Chapter 189 The cheap third master fights against the white-faced prince

"Prince Chengxuan is indeed a man, so the palace will wait for the prince's wonderful performance?" The flying ice wing sneered gloomyly, and all he wanted was to go up! I have been disgusted with this guy for a long time, so I specially bought out the cheap third master and wanted to kill this guy!

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This time, bang! A fighting spirit stabbed over, and a figure fell off the ring. The blood splashed into the air to pull away the long blood mist, and his chest was pierced. The man was basically hanging up.

The third master stood on the stage arrogantly and laughed loudly, "Does such a waste dare to come to the stage to challenge Grandpa? I really don't want to live!"

"Everyone has seen it. If you are not afraid of death, just come up. Grandpa will definitely fulfill him!" The third master smiled and put his hands around his chest, and his big knife was inserted into the ground, shining brightly! Drips of blood flowed down the edge of the blade, with the most dazzling color.

"Is there anyone else going to power?" The third master waited for a while, but he didn't see half a person dare to come up. The corners of his mouth were high, and he looked at Mu Zijun, the master of the ring, and said, "Young palace master, come out your poison again! I am the final winner! The beauty and baby belong to me! Haha..."

The third master couldn't help laughing.

Xue Aofeng, the person on the opposite roof, was drinking a little wine and nibbling the chicken leg. It was so comfortable, "Well, this straw bag really regards itself as a personal thing!" Wait, wait, she doesn't want to work hard. She is going to come to the finale! Hey hey!

Mu Nianci was so angry that his face turned a little pale. Mu Zijun looked at the cheap third master, and his handsome face also sank when he was about to speak.

Suddenly, a gorgeous figure jumped out of the VIP seat next to him and stood firmly on the arena. The person who came was not someone else, but Li Chengxuan, the prince of the Pan Kingdom.

"Let me fight you!" Li Chengxuan said loudly, looking at the cheap third master, he couldn't let this man rob his beloved. On the ground, the palm of the hand passed brightly, and a long sword is now shining in the palm of the hand, facing the sun.

"Oh, just because you want to defeat my third master?" The third master looked at him disdainfully, "I'm afraid your white meat is not enough for me to cut!"

Suddenly, the whole audience laughed. Li Chengxuan was indeed too gorgeous and thin, and he didn't look like an alchemist. Compared with the cheap third master who crawled and rolled out, it's really hard to say.

"Stop talking. If you are afraid of death, step down!" Li Chengxuan also said firmly.

"Damn! Who is afraid of death! My grandfather doesn't care whether you are a prince or not. As long as you dare to get on this ring, I will still cut you so that you don't know who your parents are!" The third master said fearfully and provoked evilly at the corners of his mouth, but since he received money and didn't care whether he went to the stage, this man must be killed!! Now that I'm on stage, I don't bother to visit.

"What a big tone! Then let's see what you can do to say this to this hall?" Li Chengxuan said coldly, and the handsome face also pulled down.

"I said, Your Highness, if you quit, you still have a chance, otherwise, I won't recognize you as a prince. Anyway, someone has paid the funeral expenses! What am I afraid of? Don't you think so, little white-faced prince?" The third master laughed and said ruffianly. Mao pointed to the fire palace door slightly and planned to drag the other party into the water together.

How can the Mu brothers and sisters not hear it? If the prince of the State of Pan dies in this ring, they will never get rid of the fire palace gate.

"Brother...who let him take power?" Mu Nianci looked at Li Chengxuan, the prince of Pan. It's always so uneasy to be involved by the royal family.

"Watch the change first!" After all, he is a person who has seen the world, but Mu Zijun is quite calm and steady.

Mu Nianci looked coldly and looked at somewhere under the ring slightly through the ring. The man in the blue robe leaned against the big tree, looking very indifferent and didn't seem to care at all.

Seeing Shen Xingchen's cold appearance, the bottom of the beauty's heart was hit, and a sense of loss hit the bottom of her heart. She should have known that he was not destined to come to power for her.

He has long forgotten himself and can't remember the vows at all. Those may be like a joke to him, just like God's big joke on her, but they inexplicably stole one of her infatuation.

When Qin Shaoling inadvertently looked at the stage, he had already seen Mu Nianci's eyes and naturally looked at Shen Xingchen. Unfortunately, the other party disdained to look at her at all. Probably he didn't look at her again.

Qin Shaoling wrinkled her head slightly and sighed slowly, "Xingchen, in fact... Miss Mu is really good. You should give her a chance."

As soon as Shen Xingchen heard this, his long and narrow eyes looked down, revealing a sharp light, and he pushed back unpleasantly. "Very good, then you can keep it yourself."

"You..." Qin Shaoling's eyes sank and his breath rushed up, but he immediately suppressed it again. Junxian's face was white. "Forget it, I didn't say it." Then he walked aside.

Shen Xingchen looked at Qin Shaoling with a cold smile on his face and couldn't help muttering, "Don't mind your own business!"

Xue Aofeng, who is reclining on the opposite roof and resting, is watching the arena with relish. It's interesting! Fight a little harder! She would like to see who is qualified to stay until the end to compete with her! I'm really looking forward to it!

Prince Pan is so gorgeous that he doesn't look like him. How can he wear gold and silver to fight on the stage? Funny, this kind of person is naturally suitable for living in that golden cage, instead of holding a sword in the ring! Hey... This 80% will not be the opponent of that cheap third master!

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The confrontation on the stage will become more and more intense.

"I don't know who the burial fee is for!" Li Chengxuan sneered, held the sword in his hand, and stabbed at the other party.

Interestingly, every step taken by Li Chengxuan, the jade accessories on his body kept ringing. It sounds very pleasant.

"I don't think you're here to fight, but to take a catwalk!" The third master smiled, and then picked up a big knife and met the sword stabbed by the other party.

The two quickly fought into a group. At first, they were incomparable and could not see who was strong and who was weak, but later, the gap in strength was revealed. Sure enough, the princes of the nobles of the palace are still not suitable for a protracted war. The cheap third master cut the sword with a knife, which made Li Chengxuan resist quite difficult. However, he did not give up, but still insisted on resisting.

Later, "Die!" The third master shouted evilly and chopped directly at Li Chengxuan...

"Wow... it's dangerous!"

"This Prince Pan is going to be finished!"

"Hey, what should I do if the prince dies?"

"What should he do? Didn't someone pay the burial fee? If you want to find something, you won't find your head. What are you worried about?

There is a lot of discussion under the stage. Many people sweated for Li Chengxuan.

Someone on the VIP stage laughed sinisterly and poisonously, "Damn it, go to hell as soon as possible!" Fei Bingyi smiled and didn't feel any problem at all. It was more than enough to kill this man with the hot and powerful ninth-order strength of the lowly third master.

Qin Shaoling also raised his eyes and his palms were slightly tight.

The other man's expression was much calmer, "Don't worry about him. This boy is not so easy to die." Shen Xingchen leaned against the big tree on his back, and his eyes were light, but there was a sharp light.

Qin Shaoling con't him, but didn't say anything.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Shen Xingchen stared at the other party, and his calm blue eyes reflected his eyes, making him rise a nameless flame.

Qin Shaoling looked at him for a long time before quietly replied, "You are too murderous."

Yes! It's better not to mess with me!" Shen Xingchen replied impatiently.

Qin Shaoling listened and fristed slightly and stopped talking. After a while, he sighed slightly, "Xingchen, do you know that you have changed a lot after losing your memory?"

"Is that right? Then tell me what I used to be?" Shen Xingchen's voice was particularly cold, and his eyes became cold.

"You..." Qin Shaoling was silent and then slowly replied, "You are our friend, believe it or not." Then he turned his face and gradually walked away.

Maybe it's useless to tell him this. What else can he remember now that he has lost his memory? Ridiculously, amnesia not only affects his memory, but also affects his nature.

"..." Shen Xingchen looked at his back and shook slightly in his heart. Has he changed? No, he hasn't changed. If it had changed, he would have killed him without hesitation...

The fierce fight in the ring continues.

Just as everyone exclaimed for Li Chengxuan, Li Chengxuan blocked a crystal wall in front of him and saved himself.

"Yo, how dare you be a magician! I really can't see it!" The third master smiled and then unceremonishly chopped towards the crystal wall again.

"Let me show you my magic! Ice, seal him!" After saying that, Li Chengxuan had a mental strength in the bottom of his heart, and soon stopped several crystal walls and smashed at the other party.

Bang bang! The big knife cut into the crystal wall and broke one piece after another.

Li Chengxuan's fingers, "change, darts! Hit!"

Immediately, the broken crystal debris immediately flew up again and turned into a dart to attack the other party.

This time, the cheap third master was dumbfounded. He probably never dreamed that the boy's magic would play so many tricks.

The third master began to swing wildly with a big knife, bang, and shot down countless darts, but there were still several darts that could not be avoided. When he hit the arm, it splashed with blood. The third master's eyes were so painful that he immediately thought about it. When he saw a female disciple next to him, he immediately pulled over and used it as a shield.