Qin Ming pressed the purple gold heavy hammer of Hua Dahammer, walked outside the store, and clasped his fists at the little prince Han Wuyang: "I heard about the name of the little prince for a long time, and I finally met today. [Zero↑9△Xiao△Shu↓△Net] I am Lu Yao, I wonder if I have a chance to ask the little prince for two tricks?"

Han Wuyang leaned high on the back of the Thunderhorn Winged Horse and looked at him with his eyes down. "Which sect belongs to?"

"Master is a casual cultivator."

Han Wuyang stopped talking, ignored him, and was no longer interested.

Such a person is not qualified to be his opponent.

He is the dignified little prince of the Eagle Prince's Mansion. There are too many people who want to challenge him. Will he have to take the fight if he comes out casually? Joke!

Qin Ming stood outside the store with his fist in his arms for a while. Seeing that Han Wuyang was too lazy to see it, he was not annoyed. He smiled softly and turned to the bald man next to him: "Is it okay that the little prince is worried about making a fool before entering the imperial city? Is I qualified enough, let your guard try it."

Hua Daeqiao rubbed Qin Ming's bruised arms. Although he felt uncomfortable, he still said to him: "This is my good friend, and you may not be his opponent."

Yan Luo gave Han Wuyang a look and sent someone to try out what this kid is. Hua Daqiao was arrogant and rarely made friends. It seems that he is going to take it back to the imperial city this time?

"Little Prince, let me do it!" The bald man put down the pale coffin and saluted Han Wuyang, jumped off the Thunderhorn Winged Horse. His whole body was wrapped in dark chains. At this moment, he looked like a resurrected black snake, automatically leaving his body, wandering on the surface of his strong body, with a crisp sound, looking very evil: "Eagle Prince's Mansion, Wang Zhong!"

Qin Ming suddenly burst out and did not answer. He just rushed to Wang Zhong, swung his fist and hit him directly. The qi roared, and it made a rumbling sound of thunder. [Zero↑9△Xiao↓△Shuo△Net]

"Where is your martial arts? Want to fight with your fists?" Wang Zhong sneered, and swung his right hand hard, and the chains boiled, like dozens of black snakes, rushing fiercely. The chains were black and heavy, evaporating with fierce black air. At the same time, the number of chains in his body increased exponentially, as if they appeared out of thin air, more and more, surging, like a torrent of black iron surging all over his body.

A fierce aura swept across the streets.

The crowds on both sides of the street retreated one after another, and the horses with thunder horns neighed uneasyly.

The guards of the royal palace on the Thunderbolt Wing all snorted and snorted, and the guys overestimated their abilities.

Facing the dozens of black chains that were rushing towards him, Qin Ming had no intention of avoiding him. He rushed to the scene in an instant, slamming his fist, without any fancy, just a punch.

Everyone exclaimed, as if they saw the scene of his arms shattered by the chain group.

but……

Bang!

The critical chain group seemed to suddenly hit a heavy steel plate, shattered in an instant, scattered and scattered, and the momentum of the strong attack was scattered.

Wang Zhong's face changed and he retreated decisively, but Qin Ming followed in lightning, flipped in the air, flipped 316 degrees, and his right leg swept out like a long whip, accompanied by a gust of strong wind, and a loud bang, which forced the chains around Wang Zhong back. Due to the excessive impact momentum, Qin Ming's legs and clothes were broken and scattered.

Bang! Qin Ming's sweeping legs twitched hard on him.

Wang Zhong flew out horizontally and crashed into the restaurant next to him.

Han Wuyang frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with Wang Zhong's performance.

hateful!

Wang Zhong was so angry that he was humiliated in public before he could take action. Boy, you are looking for death!

However……

The sound of banging sounds crisp and the streets seemed to be frozen.

Qin Ming actually caught up with Wang Zhong who was flying, and his hands clamped his thick ankles like iron pliers.

Wang Zhong was stunned and grabbed my feet. Are you sick in your head? Isn’t this coming to the door to seek death? He reacted very quickly, and all the chains in his body broke away, rushing quickly, rushing towards his ankles, raising several meters high, like a wave of black iron, which was about to submerge Qin Ming and knock him away.

But the next second, the audience exclaimed and everyone opened their mouths. Qin Ming exerted all his strength while Wang Zhong counterattacked, grabbed his ankle and threw it hard, and blew it down to the ground.

rumble!

The people and chains hit the hard stone floor, and the whole street trembled three times, and the gravel splashed. It was not over yet. Qin Ming pinched his ankle tightly and started to take turns again, left and right, right and left, left and right, left and right, bang bang bang, like a sack of scoops on the ground.

"Ahhhh!"

"You...ah..."

"stop!"

"open!"

"I'll do it...you...ah..."

Wang Zhong screamed and roared, but in the continuous and rapid flying and impact, the sound was intermittent, which was so miserable.

Everyone was dizzy and fierce! The first time I saw someone like this, I didn't treat this bald brother as a human being.

Hua Qingyi covered her mouth in surprise, knowing that "Lu Yao" is a bit violent, but that was when he collided with the spirit demon, and this time he was a living person.

"Hey... can you still fight like this?" Hua Dahui was so happy, it was so cool!!

Qin Ming took him thirty-three times in one breath, until the ground was ragged, until blood splattered, until the chains were all scattered, Qin Ming groaned, turned round and threw it towards Han Wuyang.

A guard flew into the air from the Thunder Corner Wing, grabbed Wang Zhong with one hand, and tumbling back to the winged horse.

Wang Zhong hung half-dead, his head was bleeding and his clothes were torn. They were surprised that they could be broken like this through the spiritual shield and the chain? It shouldn't be! Especially his ankle, he actually distorted it, obviously his bones were broken.

Everyone in the royal palace was angry. Is this a grudge?!

At this time, bursts of exclamations sounded on both sides of the street.

Qin Ming rushed over again and headed straight for Han Wuyang in front!

"Boy is looking for death!" The guards were furious and wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Little Prince, am I qualified?" Qin Ming stomped in the air while running wildly, and went straight into the air for five meters, which attracted the attention of the audience. At this moment, dense thunder and lightning aroused all over his body, with a fierce and crisp sound, and a red and bright run around. He rushed towards Han Wuyang with a tumbling look.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Han Wuyang pushed his palm into the sky, his five fingers wide open, and an astonishing bright light emerged in his palm. His long hair and clothes were automatically windless, and his momentum rose, and even mysterious lines appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. With a loud bang, Han Wuyang's palm suddenly burst into the sky, surging, and instantly submerged Qin Ming.

The light tide is like the scorching sun, illuminating 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 a powerful piercing force. When this number gathers together, the lethality can be imagined, even a spiritual shield cannot stop it.

Earth-level martial arts! Cangri Bengquan!

"Thunderstorm and thunder!" All the lightnings that Qin Ming had accumulated were exploded, and the indiscriminate electric light swept across the board. After entering the fourth level of heaven, the strength increased greatly. The lethal martial arts of the rainstorm and thunder were even more large. It was like a giant thunder ball roaring in the sky, accompanied by dozens of thunder whips swept across it, and it resisted Han Wuyang's light tide.

Huh? Hua Dahui was surprised. What a powerful Lei Wei! He is not a tiwu?

Hum? Han Wuyang's eyes changed slightly. The next moment, Qin Ming hit the tide of light and appeared directly in front of him. His right fist rounded and he shot out more than ten fists, like a meteor passing through the sky, with dense blows.

Han Wuyang was shocked but not confused, and he was too lazy to pay attention to it. He just won a guard. I said that if he was not qualified, he would not be qualified. He hummed coldly and steered his thunder wings and flapped his wings and soared into the air.

The Thunder-horned Winged Horse had been frightened. Before he could order someone to stand up, his wings violently striking and forced into the air, and he narrowly avoided the whole range of fist energy.

"You're not finished? Get out of here." The guards were angry. You can challenge the little prince too? They aroused martial arts and wanted to teach Qin Ming a lesson.

"A normal competition! Who dares to intervene? I'm shameless!" Hua Dahui roared loudly, shaking the streets.

Qin Ming churned and fell to the ground, ignoring anyone, with a curved curve on the corner of his mouth, as if he had expected Han Wuyang to dodge. His right hand buckled the hind hoof of the Thunder-King Winged Horse like lightning, and the Shura sword that had gathered in his palm forced into its body.

The Thunder-horned Winged Horse was about to resist, but the consciousness was forcibly invaded, and with a neigh, the consciousness was spinning.

Qin Ming clenched his strength, exerted his whole body, and a loud roar, and the sound of thunder was like thunder, and the thunder-horned horse slammed into the street from mid-air.

This time, Han Wuyang could no longer maintain his demeanor, and his body was unbalanced. As the winged horse fell, he almost threw a dog to fly. However, after all, he had been through many battles, and he pushed his palm on the back of the winged horse in a panic, forcibly controlling his body, and tumbling to the ground. He looked embarrassed and stood up: "Take it down for me..."

However……

Qin Ming appeared next to him and sneered: "Little Prince! Are you qualified enough? If you don't take action, you will have no chance!"

Han Wuyang's expression changed drastically, but before he could dodge, Qin Ming grabbed his neck, flew up from the ground, and smashed it hard on the ground.

(The fifth update is available! There will be two more updates around 7 o'clock in the evening, so stay tuned!)
Chapter completed!