The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 713 The Queen's Scheming

The air temperature is rising sharply, everyone's eyes are red, and the sea of ​​​​fire is rising and falling in the sky, which is extremely terrifying.

Flame Phoenix!

The second prince was furious, flew out of the ring, and fell into a pond. The pond boiled instantly, and the water level dropped a lot within a few breaths.

The third prince's saber light was annihilated in mid-air, and the finger that cast the saber light was backlashed, breaking and bleeding. He clutched his severed finger and wailed in pain. He accidentally fell from the arena and hit the emperor's feet.

Wang Hongtian was expressionless.

The fourth prince's technological weapons were burnt into molten iron, the toolbox was torn apart, and exploded with a bang.

The fourth prince had an ordinary body, but was sent flying out, and rolled dozens of times on the ring, his face was covered in blood, and his body was covered with fragments of the toolbox.

Wang Xuan punched and confronted the fifth prince.

The fifth prince's strength was boundless, and his fist was like a mountain. In the end, he was smashed by Wang Xuan's punch. The terrifying punch crossed the void and landed on his chest.

The fifth prince let out a scream, his chest exploded, and he shot up into the sky, rubbing against the air at super high speed and igniting his body surface, disappearing into the sky like a meteor.

The emperor ordered with a sullen face, "Go and find the fifth prince!"

"Don't make a wish." Iron Heart Lion whispered to Ji Le, who closed his eyes and crossed his fingers on his chest, "Your Majesty is angry."

"Oh." Ji Le opened his eyes, looked around cautiously, coughed twice, and pretended nothing happened.

Wang Hongtian was really angry, not because Wang Xuan attacked too hard, but because he was his son, those people joined forces to deal with Wang Xuan, and even lost, it completely embarrassed him!

In fact, his son inherited his blood. He is not an ordinary person, but has extraordinary talents, and he is an outstanding existence among his peers.

Wang Xuan is so strong that even if they joined forces, they could only be crushed.

Only a very few people know that the Wang Xuan of today is not the Wang Xuan of the past. The world only knows that the sixth prince is a waste who is not even as good as a commoner. The scene in front of him at this moment is inconceivable, which has caused a great impact on their cognition.

Now, this arena has become a battleground between Wang Lin and Wang Xuan, and the crown prince will be chosen between the two.

This was unexpected by many people, but those who have known Wang Xuan's changes for a long time are not surprised.

"Do you remember that day?" Wang Lin stared at Wang Xuan with a faint smile.

Wang Xuan said, "Of course I remember."

"That day, you hit me with your fist, but you flew upside down and knocked down the dilapidated house where you and Concubine Xia lived." Wang Lin sneered, "It's really embarrassing."

"Oh, so this is what you were talking about." Wang Xuan was stunned.

Wang Lin was surprised, "What do you think it is?"

Wang Xuan said seriously: "When I was a child, I peeked at the incident where the second prince's mother, Concubine Li, took a bath."

Xia Xuye covered her mouth and chuckled, which was very touching, "The eldest prince was very naughty when he was young."

The queen's face sank like water, "Concubine Li dared to seduce my young Lin'er!"

Concubine Li's pretty face was flushed, she was very shy, she quickly backed away.

The emperor smiled and said: "Children..."

The second prince had just climbed out of the pond, when he heard that he sank again, a few bubbles bubbled out of the water.

"Bastard, don't frame me!" Wang Lin became angry with embarrassment, his face flushed, and he shot instantly.

During the strike, a domineering imperial aura surged out, and a phantom of a golden dragon emerged and wrapped around his body. The dragon's eyes were cold and awe-inspiring, its scales shone brightly, and its claws were as sharp as a divine knife.

Although it is a phantom, it is as real as it is!
"The Emperor Dragon Yanyang Kungfu that can only be practiced by the royal family!" Everyone exclaimed in awe.

The queen smiled, "Sister, this is a symbol of the royal family. I wonder if your child has learned it?"

Xia Xuye smiled and said, "I don't know, but I have confidence in Xuan'er."

Wang Xuan took a step, a terrifying aura rose from his body, and a phantom of a flaming divine phoenix appeared.

Wang Lin sneered, "Can a phoenix compare to a real dragon? This prince is the prince, and you are only worthy of crawling at his feet!"

Long Wei exploded, his fist bloomed like a round of scorching sun, radiant, and blasted towards Wang Xuan's head, the sonic boom was deafening!
The arena was shaken, and glaring symbols rose up around the arena, densely packed. The power of this move has already activated the defensive formation of the arena.

Everyone was shocked, the emperor suddenly got up from the throne, the empress smiled more and more, Xia Xuye showed a worried look, Ling Yu opened his eyes and glanced slightly, then closed them again with a calm expression.

"Yanhuang...True Dragon!" Wang Xuan yelled loudly, and took another step. The Divine Phoenix spread its wings and soared for nine days, and suddenly there was another dragon chant.

I saw a golden dragon phantom condensing in front, with incomparable power, terrifying aura, and majestic dragon power. In comparison, Wang Lin suddenly looked dim.

The divine phoenix bathes in fire, the emperor dragon hovers, and a round of scorching sun emerges. Under the scorching sun, dragons dance and phoenixes soar!
Everyone felt the desire to worship, the emperor's heart shook wildly, and his body trembled slightly.

Wang Lin was shocked, his face pale, and it was too late to retreat.

Wang Xuan punched, and behind him were two stalwart shadows standing on the ground, crushing Wang Lin in terms of momentum, and even more domineering in terms of strength, destroying the dead.

Wang Lin let out a heart-piercing scream, his entire right arm disappeared, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Lin'er!" The queen turned pale with shock.

"It's not over yet, what you gave me, this punch alone is not enough!"

Wang Xuan clenched his fist and blasted out again.

"Your Majesty, save me!" the queen screamed.

"They are all my sons, why bother?"

The emperor sighed, and his body was full of dragon power, which was unparalleled in terror. All the people present felt the pressure of an immemorial mountain, their legs trembled uncontrollably, and they couldn't help but kneel down.

Wang Hongtian is only 40 years old, but he has refined the blood of the gods and cultivated into a true god. He is the No. 1 in all ages!
Wang Xuan snorted, the two shadows behind him trembled and faded, his figure was imprisoned, and his fist could not move forward in mid-air.

Wang Lin fell to the ground, covered in blood, looked at Wang Xuan in fear, and suddenly laughed wildly, "Go to hell!"

He stood up abruptly, and at some point in his hand, a pitch-black long sword appeared. Black flames danced on the long sword, exuding a strong breath of death.

The madness on the queen's face disappeared, replaced by a sense of indifference and calmness, and her confidence and calmness that everything was under control were hidden in her eyes.

"How can Wang Lin still move?" Wang Hongtian's pupils shrank suddenly, in disbelief, "Under the aura of my true god, he can hardly even breathe, how could he be able to move?"

Xia Xuye had a panoramic view of the expressions of the emperor and the empress, and her heart was cold, "The empress is deeply scheming and terrifying, she is really a cruel woman..."

"One arm for one life plus the crown prince, it's worth it..."

Seeing that Wang Xuan was about to die in Wang Lin's hands, the queen smiled, and the smile froze in the next moment.

Ling Yu appeared next to Wang Xuan and caught Wang Lin's sword lightly.

　Ling Yu is going back to Earth soon
　　
　
(End of this chapter)