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Even Prince Xianle couldn't help but tremble in his heart, he didn't expect that the Fourth Prince was really unfathomable.

When everyone came to the square at the entrance, Cyclonus took a step forward, his eyes swept all around, his eyes sparkled, "Who dares to fight?"

There was contempt in this person's eyes, as if a high-ranking emperor was looking down on his subjects, making it uncomfortable for everyone to watch.

"I'll fight you." At this time, a young man stood out from under the third prince Yong'an. This man was thin, like a bamboo pole, as if blown away by a gust of wind.

But this person is Pan An, the most skilled ghost hand under the third prince Yong'an. Although this person is named Pan An, he is not like Pan An at all, because this person looks extremely ugly and does not have Pan An's appearance at all. .

"Hmph, you're not my opponent, so don't come here to make yourself uncomfortable." Cyclonus said with a look of disdain, seeming to look down on Pan An.

"That's right, you'll know if your opponent has fought before." As soon as Pan An's words fell, he stomped his footsteps, and he teleported to Cyclonus in front of him, and punched out.

"Hmph." Cyclonus snorted coldly, and also punched him forward. He sneered in his heart, fighting with himself, this guy simply didn't know how to live or die.

Sure enough, at this moment, Ghost Hand Pan An's body was blown away, his arms were even twisted into twists, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. It turned out that Cyclonus was insidious and deliberately concealed his strength, and Ghost Hand Pan An was really fooled.

Prince Xianle laughed loudly, "Hurricane, I want you to be gentle, don't break people, just teach me a lesson."

Cyclonus chuckled, "I didn't expect to be so weak, like paper, hey."

Everyone rolled their eyes. This guy hid his strength before.

At this moment, a palm suddenly stretched out from the void above Cyclonus's head, and grabbed his head. Pan An's palm had already recovered to its original state. For a master like him, this injury is nothing at all. .

That Cyclonus seemed to have calculated it long ago, and punched him again, and the two of them fought fiercely. After more than a dozen rounds, Pan An was sent flying again, and his body was directly blown apart.

Cyclonus showed a disdainful expression, "Hey! It's really too weak."

The third prince's face was livid, "You..."

Prince Xianle laughed, "Third prince, can't you find someone decent? She's too weak. Who are you looking down on?"

The fourth prince snorted, and said to a young man beside him: "A Fei, you go."

Ah Fei nodded, stood up, came to Cyclonus and clasped his fists, "Ah Fei, please advise." After speaking, he pulled out a big knife from his back with a clatter. The blade seems to subconsciously move away from the clouds in the sky.

Generally speaking, people who carry swords on their backs are powerful swordsmen and swordsmen. After all, such people are either sword idiots or sword idiots.

Wang Dachun nodded, this Ah Fei's strength is not bad, this is enough for that Cyclonus to drink a pot, both of them have around 50 divine power, in this case it depends on who is more powerful.

Even when Cyclonus' face became serious, he could tell that the young man in front of him was a powerful swordsman and a formidable enemy.

"Swipe!" As soon as Ah Fei finished speaking, he immediately threw out the saber. As soon as he released the saber, the sky and the earth changed color, a bright saber light pierced the sky and the earth, and a multicolored dragon flew out from the saber light, and rushed towards Cyclonus.

This multicolored dragon is so vivid that it even has dragon whiskers.

"Good saber technique!" Cyclonus' expression became solemn, a half-moon shovel appeared in his hand, and with a swiping of the half-moon shovel, the same radiant blade slashed towards the dragon.

However, the light of the half-moon shovel couldn't stop Shenlong at all, and it was scratched by Shenlong all at once, unable to stop the sharp edge at all, and rushed towards Cyclonus again, with sharp claws, grabbing towards Cyclonus fiercely.

"Hmph." Cyclonus sensed the danger, his body shook thousands of times in an instant, and his figure flashed a hundred meters away. The multicolored dragon couldn't catch the target, and finally disappeared.

"I only make three cuts. If you can catch the next one, you will win. The second cut is lightning!" Ah Fei unsheathed the sword again after speaking. This cut was already at the limit, and even the naked eye could not see him throwing the sword. Speed, his speed seems to have surpassed the speed of light.

With a puff, a head flew up high, this time Cyclonus' head had already been severed.

Soon, Cyclonus's headless corpse grabbed his head and pressed his head on his neck. The wound healed in the blink of an eye. For experts like them, beheading is not a serious injury at all. Only when the spirit is damaged will it fall.

Prince Xianle said expressionlessly: "Hurricane, you lost." Although he was beheaded by A Fei just now, although it was not a fatal injury, but if it was a life-and-death duel, A Fei would not give him a chance to breathe at all. Just kill him.

Prince Xianle looked at A Fei and said with a smile: "Your name is A Fei, right? It's very good. Why don't you consider coming to my side? I'll give you double the price."

The fourth prince's complexion changed, "Prince Xianle, digging my feet in public, this thing you have done is too dishonest!"

It is really impolite for Prince Xianle to poach the fourth prince's wall in public, and he doesn't take the fourth prince seriously at all. This person is really perverse, and he does things unreasonably.

"Hehe, just kidding, just kidding, I hope the fourth prince doesn't mind." Then he snapped his fingers, and suddenly a man in black appeared out of nowhere, this man in black seemed like a ghost.

Even Wang Dachun didn't see where the man in black was hiding before.

"Huh? He's from the ghost clan." Although this person wears a skull mask on his face, his body has a ghostly aura. Wang Dachun is very familiar with it, but this person hides it so deeply that even Wang Dachun can't see it for a while. Can't tell his depth.

Using people from the ghost clan as subordinates, but everyone can't say anything.

Prince Xianle said to the ghost master: "Guixiong, go and try Ah Fei's third knife to see how strong it is?"

Guixiong nodded, hooked his fingers at A Fei, and said in a sinister tone: "Boy, show your most powerful sword technique, otherwise you will have no chance."

This person's voice is eerie and evil, like the evil spirits from hell, even in broad daylight, it still makes people feel goose bumps all over their bodies.

"Really, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it." As soon as Ah Fei's voice fell, the third knife had already been released, but just after the third knife came out, he found a skeleton scepter was already on his neck.

Guixiong didn't know when he appeared behind Ah Fei, and sneered, "Your speed is too slow!"