by dead energy, and he had a headache. This guy was extremely difficult to deal with, called Yin Jue, but what did this guy come to do? Could it be that he was also moved by ordinary hearts.

For a time, Zu Shengjian looked at Yin Jue, and his mind opened wide, imagining that this guy with a dead aura all over his body and a face as rigid as a zombie would do that kind of thing, what would he be? In such a state, for a while, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yin Jue was irritated by Zu Shengjian's malicious smile, and he didn't need to ask to know that there was absolutely nothing good in this guy's head.

"Okay, since all of you are here for Miss Ningshuang, then let's open the skylight and say something bright, Miss Ningshuang, I have to make a decision. If you do, there will never be any of your good fruits to eat."

Zu Shengjian proudly said to Qin Feilong, Yin Jue and Zi Muyan.

"idiot!"

Regarding the words of Ancestral Sage Sword, Qin Feilong and Zi Muyan faintly spit out these two words.

On the other hand, Yin Jue didn't say a word, just the black death aura shrouded in his body became a little more intense.

"It seems that none of you are going to let go. Well, I haven't been afraid of anyone yet. Today, when Miss Ningshuang comes, I will show you the methods of this young master."

When Zu Shengjian saw that these three people were so ignorant, he couldn't help being a little angry, and he was going to give them a taste of color.

"Toad swallows the sky, what a big breath."

Zi Muyan on the side had a sneering tone, and did not take the threat of the Ancestral Sacred Sword to heart at all.

Qin Feilong even sneered a few times, and looked at the Ancestral Sacred Sword with contempt. They are already very familiar with each other. It can be said that they know the bottom line. He knows how much the Ancestral Sacred Dragon weighs. , Zu Shenglong made such a threat, it is simply ridiculous.

Moreover, during this period of time, Qin Feilong's strength has greatly improved, and he has cultivated a powerful combat skill inherited from the ancestors of the war clan, and is fully confident in crushing the Ancestral Sacred Sword.

This time, he not only wants to win the return of the beauty, but more importantly, he must win the first place in the preview competition.

As for Yin Jue, it may be due to his character. He doesn't say a word, but no one dares to despise him. This Yin Jue is 10,000 times more sinister than the most venomous snake in the world. Who dares to underestimate Yin Jue? If so, in the end, you don't even know how you died.

"Miss Ningshuang is here!"

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted, I saw a white light flying from a distance, a graceful figure, like a fairy, with an elegant posture, and there were countless snow-white frost flowers in the surrounding void. fly.

In the blink of an eye, Ningshuang girl fell directly into the middle of the street, and the whole street was filled with a pleasant fragrance.