Chapter 213

Qin Ming pressed the purple and gold hammer of the flower sledgehammer, walked outside the store and hugged the little prince Han Wu and Yang: "I've heard the name of the little prince for a long time, and I finally met today. I'm Lu Yao. Do you have a chance to ask the little prince for advice?"

Han Wu Yang perched on Lei Jiaoyi's horse and looked at him with eyes down. "Which door?"

"Master, as soon as I was introduced, I scattered my practice."

Han Wu Yang stopped talking and paying attention. He was no longer interested.

Such a man is not qualified to be his opponent.

He is the young prince of Eagle mansion. There are too many people who want to challenge him. Will he fight if he comes out? Joke! Qin Ming stood outside the store with his fist in his arms for a while. Seeing Han Wu Yang, he was too lazy to look and was not angry. He smiled gently and turned to the bald man next to him: "is it possible that the little prince was worried about making a fool of himself before entering the Imperial City? Am I qualified enough to let your bodyguard try."

Hua sledgehammer rubbed Qin Ming's bruised arm. Although he was uncomfortable, he said something for him: "this is my good friend. You may not be his opponent."

Yan Luo made a look at Han Wu Yang and sent someone to try what the boy came from. Hua sledgehammer is arrogant and seldom makes friends. Does it look like he wants to take it back to the imperial city this time? "Little prince, I'll come!" the bald man put down the pale coffin, saluted Han Wu Yang and jumped down the thunder horn winged horse. His whole body was wrapped in a black chain. At this moment, he was like a resurrected black snake. He was separated automatically and swam on the surface of his strong body. It was rattling and looked very evil: "Eagle palace, Wang Zhong!"

Qin Ming suddenly burst into a rage and didn't answer. He ran to kill Wang Zhong quickly. He swung his fist and hit him directly. His vigorous Qi roared and even made a rumble of thunder.

"What about your martial arts? You want to fight with your fist?" Wang Zhong sneered. With a violent swing of his right hand, the chains were boiling like dozens of black snakes. The chains were black and heavy, steaming strong black gas. At the same time, the number of chains in his whole body doubled, as if they appeared out of thin air, more and more, surging and surging, like a black iron flood surging all over his body.

A fierce spirit swept the streets.

The crowds on both sides of the street retreated one after another, and the thunder horn wings hissed restlessly.

The guards of the royal residence on Lei Jiaoyi's horse are all laughing and laughing at the corners of their mouths. They are overconfident.

In the face of dozens of black chains, Qin life didn't mean to avoid. He killed in an instant and swung his fist and hit it hard. It was such a punch.

The crowd exclaimed, as if they had seen his arm broken by the chain group.

But

Boom! The chains of the critical attack seemed to suddenly hit the heavy steel plate. In a moment, they collapsed and scattered, and the momentum of the violent attack was suddenly scattered.

Wang Zhong's face changed again and again, and he retreated decisively, but Qin Ming followed up like a lightning bolt, flipped in the air, flipped 316 degrees, and his right leg swept out like a whip. With gusts of strong wind and roaring, the chain around Wang Zhong was shaken back. Due to the strong impact momentum, Qin Ming's leg clothes were broken and scattered.

Boom! Qin's leg sweeping knot was firmly drawn on him.

Wang Zhong flew out sideways and crashed into a nearby restaurant.

Han Wu Yang frowned slightly and was very dissatisfied with Wang Zhong's performance.

Damn it!

Wang Zhong became angry with shame. I was humiliated in public before I made a formal move. Boy, you want to die! However

The crackling sound made the streets freeze.

Qin Ming unexpectedly caught up with Wang Zhong, and his hands clasped his thick ankles like pliers.

Wang Zhong was stunned and clenched my feet? What's wrong with your head? Didn't you come to the door to die? He reacted very quickly. All the chains of his body broke away and impacted quickly. He rushed at his ankle and set off a wave several meters high, like a black iron wave, to drown and knock Qin away.

But the next second, the audience exclaimed, and everyone opened their mouths. At the same time when Wang Zhong fought back, Qin Ming threw himself around his ankle and blasted down to the ground.

Rumble!

Even people with chains smashed on the hard slate ground, and the whole street trembled three times, and the gravel splashed. It was not over yet. Qin life grabbed his ankle and turned up again, left, right, right, left, bang, bang, like a sack on the ground.

"Ah ah!"

"You... Ah..."

"Stop!"

"Let go!"

"I do... You... Ah..."

Wang Zhong screamed and roared. As a result, his voice was intermittent in the continuous and rapid flying and impact. It was a tragedy.

Everyone was dizzy and fierce! The first time I saw such a "Duel", I didn't treat the bald man as a person.

Hua Qingyi covered her mouth in surprise and knew that Lu Yao was a little violent, but it was all when she collided with the spirit demon. This time, she was a living person.

"Hey... Can you do that?" Hua sledgehammer was happy, cool!! Qin Ming turned him thirty-three times in one breath, until the ground was broken, until the blood splashed, until the chains were all scattered. Qin Ming groaned, the wheel was full in the air and threw it at Han Wu Yang.

A bodyguard soared from Lei Jiaoyi's horse, grabbed Wang Zhong, and tumbled back to the horse's back.

Wang Zhong was half dead and drooping, with a broken head and ragged clothes. They were surprised that they could be thrown like this through psychic shields and chains? No! In particular, the ankle was twisted by him. Obviously, the bones were broken.

All the people in the palace are angry. Is there hatred?! At this time, there were bursts of exclamations on both sides of the street.

Qin Ming rushed over again and went straight to Han Wu Yang in front! "Boy, die!" the guards were furious and wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Little prince, am I qualified?" Qin Ming stamped into the air and went up five meters and a half into the air, attracting the attention of the whole audience. At this moment, his whole body aroused dense lightning, intense crisp sound, red light running around, and he tossed and rushed to Han Wu Yang.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Han Wu Yang pushed his palm into the air, his fingers wide open, and an amazing strong light appeared in the palm. His long hair and clothes are windless and automatic, and his momentum is rising. There are mysterious lines in the middle of his eyebrows. With a loud bang, the palm of Han Wu Yang burst into a strong light, surging, and drowned Qin's life in an instant.

The tide of light, like the scorching sun, lights up the streets, and many people can't open their eyes. They are not ordinary light, but countless light needles. Tens of millions of people gather into a wave of light. Each light needle has strong piercing power. When these numbers gather together, the lethality can be imagined. Even the spiritual shield can't stop them.

Prefecture Level martial arts! Cangri collapse fist! "Torrential Rain and thunder!" Qin ordered all the thunder and lightning that were ready to explode, and the indiscriminate lightning swept across. After entering the fourth level, the strength increased greatly. The destructive martial art of torrential rain and thunder was more large-scale, like a giant thunder ball roaring in the air, accompanied by dozens of thunder whips sweeping inside, just carrying the light tide of Han Wu Yang.

Eh? Hua sledgehammer was surprised. What a strong Lei Wei! Isn't he Tiwu? Huh? Han Wu Yang's eyes changed slightly. At the next moment, Qin Ming hit the light tide and directly appeared in front of him. He pulled a circle with his right fist and hit more than ten vigorous fists, like a meteor across the sky.

Han Wu Yang was surprised and didn't mess up. He didn't bother to reason. He just won a bodyguard. I said that if he wasn't qualified, he wasn't qualified. He snorted indifferently and drove the thunder horn winged horse into the air.

Lei Jiaoyi's horse had been frightened for a long time. He didn't wait to tell people to stand up. His wings vibrated violently and soared into the air. It was dangerous and dangerous to avoid a lot of boxing gang.

"You're not finished? Get away from me." the guards are angry. Can you challenge the little prince? They stirred up martial arts to teach Qin Ming a lesson.

"Normal martial arts competition! Who dares to intervene? It's shameless!" Hua sledgehammer roared loudly and moved the street.

Qin Ming tumbled to the ground and ignored anyone. The corners of his mouth curved, as if he had expected Han Wu Yang to dodge. His right hand quickly clasped the rear hoof of the thunder horn winged horse, and the Shura knife gathered in the palm forcibly broke into its body.

The thunder horn winged horse was about to resist. As a result, his consciousness was forcibly invaded, hissing and spinning.

Qin's life clenched his hands and made a loud roar. The sound was like thunder. The horse with thunder horn wings smashed into the street from mid air.

This time, Han Wu Yang could no longer maintain his demeanor. He was out of balance. With the winged horse falling, he almost had to throw a dog to eat Xiang. However, after all, he had experienced many battles. In the panic, he slapped on the back of the winged horse, forcibly controlled his body, and tumbled to the ground. He looked embarrassed and grew up: "take it down for me..."

However

Qin Ming appeared beside him and sneered: "little prince! Are you qualified? If you don't do it again, you won't have a chance!"

Han Wu Yang's face changed greatly, but before he dodged, Qin life grabbed his neck, took him off the ground and smashed him to the ground.

(on the fifth watch! There will be two more around 7 p.m., please look forward to it!)