Supreme Rebirth Chapter 971: Ningshuang

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Chapter 971 Ningshuang

"This is the twenty-third prince of the Sacred Sword Dynasty. He has great talent. Now he has cultivated to the fourth floor of Emperor Wu at a young age. He is one of the most popular candidates to win the championship this time."

After seeing this young man, countless warriors around him talked, watching from afar, not daring to go too far.

The Sacred Sword Dynasty is also a country established by the Human Race, but its strength is more than a thousand times stronger than the Treasure Talisman Kingdom.

You should know that the Holy Sword Dynasty can be regarded as a real first-class power, and even, it has reached the standard of a super-first power, and it is a well-deserved first power in this area.

Of course, this number one power refers to the number one power among the human races. If compared with other races, this number one might be discounted.

At least the strength of the three clans of the Celestial Clan, the War Clan and the Underworld Clan is not weaker than that of the Holy Sword Dynasty.

The twenty-third prince of the Holy Sword Dynasty, under normal circumstances, rarely appeared on the street. This time, he didn't know what happened, but he actually showed up in person.

At this time, a young man from the Celestial Race also appeared on the street. This young man, on his forehead, has a cluster of almost jumping flame-shaped runes, although his whole person did not distribute What a vision, but in the eyes of everyone, this young man has a terrifying breath like a sky fire that can burn everything.

This young man from the Celestial Race, with the same extremely handsome and mighty power, appeared on the street, and soon attracted the attention of countless people.

After that, a young man wearing silver armor, majestic and majestic, riding a pure blood dragon horse, like a fire, also appeared here from the other end of the street.

This silver armor boy is a boy of the war clan, known as the little **** of war. He has a **** of war spear in his hand and stepped off the sun-seeking dragon horse. It is the two most famous treasures of the little **** of war. In the entire Si Ling city, the same is No one knows, no one knows.

Finally, there was another strong man who was surrounded by endless darkness and felt extremely cold as soon as he appeared. He also appeared on the street, but as soon as this strong man appeared, there were countless people around him. , All backed up and stepped aside, because they all knew that this was a warrior of the Ming clan, and his body was full of death, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Once they got too close, they would be eroded by death. , It can be severely ill, or regress in practice, or even lose your life.

After these four people appeared on the street, almost all the people around them withdrew thousands of meters and gave up the entire street to these four people.

Of course, there are some other strong young men of various races. Some of them are not weaker than these four, but they are not strong, but stand in the crowd and wait and see.

This Four Spirit City can be said to be the base camp of the Holy Sword Dynasty, the Celestial Race, the War Clan and the Underworld Clan. These four people are considered to be the ground snakes of the Four Spirit City. Therefore, even if there are some strong people around, their strength is not weaker than this. A few people, at this time, don't want to conflict with these four people, just want to see what they are here for.

"Why, Qin Feilong, have you also been invited by Miss Ningshuang?"

The twenty-third prince of the Holy Sword Dynasty looked at Qin Feilong, who was known as the little war god, and asked.

Qin Feilong showed a sunny smile on his face, and said: "Yes, Ancestor Sacred Sword, Miss Ningshuang naturally invited me, otherwise, why do you think I will be here today."

The Ancestor Sacred Sword looked at the young man of the Celestial Race, the young man of the Celestial Race, called Zi Mu Yan. They were already so familiar with each other that Zi Mu Yan could appear here, surely. There is also a reason, it must also be for Miss Ningshuang.

The face of Zi Muyan wore a light smile, a light cloud, and a vacant feeling. Even if I saw Qin Feilong and Ancestral Sacred Sword, there was no accident. As for the black death clan surrounded by the whole body. The guy who didn't pay attention to it at all.

The Ancestor Sacred Sword looked at the guy who was surrounded by death, a headache, this guy was extremely difficult, called Yin Jue, but, what this guy came to do, can it be said that he also moved his heart.

For a while, the Ancestral Sacred Sword looked at Yin Jue, and his mind was unceasingly open, imagining that this guy with a dead body and a zombie-like face would do that kind of thing. What kind of state was it? For a moment, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yin Jue was irritated by Ancestral Sacred Sword's unkind smile, and you don't need to ask to know that this guy definitely didn't think of any good things in his head.

"Well, since these people are all here for Miss Ningshuang, then we will open the skylight to speak up, Miss Ningshuang, I'm going to make a decision. You guys, it’s best to learn more, don’t talk to me Struggle, otherwise, there will never be your good fruits to eat."

Ancestral Sacred Sword said to Qin Feilong, Yin Jue and Zi Mu Yan with a proud face.

"Idiot!"

For the words of Ancestral Sacred Sword, Qin Feilong and Zi Muyan faintly spit out these two words.

The Yin Jue on the side didn't say a word, but the black death enveloping him was a bit richer.

"It seems that you are not going to let go. Well, this young master hasn't been afraid of anyone. Today, when Miss Ningshuang comes, I will let you see how this young master can."

The Ancestor Sacred Sword saw that these three people were so uninterested, he couldn't help being a little angry, and was going to give these people a taste of color.

"The toad swallows the sky, it's a big tone."

The Purple Curtain on the side was in a cynic tone, and did not take the threat of the Ancestral Sword at all.

Qin Feilong sneered a few times and looked at the Ancestral Sacred Sword with contempt. They are already very familiar with each other. It can be said that they know the roots, and the Ancestral Sacred Dragon has a few kilograms and two weights, but he knows best. Now, it is ridiculous that Ancestor Shenglong made such a threat.

Furthermore, during this period of time, Qin Feilong's strength has greatly improved, and he has cultivated a powerful combat technique passed down by the war clan's ancestors, and he has full confidence in crushing the ancestral sword.

This time, he not only wants to win the beautiful home, but more importantly, he must win the first place in the preliminaries.

As for Yin Jue, it may be the reason of character. I don’t say a word, but no one dares to despise him. This Yin Jue is ten thousand times more insidious and poisonous than the most venomous snake in the world. Who dares If you look down on Yin Jue, in the end, you don't even know how you died.

"Girl Ningshuang is here!"

Suddenly, I don’t know who yelled, and I saw a white light flying from a distance, a figure with an incomparable figure, flying like a fairy, with an elegant posture, and there were countless white clouds in the surrounding space. Frost flowers are flying.

In the blink of an eye, Miss Ningshuang fell directly into the middle of the street, and the whole street was filled with a pleasant fragrance.