As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to him, with a hint of sarcasm on their lips, looking at him as if they were a fool.
"He dares to be disrespectful to Mr. Yanliang. I really want to go up and kill him."
"I don't know where this idiot got his courage. He really brings shame to the royal family."
"Hey! These fourteenth princes have bad conduct. I'm afraid Young Master Yanliang will think that killing him is dirty."
"There's no way Yanliang would do anything like this. As long as he shows the slightest displeasure, I'll take his head."
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In the ring, Shan Siyan quickly stabilized her mind, knowing that her spiritual power was less than 60% at this moment, and she was no longer confident of winning against a strong player of the same level.
If you want to deal with him, ordinary moves are no longer a threat to him. Even the sword talisman and the spinning dragon sword are useless. Only the jade talisman and the three-section sword are useless. Only with the sword can victory be possible.
The opponent has extremely fast movement speed, and it is difficult to target the jade talisman with ordinary attacks. The only way is to use the jade talisman refined by the ancestor himself and cooperate with the secret technique to severely damage him.
Spare his life when the time comes, hoping to resolve the grudges. However, the power of the three-section sword is closely related to the strength of the spiritual power. His own spiritual power is insufficient, and even if he uses it, he will only have half of its power.
In this very short period of time, countless coping methods flashed through her mind, but none of them were absolutely certain. She suppressed the shame and anger in her heart, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "This is unfair, I have already After several consecutive fights, according to the rules, there should be half an hour of recovery time."
"Okay! Then I'll give you half an hour."
Yanliang agreed to her without any hesitation, because he knew that the other party was definitely the top genius, and he had his own arrogance and would never talk nonsense about such a thing.
A tense confrontation came to a temporary halt. Shan Siyan sat down cross-legged on the spot, and with a pinch, a dark blue light curtain condensed, surrounding several feet around her.
Then he waved his hand and threw out a small pile of spiritual stones. These spiritual stones were slightly larger than the commonly used spiritual stones, and the spiritual energy contained in them was several times purer. These were extremely rare middle-grade spiritual stones in Xiling Continent.
There are dozens of pieces in this small pile, which shows the profound heritage of the Hidden World Family. She is also a little heartbroken by such unrestrained use, but at this moment, she is in urgent need of recovering her spiritual power, so she doesn't care about it and recovers with all her strength. stand up.
Under the ring, the Fourteenth Prince didn't pay attention to these comments at all. There were Wu Kangyong and several elders beside him. He didn't think those people really dared to come up to deal with him, so he shouted at Yanliang again.
"Not only are you bold, you are also a selfish villain. How can you easily offend the forces behind Mr. Shan?"
"You yourself are not afraid of death, but have you ever thought about the thousands of people and numerous weak forces in our Shangtian City?"
"When the time comes, you can just slap your butt and leave, but they don't have your strength, so where can they go?"
The emperor looked at Yan Liang with a guilty look on his face. This was originally a conflict within the royal family, but now it has affected his biggest support. He really wanted to go up. Give him a slap in the face, but he knows that with the character of the Fourteenth Prince, he will definitely make a joke.
Although he was extremely dissatisfied with the fourteenth princes, under the gaze of thousands of people, he really didn't want to disgrace the royal family, otherwise the royal family would have no dignity in the future.
None of these details escaped Yanliang's observation. He could understand many things with just a moment's thought. He was well aware of the emperor's weakness all along. It was an example of the Eighth Prince being imprisoned to death by the Tiangong Sect back then.
Since he wants to support the fourth prince to ascend the throne and implement benevolent government, he should clear the obstacles for him. Such unstable factors will never be allowed to exist. Today is the perfect time to establish his power in front of all the people.
This is an extremely important matter for the future stability of the Wen Dynasty and for the majesty of himself and the Sanhuang Sect. This kind of thing must not be tolerated in an era where the strong are respected.
Without majesty, it is difficult to convince the public. Although he can forcibly deter all parties at present, once he leaves in the future, this deterrence will gradually weaken as time goes by.
The fourth prince himself, and even the entire royal family, did not have enough power to conquer the major forces. Without him, various problems would inevitably arise in the governance of the Wen Dynasty, so the attitude he showed was crucial.
At this moment, he just glanced at the emperor lightly, then shook his head slightly, and said: "Blinded tolerance cannot bring peace or replace the prosperity of the Braiwen Dynasty. After all, you have too many worries. Let me do this today. Be evil!”
The emperor's face was extremely ugly. This was the last thing he wanted to see. Whether it was due to blood relationship or considering the dignity of the royal family, he did not want outsiders to deal with the prince.
Yanliang decided to take action himself, which could be considered as a way to show face to the royal family. He turned around, looked directly at the Fourteenth Prince, and said coldly: "You have repeatedly provoked me, do you think I dare not kill you?"
As the words fell, the Fourteenth Prince's heart suddenly beat violently, and his nervous heart seemed to jump out of his throat. His whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his face immediately turned pale.
At this moment, he was extremely scared, but he watched Wu Kangyong stand up and walk to his side, together with several elders of the "Taiyi League" , and protected him tightly behind him, and he felt a little more settled.
Wu Kangyong raised his hands horizontally in a starting position, as if he would launch an attack at any time. Then he pointed at Yan Liang and said righteously: "Humph! How dare you threaten the Fourteenth Prince? You will attack me at any time?" Do you take the alliance seriously? Do you take the pressure of the royal family seriously?"
"Noisy! Who do you think you are? You are worthy of pointing at me."
Yanliang's eyes narrowed, and a black sword energy suddenly shot out. This sword energy seemed ordinary, but it was extremely fast, and no one or even Wu Kangyong himself could react at all.
"Pfft!" suddenly sounded. Although the sound was small, it seemed particularly clear when no one dared to take a breath. At this time, everyone looked at the source of the sound.
Wu Kangyong felt a sudden itch between his eyebrows, and then looked at his eyebrows with disbelief, because a tiny crack began to appear there, and a trace of blood flowed down.
At the same time, the same thing happened on the back of the head. As time went by, the crack became bigger and bigger, until an inch-long blood line appeared on the front and back, and blood began to spurt out like a fountain.
"What a speed!"
After Wu Kangyong said the last words in his life, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he lost his luster, his face lost all color, and then he slowly fell to the ground completely without breath.
