At this moment, Ruan Xuanfu's neck was pinched tightly, his veins were exposed, his internal war energy was imprisoned, and he could no longer move, his eyes were filled with horror!

The sudden change was shocked!

"Purple Dragon!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise and took a photo of the famous young man in the War Emperor Realm. The famous purple dragon of the Zijin Lien clan in the Holy Witch Academy.

Not to mention this high-ranking young man in the War Emperor Realm, even Ruan Xuanfu is in front of Zilong, there is a world of difference.

The Zijin Little Clan is far from comparable to the Ruan family.

Those who make friends with the Zijin Lie clan are all supreme witch beast races, or transcendent forces such as one palace, one country, two religions, two sects, and three masters.

At this moment, Ruan Xuanfu was even more pinched in his hand like a chicken.

"Brother Xuanfu!"

"Senior Xuanfu!"

The more than a dozen young men who came with Ruan Xuanfu were also shocked and their faces were pale.

But looking at the fierce and powerful purple dragon and Ruan Xuanfu who was already strangled and dying, they did not dare to step forward, they were all afraid.

"Please save my brother's life."

Ruan Xinying was also disgraceful at this moment. She already knew Chen Kuang's identity.

From some rumors she heard after she left the seclusion, it seems that this transfer student Chen Kuang is even more terrifying than the rumors.

Although she is also a representative figure in Tianxu Academy, she has no chance of winning when she meets Zilong, and she can only get half a pound of trump cards.

But just as Chen Kuang took action, an invisible aura on her body made her heart tremble and uneasy.

She already knew in her heart that Chen Kuang was definitely above her.

"Brother Chen Kuang, please keep Brother Xinying's life."

Yu Wufeng also pleaded for mercy.

He and Bai Gaoxing knew clearly that Chen Kuang would never care about the rules of the Tianxu Divine Academy.

If Chen Kuang wants to kill Ruan Xuanfu, it is no different from killing a chicken.

But Yu Wufeng didn't want Ruan Xinying to feel uncomfortable, after all, this is Ruan Xinying's biological brother.

Chen Kuang ignored the surroundings, stared at Ruan Xuanfu in his hand coldly, and said, "Your level of master cultivation is easier to kill you than to kill a floating flower."

"You, who are you? I am the young master of the Ruan family. If you kill me, my Ruan family will not let you go!"

Ruan Xuanfu was frightened, and at this moment, his soul trembled.

Looking at the pair of cold black eyes as if they were staring at by the god of death, Ruan Xuanfu couldn't help but freeze his blood, his soul was cold, his back was cold, and the breath of death climbed out from the depths of his heart.

"It's just a little Ruan family. In front of the Chen Kuang brothers, I'm afraid it's not a bullshit. So what about Qiantian Sect? Junior Yu Wufeng wants to marry Junior Ruan. On behalf of Zixing Holy Kingdom, I support you!"

At this moment, someone came to the square of the Void Temple.

This is a young man with a sparse temperament, wearing a golden dragon pattern battle robe, with a noble temperament.

"Purple Star Holy Kingdom, Prince Xingyun!"

When I saw this person, someone around me exclaimed.

This young man wearing a dragon-patterned battle robe is the prince of the Purple Star Holy Kingdom.

Although the Purple Star Holy Kingdom is not as good as the ancient Haotian Kingdom, it is still standing still in the world, with a profound foundation and will not be under the Qiantian Sect in Zhongzhou.

"Yu Wufeng, on behalf of Sanyuan Sect, I also support you in marrying Ruan's junior sister."
Chapter completed!