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Chapter 646(2/2)

The two princes also looked away.

Among the princes, the eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince are the only ones who can defeat the fourth prince.

The level of spiritual practice matches your age.

Those who are not as good as the fourth prince naturally do not need to take action, nor can they test the depth.

Neither the second prince nor the third prince had any intention of testing Chu Zhiyuan on behalf of the eldest prince.

In this way, the eldest prince would directly confront Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Brother, after all the talk, all the thoughts and all the methods, we have to finally put it into action."

"Ninth brother, let me learn your clever tricks and see if your Great Light Fist is as powerful as your mouth."

"Brother, please——!" Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists.

The princes made a way, and the eldest prince slowly came to the center.

Chu Hongming said with a cold face: "Are you two competing?"

"Please ask Uncle Wu to supervise."

"Only exchange ideas, no killing blows allowed." Chu Hongming said solemnly: "My brother, don't hurt your harmony!"

"Yes." Chu Liechu nodded.

Chu Zhiyuan snorted: "Fifth uncle, you are always so verbose, hurry up and make room!"

Chu Hongming snorted coldly: "You bastard, all right, let's start!"

The five of them took a step back and made room.

Chu Zhiyuan chuckled and said: "Brother, I have a little surprise for you, let's see the boxing!"

A light punch.

A soft light lit up in the void above his head, and then disappeared quickly.

The next moment, a light fist appeared in Chu Liechu's chest.

Before Chu Liechu had time to react, he was already knocked away, spraying a bloody arrow in the air.

"ah--?!"

"impossible!"

"Spiritual Transformation!"



Everyone blurted out.

This scene left them stunned.

Only Chu Honglin smiled, watching Chu Liechu fall to the ground like a stone, staggering and about to fall.

Amid everyone's surprised gazes, Chu Liechu's face turned red as if he was drunk, and he looked at Chu Zhiyuan in shock.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Brother, do you want to come again?"

Chu Liechu took a deep breath, suppressed the depression in his chest, and swallowed the mouthful of blood arrows.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Brother, don't hold on, there's no need."

Chu Liechu took another deep breath and said slowly: "The Great Light Fist that reaches the spiritual level?"

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Brother has good eyesight."

"How is it possible..."

"Death once, and having a profound understanding of the Great Light Fist, this is a blessing in disguise...it's absolutely true that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later!"

"That's it!" Chu Lie showed bitterness on his face, shook his head and sighed: "I am not as good as the Great Light Fist that has reached the spiritual level."

"Brother, do you want to compete again?"

"...Forget it." Chu Liechu shook his head and clasped his fists: "Congratulations, ninth brother."

Chu Zhiyuan clenched his fist proudly and turned to the other princes: "Second brother and third brother, do you want to try my Great Light Fist?"

The second prince and the third prince were both handsome and handsome. Their faces were solemn and they were staring at him sharply.

They were speculating whether Chu Zhiyuan still had the ability to throw a second or third punch.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Second brother, come on!"

The second prince finally shook his head: "Forget it, I am no match for you."

"Where is third brother?" Chu Zhiyuan asked.

The third prince was helpless: "I can't do it either."

Chu Zhiyuan suddenly laughed out loud and was so happy that everyone looked at each other, wondering why he was so crazy.

Chu Hongming shouted: "Ninth Prince, why are you laughing?"

"Fifth uncle, don't you think it's funny?" Chu Zhiyuan pointed at the second and third princes: "Both the second brother and the third brother wanted to take advantage of each other and let the other party fight me first to see if I could punch again, but in the end neither wanted to go first.

, but in the end it gave me an advantage.”

"Ninth Prince, shut up!" Chu Hongming shouted.

He looked at the second and third prince, whose face turned red and glared at him angrily, feeling helpless.

There is really nothing that can be done about this Ninth Prince, who is so thorny and unstinting that he can say anything, but he hits the nail on the head and touches people's hearts.

These words cannot be said after seeing through them, otherwise they will offend others.

The Ninth Prince is good, but he is not afraid of offending others.

If they were not born into the royal family, children from ordinary families would have been beaten to death long ago.

Chu Zhiyuan stopped laughing: "Fifth uncle, can we announce the result? I get this spot, right?"

Chu Hongming looked around, his eyes turned on the faces of several princes, and finally looked at the eldest prince.

The eldest prince's complexion has returned to normal, but it is three points pale, and he is seriously injured.

The power of the Great Light Fist at the spiritual level is astonishing.

If Chu Honglin hadn't put his palm on his back to help him dissipate the force of his fist, blood would have spurted out again.
Chapter completed!
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