"Click, click..."
The ground cracked, and the dust originally buried under the ground was finally blasted out. In the blink of an eye, the entire Jinluan Palace was filled with an explosion of gray-white dust.
Such a scene undoubtedly shocked more than twenty men in black, as well as Prince Lin Tianrong.
Because, it is too fast!
It was so fast that they didn't even react.
"Who is it?" This question arose in the minds of more than twenty men in black at the same time. Their eyes were all focused on a vague figure in the dust.
After a while, the dust dissipated.
And on the ground of Jinluan Palace, an extremely huge pit appeared.
In the gray-white pit, the red flame cardinal's wings were spread flat, its body was trembling and twitching constantly, and its mouth made a low and low sound.
On the body of Red Flame Cardinal, there is still a figure standing at this moment.
Wearing a dress as blue as the sky, a silver-white lotus is outlined with silver thread on it. The black dress hangs down to her waist, like the morning dew after the rain. On top of her head, there is a blue beaded flower, which is refined and elegant. Out of the dust.
"If you add me, would it be enough?" An elegant voice came from the figure's mouth, without any arrogance or arrogance.
She stood quietly on top of Red Flame Cardinal, wearing a skirt, without any weapons in her hands, and her head was still slightly moist.
However, it was enough to make the more than 20 men in black and Prince Lin Tianrong standing at the entrance of the palace subconsciously take a step back.
because…
She is painted by Chen Fei.
The commander-in-chief of the Royal Guards of the Great Xia Dynasty, the current painting concubine, ranked seventeenth on the holy list.
"Painting Concubine!" Prince Lin Tianrong's arrogant laughter stopped. He looked at the red flame red bird that was stepped on by Chen Fei's painting, and a chill rose up behind his back.
Ranked seventeenth on the Holy List.
This is a ranking and a number, but the meaning behind this number cannot be underestimated by anyone.
"I have long heard that Chen Feihua, the first concubine of the Great Xia Dynasty, is very powerful. When I saw her today, she is indeed worthy of her reputation!" Qian Wu also looked at the red flame cardinal that kept screaming in the pit.
However, his eyes were different from those of Prince Lin Tianrong.
Prince Lin Tianrong was shocked and frightened, but he was more excited and excited, with a bright light shining in his eyes like an eagle.
"Did you hurt His Majesty?" Chen Feihua's expression did not change at all, but he slowly raised his right foot, and then stepped on it.
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.
The chirping sound of the Scarlet Flame Cardinal suddenly stopped, because the huge head had been crushed to pieces, and red and white splattered out, landing all over the ground.
However, the skirt painted by Chen Fei was very clean, as clean as a lotus flower breaking out of the mud, without a trace of dust.
"Yes, it's me!" Qian Wu's eyes narrowed.
Although the Scarlet Flame Cardinal is not a very powerful beast, it is extremely sensitive and can be regarded as a very rare beast.
But now...
But he was trampled to death by Chen Feihua.
It was impossible to say that there was no trace of anger in his heart, but he did not show it, and did not even look at Red Flame Cardinal.
"I know." Chen Feihua nodded gently, and then moved.
Without any fancy moves, he rushed towards Qian Wu, his body bathed in bright golden light, forming an extremely beautiful scene with the blue dress.
"Don't hurt Young Master!" When more than twenty men in black saw this scene, their bodies lit up with bright lights, and they rushed towards Chen Feihua.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, golden light suddenly exploded.
Then, a misty golden aura also filled the Jinluan Palace, like a layer of golden mist, completely covering the Jinluan Palace.
Chen Fei's paintings, on the other hand, disappeared instantly.
"Huh?" More than 20 people in black were slightly startled when they looked at the golden mist that suddenly shrouded the Jinluan Palace and the disappearing Chen Fei paintings.
However, very quickly, they all reacted immediately.
A layer of light is condensed on everyone's body, completely covering the body, as if they are in a thin film.
Then…
A sound like breaking glass was heard.
The bodies of more than twenty men in black trembled, and they all looked towards the place where the sound came from. Immediately, their eyes suddenly widened.
Because, they are not far away.
A golden figure has appeared.
Next to the golden figure, there was a man in black with a frightened look on his face. The light shield that originally covered him had now shattered.
The one that shattered the mask was naturally a fist.
"boom!"
After the fist shattered the mask, it hit the heart of the man in black directly. The punch passed through the chest without any fancy.
The man in black's eyes widened.
He lowered his head and looked at the woman standing in front of him. The black and beautiful long hair was flying behind the woman. There was no expression on her face.
As calm as a lake.
There was also no killing intent in her eyes, but her fist directly broke through his light shield, and even punched his heart into pieces.
"You... are so strong..." The man in black's body trembled, and the blood from his mouth overflowed violently. He couldn't believe that he died like this.
However, the moment his heart was shattered, he knew that he was dead, and he died without any resistance.
Seventeenth on the Holy List!
Is this the strength of the seventeenth on the Saint List
Why is there such a big difference
The man in black wanted to ask, but he could no longer speak. He could only feel the fist that had penetrated his heart being slowly withdrawn from his body.
Then…
He could no longer control his body and fell to the ground with a crash.
"This..." More than 20 people in black looked closely at Chen Fei's painting, looking at the elegant blue figure and the bright golden light on the blue figure.
At this moment, they were all truly shocked.
one strike!
The same realm of reincarnation, but only one strike is needed. This difference in strength is absolutely world-wide.
"The pinnacle of reincarnation realm!"
"It is indeed the pinnacle of the reincarnation realm!"
"Seventeenth on the Holy List!"
The more than twenty men in black did not retreat, but their faces became extremely solemn, and each of them stared at Chen Feihua.
That gorgeous appearance, that refined temperament.
But it made them feel extremely frightened in their hearts.
"Very good, you really didn't disappoint me!" Qian Wu looked at Chen Feihua standing in the golden mist, with a gleam of excitement at the corner of his mouth, and the light in his eyes.
"Disappointed? What should we do now?" Prince Lin Tianrong's body trembled when he heard Qian Wu's words. Of course he knew how strong Chen Feihua was.
One Chen Fei painting can definitely rival at least ten powerful men in the reincarnation realm.
And now...
Qianwu is still there saying he is not disappointed
Is this a game
No!
This is a fight for power and a crime of rebellion. Once it fails, it means that everything and all the efforts have been turned into water.
"Don't worry, it's just a woman!" Qian Wu didn't even look at Prince Lin Tianrong, but answered casually.
"Woman? Don't you know..."
"Leave it to me!" Qian Wu interrupted Prince Lin Tianrong, with an impatient expression on his face, and waved his hand directly towards Prince Lin Tianrong.
This made Prince Lin Tianrong's expression suddenly stiffen.
As the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, the current crown prince, and the future emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, he did not like the feeling of being ignored, especially by a prince of the Northern Barbarian Dynasty.
once…
In the battle in the southern region.
The Crown Prince of the Southern Territory had made such an expression to him.
Later, the Crown Prince of the Southern Territory died under his sword. Now, Qianwu made the same expression to him, but he could not attack Qianwu.
Because, Qian Wu is not Shan Ling, the crown prince of the Southern Region.
"Hua'er!" At this moment, the voice of the Holy Master Lin Mubai also sounded, looking at Chen Fei Hua standing in the golden mist, looking a little nervous.
"Your Majesty, I'm late!" Chen Feihua turned around quickly after hearing the voice of the Holy Master Lin Mubai, and then ignored the people in black around him.
Walked directly towards the Holy Master Lin Mubai.
She didn't walk very fast, but no man in black dared to stop her.
After a while, he arrived at the side of the Holy Master Lin Mubai.
At the same time, the golden mist shrouding the Jinluan Palace dissipated in an instant, as if it had never appeared before, and it looked extremely strange.
"Hua'er, why are you here? I didn't ask you to..." The Holy Lord Lin Mubai looked at Chen Feihua who was walking in front of him, and immediately greeted him.
"I just happened to be passing by and heard a noise in the Jinluan Palace, so I came over to take a look." Chen Feihua replied calmly.
"It turns out that Hua'er was just passing by here." After hearing Chen Feihua's answer, the Holy Master Lin Mubai nodded gently without any intention of questioning.
"Passing by? Is she just passing by?" Prince Lin Tianrong's lips also moved.
He was not stupid. Of course it was impossible for Chen Feihua to really just pass by. However, these words told him something unintentionally.
That is…
The appearance of Chen Fei's paintings was not what the Holy Master Lin Mubai meant.
In other words, Chen Feihua is just a person, and there is no Imperial Guard behind her.
"Yes, and I also brought some people here by the way." Chen Feihua nodded again, then slowly turned around and looked at Qian Wu, Prince Lin Tianrong and more than 20 men in black again.
"Bring someone in? Hua Fei, you..." After hearing what Chen Fei Hua said, Prince Lin Tianrong's face that was still a little bloody finally changed completely.
Became pale.
At the same time, there was a burst of uniform footsteps outside the door, and then, sergeants wearing golden armor rushed in from outside the Jinluan Palace.
Each sergeant holds a bright spear in his hand.
Royal Guards!
Moreover, there are still thousands of imperial guards!
Looking at the Imperial Guards who suddenly rushed in from behind, Prince Lin Tianrong's body subconsciously walked towards Qian Wu, and his eyes became extremely frightened.
Not only him, the expressions of more than twenty men in black also changed.
Each and every one of them had their eyes flashing. One Imperial Guard was not scary, but a few thousand Imperial Guards was definitely a terrifying thing.
Passing by
Passing by with thousands of imperial guards
Moreover, why are there thousands of imperial guards outside? Could it be that all the imperial guards on duty in the palace today were poisoned
unless…
These imperial guards are not on duty!
"Your Highness, please stand back." Qian Wu's voice rang out at this time, as if he had not seen the imperial guards rushing in at all, without any panic.
"What do you mean? Do you..." Prince Lin Tianrong was stunned again. Just when he was about to say something, he saw Qian Wu walking towards the Holy Lord Lin Mubai and Chen Feihua.
"Shengman Dynasty, Qian Wu, please ask the concubine Hua of the Great Xia Dynasty for advice!" Qian Wu also stopped after taking five steps, and saluted the Holy Master Lin Mubai and Chen Fei with both hands.
Such a scene undoubtedly shocked the dragon guards standing behind the Holy Lord Lin Mubai and the imperial guards who rushed in, because they could not understand what Qian Wu was thinking.
Could it be...
At this time, shouldn't he run
With the strength of the Dragon Guards, Royal Forest Army, and Painted Concubine, facing three ferocious beasts and more than twenty strong men in the Samsara Realm, it was already obvious who would win and who would lose.
However, Qian Wu did not leave. On the contrary, he still raised a challenge at this time. Moreover, the challenger was Hua Fei, the seventeenth one on the holy list.
Chen Feihua did not move, but looked at His Majesty quietly, as if seeking an answer.
"What's the meaning of the painting?" The Holy Master Lin Mubai looked at Chen Fei's painting, and then looked at Qian Wu who was standing there, with some hesitation in his expression.
"The Great Xia Dynasty governs the country with etiquette, Qianwu challenges with etiquette, and all my concubines obey His Majesty's will!" Chen Feihua replied calmly.
"In that case, Hua'er, be careful!" The Holy Lord Lin Mubai nodded.
"According to the order!" Chen Feihua gave a slight blessing, then turned around and looked at Qian Wu who was still standing on the same spot, giving a slight salute: "Five moves, if you don't die, you can leave!"
"Okay!" Qian Wu nodded.
He didn't feel any surprise because of Chen Feihua's words, nor did he feel anything wrong because of Chen Feihua's words. He just nodded like a student.
It felt like I had expected such a result.
And at this moment, Chen Feihua also moved, or in other words, the moment Qian Wu nodded, Chen Feihua was already in front of him.
A punch, just like before, no fancy punch.
Qianwu's eyes flashed with light at this moment, looking at the punch right in front of him, looking at the punch that once shattered the heart of a strong man in the reincarnation realm.
He didn't retreat.
But enter!
He met it with a punch.
At the same time, six complex characters also lit up on his hand. Lights of different colors lit up on the characters, and silk threads connected the characters. (To be continued.)