The bang sounded muffled, and the whole street became quiet. Many people covered their mouths with their hands, their faces full of incredible feelings.

Not to mention them, the guards of the royal palace were a little confused. When they saw "Lu Yao" grabbing the hind hoof of the Thunderbolt Wing Horse, they were actually sneering. This is a spirit demon! It would be nice not to bring you to the sky, but you still want to pull it? It's extremely stupid. But their sneer was still on the corner of their mouths. The Thunderbolt Wing Horse was thrown out with no move to resist. How could this be possible?

"Let you pretend to be cool! You deserve it! You can pretend to be cool and you will be responsible for the consequences."

The demon'er's eyes were full of stars, and it was so good to fight! She beat her beautifully! She just likes Qin Ming's violent spirit!

As steady as quiet as waves, as moving as mountain collapses!

Han Wuyang was hit on the ground and almost passed out of breath. His throat was pinched tightly. He could vaguely hear the sound of bones shattering. After a moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, patterns flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and his clothes were flying violently. A shocking wave of light was about to explode from his body. Such a close distance would definitely hurt Qin Ming severely.

Qin Ming jumped away and retreated a hundred meters away. Although he could stab his soul with a Shura knife to leave a sequelae, it was not the time to reveal his identity. "Little Prince, how did you survive so underestimate the enemy? Do you usually have to guard the guards? You can't do this? Who will protect you after entering the Phantom Spirit Dharma Heaven? The little prince of the Eagle Prince's Mansion will die inside, it would be a pity."

"Little Prince!" The guards woke up, rushed to Han Wuyang, and helped him up in a hurry.

"Get out of here!" Han Wuyang shook the guards hard, his long hair was messy, his neck was red, swollen and bruised, so embarrassed! He didn't have the handsome image and cold temperament he had just now.

"Are we going to continue fighting again, or let your guards come forward for you?" Qin Ming mocked Han Wuyang.

"A bastard! Are you tired of living?"

"You little casual cultivator dares to challenge the Eagle Palace, you are so brave."

"You are a sneak attack, and you still have the face of being arrogant?"

The guards were angry and ashamed, and they actually watched the little prince being bullied in front of them. They were dereliction of duty. If the Eagle King knew about it, they would never be spared.

"Shut up!" Han Wu and Yang Lengchi stared at Qin Ming fiercely, with murderous intent surging in his heart. He came to the central region to teach Qin Ming a lesson, and to step on Qin Ming's head to announce to the northern region that Qin Ming was just like this, but before he could enter the imperial city, he was humiliated by an unknown soldier. It was a great humiliation.

"I think it's almost done, just a competition, there's no need to make a fuss. When you arrive at the Phantom Spirit Realm, you can play whatever you want, no one stops you." Hua Dachu knew that it was time to come forward, so he walked to Qin Ming with a heavy hammer and confronted him side by side with Han Wuyang. The name of the little prince is very intimidating in the Northern Region, and is not as powerful as Yan Luo in front of him.

"Get out of the way!" Han Wu and Yang's eyebrows became brighter and brighter, and their breath was rising surgingly. Long hair and clothes were flying, and there was a faint light about to break out of their body. It seemed that some powerful force was sealed in his body, which was unblocking with the improvement and brightness of the eyebrows. [Zero↑9△小↓小↓小]

Huh? Qin Ming was secretly surprised. This aura was not simple.

"I'm talking about it! Don't you understand?" Hua Dahui took two steps forward, glared at the angrily, and was full of momentum, and he shook the audience. He shook the heavy hammer and pointed at the guards beside Han Wuyang: "There are a few advanced Xuanwu realms in them, right? With them guarding, you may intervene at any time. It's really unfair to Lu Yao to fight."

"They won't take action."

"If you are going to die, won't they take action?" Hua Dahui sneered, disdaining those who carry guards everywhere. In his heart, those who don't even have the courage to make a living by themselves are not worthy of respect even if they have the highest level or strength. People who are willing to show off when they go out are even less worthy of respect. What is needed to practice martial arts is tempering and suffering, not enjoyment!

Yan Luo didn't speak from beginning to end, with a rare calmness. He squinted his eyes and looked at "Lu Yao". The offensive looked rude and there was nothing subtle, like a crazy beast rushing around, but after careful consideration, it seemed that it was not that simple. The power alone was amazing enough. He actually smashed Wang Zhong's chain cluster with a flesh fist. This not only required enough strength, but also a fearless mind, and a strong confidence. Otherwise, no one would rush straight to the point when he met a new opponent. He would still use his fist, at least he had to test it a little.

Just when he thought this was an individual martial arts, he showed a powerful thunder and lightning martial arts in the air, and forming a thunder tide sweeping hundreds of meters required enough control. The attack of the thunder tide knocking away Han Wuyang showed that the martial arts were not weaker than Han Wuyang, that is, the earth-level martial arts! Although Han Wuyang took action casually and did not use all his strength, he could still feel the power of this set of thunder and lightning martial arts.

What interested him the most was that the last blow of "Lu Yao" easily threw the Thunder-horned Winged Horse away. The Thunder-horned Winged Horse seemed to have suffered a huge pain, and it has only now staggered and got up. So this seemingly random blow must have a mysterious place.

Something interesting, where did Hua Dahammer find the helper?

The offensive looks rough and actually contains murderous intent everywhere, with thick and thin, and crazy, or the rough and barbaric he deliberately showed? If he didn't think about it carefully, he might have been deceived.

"Little Prince, let me forget it. An unknown boy, if you win, he is not worthy of pride, if you lose... Haha... it's not very glorious." Yan Luo glanced at "Lu Yao" a few more times. This man seemed to have targeted Han Wuyang from the beginning, and the momentum he showed was obviously a feud. Has the Eagle Palace bullied his master before? It is very likely that the Eagle Palace has provoked many enemies in the Northern Region, but no one dared to challenge the First Prince Palace in the Northern Region.

"I will lose to him?" Han Wuyang was furious, but Yan Luo pointed his words into his heart. In front of so many people, if he wins, there is nothing to be proud of. Not to mention losing, even if he wins, he will be ridiculed. After all, this is just an unknown boy and has little reputation. Fighting with him will make him famous.

This may be the purpose of this bastard. He wants to earn a reputation for himself before entering the imperial city, or he may have to show off in front of Hua Daehammer.

Damn it, I dare not attack Yan Luo and bully me?

The more Han Wuyang thought about it, the calmer he became, and the more murderous intent he had in his heart.

Qin Ming wanted to stimulate him again, but from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly glanced at the top of the restaurant in front of him. A tall figure stood at the window, with a black cloak covering his whole body, only the white and delicate face half-disappeared.

Qin Ming frowned slightly. This time he saw it more clearly. It was her, but what exactly did she want to do?

Han Wuyang finally did not take action again, and waited for the Phantom Spirit Fatian torture him slowly! However, when Han Wuyang wanted to warn him with his eyes, he found that this bastard was looking elsewhere, looking absent-minded. If Han Wuyang had not had some concentration and almost had to take action again, he would have to kill him.
Chapter completed!