"Old man Xue, you have lost two of them in a row. It doesn't make any sense to continue like this. It's better to admit defeat."

Seeing Dai Yueheng defeating two members of the Emperor Fighting Team in succession, Xu Lin smiled and subconsciously glanced at Xue'an and said mockingly.

"What's the hurry? I'll just keep watching."

Xue Anyun Danfeng shook his head lightly, and Xu Lin wanted to drag him out and beat him up.

Pack!

Then install it for me!

"Yueheng, just pick three at a time. Give Royal Academy some face so that they won't be too embarrassed."

Looking at the young man on the ring, Xu Lin reminded with a smile, his smile was full of contempt and ridicule, and the people from the Royal Academy wanted to attack him.

One pick three?

If the other party really beats three, the Royal Academy of the Imperial Empire would be completely disgraced that day!

"Don't worry, Uncle Xu, I will save face for them."

On the soul fighting platform, a young man held his head up and his chest held high, looking at the remaining four defeated soldiers of the Emperor Fighting Team, with a proud look in his eyebrows.

The man had long golden hair, which was erected to the waist, and was like a lion.

The most noticeable thing is his evil eyes. Both eyes actually have eyes with pupils. The dark blue eyes half open and closed, and the cold evil light flashed, making people shudder.

Dai Yueheng, the captain of the Royal Academy team of the Xingluo Empire, is also the younger brother of Emperor Tianyou.

Logically speaking, the royal family will not allow the two brothers to survive at the same time, but there is an exception, that is, the huge difference in age, which saves them from the struggle between royal rights.

This is true for Dai Yueheng. As the son of the former emperor, Emperor Tianyou succeeded him to the throne for only a few years, and he did not involve any struggle for power, so he survived.

"Who will come up to challenge you four?"

Looking at the four members of the Emperor Fighting Team, Dai Yueheng looked slightly and looked confident.

As a level 45-level strong attack soul sect, he is not afraid of anyone at all when fighting alone. Even if Yu Tianmin comes, he will not be afraid.

After all, Yu Tianmin resisted their martial soul fusion skills during the team battle just now, and he was even more damaged than them at this moment, and his combat power is probably not one in ten.

Seeing Dai Yueheng so arrogant, the four members of the Emperor Fighting Team were furious, but their physical condition was really not optimistic at this moment.

"Special code, why are you arrogant? I will meet you!"

Unable to stand the bullying of the Xingluo Empire, one of the four men, the tower man stood up and said that he was about to rush up, but was pulled tightly by the other two.

"Mad bull, don't be impulsive, let's wait until the captain comes back."

The one who spoke was a handsome man wearing white clothes and his long silver hair looked weird and eye-catching.

Leng Rulin, a member of the Emperor Fighting Team, Wuhun Frost Thorns, and Level 42 Control System War Soul Sect!

"Mad bull, you can't fight again in your current situation."

Another slender man also reminded him, pulling Kuangniu's arm tightly and preventing him from playing.

The man leaned back with fluent blonde hair, looking a little weak, but his body was slender and powerful.

Chasing the Wind, Martial Soul Hunting Shadow Leopard, Level 41 Aggressive Battle Soul Sect!

As for the remaining woman, she was holding a colorful gem in her hand, and the soul rings shone on the soles of her feet, and the colorful light echoed on the three of them, as if she was providing treatment to the three of them.

"Damn it, even if I don't want to tell fortunes, I can't see them so arrogant."

The dark-skinned mad bull said angrily, his eyes as if they were stained with blood, so bright that it made people tremble all over.

Two team members have been seriously injured and have gone to heal. They are so vicious here that they might as well beat them up and get a few punches to avenge them!

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Royal Academy!"

At this moment, a sudden roar of roar sounded.

Swish!

The crowd subconsciously dispersed, and a young man in a luxurious golden silk suit came over.

Beside him, there was also a tall and delicate woman with a bee waist and an ant hips.

The woman is nothing but Yu Tianmin!

Seeing Su Xian coming, Xue An suddenly became excited, waved his hand quickly and laughed:

"Qinghe, everyone is setting up a ring here, so you can go up and have fun, don't kill anyone."

Um!

This is the art of language. If you don’t hit someone, you will be successful. Serious injuries are nothing.

Su Xian waved his hand indifferently, "Don't worry, I will definitely not beat him to death. At most, I can beat him out and then hit him into the shit."

"Puchi..."

As soon as these words were said, everyone present was immediately happy. Unexpectedly, the eldest prince actually said such vulgar words.

However, the words are rough but not rough!

Xue An couldn't help but shake his head, and couldn't help but look forward to Su Xianzheng doing what he said, that would be interesting!

"Who are you?"

Looking at Su Xian, Dai Yueheng's eyes were as cold as ice, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

"It's just a substitute for the Emperor Fighting Team, it's nothing."

Su Xian waved his hand, then jumped to the ring, hooked his fingers to Dai Yueheng, and said provocatively:

"Come on, let's play quickly. I'm still in a hurry to go home for dinner later. I don't have time to mess around with you here."

Satire!

Naked irony!

His face became distorted due to anger, and was as ferocious as a bloodthirsty beast. Dai Yueheng clenched his fist tightly, his eyes shining coldly.

If the eyes could kill people, Su Xian had no idea how many times he had died at this moment.

Have a meal?

Nonsense?

What are you when you are our Royal Academy team of Xingluo Empire?!

"Yueheng, he is the eldest prince of the Tiandou Empire and is not an easy-to-handle master. Calm down so as not to fall into the trap of the other party."

Seeing Dai Yueheng being angry, Xu Lin frowned slightly and quickly sent a voice to remind him.

"The eldest prince?"

Hearing this, Dai Yueheng frowned, but he didn't expect that the other party was so high, but then he let go of his eyebrows again.

Even if the eldest prince can do it, as long as it is not dead or disabled, it is better, after all, this is a fighting spirit!

"Boss, is the eldest prince OK?"

Seeing that Yu Tianmin was actually calling Su Xian over, Leng Rulin's mouth twitched slightly, and it was a little unbelievable. Kuangniu and Zhuifeng were also staring at her.

The eldest prince is only 14 years old now. They all think they are putting gold on him. Now they are letting him play. What's going on?

"Just look at it. Maybe after today, I will not be your captain."

Yu Tianmin smiled mysteriously, her beautiful face was full of confidence, and her gem-like eyes stared at Su Xian blankly.

She knew that he would not disappoint them!

"Uh... Captain, what do you mean?"

Hearing these foggy words, Kuangniu asked in a daze.

"he…"
Chapter completed!