The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 397 Winner and loser, the peak battle!
The moment he knelt down, his defense was completely crushed, and an even more terrifying force descended on him again, causing his entire body to be suppressed on the spot.

His body sank into the ground fiercely, lying on the ground, with blood continuously overflowing from his mouth.

The shadows of heavenly demons turned into black mist and disappeared. Gu Zheng's body fell to the ground and stood there quietly.

Countless people's hearts were beating wildly. The five emperors, sons of Wu, the sixth level of realm, plus the powerful fourth-rank high-level swordsmanship, met Gu Zheng, but ended up in such a miserable end, being suppressed on the spot.

Kneeling on the ground, losing all face!

It's just... miserable.

I'm afraid that today's matter will become a shame for him for the rest of his life.

It is a shame and a shame for the son of the majestic imperial family to be suppressed to his knees. I am afraid that he will not be able to wash away this grievance in his entire life!
Gu Tianlin was in severe pain all over his body, his limbs and internal organs were all severely injured, he had no strength to move at all, and even though there were thousands of anger in his heart, he couldn't vent it.

He lost, this battle, he lost completely.

Feeling those eyes falling on him, Gu Tianlin's whole body felt like being pricked by needles, his heart was stabbed with a sword, and he was bleeding crazily.

How has he ever endured this kind of humiliation since he grew up? !

"Take him down." Gu Xianhe commanded coldly with an indifferent expression.

After Gu Tianlin was carried down, all the hustle and bustle on the field gradually calmed down again.

All eyes are on the two of them, Gu Zheng and Gu Xiu, the final battle of the succession conference, this battle will determine the ownership of the throne.

At this time, Gu Xiu also stood up slowly, with a serious expression on his face.

At this moment, he naturally wouldn't naively think that he could really completely crush Gu Zheng, and that the strength shown by the other party was enough to threaten him.

prior to.

I underestimated this guy.

"You and I are in the last battle, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. You'd better be prepared." Gu Xiu said lightly, "I will not show mercy in this battle."

"The one who should be prepared should be you." Gu Zheng said calmly, "I will settle the old account ten years ago with you today."

"Heh." With a wave of Gu Xiu's robe, there was a chill in his narrow and cold eyes, "You have to, too, if you have the ability."

Ten years ago, he and his father used tricks to force Gu Zheng to leave the Gu Clan's imperial family.

Taking advantage of the situation within the Imperial Clan, coupled with Gu Zheng's psychology, they carried out various suppressions, and in the end, they got their wish.

Now, what he regrets the most is that he didn't directly wipe out Gu Zheng when he was away, and left such a big trouble today.

If Gu Zheng had died, how could there be so many troubles?

However, when Gu Zheng disappeared, Gu Changqing exhausted all the contacts of the imperial clan, but he couldn't find him. Even if he wanted Gu Zheng to die, he couldn't find anyone, and he didn't have that ability.

Taking a deep breath, hiding the thoughts in his heart, Gu Xiu's body was like a big roc spreading its wings, and he jumped down like lightning, descending on the field.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the huge square froze and became inexplicably silent.

Those onlookers were all sitting upright, their eyes fixed on this scene. The future emperor of the Gu Clan's new generation will be one of these two people.

In other words, in the future, one of them will control the Gu Clan's Imperial Clan for decades, holding the lifeblood of the Gu Clan's Imperial Clan.

Xia Jue sat there in a long golden coat, his pale golden pupils looked down slightly, staring at the two people below, as if thinking about something in his heart.

Qin Long, on the other hand, smiled at the corners of his mouth, without much awe or seriousness. In his opinion, these two people were still inferior compared to him, and they were not worthy of attention.

However, he is also a member of the Imperial Clan, and one of them will be in charge of the Imperial Clan, so maybe he will be useful in the future.

And Bai Aochu's face was calm, looking at the figures of the two, he seemed to be quite involved, he didn't talk much, he didn't communicate with other people, a gust of wind blew up the hair on his forehead, making his sword eyebrows condense .

He must be looking forward to this pinnacle battle, who will be the master of the Gu clan's imperial clan? !

Winner and loser, interesting.

He is a talented monster, and since he showed his prominence, there is no peer in the Human Palace who can match him, so it is only natural that he, the chief disciple, comes here, and no one dares to provoke or question him.

Because, along the way, he is the strongest and most outstanding one, unmatched by anyone.

The complicated situation of the Gu Clan's Imperial Clan now makes him quite interesting, anyway, it's coming, so it's better to just watch quietly.

Above the silent square, a ray of breeze suddenly blows.

With a hiss, Gu Zheng tilted his head, and an undetectable wind blade passed by his side at high speed, cutting off a few strands of hair, making his pupils slightly cold.

The corner of Gu Xiu's mouth also raised a chill, with a provocative meaning.

In an instant, the sword is on the verge of breaking out!

Almost at the same time, the bodies of both of them moved. Gu Zheng leaned forward slightly, in an attacking posture, and stomped his feet hard on the ground.

Numerous rubbles shattered and were pulled by a powerful force, floating above the ground, trembling slightly, until Gu Zheng's body rushed out like a chariot, and then fell to the ground again, splashing all over the ground.

Gu Xiu was tall and slender, squinting ahead, his feet suddenly exerted force, turned into a white afterimage, and rushed towards the burly figure like a chariot in front of him!
(End of this chapter)