Chapter 297 Arrogance

The world of martial arts is so unfair. If you don't have the strength, you have to stand aside. If others bully you, you can only endure it. If you resist, there is only one way to die.

The Holy Prince let hundreds of unrelated people present get rid of this sentence, but no one dared to stand up and accuse the Holy Prince.

More people are just angry and angry there, venting their dissatisfaction.

There is nothing we can do, because it is the Holy Prince who makes them get out of here. The Holy Prince is too strong and domineering to dare to provoke anyone.

"One!"

The Holy Prince began to count.

The word 'one' hit the hearts of hundreds of people present like a heavy hammer, making them feel aggrieved pain in their hearts.

"Two!"

Another sound, which was like thunder, directly bombarding the minds of hundreds of people present, making everyone's heads roar, and their minds were like thousands of troops and horses jumping, and the sound was like thunder, making their heads numb.

When the Holy Prince counted 'two', he paused and looked around. Almost everyone looked down and dared not look at the Holy Prince.

And when the eyes of the Holy Prince swept over more than a dozen people such as the Holy Son of Haotian, they smiled unfathomably, which seemed extremely strange.

However, seeing that no one still wanted to leave, the Holy Prince was completely angry, and the word 'three' was about to shout out, but at this time, a disciple of the first-order Qingxu sect of Hualongjing came out obediently.

"Holy Prince, I'm willing to leave!"

When he saw someone first to come out, the corner of the Holy Prince's mouth suddenly showed a sarcastic smile and waved his hand. You're very good. Go!"

"Yes, thank you, Holy Prince!" The man quickly thanked and left the fourth floor.

Since the first person has left first, some timid people have no taboo at this time. They looked at the countless magic weapons in the fourth floor of the sky with hatred, and then walked away in dismay.

In a blink of an eye, more than 100 people left the fourth floor, but more than 300 people still stood there without leaving.

"Don't you want to leave?" The Holy Prince looked at the more than 300 people coldly.

Everyone was silent, and no one was the first to speak, but most of them looked at the strongest person in their middle door.

There are disciples of Yuheng Holy Land, Jiufan Xianchi, Jiangjia and other forces, but when they looked at Haotian Shengzi and others, Haotian Shengzi and others did not say anything and turned a blind eye to their help.

At this time, some clever people have understood that Haotian Shengzi and others seem to have reached some kind of agreement with the Holy Prince. If they still stay here, they can only be driven away.

Since you stay here and still be driven away, it's better to sell a good boy and leave obediently.

After a burst of sighs, more than 100 people walked away.

Now there are only more than 100 people left on the field and are unwilling to leave.

This includes Duan Fan and immortality, as well as a fake monk.

"Well, since you are looking for death, don't blame me."

The Holy Prince snorted coldly, and Zhenyuan suddenly grabbed a disciple of the sixth-order Wandu sect. The disciple of Wandu sect had almost no resistance, and his body was pinched into a rain of blood and floated down. The scene was extremely shocking.

The Holy Prince took action and was so strong!

"Ah, the Holy Prince is so strong that a master of the sixth level of the Dragon Realm was so easily pinched to death!"

Those hesitant people in the field** are not limited. The strength of the Holy Prince is so strong that even if they take action together, they dare not say that it is the opponent of the Holy Prince.

When they saw that Haotian Shengzi had no intention of taking action, these people were completely dead. They began to leave the fourth layer of space reluctantly, but their eyes were still attached to the treasure floating in the fourth layer of the sky and were reluctant to leave for a long time.

"A group of guys who want treasures and don't want to die."

The Holy Prince curled his lips disdainfully. In his opinion, these people are cheap. They have to deter him before they are willing to leave. Isn't it good to be interesting?

It didn't take much time, and there were only more than 20 people left on the scene. These people are all top figures of the young generation of the major forces in Central China.

Haotian Shengzi, Tianchuan Shengzi, Jiang Tiancheng and so on are all listed.

Yang Yulan also stood quietly next to the Son of Heaven at this time, and the charm on her face faded away and became solemn.

Except for Haotian Shengzi with a faint smile on his face, the rest of them are expressionless and don't know what they are thinking.

"The three of you are bold enough to get out of here at this time." The Holy Prince suddenly said coldly in the direction of Duan Fan.

Haotian Shengzi and others followed the eyes of the Holy Prince, but saw Duan Fan sitting cross-legged alone, motionless, as if he was settled.

This is a wonderful man. Doesn't he know that he has become the target of public criticism? At this time, he could still practice so calmly. If this person's head is broken, he will consciously have the ability to fight against everyone.

No one around Duan Fan can see it, but many people present can see that there are two people hiding behind Duan Fan.

Since the behavior has been seen, the immortality and Yijie are no longer hidden, so they simply walked out of the void.

No one was surprised that someone would hide in the void behind Duan Fan, even Duan Fan.

When Duan Fan saw the two appeared, he smiled faintly and said, "Ma Daoyou, a fake monk, I haven't seen you for a long time. How have you been?"

Indeed, Duan Fan has never been immortal since he left Liuyun City.

As for Yijie, depending on the current situation, they don't know each other. The three are now connected with each other. If they don't unite at this time, they can only be driven away or killed.

"Haha, Brother Duan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Brother Duan's cultivation doesn't seem to have improved much?" He patted Duan Fan on the shoulder with a smile.

"Let's not talk about my cultivation." Duan Fan shook his head helplessly. It was extremely difficult for him to upgrade to a small level, especially in the case of insufficient cultivation resources.

is immortal, but now it is the cultivation of the fourth level of Hualongjing. Such a speed of improvement is simply shocking and shocking. I'm afraid that no one has ever had such an immortal speed of improvement since ancient times, right?

Immortal seemed to see a faint envy in Duan Fan's eyes, laughing and a little proud. Brother Duan, how about you and I give up these people first, and then sit down and talk about the past?

"So good!" Duan Fan smiled and nodded.

"Hey, there are still poor monks. You can't leave the poor monks behind." A fake monk quickly took this opportunity to insert a sentence.

"You?" Immortal with great interest in a warning. You, a fake monk, also have some ability. Since the three of us are now connected, it's okay to work together. I just don't know if your fake monk will escape from the battle?

"Unscrupulous mother Tianzun, the turtle son will escape from the battle, and the poor monk will not escape."

As soon as I heard this, I became angry. Is the poor monk like that? The character of the poor monk is well known to the world. How can the poor monk do something to escape from the battle?

Cough, although there was a little idea of taking the opportunity to escape just now, but... isn't there now?

"Yijie, your boy's strength is not very good, and his ability to talk big is better than anyone else. How can I not believe what you said?" Duan Fan also smiled and made fun of him.

In fact, it is impossible to escape now, because it is impossible for the Holy Prince and others to let go at this time.

"Well, boy, you robbed the poor monk's treasure, and the poor monk hasn't settled with you yet." Yijie stared at Duan Fan fiercely and remembered Duan Fan's fierce punch. There was a burst of unhance in his heart.

Duan Fan touched his nose. It seems that my blood refining tripod was taken away by you, right? You rake it first. It's really unfair that I robbed your treasure.

Although Duan Fan and the three of them are sarcastic to each other, they don't have much resentment. They just express their feelings at this moment in a different way.

"The three of you are very open-minded, and you can still laugh like this when you die."

The Holy Prince drove the Kowloon white jade chave and slowly flew towards Duan Fan and the three. He did not immediately fight against Duan Fan and the three, but looked at the three coldly. In his opinion, the three were just fish on his cutting board. He could chop them whenever he wanted.

Duan Fan and the other two also put away their laughter at this time and turned to the slowly flying Holy Prince.

"Are you immortal?" The Holy Prince looked at immortal with great interest and nodded with great approval. The immortal bloodline is really strong. In less than a month, you can break through from a small scattered cultivation of the life-taking realm to the fourth level of transforming into a dragon realm. This speed of improvement, even my prince is not as good as you.

"You are the holy prince, indeed as arrogant as the legend." Standing unquenched and looking proudly at the Holy Prince, a turbulent fighting spirit emanated, and his momentum was not weaker than that of the Holy Prince.

"Hahaha!"

The Holy Prince looked up to the sky and laughed. I'm arrogant, I'm arrogant, I'm domineering, that's because I have that strength and arrogance, I have that courage to be arrogant, I have that confidence to be domineering, what about you, do you have?

"Why not?" Taking a step forward, the space shook, and layers of ripples spread out in all directions like ripples. I have a once-in-100,000-year immortal bloodline, an immortal body, and the world's top cultivation talent. In the future, I will also have the same eternal longevity as this world. Who else in the world can be my immortal opponent?

The immortal words were so powerful that even the holy prince pressed his head.