Michael Kester stared deeply at Hua Xiangrong, he had never seen such a person, his skin was like condensed fat, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his eyes were sparkling, and when his lips were slightly pursed, he looked at him like a stubborn child, raising his eyebrows to look at him, but he was full of youthful vigor and heroism.

It seems that every expression of his is a different face, but every one of them is so moving.

Michael Kester exhaled slowly, this young man, although beautiful, but also powerful.

When they reach the realm of the Great Venerable of the Spiritual Department, their eyes are a kind of weapon, and if someone stares into Michael's eyes unguardedly, they will suddenly enter a huge castle made of thousands of white stones, and get lost in one lifelike human statue after another, until he himself becomes a statue.

And in the eyes of the flowers, Michael saw the flowers, layers upon layers, in a thousand forms, which made people intoxicated and never wanted to wake up.

"I'm Michael Kester Hengtesha, from beyond the Milky Way, well, as you call it, the Andromeda Galaxy. Andromeda Galaxy, the heart of the river, the first empire of the Celestial Race, the Hengtesa family. "Michael Kester put his left hand on his right shoulder and bowed, which was the official etiquette of the celestial race to a recognized companion or a respectful person.

Hua Xiangrong gave him a strange look and said, "I'm here to defeat you." Do it. ”

Michael smiled bitterly, "Please." ”

"Please. ”

Michael clenched his hands, and a thin layer of metal stretched out from the bracers, flowing like water, quickly enveloping his hands to form a metal fist. Since the other party may have spiritual cultivation that is not inferior to him, then use hand-to-hand combat, it can be seen that the young man's body is inferior to his spiritual strength. Much more effeminate.

The wings flapped, and Michael slashed like a meteor, and in just one breath, his fist reached Hua Xiangrong's face.

The flower wanted to put her toes on tiptoe to the ground, and flew backwards with Michael's fist, he was as light as a leaf. No matter how fast Michael's punches were, he was able to take advantage of a little wind to retreat.

Hua Xiangrong opened his lips, but in Michael's spiritual world, he immediately saw that there was an invisible huge force that erupted from Hua Xiangrong's mouth and shot towards him, this is an infrasonic attack!

Hell, Michael's figure flipped backwards in the air, retreating dozens of meters and standing in mid-air.

His eyes sparkled. Don't dare to have a trace of contempt, both hands on the wrist guard, the cross sword is held in the palm of the hand again, the trend is a condescending split, the white light is dazzling like the noon sun.

Countless spectators exclaimed.

Hua Xiangrong stepped on the void with both feet in succession, as if there were invisible steps in the air, and steadily avoided the range of the white light, while his hand was carried behind his back. Out of nowhere, he pulled out a longbow - the Drus used bows and daggers. However, Hua Xiangrong did not bend the bow and shoot arrows, but flicked his hands on the bowstring a few times, and each time, a crescent-shaped wave of air whistled towards Michael, and "Cheng Cheng" several times. The waves of air that emitted were connected into a surface, covering almost half of the field.

The audience was in an uproar - this, this is really unimaginable, but it is extremely wonderful~~~~~~

Michael's white wings flapped, carefully and sensitively avoiding all attacks.

Now is the time!

Hua Xiangrong's eyes narrowed, and her right hand drew from top to bottom. Drawing slowly and laboriously, Michael a hundred meters away stared in disbelief at the change in the values in front of him, until a thin black line appeared in front of him, and he instinctively fell backwards.

If you are attacked by sound waves, you will be injured at most, and if you are attacked by a spatial crack, you can't save it.

"I admit defeat!" shouted Michael very simply! he was afraid that if he shouted a little later, his body would be split in two!

With a long exhalation, Hua Xiangrong withdrew his fingers, looking at the remnants of a thin line only a few centimeters long in the air, he turned his head, waved his hand in the direction of Sha Ling, and laughed happily. First use the infrasonic attack to scare Michael, and then use the sonic attack to narrow his range of motion, and the line blade is shot, and it's done. But if Michael breaks through the sound wave at the beginning, with Michael's movement speed, Hua Xiangrong's line blade will not be able to lock on to the opponent, and after a long time, Hua Xiangrong, who is not good at fighting, is really likely to fall into a bitter battle.

However, in this battle, except for the people of the Natural Sect, no one knew the details of Lu Daohua's desire, they just saw that he was extremely beautiful.

I don't know who applauded first, and it spread to the audience in an instant, and everyone was applauding vigorously.

It's really strong, this beautiful teenager is actually able to cut through space!

At this moment, Hua Xiangrong not only won everyone's love, but also won the respect for the strong.

Michael also exhaled a long breath, he had been preparing for two years, but he failed because of the kid in front of him, but for some reason, he didn't have much chagrin in his heart. Seeing him smile under the beam of light, even if there is no light, his smile will be more brilliant than any light, right? Michael's mind came to the look of anger and unwillingness that Hua Xiangrong had just now when he was forced to retreat, and he couldn't help but laugh slightly.

Compared to marrying a princess and adding a little points to his own battles at home, it seems that this dangerous boy is more interesting.

"Hey, can you tell me your name now?" Michael dusted off the blood beads on his wings, and with a weak grasp of his hands, all the falling feathers fell into his palms, and he shook them hard and turned them into ashes.

Hua Xiangrong glanced back at him vigilantly, and turned around and left.

Michael was stunned.

Princess Froninier's choice of a son-in-law was full of twists and turns, and finally ended with a result that was welcomed by the vast majority of the people of the Empire.

The award ceremony was omitted, and all the spectators began to evacuate the arena - the space opened up by Hua Xiangrong may make the space around it unstable, and in the short term, the arena and the surrounding area will remain in a state of clearing until the small spatial crack heals on its own.

At the opening ceremony of the grand dinner broadcast live in front of the imperial audience, Her Majesty the Queen announced the identity of the young man who was about to become the prince's husband - the descendant of the Spurat family, the blood relative of Szhuang Berry, who had been studying in the foreign land since he was a child, because he was still young, it was a critical moment for cultivation, so the marriage was postponed, and only one engagement ceremony was held, after which, he would continue to return to the foreign land to cultivate until he returned as an adult.

The first confrontation between the princess and the old family of the Drew, the Rotlu clan, ended in a complete victory for the princess. Of course, the princess can win narrowly, and luck also accounts for a large part, but sometimes, luck is an important part of the road to the king. (To be continued......)