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Chapter 223 One kick and fly

"What! It turns out that His Highness the Crown Prince was injured!"

"What the hell is going on? Did this guy in black cheat?"

As the people of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, they all believe that their dynasty is invincible on the mainland.

And the next invincible sign was His Royal Highness in front of them. But what they didn't expect was that after such a fierce collision, His Royal Highness was actually injured.

The boy in black was not optimistic at the beginning, but the boy in black was not at all hurt.

Everyone couldn't help but start to sigh, not only sighing about Chen Fan's extraordinary talent, but also sighing about Lord Zhan Wang's extraordinary vision.

Be able to choose a man who is so young and has such a strong strength.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince lost to him in a head-on battle, which is worthy of being the work of Lord War King.

Xuanyuan Wuji couldn't bear the face anymore. If he lost to Chen Fan today, even if he became Emperor Xuanyuan in the future, it would be a stain that he would never erase for his whole life.

The Xuanyuan Dynasty is the most powerful force in the entire Miracle Continent. If you want to inherit the throne, you must use your invincible qualifications to prove your strength.

So, he must not lose!

A flame of anger burned in Xuanyuan Wuji's eyes. He was hurt by someone he looked down upon, and he felt particularly angry.

"Dear boy, you dare to hurt me!" He almost gritted his teeth and said this, Xuanyuan Wuji's eyes stared at Chen Fan in front of him.

Chen Fan was not afraid of other people's threats at all.

"I thought it was so powerful, it turned out to be a lip service." Chen Fanyu was not shocking and never stopped, but he dared to comment on the contemporary crown prince in this way.

The King of War was excited to watch from the side. He just admired Chen Fan's spirit of refusing to surrender. So what if you are the prince of the dynasty? Cultivators have never been divided according to power, fists are the bottom line.

As long as Chen Fan has enough strength, even the so-called Xuanyuan Dynasty can be destroyed. Why do you care about you, the prince?

But unfortunately, most people in the world cannot see the cause and effect relationship clearly. They gave up their own cultivation path in order to seek a job and half of their positions. This is really putting the cart before the horse.

On the miracle continent where the strong prey on the weak, cultivation is the key indicator that determines destiny.

Xuanyuan Wuji's face was completely unrestrained. He showed an angry expression and then yelled violently.

"Xuanyuan's body!"

The momentum that was originally injured and a little decadent has been wiped out since now.

The wound on the hand also recovered in a visible state of naked eyes, and soon the blood was no longer dripping, but left a faint scar.

"What a strange technique..." Chen Fan sighed in his heart.

It was so obvious that the injury recovery effect was so obvious in such a short time.

Taotie could see the shortcomings at a glance, but it was just to stimulate the flesh and blood power of the body and forcefully make up for the wound.

The physical loss still exists, and after using this secret method, you will not be able to cultivate for a period of time.

"I actually used secret techniques to stimulate my own potential and burst out with powerful combat power." The King of War said again. In fact, he wanted to remind Chen Fan.

Tell your disciple that the opponent is already crazy and ask him to be careful.

After hearing what the master said, Chen Fan immediately understood what he meant.

But he didn't care, because his strength had not been fully revealed.

The other party started to rush towards him like he was desperate, and the golden dragon floated and rose in his hands, looking particularly fierce.

Chen Fan immediately activated his own sword domain, and at this moment, he was the master of this arena.

Xuanyuan Wuji suddenly felt an invisible force field being applied to him, but he did not realize what this was.

He had already activated the secret technique, and it was impossible for him to be unable to beat this wild boy. Xuanyuan Wuji said in his heart.

In the Sword Realm, Chen Fan's damage bonus obtained by drawing his sword will be greatly improved.

So he used the same sword move as before.

"thunderbolt!"

If the thunder just now was the thunder in the sky and the thunder in front of you, it was a rapid shocking lightning.

With a thunderous momentum, the thunderous sword energy was instantly used.

Xuanyuan Wuji only felt a white light flashing in front of him. He had no way to deal with it. He could only rely on his arms to protect his safety.

"Puff!"

The flesh and blood on his arm were immediately split open, and a large amount of flesh and blood fell to the ground.

Xuanyuan Wuji suddenly felt that his hands were cut off. Seeing the scene of blood and blood, he almost fainted in pain.

The dignitaries present could not believe their eyes. Xuanyuan Wuji, who became more and more brave as he fought, was actually taken down by a sword.

Not only that, His Royal Highness suffered extremely severe injuries, and bones could be vaguely seen on his arm.

Xuanyuan Wuji gritted his teeth. He didn't want to lose today's battle. And a trace of regret appeared in his heart, and it was entirely because he was asking for trouble for himself.

"I am the prince of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and I will never lose..." Xuanyuan Wuji said to himself in his heart.

Chen Fan couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw that the other party was already at the end of his strength, but he still gritted his teeth and wanted to launch another attack.

If you think too much, you will naturally not be able to take full advantage. If you have pure thoughts like Chen Fan, you will naturally be able to fully exert your own strength.

The other party once again condensed his own momentum and rushed over.

But Chen Fan could see that he was already in a state of twilight and had no power at all.

So Chen Fan put away his sword and stood in front of the other party with bare hands.

"Is this kid crazy? He actually put away his weapons."

"I guess it was a temporary victory that made me blinded my mind. I was really stupid."

Watching the other party rushing over slowly, Chen Fan stood there, just like the master's instructions on his disciples.

"What are you going to fight me in your current state?"

Xuanyuan Wuji ignored his words and continued to punch and kill him.

"boom!"

Chen Fan shook his head, and when the other party's body was about to approach him, he kicked out like lightning.

His flesh and blood power is invincible among the monks of the same generation, and the prince in front of him has been seriously injured and is no match for him at all.

In front of everyone, the future master of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was kicked off the arena by Chen Fan.

Oh my God, I kicked the future emperor of the Xuanyuan Dynasty away with one kick. If I could achieve this achievement, most people could brag about it for the rest of their lives.

Xuanyuan Wuji only felt a huge force hidden on his body, and then his throat became sweet and he lost consciousness.

Chen Fan stood quietly on the ring, looked around at the young talents around him, and then said slowly.
Chapter completed!
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