"Tell me who's talking big now."

"And who is the scum?"

Wang Xinghe held the big prince's throat.

The prince's feet were on the ground and could not escape.

The hands, the arm that had just resisted, were broken.

The rest of the arm, angrily caught Wang Xinghe, holding his throat wrist.

However, this resistance is obviously very weak.

The great prince, half step Tianji cultivation, can easily break out the strength above the Tianji realm.

But Wang Xinghe is the seven most powerful.

If the sky is extremely six, the great prince may still have the strength to fight a war. Even if he will eventually be defeated, he will not be as helpless as he is now.

In fact, it is Tianji Qizhong. It is the strong one who stepped into the later period of Tianji. The strength is not what the great prince can contend with now.

"Who else could it be?" The prince was purple and blue, staring at Wang Xinghe coldly.

"Of course, it's your Wang family, it's the scum."

"You want to die." Wang Xinghe has already shown his intention to kill.

On the palm of the hand, an inexplicable momentum condenses, and then a palm is shot out.

It looks like a light hand, but when it blows on the prince, he will fly in an instant.

Bang

The emperor's feet were still trapped in the ground. At this time, they were blown away directly under the heavy hand.

Such a big competition platform has been dragged out a drag mark of nearly 100 meters.

When the prince's figure stopped, his feet were covered with blood and his bones were broken.

On the chest, he was directly hit with a palm, and a sunken palm print appeared.

Poof Poof Poof

The eldest prince spat out bloody blood and turned pale.

It is not difficult to imagine that his internal organs must have been seriously injured.

This is Wang Xinghe's second.

At this time, the eldest prince had been seriously injured and no longer had the strength to fight.

Whoosh Wang Yixing river appeared in front of him again.

A white Ze's palm, easily picked up the big prince who couldn't fall on the ground.

"Well?" Wang Xinghe suddenly frowned, "it seems that I was too hard with that palm just now."

"Beat you like a dead dog, can't even speak?"

"Well." Wang Xinghe shook his head, "can't speak, but still can move."

"Kneel down and kowtow ten times in the direction of my Wang family. I'll spare your life, how about that?"

As if the words of Wang Xinghe.

Holding the hand of the eldest prince.

There's a little bang.

The eldest prince fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Only a good arm, struggling to get up.

Ka

A strong foot, heavily stepped on his arm, issued a bone fracture sound.

"I forgot to tell you." Wang Xinghe looked at the big prince at his feet coldly, "dead dog, lie down, don't need to get up."

On the Wang's table, a group of martial arts, issued a sound of banter and smile.

Wind brake hall on the table, Li Feng line eyes a squint, "this son of a bitch."

"Give up." The Lord of the wild orchid gave a high drink.

On the competition stage, the eldest prince bit his teeth tightly and didn't say anything. He just stared at Wang Xinghe.

"It seems that you are such a scumbag that you will not obey." Wang Xinghe did not care about the prince's eyes, but sneered.

"Well, I'm not interested in playing with you."

Wang Xinghe once again in the hands of momentum cohesion, cold eyes, disdain to look at the big prince.

"Remember, this is the cruel Midlands, not your comfortable and ordinary places."

"No matter what you are, in midfield, you only recognize strength."

"Oh, by the way, remember, you're just a dead dog in midfield."

Voice down, Wang Xinghe's hand, slowly raised up.

Wind Chadian spectator on the table, the Lord roared, "bastard, stop it for me."

The Lord of the tempest burst out in an instant.

PA, a powerful arm, caught him.

"Don't be impulsive." The fierce wind line facial expression looks ugly way, "star changes day's competition, forbids anyone's disturbance."

"If you play forcibly, you will be identified as disturbing the date of the exchange, and you will be disqualified directly."

"This..." The Lord of Furlan gnawed his teeth, and his face was hard to see.

On the competition stage, Wang Xinghe's palm has begun to fall.

This is his third.

The first palm, directly let the big prince defeated, there is no strength to fight back.

The second palm, directly let the big prince seriously injured, no longer have combat power.

This third palm, if it really falls down, the great prince will not die and will be disabled.Just at this time, a graceful posture, leap on the stage.

A clear and sweet word rings through Biwu platform.

"When the wind stops, the war will rest."

The sound of the musical instrument curls up and turns into invisible forces, surging out.

Wang Xinghe dropped the palm, instantly imprisoned.

Whoosh Chu Rou flashed away and instantly came to the prince's side. With a wave of her big hand, she wrapped up the prince with a surging yuan force.

Then the figure flashed and went down to the competition platform.

As long as he left the competition platform, Wang Xinghe could not make any more moves.

"Want to run?" Wang Xinghe sneered.

Originally imprisoning his music, he immediately scattered it.

A flash of the figure, extremely fast speed, it was an instant catch up with Chu rou.

"You want to take someone in front of me? You're not qualified. "

Wang Xinghe, with an astonishing hand, blew out heavily and went straight to Churou.

The eldest prince can't catch a palm in Wang Xinghe's hand.

If Chu Ruo is really hit, the consequences are unpredictable.

Chu Rou's pupil shrinks, and she obviously feels the fatal crisis from this palm.

Whoosh

Suddenly, a figure, out of thin air.

A cold sharp sword can stand in front of Chu rou.

Bang Wang Xinghe's palm, heavy bang in the cold sword, but can't do nothing with the sword.

After the sharp sword, Chu Rou is still undamaged.

"Is it you?" Wang Xinghe frowned and looked at the man in front of him coldly.

It is Xiao Yi who came here.

"If you want to hurt people in front of me, you are not qualified." Xiao Yi's face is cold and cold.

"Go away."

When the sword shakes, Wang Xinghe retreats a hundred steps in an instant.

"Go down first." Xiao Yi looked at Chu Rou and said.

"Mr. Xie Xiaoyi." Chu Rou nodded and waved her big hand. Yuan Li wrapped her prince again and stepped back from the competition platform.

A hundred steps away, Wang Xinghe looks at the downtrodden Chu Rou and the great prince, and ignores them.

Scornful eyes, staring at Xiao Yi.

"Your strength, good." Wang Xinghe spits out a few characters scornfully.

"It's just, unfortunately, we don't have a chance to do it."

"If you go to the stage without authorization and disturb the competition, you should immediately strip the qualification."

"Not bad." On the spectator table, Wang's martial artist gave a violent drink.

"The day of star exchange is the biggest event in our city. No one is allowed to disturb the battle."

"According to the rules, this person should be disqualified immediately."

At the top of the table, ten referees thought for a moment and nodded.

"In this way, according to the rules, strip off..." Ten referees were just going to say something.

"Slow." Xiao Yi interrupted in a cold voice, "did I disturb the battle? How to judge? "

"Nonsense." Wang's warrior said in a cold voice, "if you look at the thousands of martial arts in the audience, do you still want to deny it?"

On the spectator's seat, Chu Rou sneered, "are all the people of the Wang family pig heads or blind?"

"See clearly, it's me who disrupts the fight."

"Oh, by the way, even if you strip me of my qualification, anyway, I already have a quota, and I don't intend to compete."

"As for me." Xiao Yi looked at Wang's martial arts coldly, "I only saw that someone wanted to attack my friend."

"You're making a strong argument." Among the martial arts of the Wang family, an elder stood up indignantly and let out a roar.

"Why, do you have a problem?" Xiao Yi looks at the warrior coldly.

"Of course..." What did the elder of Wang family just say.

But before he had finished speaking, a sharp sword had reached his throat.

"I want you to say it again. Do you have any comments?" Xiao Yi's face is cold, and in her voice, she is awe inspiring.

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the third shift.

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