Ning Chen knew that most of the girls in the Manchao Dynasty were straightforward, they said what they wanted to say, they didn't pinch, they didn't fake it, they didn't feel anything when they heard it, and they looked at it with an attitude of appreciation, but once something happened to him, it made him feel intuition. awkward.
"Aman girl"
"Just call me Aman"
"Aman!" Ning Chen shouted, a complexion flashed in his eyes, this is a good girl, a very good girl, but unfortunately, they are not the people who should have an intersection.
"Do you have someone you like?" Ning Chen asked softly.
Aman shook his head gently and said, "No"
"Haha" Ning Chen smiled bitterly and said, "When you have someone you like, you will understand how childish your words are today."
"You don't agree?" Aman didn't understand the meaning of Ning Chen's words, but she understood the meaning of rejection, and she couldn't help frowning and said, "Why?"
"There's no reason. If I really want to say one reason, it's that you don't like me, and I don't like you either," Ning Chen explained with surprising patience.
"Why don't you like me?" Aman's brows furrowed even tighter. Could it be that she looks ugly
Ning Chen didn't know how to answer. If he didn't like it, he didn't like it. There was no reason for this, but he didn't want to hurt this simple and straightforward girl. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Then do you like me?"
Aman thought for a while, and said, "I don't know, but I know I don't hate you." "Haha" Ning Chen didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and continued patiently, "Aman, you don't really want to know about the Central Plains. Well, then let me tell you one thing, in the Central Plains, only people who like each other can talk about marriage, just don't hate it
No way"
"Really?" Aman nodded thoughtfully and said, "Then I will try my best to like you, marry you, and then you will take me to the Central Plains"
"Heh" Ning Chen smiled bitterly, but didn't respond. If it was so easy to fall in love with someone, he would have already tried it, so he wouldn't have to suffer as much as he is now.
"Boom" When the two of them were talking, the world shook violently again. The battle situation in the hall was already white-hot. Prince Yan combined his swords and barely drew with the divine power of the barbarian king. Merit, the world of war is miserable and messy
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Many of the pillars in the hall have been abolished. Some were smashed by the barbarian king's fists and feet, and some were cut off by the sword energy of Prince Yan. The gravel splashed and fell to the ground.
The barbarian king is too strong, unbelievably strong, shaking mountains and cracking rocks with divine power, invincible and terrifying to the extreme.
With the unparalleled use of the sword, the two swords were alternated, and two moves blocked one move, so that Prince Yan could barely block this terrifying divine power.
Compared with 20 years ago, the barbarian king's progress is indeed very great, especially this divine power, which is simply going against the sky.
The gas of thick earth in the Zhige Sword has little effect on the barbarian king. Under the power of God, that little increase in gravity has almost no effect.
Therefore, the difficulty of Prince Yan's battle was unprecedented, even more difficult than when facing Mu Chengxue and the Son of God alone.
"Prince Yan, in today's battle, you will be defeated!"
The barbarian king looks like a god and demon, the more he fights, the more courageous he is, the more he fights with madness, one punch and one kick, the void explodes, and keeps shaking.
"click"
With a sudden light sound, the ancient water blue sword in Prince Yan's hand was overwhelmed, and a slight crack appeared.
"Haha!" The barbarian king laughed wildly, and pressed three more points of divine power on his fist, and then only heard a bang, the ancient sword broke, and half of the sword body flew out.
Prince Yan frowned, his expression became colder, he stopped his moves and blocked his moves, and with a shock, his figure retreated three feet away. The half of the sword that flew out fell to the ground, and a touch of sadness flashed in Prince Yan's eyes. Although this ancient water blue sword is not the strongest of the four swords, it has been with him for the longest time. , also witnessed the honor and disgrace of his life, did not expect
Today is the first to leave.
With a wave of his hand, the broken ancient sword disappeared together with the half of the sword body on the ground, and it sank into the sword frame with two clanging sounds.
After the broken sword was returned to its sheath, Prince Yan held his left hand in the void again, and the green sword flew out and fell into his hand, and a bone-chilling chill instantly filled the entire hall.
"come again"
The Voice of War was a little colder out of thin air. Prince Yan moved and jumped up instantly. At the same time, he stopped Gosher from defending and attacking.
The barbarian king took the move and shook the heavy sword with divine power, but suddenly felt that the hearty and incisiveness that was within reach just now disappeared.
The next eye-catching, Qingjian forced his life, as fast as a shock, fast, fast, as fast as an instant, as fast as death in a blink of an eye.
The barbarian king looked dignified, his footsteps retreated for the first time, and his divine power was restricted and could not be used.
However, the barbarian king is a barbarian king after all. How could the generation of Tianjiao, who was side by side with Prince Yan 20 years ago, fall into a disadvantage like this.
The retreating barbarian king was shocked by the sharp edge of his sword, and immediately grabbed Zhi Ge, who came after him.
Zhige was restrained, Prince Yan's figure retreated, and instantly came to the side of the sword stand. He pulled out the red sword, and the figure turned to the barbarian king again.
When the double swords approached, the barbarian king narrowed his eyes, grabbed the Zhige sword and smashed it down like an iron rod, but saw that the double swords changed direction again, making it difficult to reach.
After switching to the red sword, Prince Yan's speed increased by three points, the two swords flowed side by side, and the cold and heat changed in an instant.
Qisuo conquered the divine power, the barbarian king quickly supported his clumsiness, and the defeated elephant appeared.
"Twenty years, I've waited for this day for twenty years, how could I be defeated?"
The barbarian king's anger was difficult to suppress, his body was full of aura, and the terrifying celestial phenomenon shocked the entire southern land, and even the northern border of Daxia could see clearly.
"The seventh innate!"
In an instant, the eyes of countless people looked at this place. They were alarmed by this sudden variable. There was nothing wrong. It was indeed the aura of the innate, powerful, shocking, and suppressing everything.
"In the direction of Man Chao, it's that mighty barbarian king!"
"After a lapse of 20 years, I didn't expect that among the peerless twin prides of the year, Nanman was the first to step into the innate"
"What about that Prince Yan in Daxia, why hasn't he made a breakthrough for a long time?"
"How can it be so easy to break through the innate realm. In just one year, there are two people. This is something that has not happened in the past 100 years. Although Prince Yan is amazing, this time it is indeed a big step behind the barbarian king."
"Unfortunately, from now on, the title of Beiyan Nanman will exist in name only."
"Not necessarily. According to legends in the world, Prince Yan of Daxia has the strength of Zhan Xiantian, and the barbarian king has just broken through. It is still unknown who is stronger and who is weaker."
"Innate is innate after all, and no matter how strong the acquired is, at most it is comparable, or only has the strength of a battle, and can never be surpassed. No matter what, Prince Yan has been pulled down by the barbarian king." In just a few short breaths In time, the world's strong men showed emotion to the king in the barbarian dynasty breaking through the innate realm. Among the people of the same era, the barbarian king and the prince of Yan were the best among them.
noodle.
In the palace hall of the Man Dynasty, Prince Yan stood three feet in front of the Man King, quietly watching the latter break through, but did not intend to interrupt.
Although he has this opportunity, he also has this ability.
Breaking through the innate will have three disasters and five calamities, and the first calamity, the calamity of heaven will come at the moment of breakthrough.
This is a test of his state of mind, but the barbarian king's heart is as strong as iron, and this calamity has no effect on him.
It can be said that the people of the barbarian dynasty have a natural advantage in saving the heaven and the devil, being truthful, firm, and not falsifying.
I have to say that the power of the barbarian king is admirable, but at the same time the integrity of Prince Yan is also respectable.
On the other side of the hall, Aman looked at Prince Yan for a moment, then turned his head to look at Ning Chen, and said, "He is a good man"
"En" Ning Chen nodded. Although the concept of battle was different, this did not prevent him from admiring the personality of Prince Yan. The contemporary legend of Daxia was worthy of this name no matter when, where, or under any circumstances.
"But my father is the strongest"
A Man continued, Princess Manchao is like an ordinary little girl who worships her father at the moment. In her eyes, the king is the strongest.
Ning Chen didn't respond. He didn't know whether the barbarian king was the strongest, but he knew that if the person standing opposite was him, he would definitely shoot him with an arrow without hesitation.
Therefore, Prince Yan can become a contemporary legend of the Chu Dynasty, but he cannot.
After a few breaths, the barbarian king's realm finally stabilized. Looking at Prince Yan in front of him, a complexion flashed in his eyes, showing both hostility and admiration.
They are lifelong rivals, but they are also the people who respect each other the most. If they had different positions, they would be best friends.
"come again"
In the voice, the barbarian king stepped out one step, the hall shook loudly, and the innate prestige was unquestionable.
Prince Yan's expression condensed, and with a wave of his green and red swords, two rays of light disappeared into the ground to quell the shaking earth around him.
The next moment, the barbarian king flashed, stepped over the barrier, and slammed down with a punch. Prince Yan's eyes narrowed, and he took a step back, instantly reaching ten feet away.
"boom boom"
In the violent vibration, a huge gully appeared between the two, and the floor of the hall cracked and flew. After the barbarian king broke through, the already terrifying divine power surged again, and it was so powerful that it was frightening.
It's just the power of the physical body, and it has not mobilized any real energy. It is already so powerful that the battle between the two now seems to be gradually coming to an end.
The overwhelming speed advantage of the green and red swords in Prince Yan's hand was also not so absolute because of the breakthrough of the barbarian king. Coupled with the latter's soaring divine power, the suspense of this battle was not big.
As the saying goes, once the strength is reduced to ten times, the strength can suppress all moves to a certain extent, and the barbarian king who has broken through the innate realm has raised his strength to an unprecedented level.
No matter how fast Prince Yan was, he was still not at the point where he had no moves, so the battle had basically been announced.
"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to enjoy the pleasure of fighting for a while, but it seems that I can't do it." The barbarian king felt the power that was still pouring out of his body, and he couldn't help sighing slightly, slightly disappointed.
Prince Yan's sword light turned with both hands, and the green and red swords disappeared immediately, turning into a streamer and submerging into the sword frame.
"You will enjoy it." Prince Yan walked to the sword stand, held the ancient sword hidden in the deepest part of his right hand, and then slowly pulled it out...