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Chapter 6645 The Eleventh Prince Jing Moping

Facing the obviously threatening look of the Lord of Zi Ming Kingdom, Kai Tianwang did not look at all afraid.

He just lowered his head and clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty's words, the emperor naturally dared not question it. The emperor is just worried that the prince's surname will insult the power of the Ziming Emperor, so he said this. If Your Majesty thinks it's okay, the emperor should take back what he said just now."

The Lord of Zi Ming seemed too lazy to look at him.

He waved his hand to Su Han and signaled Su Han to continue.

The smile on Su Han's face never disappeared. Even Jing Liuting attacked, he looked indifferent.

"According to previous royal competitions, as the examiner, he should shoulder the responsibility of setting rules for the royal competitions."

"However, this palace is lazy by nature and is participating for the first time. I don't have much thoughts about it, so I can follow the rules of the royal competition in the past."

"I just hope that all the emperor brothers, emperor sisters, etc. will give in three points when they take action, and click until they hit it. After all, they are all close relatives in blood. The competition in the royal family is not a battlefield of life and death, so they can play a role in communication and discussion."

"Now the auspicious time has come. This palace has officially announced that the Royal Competition has begun. Please invite the first challenger to come on stage!"

After the words came to an end, Su Han sat back on his original position.

And the field was still for a while.

"call out!"

Jing Yu's figure suddenly rushed out of her seat and stood on the frozen lake in the critical sea.

The slim figure wrapped in a tight leather jacket sets off her shoulder-length short hair, making her look heroic and cool.

His eyes were directly aimed at the other side of Shenghai Mountain.

"Jing Moping, come up?"

The eleventh Crown Prince, Jing Moping!

He is also one of the celebrities around Jing Zhong. Although he is not as arrogant as Jing Kuang, he has no respect for the royal family.

Jing Moping and Jing Yu have the same cultivation level, both of whom are perfect in swallowing Yin and have not entered the list of geniuses in the universe.

Rumors said that Jing Moping openly insulted Jing Yu several times, but Jing Yu was angry in her heart, but she never found a chance.

Now that the royal family is competing for the development, Jing Yu naturally needs to teach him a good lesson!

"What is the big opinion of Emperor Sister on Mo Ping? The first challenge is me?"

Jing Moping's tone was a little joking, but he still stood up from his seat and stood opposite Jing Yu very elegantly.

"I have no objection to you, I just heard that your Red Sun Taoism is extremely magical. I want to ask you for advice." Jing Yu said lightly.

"The emperor's move is too reckless. If I accidentally hurt you, wouldn't I feel guilty?" Jing Moping said.

Jing Yu sneered, "If you really have that ability, the emperor will praise you for being powerful!"

"Since that's the case, I'll take action."

A chill flashed in Jing Moping's eyes, and his hands immediately danced, and the power of his cultivation exploded!

The Holy Sea Mountain and the Royal Family are almost the same, not to mention the enemy.

The so-called enemy meeting is extremely jealous.

There is no need to talk too much nonsense, just see the truth behind your hands!

Although Jing Yu challenged Jing Moping, she did not dare to be careless because both sides had equal cultivation.

Two sharp daggers were pulled out from her waist, and as they rushed forward, their figure suddenly disappeared into the space.

"Wow!!!"

Jing Moping's cultivation power surged, and all turned into red fog.

A sun appeared behind it, and all the red mists were swept by the sun, forming an astonishing red light that covered Jing Moping's body.

This should be what Jing Yu said about the "Red Sun Taoism".

"Bang bang!"

Two muffled sounds came out, and Jing Yu's figure appeared behind Jing Moping.

The dagger stabbed Jing Moping, but was blocked by the red light. Jing Moping inside was fine.

"If the emperor's power is even greater, it may really hurt me."

Jing Moping turned around with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Swish swish swish swish swish..."

When he spoke, countless pointed cones suddenly shot out from the red sun behind him!

These pointed cones are not solid, but they give Jing Yu a sharper feeling than solid.

Jing Yu quickly retreated, and at the same time, a phantom of about ten meters appeared behind her.

The phantom is different from her appearance. Although she looks like a woman, she is obviously middle-aged. .??.

The phantom's eyes were closed, and his fingers were like lotus flowers, gently pointing towards the pointed cones.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Another muffled sound came, and many sharp cones broke and annihilated in the void, and then turned into red mist and returned to the red sun.

The two of them each have their own trump cards, and they can be said to have used their means in the battle. After about half a stick of incense, they still failed to decide the outcome.

The battle time limit for the royal competition is a stick of incense.

If there is still no winner within a stick of incense, then the battle will end.

Although Jing Moping was calm on the surface and often mocked Jing Yu, he obviously did not exceed Jing Yu's strength, and both were just around the corner.

Jing Yu's suppression was obviously a little stronger than Jing Moping.

From beginning to end, Jing Yu was attacking almost always, and Jing Moping relied on the red sun to defend passively.

As Jing Moping said—

As long as Jing Yu's attack power is stronger, Jing Moping will definitely be defeated.

pity.

The current attack power is already Jing Yu's limit.

As time passed by incense sticks gradually, Jing Yu was unable to defeat Jing Moping in the end.

"Time is here!"

Su Han shouted and signaled Jing Yu and Jing Mo to stop.

Jing Yu's pretty face was filled with reluctance, and there was a faint anger rising in her eyes.

She didn't ask for anything to beat Jing Mo. As long as she hurt the other party once, she could be considered a game for herself.

But Jing Moping is very smart and does not fight head-on with himself, but just uses his excellent defense to resist his own attacks.

"The emperor's sister is really powerful, Mo Ping admires her."

Jing Moping clasped his fists slightly at Jing Yu, but the sarcasm in his smile became even stronger.

"Since the emperor's sister is so warlike, why not challenge the sixth and eighth princes? I believe these two brothers will definitely give you better advice!"

Jing Moping bites very hard with the word "instruction".

"I am not interested in the Sixth Crown and the Eighth Crown, I am only interested in you." Jing Yu said.

She is not stupid, how could she be obsessed with Jing Moping's words?

How much cultivation is Jing Kuang and Jing Zhong? How can they compete with him?

"It's a pity that time has come, and it's useless to be interested in the Emperor."

Jing Moping shrugged and flashed back to the seat under Jing Yu's unwilling gaze.

"Sister Three, come back too." Su Han said.

Jing Yu returned to the high platform angrily.

He whispered angrily, "This dog is so arrogant!"

"Sister No need to be angry. Anyway, you are not defeated by Jing Moping, so why bother with him?" said a prince.

"No!"

Jing Yu shook her head and said, "As a princess, I am better than Jing Moping, and I am much older than him. If I don't decide the winner this time, it is actually equivalent to my loss."

The royal children around were silent.

They actually understand this truth.

But Jing Yu did not take Jing Moping, what else could they do?
Chapter completed!
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