Chapter 1198: The Wrath of the Second Prince (1)

"Ah, my arm!"

A scream sounded in the banquet hall, and Yin Xianfeng stared at his right hand in horror.

How empty!

When the golden streamer swept across, the arm dissipated immediately.

this

He widened his eyes, and there was a hint of horror and ferocity in his eyes.

Around, all the voices stopped instantly, and four or five hundred people watched in shock.

"This is such a terrifying strength. Yin Xianfeng is the 20th ranked Tianjiao. How could he be defeated so easily!"

"Hey, he severely injured eight disciples of the Liuwu School with one move, and now he defeated Yin Xianfeng with two moves. Where did he come from? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"No wonder I was invited by the second prince. With this strength, I can already be ranked on the list of arrogance!"

Everyone stared wide-eyed, staring at Wang Xian and Yin Xianfeng one by one, and exclaimed.

The strength shown by Wang Xian is too strong.

"His strength, even Xu Wenling might not be as good as him in the field?"

A young man looked at Wang Xian standing there indifferently, and said heavily.

Everyone in the banquet nodded slightly when they heard his words.

Xu Wenling was eighteenth on the Tianjiao list, but the strength shown by that young man was definitely better than him.

"Hmph, it's all about bloodline cultivators, there is an upper limit after all!"

When Xu Wenling heard these words, he snorted slightly with displeasure, and said coldly.

"Bloodline monk, is he a bloodline monk?"

The people around were slightly taken aback, slightly stunned.

"No wonder, according to their conversation just now, that young man is from a weak country and shouldn't have such terrifying strength. It turns out he is a blood cultivator!"

"I don't know what level of blood it is, but that young man may be in trouble next time!"

Some people looked at Yin Xianfeng. Yin Xianfeng, whose arm disappeared immediately, had an extremely ferocious face, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

They know that this matter is not so easy to end.

In the territory of the Liuwu sect, they severely injured their disciples and wiped out one of their most outstanding disciples of the time.

"Call the elders in the villa!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and the short-haired young man who had been sitting beside Yin Xianfeng stood up, staring at Wang Xian solemnly.

"Hurt people in my Liuwu sect's territory, you don't take us seriously!"

The short-haired young man looked at Wang Xian expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, if you people from the Liuwu sect want to kill me, I will put you in my eyes?"

There was a mocking look in Wang Xian's eyes, and he walked towards them slowly.

The short-haired young man narrowed his eyes slightly looking at Wang Xian.

"Wow, boom!"

"Who dares to cause trouble in our Liuwu sect's territory?"

At this moment, an icy voice covered the entire audience, covered with the sound of footsteps, everyone was slightly startled, and hurriedly looked forward.

A middle-aged man, holding a spear in his hand, flew towards this side with a cold face.

In the lower position, twenty or thirty disciples of the Liuwu sect held weapons in their hands, and walked towards this side aggressively.

"Cave void powerhouse!"

Seeing the middle-aged man in the sky, everyone's eyes froze slightly.

"Elder, it's this guy, it's this guy, he not only seriously injured us, but also disabled an arm of Senior Brother Yin, Elder, you have to decide for us!"

A young man who fell on the ground shouted to the middle-aged man in the sky with a pale face. He pointed at Wang Xian with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Um?"

The middle-aged man glanced over and landed on Yin Xianfeng, his face slowly turned cold, and his gaze was fixed on Wang Xian.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to make trouble in the domain of our Liuwu sect!"

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Xian and spoke slowly.

"hehe!"

Wang Xian stared at the middle-aged man floating in the air, and sneered.

"Wow, boom!"

At this time, a group of disciples under the middle-aged elder of the Liuwu Sect came to Wang Xian, surrounded him in groups, and locked him directly with a murderous aura.

Wang Xian's face remained unchanged, and he clenched his fist slightly.

A strong man of the first level of Dongxu, he was not afraid at all, and when he was in a hurry, he killed around and ran away.

"Boom boom boom!"

"what's going on?"

Just when the atmosphere froze to freezing point and was about to erupt at any moment, there was a slight trembling sound from the ground in the distance.

The second prince's voice sounded directly.

"The second prince is here!"

Everyone looked over, even the Liuwu Sect turned their heads to look.

"Hiss, that's it?"

"The subordinates of the second prince all have mounts, and they are also powerful Black Shadow Leopards!"

"There are four powerhouses in this half-step hole, and about ten people in the ninth rank of extraordinary. The strength of these people is stronger than that of the eldest prince and the eighth prince. But the most terrifying thing is that the second prince actually got it With so many mounts, this almost doubled the power of the second prince!"

"The black shadow leopard that the second prince is sitting on is of the half-step hole level, hiss, is this the power of the second prince? It is definitely the strongest among all the princes so far!"

When everyone saw the second prince riding the black shadow leopard and leading a group of subordinates rushing over, they all gasped.

They were extremely shocked by the power of the second prince.

Even Xu Wenling was surprised.

"Prince Long Xiaotian!"

The elder of the Liuwu sect suspended in the sky landed on the ground and greeted the second prince.

"Second Prince!"

The rest of the people also stood up and shouted with twinkling eyes.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Feeling the solidified atmosphere around him, Long Xiaotian frowned and asked with a hint of murderous intent.

"Second prince, this kid hurt my arm and seriously injured all my juniors. Today, I want to keep him here!"

When Yin Xianfeng saw the second prince coming, his expression was still ferocious, he pointed at Wang Xian, and shouted loudly.

"Oh? Brother Yin Xianfeng, who would dare?"

Long Xiaotian raised his eyebrows, looked at him, and said in his mouth, but when he was halfway speaking, his expression froze, and he looked at Wang Xian in astonishment.

In an instant, his face changed, his figure moved, he jumped off the Black Shadow Leopard, and hurriedly walked to Wang Xian's side.

"Brother Wang Xian, are you okay? What's going on?"

He walked to Wang Xian's side with a sullen face, and asked hastily.

The second prince suddenly walked towards Wang Xian, causing everyone to be slightly taken aback, watching this scene with astonishment on their faces.

"It's okay, I have some hatred with them, they want to keep me here!"

When Wang Xian saw Long Xiaotian approaching, a smile appeared on his face.

"Stay here?"

Long Xiaotian's expression turned cold when he heard Wang Xian's words.

Want to keep Wang Xian here?

And it's still happening in his banquet hall!

This made Long Xiaotian extremely embarrassed.

Who is Wang Xian? It is Fengyan Town's savior, Long Xiaotian's lucky star, and his thigh that he vowed to hug.

Now there is actually someone in his banquet hall who wants to keep his thigh?