The Most Lord

Chapter 296 Apologize to my elder brother

Alan Senlan, do you dare to fight?

The third prince stared at the area where the Senlan family was located, his eyes full of fighting spirit. He knows that he is older than Alan and has a higher level than Alan. Even if you beat Alan, it is not a glorious thing, and you will even be criticized secretly and make irresponsible remarks. But he doesn't care, he just wants to beat Allen once in front of everyone, to prove that he is better than Allen, otherwise he will feel unhappy.

Therefore, the third prince's insistence on fighting Alan was not so much for the sake of being the number one of the younger generation, but for his own comfort. It is really that he returned to the kingdom full of ambition. He thought that he would be the number one genius in the kingdom after he came back, but he was overwhelmed by Alan. He was too aggrieved!

In the area where the Senlan family is located, Darren jumped up, I'll fight you!, but Alan grabbed him.

The third prince gave Darren a look of disdain: The defeated general is also qualified to fight me?

Brother, since he wants to challenge me, let me do it. After Alan finished speaking, he jumped into the arena, facing the third prince far away.

Beside the third prince, the old man who presided over the selection ceremony saw Alan play, his eyes lit up, and his expression was excited. The showdown between His Royal Highness the Third Prince and Master Allen, this is the highlight! Thinking of this, the old man secretly glanced at the third prince with resentful eyes. For this kind of thing, His Highness the third prince should communicate with himself in advance and let him arrange it, so as to achieve the best results! Such a hasty duel is really a waste of resources!

The old man has an occupational disease.

The old man took a few steps forward with a loud voice: Today, everyone will be lucky enough to see the duel between the two geniuses, His Royal Highness the Third Prince and Master Alan. This morning's ticket is definitely worth the money!

That's right, ordinary people need tickets to enter the arena to watch the selection ceremony. Every time the royal family holds a selection ceremony, it can not only select a large number of talents for the kingdom, but also make a lot of money. This is why the royal family is keen to hold the selection ceremony.

Every year, members of the royal family propose to change the selection ceremony to be held every three years or once a year, but their opinions have never been adopted.

I couldn't help but wonder, should each audience this morning charge an extra gold coin for the entrance fee, haha. Next, let me introduce to you the battle that is about to start! Stand by me The one on the left is the third prince of the kingdom, His Royal Highness Angus. His Royal Highness Angus became a teacher at the age of twelve and left the kingdom to go out to practice...

At this time, the old man has fully entered the play, and his mouth can be said to be eloquent.

Shut up! The third prince gave the old man a sideways look, Can you talk less nonsense!

His Highness challenged Allen to compete for the title of the first person of the kingdom's young generation. Such a serious matter, let you do it like a monkey, how decent!

Uh..., the old man paused in his endless words, Next, let us witness the epic battle between His Highness the Third Highness and Master Allen!

After the old man finished speaking, he hurriedly stepped aside. If he continued to chatter and angered the Third Highness, it seemed that he would have nothing to reason with.

Alan, you go first. The third prince said with a double scimitar in his hand. According to the information he got, Alan's level was at the peak of level six, while he was at the peak of level eight, which was two levels higher than Alan's. It would be too bullying to strike first.

The third prince's weapon is the traditional weapon of the Harirand people, the double scimitar. Most of the people who use this weapon are more orthodox in their bones.

Allen took out the dry fire sword from the space ring: In this case, I will not be polite. As he said, he had already attacked the third prince with a sword.

The dry fire sword Alan has used it in the capital as a fire, and now there is a risk of being recognized when it is taken out. But in order to have the strength to compete with the third prince, Alan had to use the dry fire sword.

But even if someone recognizes the Ganhuo sword, at most they are wondering why Liuhuo's weapon came into his hands, whether there is any relationship between him and Liuhuo, and will never guess that he and Liuhuo are the same person.

That sword? Isn't it the magic swordsman named Liuhuo? Sure enough, just as Allen took out the Dry Fire Sword, Darren recognized it. Darren was really impressed by the sword's owner, Liuhuo. too deep. That day when he fought Liuhuo in the arena, if Xavier hadn't made a move, he might have died from Liuhuo's terrifying fire magic.

In the arena, as soon as Alan and the third prince met each other, the third prince was taken aback.

You have broken through to level seven! The third prince exclaimed while fighting.

The people in the arena were even more in an uproar when they saw Alan showing the strength of the seventh level. You know, the recognized number one genius on the mainland, Prince Karl, the son of God of the Harilo Kingdom, also broke through to become a seventh-level fighter at the age of twenty. Allen has now tied Prince Carl's record!

Prince Karl is a peerless genius known as the Son of God! If he can equal his record, isn't he another Son of God?

Although the third prince was still fighting Allen at this time, his thoughts no longer knew where to fly.

The Allen in front of him reminded him of Prince Carl of the Kingdom of Harilo, the man who made him feel hopeless and invincible.

No one in Lieyang Kingdom knows that his legendary teacher and Prince Karl's legendary teacher are best friends, and he and Prince Karl have practiced together for a long time. During the few years of practicing with Prince Karl, he was overwhelmed by Karl in everything. Whether it was the speed of cultivation or the speed of comprehending secret skills, he was far away from Prince Karl. The only thing he could beat Prince Karl was to eat speed.

Obviously, this is nothing to be proud of.

Every time he faced Prince Karl, he seemed to be looking up at an insurmountable peak, and a sense of powerlessness arose from his heart. But now in Allen, he seems to see the shadow of Prince Karl.

Allen was fighting seriously. Suddenly, the third prince jumped back and opened the distance.

Forget it, don't fight anymore. The third prince said.

Why? Allen was a little puzzled.

I suddenly felt that it's not a very shameful thing to be overwhelmed by someone who is comparable to that fellow Karl. After speaking, the third prince put away the scimitars, turned around and walked out of the arena.

Allen remained silent. What kind of person is Prince Karl? He is only comparable to him in terms of cultivation speed, which is enough to make a proud person like the third prince willingly give up the challenge to him.

Wait. Allen suddenly called out to the third prince.

The third prince stopped and looked back at Alan: What's the matter?

A few days ago, you humiliated my elder brother? Allen asked.

The third prince glanced at Darren in the distance: That's right, he challenged me as a seventh-level fighter, it's just him bringing shame on himself.

Apologize to my elder brother, Allen said, or fight me and apologize to my elder brother after losing.

The third prince smiled disdainfully: I will never apologize to the weak.

That is to choose to fight with me and apologize after losing? Allen raised the dry fire sword in his hand.

The third prince's face darkened: Alan Senlan, I stopped because of your unparalleled talent. Do you really think I'm afraid you won't succeed?

Then let's fight, Allen said firmly, If you lose, apologize to my elder brother.

Since you are humiliating yourself like your elder brother, then I will help you. The third prince said, holding a double scimitar, and returned to the opposite side of Alan again.