Chapter 1215 The Second Prince Battles Cang Rong

Second Young Master Mo can only be regarded as a somewhat famous genius in the Yaogu Continent, but he cannot be considered the top.

Even if he was killed by Cang Rong with one move, there was still no big shock.

But now Song Jian was killed by Cang Rong with one move, but it was completely different from before.

Song Jian is one of the top ten candidates on Yaogu Continent’s emperor candidate list. With this kind of strength, he is already at the pinnacle of Yaogu Continent’s younger generation.

Now Cang Rong can kill Song Jian with one strike. He simply represents the pinnacle of the younger generation of Yaogu Continent. In front of Cang Rong, he doesn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Who else dares to come?"

Cang Rong glanced at the entire audience and laughed.

But this time, almost everyone was silent.

Second Young Master Mo and Song Jian were both killed by Cang Rong with this move. Even if Ye Jianxiu and others were to attack, the result would be the same.

Not many quasi-emperors dared to fight with Cang Rong.

Especially Cang Rong's attacks, every move is a killing move, no mercy, it is extremely difficult to escape unscathed.

"As expected, Yaogu Continent is all a bunch of trash. I shouldn't have any expectations for you at all."

Cang Rong saw no one answered and sneered.

"It seems that from now on, this ancient demon continent will no longer be used. There is no one at all who is qualified to join the Holy Dragon Secret Realm."

"I come!"

At this moment, another figure suddenly stepped forward. The person who took action was a red man.

"Second Prince!"

"It's the second prince of the Tianpeng Empire!"

"It is said that he is the first among the quasi-emperors of the Tianpeng Empire, and ranks third on the list of candidates for emperor."

This red man was the one who had watched Chu Fengmian fight with Ye Jianxiu and others before.

"If he takes action, it should be enough to force out Cang Rong's true strength."

The second prince of the Tianpeng Empire was one of the few people who, in Chu Fengmian's opinion, could possibly fight against Cang Rong.

"The second prince's attack should be enough to defeat Cang Rong."

The Blood Demon Lord saw the second prince taking action and spoke from the side.

"It is said that the second prince defeated more than one true emperor."

"uncertain."

When Chu Fengmian heard the Blood Demon Lord's words, he shook his head.

This second prince is indeed much stronger than Song Jian.

Fighting with Cang Rong is enough, but if Cang Rong is defeated.

Chu Fengmian could see that Cang Rong still had some hidden strength.

"Oh? Finally a decent person has arrived."

Cang Rong also laughed loudly when he saw the second prince coming to the stage.

"Very good. It would be too boring if the entire Yaogu Continent's quasi-emperors are not my enemies with one move."

The spiritual power in Cang Rong's body surged, and he looked at the second prince and spoke.

"You, take action!"

"Tianpeng's true form!"

The second prince didn't talk nonsense. He roared suddenly and his whole body turned into a huge Tianpeng.

The wings spread out and the wind suddenly rose.

Under the control of the second prince, these violent winds turned into wind blades in the sky, and they suddenly slashed towards Cang Rong.

These wind blades were vague, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and immediately enveloped the surrounding space.

"What a terrifying power!"

"Is this the second prince's strength?"

Among the people, many people were shocked when they saw the second prince take action for the first time.

This strength is much stronger than that of Song Jian. It is simply not the same level of strength.

The movement of both wings alone is enough to control space. This Tianpeng clan, also known as the king of the air, the ancestor of the Tianpeng clan, the golden-winged roc, can even compete with ancient war dragons in the air.

Although the Tianpeng clan is inferior to the Tianlong clan in terms of strength, they are not inferior in terms of controlling space.

"The power of blood? It does have some strength!"

Cang Rong's expression became slightly more serious. He sneered and unsheathed the knife in his hand again.

Tigers roar and dragons roar!

The moment they saw the blade in Can Rong's hand unsheathed, many warriors felt extremely nervous.

Just now, the second young master Mo and Song Jian were killed by Cang Rong's sword, which he unsheathed.

Even though the current second prince, Song Jian is much stronger than the second young master Mo.

But when they saw Can Rong take out the sword, many people were extremely nervous.

"kill!"

A killing word!

The roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon turned into two blades, which flew towards the second prince in the air and killed him directly.

The sharp blade is enough to cut through the sky and shatter the wind blades.

"break!"

The second prince's eyes were as bright as fire. When he saw the two blades approaching, he suddenly roared.

The wind and the remaining clouds!

Wind blades enveloped the two blades and collided in the air.

"boom!"

Under this collision, the two blades were directly shattered.

"good!"

Seeing this scene, there were cheers from the crowd.

The pressure that Cang Rong had put on many warriors and demon gods was too great. No one could survive under a single blow. It simply planted an image of invincibility in everyone's hearts.

Seeing that the second prince could break the blade, he broke Cang Rong's invincible image, which made many people heave a sigh of relief.

No matter how strong Cang Rong is, he is not invincible.

On the stage, the Second Prince gained the upper hand with one move, but it was not easy at all.

Instead, he took action again, not intending to give Cang Rong a chance to breathe. He gathered the strong wind, turned it into a wind blade, and killed him again.

"The wind cuts thousands of miles!"

Thousands of wind blades merged into one and turned into a spiritual sword. The spiritual sword condensed by the wind immediately slashed at Cang Rong.

The sharp edge broke through the air, roaring across the sky.

"Not bad, some strength."

Cang Rong's sword failed, and his expression did not change at all. Instead, he stepped forward, faced the wind blade, and shot into the sky with another sword.

This one is no longer the roar of tigers and dragons, but the roar of a group of beasts.

Every roar of the beast turned into blades, facing the wind blade.

Countless wind blades and blades collided in the air and continued to break.

"So strong."

"The Second Prince's strength has actually reached this point."

Many people who had fought against the second prince were changed by him.

The strength displayed by the second prince was beyond their imagination.

Under the wind blades, Cang Rong's blade was completely suppressed.

On the scene, the second prince and Cang Rong were still evenly matched, but countless strong men knew that the blade cultivated by Cang Rong was a supreme killing move.

Once there is a stalemate, there is no such thing as the ability to kill with one strike.

It will lose its previous edge.

In this stalemate, the second prince broke the deadlock.

"Wan Yu! Destroy!"

The feathers on the second prince's body suddenly flew out in countless numbers and merged with the strong wind.

In this strong wind, every feather is equivalent to a sharp spiritual sword.