Chapter 1328: The True Identity of the Nameless Sword Demon (1)

"Today, I will kill you!"

The tyrannical voice that resounded throughout the sky was transmitted over the entire Guanglong Island.

The eighth prince, Long Xiaoyun, stood in the center, staring at Wang Xian with cold eyes.

Beside him, the eldest prince Long Xiaochen bowed his head, and Long Xiaotian stood there with an ugly expression.

Hearing the domineering words of the Eighth Prince, Long Xiaotian raised his head and stared at him firmly.

"Long Xiaoyun, don't you dare!"

"Ha ha!"

Hearing his voice, Long Xiaoyun looked at Long Xiaotian with disdain on his face: "You are defeated, you have no right to threaten me!"

"I, Long Xiaoyun, will repay the shame of that day. I'll give you three seconds to get the hell out of here, otherwise..."

He looked at Wang Xian again with forest eyes, and said in a cold tone.

"hiss!"

Feeling the invincible posture of Hachioji, everyone around them gasped.

"A few months ago, all the subordinates of the Eighth Prince were beheaded by the second prince's brother, Wang Xian. Today, the Eighth Prince who entered the Guanglongyuan Pool will take revenge!"

"The eighth prince was very humiliated at that time, and now he has the strength to take revenge!"

"That Wang Xian's strength is not weak, at least he has the strength of Dongxu's first rank, and there are two beasts of Dongxu's first rank!"

"The first level of the cave? A fierce beast? With the strength of the eighth prince, it can be easily killed in an instant. Just now, the mount of the second prince was killed in an instant. The eighth prince has not shown his real strength at all!"

"This Immortal Wang is about to die. The Eighth Prince is not only extremely powerful, but the Han Sect is even more terrifying!"

"Don't forget that Wang Xian's connections, the Eighth Prince may not dare to kill him!"

Everyone around saw this scene with amazed expressions on their faces, and their eyes flickered watching this scene.

Wang Xian looked down at the eighth prince who was provocative towards him, with a gesture of wanting to kill him, with a cold look in his eyes.

He stood up slowly, his eyes swept over the Eighth Prince and everyone in the Han Sect.

"Little brother Wang Xian!"

Long Xiaotian's grandfather at the side saw Wang Xian standing up, with a worried look on his face.

Several elders in the jury frowned slightly seeing this scene.

They are naturally very clear about Wang Xian's connections, and the daughter of the Heavenly Sword Sect's lord confessed to him.

The young master of the peak family in the vast area has a close relationship with him.

If the eighth prince really killed Wang Xian, it would cause some unnecessary troubles and even crises.

"Easy to learn from, click to the end!"

The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, and said to the eight princes below.

"So far?"

Long Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows, followed by a ferocious smile on his face: "Victor is king and defeat is bandit. Today, no one can stop my determination to kill him!"

"No matter what background and strength he has, he must die!"

"boom!"

Long Xiaoyun held his head high, his eyes filled with endless coldness and arrogance, and a terrifying aura emanated directly from his body.

A dazzling white awn, with a terrifying aura, soared directly into the sky from the central position.

The noon sun instantly dimmed, and the entire area seemed to be centered on Long Xiaoyun.

At this moment, he is like the son of destiny, covering a three-kilometer radius.

"What?"

When the white-haired old man heard Hachioji's words, his eyes were full of displeasure.

However, when looking at the aura emanating from Long Xiaoyun below, he was completely stunned!

"This... this momentum..."

He stared wide-eyed, looking at Long Xiaoyun who looked like the son of destiny, his face was full of shock.

"This is... a terrifying aura, my God, this is... the third level of Dongxu, definitely the third level of Dongxu, how is this possible, how can the eighth prince have such terrifying strength!"

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable, the Eighth Prince is only so old this year, yet he has reached the third level of Dongxu!"

Everyone around trembled, and tens of thousands of people couldn't help but stood up directly, staring at Long Xiaoyun in disbelief.

The third level of the hole, this is the third level of the hole.

Reaching the third level of Dongxu at the age of the eighth prince is an act against the sky.

"What kind of opportunity did Xiaoyun get for this...?"

The pupils of the king of the Guanglong Dynasty shrank slightly, his eyes full of shock and excitement.

"The third level of Dongxu, the eighth brother has reached the third level of Dongxu!"

Among the princes, the most powerful Long Xiaochen's eyes were full of horror, and his body couldn't help trembling.

The other princes had an urge to kneel under his aura.

Long Xiaotian looked at the figure in front of him, his face was full of despair.

It's over!

It's all over!

"In the future, I, Long Xiaoyun, will climb to the top of the Liuhai area!"

"In the future, if anyone blocks me, I will kill someone!"

"If God blocks me, I will kill God!"

With a wave of Long Xiaoyun's arm, a long sword exuding a bright white light appeared in his hand.

"Three seconds are up, die!"

Long Xiaoyun stared at Wang Xian who was standing there with contempt, and the long sword in his hand directly attacked Wang Xian.

Contempt, disregard, and show it all!

The bright light shot towards Wang Xian, and Wang Xian showed an indifferent look on his face.

"careful!"

Long Xiaotian's grandfather wanted to help Wang Xian resist.

"Clang!"

But at this moment, a black sword appeared in Wang Xian's hand.

He gently pulled out the magic sword, and the hilt of the sword resisted Grandpa Long Xiaotian who wanted to help him.

He smiled at the old man, and the power on the Wu Mo sword swayed slightly.

"bump!"

An invisible force collided with the bright light, and the bright light disappeared immediately.

"Oh? Haha, as expected of someone who can help Long Xiaotian ascend to the crown prince, he has some strength!"

Seeing Wang Xian resisting his attack, Long Xiaoyun laughed out loud without paying any attention.

"I said before, I will help Brother Long Xiaotian win the crown prince position, and what I, Wang Xian, will definitely come true!"

Wang Xian stared at Long Xiaoyun with an indifferent smile on his face.

He moved slightly and flew directly towards the field.

Everyone around watched this scene silently, neither the jury of the Guanglong Dynasty nor the king spoke.

The strength and power displayed by Long Xiaoyun was simply too terrifying.

Even the entire dynasty has to worry about his feelings.

No one spoke.

"It's up to you, you dare to be arrogant even if you can't protect yourself!"

When Long Xiaoyun heard his words, his face became gloomy and cold: "Within three moves, I will kill you!"

As he said, he slowly raised the bright long sword in his hand, and stared at Wang Xian contemptuously.

"With the strength of the Eighth Prince, he may be able to kill him without three moves!"

"If Wang Xian doesn't have any heaven-defying treasures on him, he can be killed with one move!"

Everyone around looked down and thought to themselves.

The strength of Hachioji is too terrifying!

"die!"

Long Xiaoyun shouted loudly, and chopped off the bright long sword in his hand!

"Three tricks, some are too much!"

Wang Xian stared at Long Xiaoyun without any emotion in his eyes.

With a wave of his arm, a black glow familiar to everyone greeted him.