Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

The entire Forbidden City was full of uproar because of the arrival of Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the ashen-faced Yang Pan, and said in a light tone: "I shouldn't fight because I don't think it's necessary. Shooting you to death is no more troublesome than killing a fly."

"Jun Xiaoyao, stop talking there, thinking that if you destroy one of my clones, you are really invincible?" Yang Pan said coldly.

He believed that Jun Xiaoyao was confident because he had easily killed his clone.

"Heh..." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly and said nothing.

How could Yang Pan understand his ability.

There was coldness in Yang Pan's eyes.

With his irritable character, he almost couldn't help but start the battle directly.

But when he thought that he was still competing for the position of concubine, Yang Pan pressed his breath for the time being.

After he has competed for the position of consort, he will challenge Jun Xiaoyao again and compete with him at the top of the Forbidden City.

Jun Xiaoyao also obviously knew what Yang Pan was thinking.

He doesn't care about playing early and late, anyway, the result will not change.

Seeing the two people whose war was temporarily extinguished, the surrounding monks were still sighing.

Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was too strong, and directly wiped out the invincible spirit of the champion Hou.

But they are also curious, will Jun Xiaoyao participate in the battle for the concubine?

Jun Xiaoyao walked to Jun's house.

"Son of God!" Jun Zhanjian and the others bowed their hands with joy in their eyes.

They have also been bothered by those rumors lately.

And as soon as Jun Xiaoyao appeared, all the smeared rumors were self-defeating.

"Xiaoyao, I know you won't avoid fighting." Jiang Shengyi came over and smiled.

"Sister Shengyi." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Jiang Luoli looked at the two of them and rolled her eyes.

She didn't think much of it.

"Lord Shenzi, we met again. The last time I played the piano all night, it is still vivid and unforgettable."

At this time, a beautiful woman came again, it was Tianqin girl.

There was a hint of nostalgia in her tone, and there was a vague longing in her eyes.

After learning Jun Xiaoyao's true identity, she felt flattered.

But Tianqin Girl didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao just used her once.

"What... what... what? Talking about love all night?"

When Jiang Luoli heard the words, if struck by lightning, her whole body seemed to be petrified.

"Obviously it was me first..." Jiang Luoli pursed her small mouth, and a strong jealousy filled the air.

"Miss Jiang misunderstood, it's playing the piano, not dating." Tianqin girl explained.

Jiang Luoli was still a little grumpy, it was all night, who knows what unsuitable things will happen.

"You girl, what are you thinking about?" Jun Xiaoyao tapped Jiang Luoli's little head.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who was trapped in the beauty Shura field, let alone an outsider, even Jun Zhanjian said with envy: "If only I had one-tenth of the charm of Lord Shenzi."

"Are you thinking of eating peaches?" Jun Xuehuang struck.

At this time, a magnificent voice came from the depths of the palace.

A golden arch bridge extends from the sky, and a group of people walks slowly.

The leader is a middle-aged man dressed in imperial robes, with a majestic face and a great power to rule the world.

This man is the emperor of the Panwu God Dynasty, the Lord of Panwu God.

And behind him, followed by a group of princes and princesses.

Wu Mingyue and the third prince are among them.

The three princes immediately noticed Jun Xiaoyao, and their hearts suddenly became cold, sinking to the bottom of the valley.

"It's over, it really is him, the god son of the Jun family..."

Before the third prince, there was a faint expectation in his heart.

Unexpectedly, now, it has come true.

Bought the Netherworld Assassin to assassinate the Son of the King.

If this is exposed, the third prince can't imagine what the consequences will be.

"It doesn't matter, calm down, that ghostly assassin will not reveal my identity even if he dies." The third prince thought to himself.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes just fell on the third prince.

The three princes froze all over.

Jun Xiaoyao showed a faint smile and nodded slightly.

When the third prince saw this, a reluctant smile appeared on his face.

In his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that Jun Xiaoyao didn't know that I was instigating it from behind." The third prince secretly said.

Taking a step back, even if Jun Xiaoyao guesses that it is him, but there is no evidence, it cannot be established.

The big deal is that the third prince refuses to accept the account, and it is enough to pretend to be stupid.

It's a pity that the third prince didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao's smile.

It's the devil's smile.

Wu Mingyue also saw Jun Xiaoyao, and her face suddenly became unnatural.

"Sure enough, it's still here." Wu Mingyue sighed and became a little nervous.

After all, her lifeline is still in the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Is that the eldest princess of the Shen Dynasty? It's the first time I've seen it, and it really is stunning!"

"Yeah, I finally understand why so many Tianjiao are vying for the status of the concubine. Not only can they soar into the sky, but they can also get such a beautiful woman."

Many monks looked at Wu Mingyue with amazement in their eyes.

Wu Mingyue in a bright red dress is charming, charming and unparalleled.

"Moon..."

Xiao Chen, who was sitting in the corner, was full of emotions, and his expression was faintly excited and missed.

Wu Mingyue is his woman, and he will not give Wu Mingyue to anyone today!

"Thank you all for coming to this banquet. Today is also the day when the little girl Mingyue chooses her consort. Only the outstanding Tianjiao can become the consort of my Panwu Dynasty."

Lord Panwu spoke, and his voice spread all over the place.

"Next, the banquet begins, and you young heroes can also compete and learn from each other."

The voice of the Lord Panwu fell, and the whole banquet officially began.

"Haha, then let me show my ugliness first. I have admired Princess Mingyue for a long time."

A handsome young man with a long sword on his back jumped onto the high platform that had been prepared for a long time, and said with a smile.

"He's a true disciple of the Tiannan Sword Sect, a very powerful genius," some cultivators said.

The Tiannan Sword Sect is also one of the top kendo forces.

However, Wu Mingyue didn't even look at Tian Jiao.

"Ah……"

A sneer came from Yang Pan.

He shot out directly, and the terrifying spear light caused ripples in the void.

When the true disciple of the Tiannan Sword Sect saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and the long sword behind his back was unsheathed, and he made a move to resist.

However, with one move, the true disciple vomited blood and flew backwards, and a blood hole appeared on his shoulder.

What's more serious is that the true disciple's whole body was shattered.

Several elders of the Tiannan Sword Sect stepped forward to investigate, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

But because of Yang Pan's identity, and the presence of Panwu Divine Master, they also dared not speak out.

"Hmph, this prince-in-law's position, the Marquis wants it, whoever wants to fight for the position of the concubine can come up for a fight!"

Yang Pan stood on the high platform, dressed in the divine armor of Tianmang horn, holding the divine spear of Shangmang.

boom!

Just as Yang Pan's voice fell, a majestic atmosphere suddenly came from a banquet in the back.

At the same time, there was a cold shout with determination.

"Only I, Xiao Chen, can be the concubine of the bright moon. As for you, Yang Pan, go as far as you can!" Recommended reading: "Reading Archives 2013"