Two Thousand Four Hundred and Seventeen Noisy

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

"I'll give you a punch too, I'm the only one!"

What is supreme?

In the sky, on the earth, I am the only one!

With one punch, that kind of unruly aura burst out from Xiao Chen's body violently.

Qin Ming's face changed slightly, he didn't expect the opponent to send out such a blow easily after connecting two punches with him.

"Emperor Dragon Fist, rule the world!"

But he, Qin Ming, did not gain his reputation for nothing after all, and in an instant, he also performed the strongest form of the Emperor Dragon Fist.

boom!

The two fists collided, and there was a loud noise, which was earth-shattering and deafening.

Roar!

A dragon shadow sprang out of each of the two, the dragon's head roared and glared.

For a time, the sky was filled with dragon shadows, usually golden, usually blue.

Click!

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Qin Ming's mouth, and was forced to take a step back by Xiao Chen, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

I possess the power of the Emperor Dragon, how could this person force me to retreat?

With a roar, Di Wei, the king from the Dragon Empire, burst out from Qin Ming crazily.

His father is the Zijin Dragon Emperor of the current Dragon Clan, who somewhat possesses the might of a Dragon Emperor. It is difficult for ordinary Dragon Clan fighters to stand firm in front of him.

But Xiao Chen not only stood still in front of him, but this move was all about me, and even wanted to knock him into the air.

The power of the emperor dragon is like a substance, emanating from Qin Ming's body, that pure dragon power of the king.

Through the huge light curtain, many bigwigs in the palace can clearly feel it.

This is the pure imperial prestige from the Zijin Dragon Emperor, and any big dragon clan will have scruples when facing this kind of dragon prestige.

Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent, but he didn't have the slightest fear.

What flows in his body is the blood of the king Qinglong,

His name is written on the genealogy of kings that has been passed down for countless epochs.

The ancient kingly aura emanated from him, and the so-called pure might of the emperor dragon suddenly appeared immature in front of him.

It was useless, no matter how Qin Ming struggled, if he lost this punch, he was defeated.

boom!

Qin Ming was completely blown away, and the Emperor Dragon Fist of the Golden Dragon lineage was once again defeated by Xiao Chen.

"Demon Blood Vulture, help senior Haokai."

With Xiao Chen's order, the blood vulture in the air, like a blood phoenix, roared and flew towards the thunder and lightning white python.

"Sword, catch it."

With a relaxed expression, Xiao Chen turned around and threw the Yanhuang Sword in his hand to the Ninth Prince Wang Yan.

Grabbing the Yanhuang sword, Wang Yan on the ground was a little stunned on the spot, never expecting Xiao Chen to come so soon.

"Xiao Chen."

Qin Ming, who landed on the ground, wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and grinned slightly.

He didn't show any frustration because of the defeat just now, and his eyes showed a strong color of excitement.

"I almost thought you couldn't catch up, do you think it's the Ninth Prince I'm going to kill?"

Qin Ming said coldly: "My target is you, the dragon clan, who rebelled against Xiao Chen from the beginning to the end!"

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Yan's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly understood something.

No wonder, when this man saw that he interrupted the summoning, his eyes showed disappointment.

His goal turned out to be Xiao Chen from the very beginning!

Suddenly, Wang Yan thought of the assassination that Xiao Chen had encountered in the mirror lake.

It seems that there is an irresolvable conflict with the Golden Dragon Clan.

"Noisy."

The wrath of the sky!

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, and the wrath of the ancestral dragon from the ancient prehistoric era swayed in the sky.

A giant hand that held up to the sky formed into the air, the palm of the palm flashed with thunder, and the light of the knife overflowed.

Faintly, there is a universe inside, containing the power of space.

Snapped!

The moment the giant palm appeared, Qin Ming was startled, stopped speaking quickly, and jumped out in a hurry.

Immediately, five huge finger prints appeared on the ground, and Qin Ming, who rose into the air, gasped.

The moment he raised his head, he was about to catch Xiao Chen's figure when he suddenly found out.

With a flash of purple light, Xiao Chen appeared directly in front of him, and directly punched him.

Boom!

In a hurry, Qin Ming only felt numbness in his arm when he met Xiao Chen's punch. The huge force was transmitted, and half of his body was shaken so that he couldn't move.

"Damn, this strength, why is it so fierce."

Qin Ming felt a bit of surprise in his heart, and couldn't imagine why Xiao Chen's punch was so terrifying.

Obviously the opponent's cultivation base is comparable to his own, but the power of this punch.

It is comparable to the powerful Emperor of the Four Meridians!

Bang bang bang!

The Supreme Dragon Fist was displayed continuously, no matter in terms of dao domain, soul power, skills and state of mind, Qin Ming was inferior to Xiao Chen.

He was completely powerless to parry, and even the power of his Emperor Dragon Fist could not be spread out.

In fact, Dilongquan is such a skill, the stronger it is, the stronger it is. But once it is really frustrated, it will be difficult to reunite its power and influence, and it will not be able to exert its true power.

In front of Wang Yan and Tiance Scholar, Qin Ming was too strong, and was almost completely suppressed and beaten by him.

There is no power to fight back.

At this moment, he finally realized what it was like to be suppressed with an attacking technique similar to the Emperor Dragon Fist.

The fist light flashed, and the dragon shadow was scorching.

The threatening fist light roared towards him, and even the turbid air he exhaled was forced back, like a stick in his throat.

The continuous offensive made people feel a stone in their hearts, and the pressure was enormous.

boom!

After a hundred moves, Xiao Chen's fist smashed through his longwei condensed body shield and landed on his chin.

Suddenly, along with a piece of broken teeth, blood spilled into the sky.

Bang bang bang!

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Xiao Chen's fist light, like a gust of wind and rain, poured down continuously, bombarding his chest.

The shadow of the punches is huge, one hundred punches, one thousand punches, ten thousand punches, all of which are released in an instant.

Kacha Kacha, Qin Ming's body armor was abruptly smashed by Xiao Chen.

It turned into debris and sprinkled the sky.

A low-grade Horcrux forbidden treasure was just like that destroyed by Xiao Chen forcefully with his fist.

It is conceivable how terrifying power Xiao Chen exerted in this instant.

In the main hall of the imperial palace, the princes from all over the world and the big shots from all walks of life were a little frightened and speechless after seeing this scene.

Previously, Qin Ming had already shown them what is called Emperor Dragon Fist.

What is it called, the number one offensive technique in the world today.

Once used, such a master as Wang Yan would not even have the chance to draw his sword.

The powerful attack, like a storm, is simply breathtaking.

But now, Xiao Chen's Supreme Dragon Fist has made people truly see what the violence of an emperor is!

Compared with the Supreme Dragon Fist, these princes even gave birth to the illusion that the Emperor Dragon Fist is not worth mentioning.

"Shenlong Mystery, Prison Lock Crazy Dragon!"

Qin Ming, who was blown like a kite with broken strings by the berserk fist light, was staggering in the air.

Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Chen's strength was exhausted, he roared angrily.

He saw his hands crazily forming seals, and black dragon shadows suddenly sprang out from the sky and the ground.

The black dragon shadow is filled with heavy resentment, and the light is flickering, criss-crossing.

Click click click!

Between horizontal and vertical, they staggered into a cage, trapping Xiao Chen directly in the air.

The moment the cage was formed, time and space seemed to freeze, and the ancient power of restraint shone between the dragon pillars.

And shrinking round by round, Xiao Chen's physical body is about to be completely imprisoned, and Xiao Chen is about to invade his flesh and blood soul.

"broken!"

Without waiting for a smile to appear on Qin Ming's face, Xiao Chen summoned the divine thunder talisman and waved to break the restriction.

Qin Ming was still falling, watching Xiao Chen break open the cage and kill again, a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Death!"

The center of his brows suddenly glowed brightly, and a flash of sword light appeared.

boom!

The moment the sword light appeared, the entire world was darkened, and a terrifying aura swept all directions, and the entire Yanhuang ancient tomb felt the terrifying sword intent.

A strong killing intent flashed in Qin Ming's eyes. This was a sword light left by the Zijin Dragon Emperor in his sea of ​​consciousness, comparable to Zijin Dragon Emperor's own strike.

At a critical moment, he could easily kill a Dacheng Emperor.

With a calm expression, Xiao Chen took out the token of the inspector of the Tianmeng.

A flash of sword light also flew out of the token, and the already dark world was instantly illuminated.

The two sword lights that terrified even the peak emperor were in the air, touching each other, confronting each other, and finally disappeared without a sound.

Because the strength is equal, they will cancel each other out.

If not, any aftermath explosion of the sword light will cause a devastating blow to the square space.

"Endless."

Click!

As expected of the Prince of the Dragon God, the cards in his hand are endless. Xiao Chen was a little tired, activated the alloy armor, and bless the six-layer Thunder Dao Domain.

It turned into a ray of light, and stepped on the ground at a speed Qin Ming could not imagine.

"you……"

Boom!

Not wanting to listen to this person's long-winded words, Xiao Chen stepped forward and landed on his mouth, and his whole head was forced into the ground.