The second princess showed a look of helplessness. Her two brothers were still fighting openly and secretly, and she had nothing to do. She just hoped that the two of them would not make too much trouble.
The third prince, Gu Yuanji, had a stern expression on his face. He knew that his imperial brother would not only target the eighth brother.
After suppressing the eighth brother, he will definitely be targeted.
However, he has no fear of this at all. He is not as weak as Gu Tianyi. Whether it is his own combat power or the people under him, he is far superior to Gu Tianyi.
Seeing this, Su Mo looked calm, but frowned slightly.
This eldest prince is suppressing Gu Tianyi, if Gu Tianyi can't handle it, he can't sit idly by, after all, Gu Tianyi has helped him a lot.
"I hope you can handle it!" Su Mo sighed inwardly, if he didn't need to take action, he would not take action.
A battle at the same level?
If he plays, he will be a bully, nothing interesting!
"Huh?" At this moment, Su Mo felt a faint killing intent covering himself again.
He immediately turned his head to look, and saw Taishi Yuan from the Taishi family, looking at him indifferently.
However, seeing Su Mo turn his head, the other party immediately turned his gaze away.
"I don't know what it means!" Su Mo smiled coldly in his heart. He knew that Tai Shiyuan must have wanted to kill him.
And the reason for killing him was to avenge Tai Shijue.
Two people from the Taishi family came this time, besides Taishi Yuan, there is also Taishi Xiangyue.
The cultivation bases of these two people are indeed powerful. The former is at the ninth level of Wu Zunjing, and the latter is at the peak of eighth level of Wu Zunjing.
However, although these two were powerful, Su Mo was not afraid at all. In this emperor's pilgrimage, these two obviously did not have the ability to kill him.
Facing Jin Lu's apology, Gu Tianyi was silent for a while, waved his hands casually, and said: "In the competition, injuries are inevitable, you are not at fault!"
"The Eighth Prince is magnanimous!" Hearing this, Jin Lu immediately spoke loudly, with a teasing smile on his face.
With Gu Tianyi's words, it is also inevitable that someone will be seriously injured later.
"However, Jin Lu, if you get injured later, you can't blame others!"
At this time, Gu Tianyi added another sentence.
"Of course, it's a competition. It's inevitable to get hurt. If I get hurt, I definitely won't blame others!" Jin Lu said with a smile, he understood the meaning of Gu Tianyi's words.
Gu Tianyi was obviously threatening him, telling him not to go too far, lest he be defeated and injured.
However, Jin Lu didn't care, he had absolute self-confidence, unless Gu Tianyi made a move himself, otherwise, no one would be his opponent based on the trash under Gu Tianyi's hands.
Gu Tianyi nodded slightly after hearing the words.
Immediately, Jin Lu looked around the audience again, glanced at the geniuses brought by Gu Tianyi, and said loudly: "Who else is willing to come up and teach me?"
Whoosh!
As soon as Jin Lu finished speaking, a young man in a purple gown flew to the arena.
This young man has huge nostrils, a crooked mouth, and an ugly face, but his body has a strong breath, and he is a martial artist at the seventh level of Wu Zunjing.
"Jin Lu, are you too crazy?" The ugly young man stared at Jin Lu and shouted loudly, his heart was already full of anger.
Jin Lu's injury to Shao Yun was obviously intentional, which caused the murderous intent in his heart to rise.
The injured Shao Yun saw the ugly young man enter the stage, so he handed the jade pendant to the latter, and left the stage sadly.
His defeat was very miserable, and he could only hope that the ugly young man could let him out.
"I just defeated my opponent, why should I say so arrogantly?" Jin Lu said lightly, but his face became a little more serious.
This ugly young man, named Zhuo Hen, although looks extremely hostile, but powerful in combat, it can be said that he is the most powerful genius under the Eighth Prince's subordinates.
If it was a normal fight, because his cultivation level was one level lower than Zhuo Hen's, his strength was slightly weaker than Zhuo Hen's.
Although it is a battle of the same level now, he has the confidence to win, but he does not dare to underestimate the opponent.
"You clearly did it on purpose, do you think we are all fools?" The ugly young man Zhuo Hen put on the jade pendant that suppressed his cultivation, and shouted angrily.
"deliberately?"
Hearing the words, Jin Lu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said with a sarcasm: "Then you deliberately show me one!"
Jin Lu has nothing to worry about, here it is completely speaking of combat power, let you cultivateNo matter how high it is, it is useless to have insufficient combat power.
"Arrogance!"
Zhuo Hen was completely enraged, no more words, and he threw out both fists, and ruthlessly bombarded the golden oar.
In an instant, two purple fists attacked and killed Jin Lu.
These two fists are vast, and their strength fluctuates very strongly, like a roaring angry dragon, which contains majestic profound power.
This is the secret of gravity, the level is extremely high, so that the power of this fist is as heavy as a hundred mountains, and its power is unstoppable.
Facing Zhuo Hen's attack, Jin Lu didn't dare to be careless at all, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a blue long sword appeared.
Swish!
With a wave of the long sword, the blue light was dazzling, and an incomparably sharp blue sword energy slashed out, facing the two punches.
With this sword, it was obvious that Jin Lu had also used his real skills, the sword energy was mighty and powerful, and there was a strong death energy in it.
This is the esoteric meaning of the decaying attribute. Although it is far less profound than Zhuo Hen's gravity esoteric meaning, it is not weak.
Boom! boom!
In the blink of an eye, two fists were slashed fiercely by the sword energy, and there was a shocking explosion immediately.
Boom! !
The fist exploded, the sword energy shattered, the air wave rolled, and the two retreated at the same time.
With this blow, the two were evenly divided.
"So strong?" Jin Lu's eyes narrowed, Zhuo Hen's strength somewhat exceeded his expectations.
He also knows a lot about Zhuo Hen. This person's combat power itself is not very strong, but he has a deep comprehension of the power of esoteric truth, reaching the late stage of the third order.
The power of the profound truth is quite difficult to comprehend, and many warriors are not worth mentioning in terms of the profound truth.
?Because for many warriors, improving their cultivation is the fundamental, and the profound meaning is only for auxiliary purposes.
However, Zhuo Hen, who has comprehended the profound meaning of gravity to the late stage of the third order, is considered a supreme genius in this area.
However, although Zhuo Hen is very strong, Jin Lu has no fear at all, and he has never been defeated in combat power of the same level.
"kill!"
With a cold shout, Jin Lu struck again, a blue light flashed in his hand, and he cut nineteen swords in an instant.
Nineteen sword qis overlapped in an instant, forming a huge cyan sword tens of feet long, stabbing towards Zhuo Hen.
Facing this blow, Zhuo Hen punched again to block it, and two more powerful punches came out.
Boom! boom!
The explosion was shocking, Zhuo Hen's fighting power was a bit worse after all, and he was knocked back dozens of steps by the cyan giant sword.
Next, Jin Lu gained momentum and launched a stormy attack on Zhuo Hen.
It didn't take a while for Zhuo Hen to hold on anymore, and he retreated steadily, with danger everywhere.
Seeing this, everyone sighed inwardly, Zhuo Hen was about to lose again, and Jin Lu was afraid that he would be the one who could sweep away the Eighth Prince.
"Let's lose!"
Just at this moment, Jin Lu yelled angrily, and once again crazily drew his sword, another huge long sword with profound strength, attacked and killed Zhuo Hen.
"Crush!"
In a hurry, Zhuo Hen swung his fist imprint, and his thick profound strength condensed into a purple fist imprint the size of a millstone.
Boom!
The cyan giant sword hit the fist mark, and the fist mark was immediately shattered. Although the power of the cyan giant sword plummeted, it did not weaken at all, and directly stabbed at Zhuo Hen's chest.
"Not good!" Zhuo Hen turned pale with shock, and in a flash, he tried his best to twist his body to avoid the sword.
Poof!
The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart sounded, after all, Zhuo Hen didn't completely dodge it, and was instantly hit by the blue giant sword on the shoulder.
Blood flew, and a big arm, even with half of the shoulder, was directly cut off by the cyan giant sword.
ah!
From Zhuo Hen's mouth, there was a violent scream, and his figure kept retreating violently, and the severe pain made his forehead instantly sweat like rain.
Everyone was shocked, this Jin Lu's attack became more and more ruthless, and he directly chopped off Zhuo Hen's arm!
Gu Tian saw this, his eyes flashed coldly, and the other party's cruelty made him completely angry.
"Zhuo Hen, you are defeated!"
Seeing this, Jin Lu had a teasing smile on his face, and without waiting for Zhuo Hen to reply, he laughed loudly again: "Hehe, the Eighth Prince's people are all such scum!"
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