Under the leadership of Wen Ling, Wang Chong and his group quickly entered the inner city and moved into the palace under the arrangement of a special person.

Along the way, he met many people.

They are all elites from all major sects.

However, I felt the so-called saint son and saint of various forces, and compared with him, there was a lot of difference.

"I don't know how strong the so-called strong people in the palace are. If I'm really not polite this time, then I'm not polite."

Wang Chong thought secretly.

I stayed in the city for several days and made many holy sons and saints every day.

These saints and saints are quite arrogant. They look at people with nostrils, fearing that others don’t know that they are saints and saints.

Of course, there are relatively few saints in this part of the group, and only some small sects do this.

In the case of the sect, the saints and saints are all divine dragons who don’t see each other, and it is very difficult to meet them.

………………………………………

In a blink of an eye, it was finally time for the Hundred Sects Competition to hold a meeting.

On this day, the sects that came were gathered in the inner city square, crowded with people.

The leader of Wang Chong asked Qingzong on the high platform. At this moment, a loud voice came: "Your Highness the Crown Prince... Arrives!"

After the words came to an end, a man wearing a yellow robe and thick eyebrows and big eyes slowly walked up with the support of the eunuch.

Wang Chong looked over with a serious expression.

The prince’s aura is obviously different from others.

If the momentum of other strong people is the aura of overlords and the momentum is strong.

But the prince was covered with feminine aura and his breath was not very pure.

"He should have practiced some kind of evil skill!"

Wang Zhong thought in his heart.

He is not ready to make any moves for the time being, let’s take a look first.

The prince looked ahead without looking sideways, and came to the place where he sacrificed the sky on the platform. After a series of preludes were completed, he shouted: "Recently, I heard something that made me very surprised. Ask the leader of the Qing Sect and the spirit..."

Wen Ling heard the question and said respectfully: "What's the matter with the prince?"

"I heard you are looking for the traitor Xu Liying recently?"

"I haven't heard of it." Wen Ling said.

"I've never heard of it, I can tell at a glance that you're lying."

The prince shouted angrily, and the faces of the people around him changed drastically.

Many people have seen that the prince is going to take the opportunity to deal with Wen Qingzong!

If this matter is not a good deal, it will cause a war!

However, some people are very relieved because Wen Ling has always been doing things in a low-key manner and probably won’t start a war!

But Wang Chong walked out.

"Who are you? What are you doing when you come out?" the prince frowned.

"Ask Qingzong, the Holy Son!"

As soon as this was said, the audience started to whisper.

"Haha, ask Qingzong when it will be your turn to take charge."

"I could tell at a glance that you are not the prince!" At this moment, Wang Chong shouted loudly.

"What did you say? I am not the prince, who could it be?"

Wang Chongming said, "You are the prince? But you are covered in evil spirits. How could the prince do this?"

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an acquaintance stood up.

Wang Chong turned his head and saw it, and was immediately happy, Xu Can! The eldest son of the Xu family!

"Isn't this Xu Can?" Wang Chong teased.

"Chen Ping, you are just a slave to my Xu family!" Xu Can shouted.

"Oh, is that?"

Xu Can sneered, and he bowed to the prince and said, "Crown Prince, I will teach him a lesson for you!"

This is to show loyalty.

The prince nodded coldly.

The next moment, Xu Can came over.

Wang Chong said: "I'm waiting for you."

Then, Wang Chong rushed to Xu Can likewise, and slammed into Xu Can's chest with a palm!!

Bang!

With a blast, Xu Can's fist was not clenched yet, and he was attacked and landed heavily.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene!

Xu Can was defeated!

No, Xu Can is just abolished.

Judging from his collapsed chest, you can imagine that even if he does not die, he will probably be useless in the future.

At this moment, the prince did not expect to kill him.

His idea was very simple, that was to take the opportunity to attack and kill Wang Chong.

It can be seen that he also felt that Wang Chong had extraordinary strength and such a person could not be kept!

His idea was very good, but Wang Chong would not let him succeed like this. He turned around and took the prince's palm.

“Not yet!”

Wang Chong no longer conceals his breath, and his breath increases sharply!

The saints and saints were suddenly shocked!

This breath, breath, breath... is so familiar!

Martial Artist...

The great martial artist...

"Oh my God, I asked the Holy Son of Qingzong that he was actually a great martial artist!" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

The prince's expression changed drastically and he wanted to go back, but it was too late.

Wang Chong came to him instantly and easily pinched the prince's neck.

"There is an evil aura on you!"

Wang Chong frowned.

Suddenly, something on the prince caught his attention.

"cell phone?"

Wang Chong was surprised that he would actually see his cell phone here!

"Where did this thing come from?" Wang Chong picked up his phone and asked.

The prince gritted his teeth and said, "What are you asking for?"

"If you don't answer, I'll crush your neck immediately."

"I said, this thing is called a mobile phone."

"how come?"

"I……"

"Did you come here through time?" Wang Chong asked.

The prince's eyes flashed. Although he did not answer, Wang Chong understood: "Sure enough, you are really a time traveler!"

The prince didn't say anything, but bit his teeth: "Since you want to play, then play!"

His heart was tilted, his chest suddenly broke open, and his arms suddenly opened.

"Hahaha…………"

Even if it is like this, the prince is not dead yet: "Crime, get up!"

The weather was originally cloudless, suddenly dark clouds were covered with cold winds, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves crying and howling came from the palace.
To be continued...