Dongxi's comprehensive strength is far better than Xixi, which is something that anyone can see, but not many people have thought that Xixi was defeated so badly as soon as it came up. They all defeated four of them, and the other party only had one Zihuan Prince, but they were still standing in the field. Although he was sweating and gasping violently, in addition, there was only a few parts of his armor that were damaged and there was not even a trace of blood on his body.

Obviously, I won four games in a row just now, but it was not that difficult to win at all!

In the entire eastern seat, there are Chiyang Yanwu, Bai Jie, Lin Hanchuan, who are not weaker than Prince Zihuan, Helian Ba, who is stronger than Prince Kaguya, who is ranked third in the seven phantom demons, and Prince Yuanque who is ranked second in the second... and the strength is completely beyond the young level, and the head of the seven phantom demons, Huiran, who is so terrifying that the perverted seven phantom demons,!!

How can this showdown continue?

In the seat, those who had the mentality of losing but would never retreat were all turbulent at this moment, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness and sadness.

"What about next one? Who will fight next one?"

Prince Zihuan swung his red blood sword and shouted in a storm when facing Xishi. He lost to the other party in a row, one of the first person in the family and three top-notch princes of the same generation. He was in the limelight today.

"It's a bit miserable to lose four games in a row." Yun Che frowned and whispered.

"Mu Hengyi was careless and instantly defeated. The three little princes just now had too big gap with their opponents, so it was inevitable that they would lose. However, the mysterious power of Zihuan Prince has also been consumed by more than 60%. I hope I can win the next game." Yun Qinghong said calmly.

"Master Yun Family, let me do this game." Yan Chengkong of the Yan family said forward. He lost four consecutive games, and the fifth player will undoubtedly have to bear huge pressure, because if he loses again, it will be even more difficult to see, and it will have a great negative impact on his reputation. However, Yan Chengkong, who is also at the third level of the Ba Xuan Realm, took the initiative to ask for a fight... This made Yun Che look at him more.

The Yan family is at the bottom of the twelve families, and Yan Chengkong's strength is also at the bottom of the geniuses of the twelve families, but he always exudes a kind of righteousness and determination that is inconsistent with his age.

Yun Qinghong moved his eyebrows and said, "Although Zihuan defeated the four of us in a row, the consumption is not huge... Be careful to deal with it."

"Yeah." Yan Chengkong nodded vigorously, simply responded to the word, then flew up and landed in the competition venue.

"Yan's family, Yan Chengkong, please give me advice from Prince Zihuan!" Yan Chengkong did not attack immediately, but greeted him with a graceful manner.

"Oh, it turns out to be the young head of the Yan family." Prince Zihuan won four consecutive games, and the arrogance in his heart had already magnified countless times. He glanced at Yan Chengkong and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha! I thought that a decent person had finally come up, but I didn't expect that the young head of the Yan family was actually the poor third level of the Baxuan realm. Tsk tsk, your Yan family has been at the bottom of the twelve families for thousands of years, but it seems that they are not too far behind other families. Why did you achieve this virtue in your generation? It seems that your Yan family is going to be finished."

"presumptuous!!"

As soon as Prince Zihuan finished speaking, a loud shout sounded like thunder. The shock of Prince Zihuan's whole body shook, and his eyes turned black and he almost vomited blood. The little demon queen re-slapped the armrest of the imperial chair, and his moon eyebrows slanted, and his cold eyes shot directly at Prince Zihuan, causing his whole body to be suddenly cold, as if he was frozen, and he didn't even dare to move.

"The Yan family protects my demon king's lineage for thousands of years, and is loyal and has made great contributions. All the previous demon kings respect the Yan family and have great respect. You, a junior in the royal palace, dare you to speak so irresponsible to the Yan family. Who gave you the courage to do so much!!"

The prince of Zihuan County is ranked among the seventh son of the Phantom Demon. Among his peers, he has the strength to be arrogant to the entire Phantom Demon Realm. But how could he bear the anger and momentum of the little demon queen? His face was pale in horror, his body was shaking, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

In the east seat, Prince Zihuan's father, King Zhao, stood up hurriedly and bowed, "Don't calm down. The little demon queen just wanted to attack the enemy's momentum. He made a mistake and had absolutely no intention of disrespect to the Yan family... Zihuan, why don't he apologize to the little demon queen and the Yan family quickly!"

Prince Zihuan hurriedly said, "Zihuan was speechless for a moment and said something he shouldn't have said. I beg the little demon queen and the Yan family to atone for their sins."

The Xishi lost four games in a row, so the little demon queen naturally would not feel much better. She snorted coldly, and her anger finally calmed down, but she didn't respond. She returned to the throne and looked at the center of the arena coldly.

The momentum that was like a mountain pressing down on the top of the mountain finally disappeared. Prince Zihuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he realized that his whole body was wet with cold sweat.

However, Yan Chengkong obviously could not let go of it. His face was calm, but his eyes were full of anger. He grabbed the Chong Xuan Gun, pointed the tip of the gun at Zihuan's throat, and slowly said: "Just based on what you said just now... I bet on all my glory and dignity from the present to today. Today I must let you be defeated by my Yan Family Overlord Gun!!"

"Just you?" Prince Zihuan sneered and said in a very low voice: "Don't say that I still have at least 40% of my power now, even if I still have 20%, I can easily step on you! I won't say anything about the Yan family, but you Yan Chengkong, hey, the so-called first genius in the Yan family's life has always been a complete trash in my eyes!"

Yan Chengkong was not angry, but instead sneered: "It seems that you have not fought with the people of our Yan family. The level of mysterious power in our Yan family has always been the lowest among the twelve families, but that's because our family has always been the auxiliary of cultivation of Xuan and the main focus of cultivation of guns! The greatest pride and wealth of our Yan family is not the family's mysterious skills, but the overlord gun! You will know immediately, underestimate the outcome of my Yan family's overlord gun!!"

"The first magic gun family in the Phantom Demon World... it's not for nothing!!"

Yan Chengkong's eyes became as sharp as the tip of a gun. He swung his arm, and the silver heavy mysterious spear burst out like lightning. In an instant, a violent airflow was rolled up, causing a harsh whistling sound.

"cut!"

Facing Yan Chengkong's shot, Prince Zihuan was full of disdain, and the mysterious power of the Red Blood Sword surged, and it slashed out with a blood light.

when!!

As swords and guns collided, an extremely deafening metal sound rang out in the hall. Although Zihuan Prince had consumed most of the time, in terms of the thickness of the mysterious power, he still had to overestimate Yan Chengkong. Yan Chengkong's Chongxuan Spear was directly shaken by his red blood sword and was slightly bent. The corners of Zihuan Prince's mouth were slanted, but the sneer was still exposed. It was clearly shaken open, and even the bent Chongxuan Spear was like a boneless snake, which suddenly attacked at an angle that was not consistent with common sense, stabbing his heart.

What!?

Prince Zihuan was shocked and quickly pulled away. He avoided him very quickly, but he was still rubbed by the Chongxuan Spear. He clearly felt that the protective mysterious power was torn apart, making a harsh "chila" sound.

Yan Chengkong's momentum also exploded completely at this time. The Chongxuan Spear turned into a lively demon snake in his hand, dancing the shadow of the guns all over the sky, firmly covering the Prince Zihuan. Every shot was either picked, smashed, stabbed, or swung... it was extremely accurate to directly capture the flaws and key points of Prince Zihuan.

"Good shooting skills!" Yun Che leaned forward and couldn't help but exclaim.

Yun Qinghong nodded slowly and said, "The so-called moon stick, Nian boxing, long-term practice of guns, it is difficult to practice gun skills. If you don't work hard, it is even more difficult to have a small Chengdu. As the first magic gun family in the fantasy demon world, the family's gun skills are unpredictable. It can be said that the power of the gun is interpreted to the extreme. Once you are familiar with it, you can sweep the world. It is beyond the reach of thousands of soldiers and will never let down the name of the first magic gun. Although Yan Chengkong's mysterious power is relatively weak, his Overlord Sword has already entered the house! It is hard to meet an opponent among his level. Zihuan's current state can easily surpass a third-level peak of the Ba Xuan Realm, but it is extremely difficult to win only Yan Chengkong in the middle-level third-level Ba Xuan Realm."

The gunshots were roaring, and the sword wind was harsh. Prince Zihuan continued to improve his mysterious power. The bones in his body were "splashing" at full strength, shaking Yan Chengkong's attacks again and again... But it was only shaking. Before he could counterattack, the gun had already roared again. In terms of weapon characteristics, the power and attack range of the gun were better than that of the knife, but the flexibility, speed, and control were inferior to that of the knife. However, the gun covering Prince Zihuan was as fast as a speed, as a living thing, and several times forced him to be in a hurry.

One has the advantage of the mysterious power, and the other is like a dragon. The two people who have a great gap in the mysterious power realm actually have a stalemate on the field. The collision of swords and guns countless times, and the space has been stirred up for a long time. The scenes of the two people in the hall are always distorted. Prince Zihuan could never get rid of Yan Chengkong's gun shadow. Prince Yuchengkong could not really hurt Prince Zihuan for a moment.

There are also many people using guns in the palaces of the kings. Prince Zihuan has fought with people who use guns as weapons many times, but he has never fought with the Yan family. He did not expect that the Yan family's overlord gun was so amazing. The heavy mysterious gun was free to attack and defend in Yan Chengkong's hands. When attacking, the gun was like a surging wind and clouds, and it was so angry that his movements became slow, suppressing his sword and flames. He was punctual and like an iron rope across the river, impeccable.

The two fought hundreds of encounters, but no one could do anything to each other. Yan Chengkong was always calm and calm, while Zihuan Prince was becoming more and more impatient. Before the two fought, he mocked Yan Chengkong and also led to the entire Yan family. He was rebuked by the little demon queen and was greatly disgraced. Now that he has been met with hundreds of encounters, he has not defeated this person he despised in public, but has been suppressed one after another. He was already extremely frustrated and angry.

"drink!!"

Prince Zihuan gritted his teeth and suddenly roared. The light on the Red Blood Sword surged several times, and he ripped apart the space with a "scream"... This sword was the "blood flame sword" that had defeated Mu Hengyi before. However, due to his heavy exhaustion of his mysterious power, the power of this "blood flame sword" was far less than that of defeating Mu Hengyi.

A terrifying force came towards him. Yan Chengkong's spear was raised, one by one, one by one, and the power of the Blood Flame Sword had been offset by 70%. At this time, his eyes flashed with splendor, but he did not remove the remaining 30% of the power of the Blood Flame Sword. Instead, the gun body turned and let the blood-colored sword light brush his waist. The heavy mysterious spear suddenly passed like a dragon from the sea, and it was unstoppable through the mysterious storm caused by the Blood Flame Sword, and stabbed hard on the shoulders of Zihuan Prince Zihuan Prince... The moment the spear tip touched his shoulders, all the power instantly gathered at the tip of the spear, and passed directly through the protective mysterious power and armor of Zihuan Prince Zihuan Prince.

puff!

A bloody flower burst out from Yan Chengkong's waist, but the tip of the Chongxuan Spear pierced heavily into the shoulders of Prince Zihuan and stuck between his shoulder bones.

A severe pain came from his left shoulder, and the feeling of shame greatly stimulated the ferocity of Prince Zihuan. His eyes widened and a crazy light radiated in his eyes: "Go... die!!"

The whole body of Prince Zihuan's body instantly burned with blood-red flames, as if he had just walked out of the blood pool... Looking at his movement, the head of the Yan family, Yan Yuan was shocked and shouted: "Kong'er, go away quickly!!"

"Blood Prison Nether Flame!!"

The blood-red flame suddenly exploded, and a terrifying aura enveloped him. Yan Chengkong's pupils contracted, but he did not choose to abandon the gun and retreat. Instead, he gritted his teeth and poured all the mysterious power in his body onto the heavy mysterious spear... The next moment, his chest suddenly felt like he was hit by a sledgehammer, and his consciousness was instantly blank.

boom!!!

The blood flame exploded, and Yan Chengkong flew backwards from afar. When Yan Zisheng took it down, his chest was already covered in blood. However, it was not only Yan Chengkong who flew backwards from the blood flame, but also Zihuan Prince. At the moment when the blood flame exploded, the Chongxuan Spear, which was pouring out Yan Chengkong's last power, pierced through the shoulders of Zihuan Prince, and stabbed a real transparent hole in his body. He had his spare force to rush Prince Zihuan high and sprinkled blood into the east seat... The Chongxuan Spear also stabbed into the east seat with no blood stains on it.

"Into empty!"

"Zihuan!"

Both sides were shocked. No one expected that the two people who were in a stalemate would have such a tragic result in an instant. In order to bombard the blood flame, Prince Zihuan had exhausted all his mysterious power and his body was stabbed by a transparent hole. It was impossible to fight again. Cheng Kong was not much better than him. His flesh and blood in front of him were rotten and his internal organs were shifted. If he had not been firm enough, he would have been unconscious now, but it would be even more impossible to continue to fight on the field.

In this battle, Yan Chengkong and Zihuan Prince "died together".

"Brothers in the world, I'm in trouble!" In the face of Yan Chengkong, Yan respected and calmed down.

"Don't worry, with us here, the young master will never be in trouble." The two elders of the Tianxia family nodded, their palms stretched out, and the green light shrouded Yan Chengkong's wounds.

Under the natural healing power of the elves, Yan Chengkong's injuries were severe, but they quickly stabilized. He took a deep breath and said guiltily: "Dad, my child's cultivation is still too shallow... I disappointed you..."

"Don't blame yourself." Yan Zisheng comforted: "Zihuan is ranked fourth among the seven illusion demon sons. There is a huge gap between you and him. I feel very pleased for my father to have such a result. I immediately concentrate and stop talking."

Finally defeated Prince Zihuan, but the faces of Xixi and others did not feel relieved at all. Because they spent a whole five people to defeat Prince Zihuan.

"Oh, the gap between the strength of the two sides is too big." Everyone in the hall sighed.

"Yes. I don't know why the Yun family wants to go ahead... Although they would rather lose the game than lose the momentum, such a miserable defeat, there is no momentum at all."

"There is another Su family over there. I heard that Su Zhizhan from the Su family is one of the best among the younger generation of the twelve families, and he should be able to recover some disadvantages."
Chapter completed!