Just kidding the prince, even if the people in the audience couldn't help it, they didn't dare to laugh out loud. Some of them couldn't help it, so they simply turned their backs, making them laugh very uncomfortable.

"Get out, how can you pretend to be noble to me? I didn't put the ring on it. Since I dared to put it on it, could it be that the king's family could not afford to lose?" Suddenly, Yan Fei's face darkened, and he turned to Tuoba Jinglei and cursed angrily before letting go.

The pain of the broken finger was heart-wrenching, and Tuoba Jinglei didn't care about anything else. The beads of sweat were tickled on the ring.

"Father, this kid is so capable." Qin Mingyue was shocked and lowered her voice and said in Prince Tong's ear.

Prince Tong had a calm face, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "This person has a strong cultivation level, but I'm afraid he's still above me. It's really strange. Most of the young talents in the world are above the talent list. Even if there are some omissions, they will not reach this level. This person has a great background."

"Father, I don't care anyway. Since the Tuoba family can't win, I have to give up the marriage between me and Tuoba Rui."

Prince Tong glared at Qin Mingyue and said, "Mingyue, my father can't make any decision on this matter. Actually, my father didn't want to interfere in your marriage, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Mingyue continued, "But, the Tuoba family wants to curry favor with grandpa and establish a relationship with our royal family, right?" Prince Tong didn't say anything, but thought in his heart: "Oh, Mingyue, Mingyue, what you think is the opposite. It is the old prince who wants to win over the Tuoba family and strengthen its own strength and power. As for what to do... So, even if the Tuoba family loses in this arena today, I'm afraid the old prince will,

You're also very sad to pass this level."

On the stage, Gubei King Tuoba Hongyan stared at Yan Fei fiercely.

As the King of Gubei, Tuoba Hongyan had a very deep city. He understood that he was really a mountain boy, could he have such strength?

What a wild boy, can you dare to come and provoke the Wang family?

But this kid is very ill. Which force is sent to interfere with the marriage between our Tuoba family and Prince Rong?

The King of Gubei was thinking along this line.

For a time, everyone had different positions and goals, and they had their own thoughts and thoughts.

Although King Gubei is not a prince, he is just a king of thrones, and his son is also the prince. Tuoba Rui just now cannot compare with him. Tuoba Jinglei was broken two fingers. The Tuoba family became famous by fingers, and Yan Fei was equivalent to destroying Tuoba Jinglei.

Swhoosh, the three old men flew into the ring together.

"Bold man, dare to hurt my prince."

"Little bastard, don't even look at what this place is, how can you let go of your wildness?"

"Boy, I think you are here to find trouble, right?"

The identity of King Gubei was there, and the situation was unclear, so it was really inconvenient for him to speak.

The three old men came to the stage, and the King of Gubei's face calmed down, and he slowly sat back on his original position.

Yan Fei kept telling himself to be low-key and forbearing, but he really didn't understand. Since you have set up a ring here, I'll fight, is this going to cause trouble?

What are you having fun?

I called one and went up one, this time I was better, I went up three directly.

I just beat my son, so I came out to support me.

Now that the owner is beaten, the dog comes out to protect the owner?

OK, keep coming, I will collect as much as I come today.

"Oh, what? The martial arts competition and bride competition were first changed to martial arts competition and skills, and now it has changed from one to one to three to one. Anyway, how to do it, you can draw it." Yan Fei swept away angrily.

He glanced at the three old men and said coldly.

The three old men, one in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, one in the late stage, and one in the peak stage. After all, the three of them are over 200 years old, but they are still trash in front of me, Yan Fei.

The three old men, two martial arts practitioners and one immortal Taoist practitioner, seemed to feel that in front of so many people, three fights and one was a bit unreasonable, and this was indeed a martial arts competition.

The three of them then looked at Tuoba Jinglei. Tuoba Jinglei bent over and covered his broken finger's hand.

"What else can I see? Let's go and kill him."

The next moment, the three old men looked at Yan Fei together, and the three old faces were suddenly filled with murderous intent.

Brush, brush!

A sword, a sword, and a whisk all lit up.

The discussions in the audience burst into pieces again.

"Look, look, it's really here."

"Oh, it's obvious that I can't afford to lose. Do you bully others? What kind of king's law?"

"King Fa? This is Dengfeng City. Here, the Tuoba family is the King Fa. But where did this kid come from? He is too strong and has a ruthless temper. He broke the prince's fingers. Today, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to get off this arena."

On the stage, Yan Fei looked at the three of them again.

"It is understandable to want to show your performance in front of the master, but you three old guys, listen well, I will only give you one chance, just once."

"I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm going to die now."

"Little bastard, I'm going to take a knife."

One left and one right, the two old men holding swords and swords rushed towards Yan Fei almost at the same time.

The sword light was burning and the sword light flashed. The swords and swords cooperated very well. At the same time, the immortal practitioner waved the whisk, and the blazing flames immediately ignited on the whisk.

With a shout, a fire light rushed towards Yan Fei.

Yan Fei stood proudly, on the left hand side, the sword stabbed at his left rib, and on the right hand side, a cold knife slashed head-on, and a fire light that looked quite weak on the front.

There is no need to avoid it, and there is no need to hide.

Suddenly, Yan Fei poked out his left hand, grabbed the sword edge of the long sword, raised his right arm, resisting the cold sword. As for the fire light on the front, Yan Fei completely swallowed him.

Click, click, click!

Yan Fei was wrapped in flames and couldn't see what had been born, but everyone could clearly hear the sound of metal cracking in the flames.

In an instant, the figures of the two old men fell off the ring. Everyone saw a half-cut sword in their chests, and the other holding a half-cut knife in their hands, blew blood in their mouths.

Everyone has this voice in their hearts.

In an instant, two masters with the cultivation level of the Martial Emperor were both beaten off the ring and were seriously injured and unable to stand up on the ground. Their faces were full of horror. Looking at Yan Fei on the ring, his eyes were like looking at monsters.

On the stage, Yan Fei had become a fire man, but this fire man was moving towards the highest immortal master.

"Damn it, stinky brat, you can actually withstand my Taiyi Xuanhuo. What kind of demon skills have you practiced?" The immortal master was extremely shocked. He asked in horror and enhanced his flame output.
Chapter completed!