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Chapter 143 The Empress and the Emperor

Ye Fengyun, first in the previous list of the wise and martial arts.

Xuanyuan Hao, the first place in this class.

The two of them are in different classes, and in this class, Ye Fengyun has not participated in the battle for the list of wise men. According to the principle, they should not have taken action, but now Ye Fengyun has taken action and is ordered by King Ye.

It is not difficult to see that King Ye was deliberately targeting Xuanyuan Hao, and he didn't want to betroth Qinghuang to Xuanyuan Hao at all, otherwise he wouldn't have let Ye Fengyun take action, and he was even suspected of cheating.

But so what? He is King Ye, the one who ruled the Xiangyang King City, and is high above his body. The key is that Xuanyuan Hao had just offended King Xia, so the crowd thought that there was a reason why King Ye deliberately targeted Xuanyuan Hao.

What's more, according to the rules, all young people under the age of thirty can participate in the battle against the list of wise men, including the package at thirty years old. Now Ye Fengyun is thirty years old, and he is the leading figure of the young generation.

His move now is not considered breaking any rules.

What is even more shocking is that Ye Fengyun is now a fourth-rank prince.

People of the same generation with outstanding talents are one level apart, but now they are two level apart. From ancient times to the present, I have never heard of anyone who can make a counterattack through the two levels? Even if your Xuanyuan Hao is strong in blood, what?

No matter how powerful the bloodline is, as the realm improves, the bloodline becomes more and more pure.

In other words, the higher the realm, the stronger the bloodline.

On the contrary, the same is true.

At this moment, too many eyes were focused on the battle stage. Xuanyuan Hao had crushed Xia Xiao and won the first place. Unexpectedly, this was the peak showdown of this battle on the Martial Arts List.

Just now, Ye Fengyun said to Xuanyuan Hao, "Faced with me, you have no power to fight."

This is Ye Fengyun's pride.

Of course, he also has the qualification to be proud.

Because he is Ye Fengyun.

"Fourth-rank king!" Xuanyuan Hao looked at Ye Fengyun and could clearly sense the terrifying aura from Ye Fengyun, which made his blood roar and the emperor's will burn wildly.

Suddenly, the aura on Xuanyuan Hao's body gradually began to become strange, and his temperament was changing.

The fourth-rank king and prince cannot cross his backbone.

His aura actually climbed up crazily under the burning of the emperor's will, and his dazzling light flowed through his body, as if he was born as an emperor, and his imperial spirit shone the entire battlefield.

“What’s the situation?”

"this……"

Swish~

All eyes were focused on Xuanyuan Hao. They felt that Xuanyuan Hao was transforming, and his temperament became more and more outstanding. His glory reflected the sky and ruled the world, making the crowd feel surrender.

Those who have poor faith even want to kneel down and worship.

At this moment, even King Ye and King Xia, who were sitting high on the Ye King Platform, were shocked, and even wondered, whose descendants of Xuanyuan Hao were?

Even Emperor Xia has never seen such a brilliant temperament.

Fortunately, this is in a land of hundreds of countries and people don’t have much knowledge.

If those truly transcendent forces outside the land of hundreds of countries are burning this imperial intention, Xuanyuan Hao will be enough to bring about a catastrophe.

After all, now, the ruler of the vast earth is no longer Emperor Xuanyuan.

Twenty-seven years ago, Emperor Xuanyuan had fallen unexpectedly, and statues from all over the world were also destroyed. Therefore, the current ruler will allow a person with the blood of the emperor to live in this world?

Now, Ye Fengyun's expression became solemn. Even standing in front of Xuanyuan Hao, he felt inferior in his heart and finally threatened his heart.

"Emperor, the emperor's destiny?" Ye Cheng looked at Xuanyuan Hao, as if he had remembered something. Yesterday, in the Ancient Temple of Tianlong, Xuanyuan Hao once said that if Ye Qinghuang was the emperor's destiny, he would be the emperor's destiny.

Didn’t he talk nonsense yesterday and talk nonsense?

Of course, Mo Xuan is undoubtedly the only one with the calmest expression.

"How strong are you?" At this moment, Ye Fengyun shouted and stepped forward.

Dongdong ~

The entire battle platform trembled, and the power of the fourth-rank princes exploded wildly, and the vortex of destruction began to sweep from all over him, suppressing the world with its violent power, and oppressing towards Xuanyuan Hao frantically.

It is not difficult to see from this that Ye Fengyun is no longer as confident as before.

However, no matter how terrible Ye Fengyun is, he still cannot crush Xuanyuan Hao's backbone. It seems that Xuanyuan Hao stands proudly there, and is the king who ruled the world, with a peerless charm.

"Kill!" Ye Fengyun shouted loudly, and grabbed Xuanyuan Hao with his big hand. The power of the fourth-rank prince roared in the world.

Xuanyuan Hao's deep eyes stared at the other party as if it contained an abyss. He did not dodge or retreat. At the same time, he slapped out with a palm, and a huge emperor's meaning was contained in his palm.

Boom ~

With a loud bang, the storm swept up with the two of them as the center, covering the entire battle platform, which was extremely terrifying.

However, under the eyes of everyone, Ye Fengyun, a fourth-rank prince, retreated.

With one blow, Ye Fengyun retreated dozens of steps.

"this……"

Seeing this, all the people watching the audience were trembling. Ye Fengyun retreated?

It is not said with your own eyes, it is hard to believe that Ye Fengyun, a fourth-rank prince, will take dozens of steps back under a single blow.

"Is this your power?" Xuanyuan Hao looked at the other party, his voice shaking the void, and he was overbearing.

Moreover, his emperor intentions are still burning.

Of course, the consumption of burning the emperor's will is also very large.

After all, once the emperor's will is burning, it will be difficult to support it with his current cultivation level.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

At this moment, Xuanyuan Hao took a step forward, his breath was still rising, and the pressure in the void was as heavy as a mountain, falling from the sky and landing on Ye Fengyun's body, pressing Ye Fengyun's bones slap... making a sound, humble.

Dong ~

Xuanyuan Hao took another step, his breath was still rising, as if he was about to break through, and the emperor's glory on his body became even more dazzling.

Even under the shroud of this glory, some people with weak will below have surrendered and kneeled down.

"Break!" But at this moment, Xuanyuan Hao roared, and the wind and clouds changed, and his cultivation level broke through.

Break the mirror and enter the third grade.

Burn the emperor's will and make a strong breakthrough in cultivation.

Breakthrough?

Breakthrough in battle?

this……

Too many people's hearts are thriving. Xuanyuan Hao, a second-rank prince, can't raise his head with his momentum just by relying on his momentum. So how strong should Xuanyuan Hao, a third-rank prince, be?

He no longer needs to burn the emperor's will.

"Faced with you, I have no power to fight?"

Xuanyuan Hao looked at Ye Fengyun and spoke strongly: "As the thirty-year-old king and prince, according to the rules, a warrior, practiced Qi at the age of seven and entered martial arts at the age of ten. So far, you have practiced for twenty years, and now you are only a fourth-class king and prince. But I practiced at the age of eighteen and have only been practicing for seven years, and now I am already a third-class. What qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of me? Sadly, if I practiced like you for twenty years, I will be eight streets away from you!"

Xuanyuan Hao has a loud voice. He has been practicing since he was eighteen years old and has only been seven years since he was eighteen years old.
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