In the palace, behind the [Wuxuan Gate], the fighting was still going on. Every time, a guard or a guest would die tragically at the hands of the opponent.
¡°However, the side with more deaths was the third prince Rong Si.
Just because the number of people on Prince Rongfu's side is large, let alone the two hundred guards, the main reason is that without the help of three extremely powerful guardians, the third prince Rongsi's side will fall. Go downwind.
This made the third prince Rong Si angry, but also helpless.
The city gate has been closed, and now even if he wants to evacuate, there is no way.
And the four people who decide the final outcome¡ª¡ª
Although Qian Jianwen and the others wanted to help, they did not act arbitrarily because of the uncertainty of Ding Hao.
And just now, in order to prevent the three of them from disturbing the prince, Ding Hao put up a layer of restrictions.
Although this restriction is not very powerful, it cannot be broken casually. Even a person at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, or even a strong person like Qian Jianwen, cannot break it with a full blow.
"Three of you, your cultivation is not easy. If possible, I hope you will stop helping the third prince and leave." Ding Hao looked at the three of them and said suddenly.
Ding Hao is not a murderous person. If possible, he would not want to fight with these three people, or even take their lives.
But unfortunately, the three of them did not accept Ding Hao's favor.
Zhu Yubo snorted coldly: "Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone. Do you think you can easily defeat the three of me?"
Ying Gaoxuan had a sullen face and said nothing, but with that look on his face, it was obvious that he had no intention of retreating.
Qian Jianwen looked at Ding Hao for a while, and then suddenly said: "I admit that your cultivation is very strong, and may even be stronger than Qian, but it is too fanciful to let the three of me leave like this."
Ding Hao sighed: "Since the three of you insist on doing this, Ding can only offend you and take action!"
"snort!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Jianwen on the opposite side suddenly made a move. He was holding an ancient sword, stepped forward, and came to Ding Hao as if teleported in an instant.
With a move of his arm, the ancient sword slashed away.
The sword light bursts out.
The surroundings were instantly enveloped by a surge of Lingtian sword energy, and the compelling sword energy roared in the void.
¡¾Half Step to Eternity¡¿should not be underestimated.
"As expected of the number one master in the third prince's residence! His strength is indeed amazing!" Ding Hao praised in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged. He also moved his arm and slashed the rusty sword away, catching the opponent's ancient sword head-on.
There was a crisp sound!
The sword energy flew across the sky and sparks flew around.
The terrifying light waves spread out, and the ground instantly cracked, spreading like a spider web.
Qian Jianwen missed every move and did not stop his attack.
The ancient sword swiped along the rusty sword, and after making a sound of metal collision, it stabbed directly at Ding Hao.
The sword is like rain, as fast as lightning, without any sloppiness.
Such speed and swordsmanship are breathtaking.
The ancient sword pierced the air, 'biting' like a silver electric python.
Ding Hao smiled slightly, without any panic. After a mistake in his steps, he dodged the ancient sword. Then he swung the rusty sword, drew a half-moon arc, and struck Qian Jianwen back.
Qian Jianwen's eyes narrowed, but he was not to be outdone. He turned around in the void and was only an inch away from the rusty sword. He could barely avoid it.
After that, he waved his right hand again.
The sword energy lingered and struck again.
Ding Hao was slightly surprised. Although the opponent's cultivation level was lower than his own, he was experienced and not someone who could easily solve the problem.
The ancient sword has arrived, and Ding Hao no longer hesitates and goes directly to greet it.
The two figures collided together again.
Ding ding ding ding!
The sound of the collision of divine soldiers, like pear blossoms blooming in a heavy rain, is very harsh.
Even the sounds of melee a hundred meters away were suppressed.
The swords are shining, the figures are flickering, the two people are like ghosts, real and illusory, making it difficult to tell them apart.
At the end, there were only silhouettes of swords and figures in the field, sword energy was flying, sword light was flying around, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
"Brother Qian was actually suppressed in swordsmanship. This person's cultivation is really higher than Brother Qian, and his swordsmanship is so superb!" Zhu Yubo's eyes kept moving along with the movements of the two people in the field, with a look of horror on his face.
"Do it"?If we are defeated, since the two of us are not the enemy of each other, I think it is better for the three of us to take action together and deal with him before we can go to help His Highness. " Ying Gaoxuan suggested.
As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled groan came from the battle circle.
A line of blood erupted.
The two figures separated as soon as they touched.
Qian Jianwen retreated to Zhu Yubo and the other two, only to see his staggering figure, blood overflowing from his abdomen, staining his clothes red.
After a round of offensive and defensive battles, Ding Hao found a flaw in Gan Jianwen's attack and stabbed him with a sword.
The two fell to the ground and did not take action immediately.
"Brother, I and I are here to help you!" Ying Gaoxuan stepped forward, and the [Golden Steel Whip] in his hand began to shine with golden light, and he was imposing.
Gan Jianwen had a sullen face. Just when he was about to say something, Zhu Yubo suddenly walked forward, grabbed the [Chiselled Gold Tiger Head Spear] barrel with his right hand and said at the same time: "Brother Gan, I know what you are thinking, but now the Third Prince's Things are important, we must focus on the overall situation, and if this person is not eliminated, he will definitely become a serious problem for us"
"Okay then!" Qian Jianwen struggled in his heart, his eyes flashed, as if unwilling, but after a while, he still said it word by word.
It seemed like he had used all his strength to say these three words.
With his arrogant self-esteem, he actually doesn't want to win with more than less, but Zhu Yubo is right. The overall situation is more important now, and in the battle just now, Gan Jianwen also understood in his heart that he himself wanted to defeat Ding Hao. Extremely difficult.
After receiving Qian Jianwen's answer, Zhu Yubo and Zhu Yubo looked at each other, and immediately burst out with the aura of the peak of the true immortal, getting stronger and stronger.
With the aura of terror lingering in their hands, the two of them stepped forward, turning into a wisp of black shadow and shooting towards Ding Hao.
The two magic weapons danced at the same time, and the shadows of the spears and whips appeared instantly, like a wave, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
At this moment, Qian Jianwen also rushed over.
On the way, I saw the ancient sword in his right hand swiping forward, and a half-moon-shaped sword energy burst out instantly, blooming in the sky and earth, shooting directly at Ding Hao.
The last ones arrived first and arrived in front of Ding Hao.
Ding Hao¡¯s face was expressionless, and the rusty sword in his hand was dancing rapidly.
An astonishing sword energy was drawn out, instantly breaking through Qian Jianwen's sword energy. After that, Ding Hao advanced forward without retreating, directly facing Zhu Yubo's attack.
Ding Hao waved his hand casually, and countless sword energy burst out, instantly intertwining a dense sword network.
Layers of sword nets block the front and wrap it up.
Ding ding ding ding
The shadows of spears and whips fell on the sword net, and bursts of metal clanging sounds suddenly sounded.
But the number of gun shadows and whip shadows is constantly decreasing, but the sword net is not diminishing at all, and is still wrapped up.
While the sword net completely enveloped the gun shadow and the whip shadow, a dazzling comet-like light suddenly flashed through.
There was a bang!
The sword net, gun shadow and whip shadow dissipated at the same time.
Ding Hao stopped and stood there.
?????????????????????? Qian Jianwen and the other three swayed and formed a triangle, surrounding Ding Hao.
"In normal times, even if I lose, I will not deal with you in this way. Unfortunately, at this time, I can only do this." Gan Jianwen looked at Ding Hao and said.
Ding Hao shrugged indifferently, as if he was not stressed at all. Instead, he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. The three of you are together. To me, there is not much difference."
"Arrogant!"
¡°Hmph, you¡¯re not ashamed of your words!¡±
As soon as his words came out, Zhu Yubo and Zhu Yubo were angry.
Qian Jianwen was also aroused with a hint of anger. He didn't want the three of them to take action together. He finally passed the test in his heart. Now when he heard Ding Hao's words, how could he not be angry.
Without any further hesitation, the three of them immediately took action in anger!
Ding Hao laughed wildly and faced the three of them.
One against three!
The amazing and terrifying battle begins again!
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The fighting is still going on, with screams happening one after another!
After an unknown amount of time, the prince Rongfu, who had killed an unknown number of soldiers, finally faced his third brother Rongsi.
The two of them looked at each other. The armor on their bodies was shining dazzlingly under the sunlight, and they were very powerful. The blood stained on them made them look more like a god of war, majestic.
One gold and one silver, one on the left and one on the right.
Around them lay corpses, mutilated??A broken arm, blood flowing freely.
"Your Highness, run away, Your Highness, run away ah" Not far away, the last soldier in black armor shouted at the third prince Rong Si, but as soon as the words came out, he was interrupted by several other soldiers. The guard was hacked to death with random knives.
After dealing with the last soldier, Long Hong and Wei Ye were covered in blood, their armors were broken, and wounds of all sizes were all over their bodies. However, they didn't even frown and came directly with less than half of the remaining soldiers. He went behind Crown Prince Rongfu, half-kneeling and shouted in unison: "Your Highness, the rebels have been eliminated."
"Yeah!" Prince Rongfu didn't look back. He just responded and waved his hand, signaling for them to leave.
"This, Your Highness" Long Hong and Wei Ye looked at each other, looking a little hesitant, but when Wusun Liuce's eyes indicated not far away, they stood up and took the people to the side. .
"Third brother, you lost today, but I am the winner in the end!" Prince Rongfu pointed the silver sword in his hand at the third prince and said calmly.
"hahahahahahahahahaha¡¡"
"I lost? My dignified third prince, Rong Si, has been planning this plan for so long. You tell me that I lost? Lost, I really lost this time" When the third prince Rong Si heard this, he laughed wildly and laughed. There was dissatisfaction, unwillingness, and self-deprecation in his voice.
After a long time, his laughter stopped.
Facing Rong Fu, his expression returned to calm: "Brother, I admit that this plan failed, but as long as the three of them kill that man, what can you do to me even if you are outnumbered?"
He believed that as long as there were Gan Jianwen and the other three, he could make a comeback at any time. Even if all the soldiers and guests died, even if this plan failed, and even if the throne was not his in the future, he would still be so confident.
This is a kind of blind confidence, and it also comes from his trust in the strength of Qian Jianwen and the others.
"A half-step eternity, two peak realms of true immortals, with the help of these three extremely powerful masters, what kind of concept is this, he knows this better than anyone else.
So this failure, even if it is a complete defeat, is nothing