First Crown Prince

Chapter 347

The body is thin, less than three feet tall, dressed in red, and even has a braid on the top of his head. No matter how you look at it, he is a childish age*, but such a childish age* makes Ye Qingyan look extremely dignified!

Don't laugh at the boy in red!

"Are you going to block my way?" Ye Qingyan narrowed his dark eyes, stared at the boy in red hanging from the corners of his mouth suspended in the void, and said in a low voice.

This person should not be underestimated!

Wanhua has said that if the boy in red is at its peak and even qualified to challenge her, Wanhua is an intermediate king, almost invincible to the young generation, but the boy in red is comparable to her, and the strength of the boy in red can be imagined.

The first evil son is by no means a false reputation!

"What do you say!" The boy in red stood in the void, raised his braids and laughed, "You want the scepter of God, and I don't want it too!"

"God's scepter, I also want it!" A burly figure surrounded by a ghost appeared in front of Ye Qingyan's left in an instant, staring at Ye Qingyan and the boy in red with faint light, and smiled.

"Amitabha!" A young monk in a moon-white monk's robe slowly floated to Ye Qingyan's right front, and there seemed to be a cloud under his feet, holding him forward.

The three little saints of Buddhism, Bodhisattva!

" Monk, do you also want to intervene?" The ghost roared with long dark hair and danced wildly. He slanted at the Bodhisattva with his hands folded and sneered, "The world has really changed. Even the monks are moved by mortal hearts and want to grab treasures?"

"If the Buddha knew that you, a six unclean disciple, came out of Buddhism, would he be ruthless and clean up the door in person?" The boy in red glanced at the Bodhisattva and sneered.

"The Buddha sits in his heart and passes through everything!"

Bodhisattva put his hands together, lowered his eyebrows, and said lightly, "Two benefactors, you are looking at each other!"

"Oh, this guy is interesting. If he moves the mortal heart, he will move the mortal heart. He still speaks so righteously!" The boy in red narrowed his eyes, which should be full of innocence and innocence, but were full of strangeness and sneering at this moment and said, "It is said that there are three peerless heroes in contemporary Buddhism, known as the three little saints of Buddhism, and you should be one of them!"

"Little monk Bodhisattva!" Bodhisattva put his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and spoke slowly.

The boy in red snorted coldly and ignored him. He turned around and stared at Ye Qingyan and said, "Ye Xiaoyao, this scepter of God is in my bag. Whoever dares to rob is my enemy. You are not my opponent. If you don't want to die, take the initiative to give up!"

Ye Qingyan frowned. The boy in red was too domineering and had to give up by himself in a word. Do you want others to take the initiative to quit?

What kind of logic is this? Robber logic?

"Let's see the true chapter under our hands. Whoever wins, this scepter of God belongs to!" Ye Qingyan narrowed his eyes and glanced at the three people and said coldly.

"Good idea!" Gui Xiao took the lead in opening his mouth. He gave Ye Qingyan a thumbs up, then turned to Bodhi and said with a smile, "I just don't like this bald donkey. I'll solve him first, and then have fun with you two!"

The ghost roared and shook his body, holding a shocking ghost, and rushed to Bodhizi.

The boy in red glanced at the ghost with a sneer, his eyes were gloomy, and then turned to Ye Qingyan and said, "It seems that you won't cry without the coffin. Ye Xiaoyao, you have to recognize the reality. If it hadn't been for Wan'er, you would have died!"

The last time we met, the boy in red always thought that if it hadn't been for Wan Huaer's intervention, Ye Qingyan would definitely fall into his hands. He thought that if he met again, Ye Qingyan would definitely see how far away he was. Unexpectedly, he dared to provoke him now, which was simply dead!

"You are looking for death, not I want you to die!" The boy in red floated in the void, and a small braid rushed to the sky, staring at Ye Qingyan and sneering.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ye Qingyan drank coldly, shook his body, rushed out in an instant, and slapped the boy in red on the forehead!

"Flame Hand!"

The boy in red was thin and extremely fast. He directly ignored Ye Qingyan's attack and shook his body and appeared behind Ye Qingyan in an instant. His pink hands were surrounded by fierce flames, and lightning slapped Ye Qingyan on the back.

"Eacon's little skill!"

Ye Qingyan sneered, and the light flashed in his eyes, and his body faded away in an instant, as if he had integrated into the void, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

The boy in red's flames hand fluttered, standing there, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

was fooled!

"Wo!"

Ye Qingyan's figure appeared not far away from the boy in red, glancing at the boy in red with gloomy eyes and a trace of sarcasm in his eyes.

"No wonder he was so arrogant and provoked me. It turned out that he broke through the realm of the king!"

The boy in red was silent for a long time, and his eyes changed uncertainly. Then he stared at Ye Qingyan with complicated eyes. "The ice flame fairy body broke into the realm of the king. You are also a figure in the young generation. No wonder you are confident!"

The boy in red paused slightly and then said coldly, "But that's facing others. Facing me, your self-confidence will only make you lose your life!"

"I didn't know until I tried it!" Ye Qingyan smiled casually and said that he was not the opponent of the boy in red, but now, Ye Qingyan was confident enough that he would not lose to him!

They are all junior kings, how can they be inferior to others?

"Ice and fire finger!"

"Meteor finger!"

"Flower finger!"

Ye Qingyan stood in the void, his eyes were like electricity, and his silver hair danced in the wind. His hands pointed into a sword, and the void was full of disease, and horrible fingers and energy shot out one after another, directly hitting the boy in red who was on guard.

"Flame Shield!"

Ye Qingyan's fingers are strong and vigorous. Even if the boy in red is formed, his physique is far stronger than ordinary people. His hands sketched in the void, and a shield shining with fire instantly appeared in front of him, resisting Ye Qingyan's fierce fingering like raindrops.

Ye Qingyan ran wildly and flashed around the boy in red. Every time he flashed, he slapped his hand. Although the speed of the boy in red was extraordinary, he was undoubtedly much inferior to Ye Qingyan. In the face of Ye Qingyan's guerrilla tactics of changing places with one shot, he could only passively fight back, and was disturbed by Ye Qingyan for a moment. It's boring.

"Ye Xiaoyao, you bully people too much!"

The boy in red was furious, and the flame in his eyes flashed. Two fire lights overflowed out in an instant. He scanned the void and caught Ye Qingyan's rapidly flashing figure. At the same time, the red light of his young hand flashed, and a flaming snake spear was grasped in an instant and split across the sky!

"Flame God Gun!"

The boy in red shouted, and his eyes bloomed with a fiery red light, tracking Ye Qingyan's figure. The flame gun shot out a powerful gun light and chased Ye Qingyan's figure.

"Sneer!"

Under the eyes of the boy in red, Ye Qingyan's body was finally exposed. In desperation, he had to take out the purple sword and fight with the other party.

On the other side, the battle between Ghost Xiao and Bodhisattva is also extremely fierce.

The ghost roared up to the sky and roared, angry, like a hundred ghosts at night, fierce ghosts came out of the cage, and the power was overwhelming.

Bodhisattva recites the scriptures silently, and the soft Buddha light blooms all over his body to fight against the ghost roar of ghosts and magic.

The battle situation in several other battlefields is equally fierce.

Whether it is the wild sacred twins, snake pupils, even Wu Xuanzi and Yuwen Xietian are not ordinary roles, and the eight princes are the proud sons of heaven, and no one is inferior to anyone. In addition, the two peerless women with both beauty and strength, Wan��er and Qiyue Shengnu, have not shown any defeats to each other, but who I didn't take any advantage.

And other people watching the battle, staring at the people in the battle, many of them kept shining their eyes and didn't know what to pay attention to.

"Bum!"

Ye Qingyan blocked the snake spear of the boy in red with a sword and thought, "No, this person's strength is really good. I have just broken through the realm of the king, and I'm afraid he is about to break through the intermediate king. The gap is not small. It is unlikely to defeat him in a short time!"

Ye Qingyan swept through the war situation in the four directions, and his eyes flashed. The people on their side were fighting fiercely and could not spare their hands to fight for the scepter of God. And even if some of them could free their hands, I'm afraid others would jump out to stop it.

"Fight!"

Ye Qingyan gritted his teeth and said, "Chiyan God, go and seize the scepter of God, and then seize the scepter of God. I'll block the boy in red!"