Chapter 213: Asura Son, Mad Battle

Volume 1 Chapter 213: The Wild War

Qin Ming pressed the Zijin heavy hammer of the flower sledgehammer, and walked outside the store by himself, clasping his fists towards the little prince Han Wuyang: "I have heard the name of the little prince for a long time, and we finally meet today. I am Lu Yao, I wonder if there is any chance to meet Xiao Wang. The lord asks for advice on two tricks?"

Han Wu and Yang Gao sat on the back of Leijiao's winged horse and looked at him with his eyes down. "Which sect?"

"Master is a loose cultivator."

Han Wuyang didn't talk anymore, he didn't pay attention anymore, he was no longer interested.

Such a person is not qualified to be his opponent.

He is the dignified little prince of the Eagle Palace. There are too many people who want to challenge him. Will he fight if anyone comes out? joke!

Qin Ming stood outside the store with his fists in his arms for a while, seeing that Han Wuyang didn't bother to look at it, nor was he annoyed, he smiled lightly and turned to the bald man next to him: "Could it be that the little prince is worried about making a fool of himself before entering the imperial city. Am I qualified or not, let your guards try."

Hua Sledgehammer rubbed Qin Ming's bruised arm. Although he felt uncomfortable, he still said something for him: "This is my good friend, and you really may not be his opponents."

Yan Luo gave Han Wuyang a look and sent someone to try this kid. Hua Dachui is arrogant and arrogant, and rarely makes friends. Does it look like he is going to bring it back to the imperial city this time?

"Little lord, let me come!" The bald man put down the pale coffin, saluted Han Wuyang, and jumped off the Thunder Horned Winged Horse. He was wrapped in dark chains. At this moment, he was like a resurrected black snake. Leaving the body, walking on the surface of the strong body, there is a crisp sound, and it looks very evil: "The Eagle Palace, Wang Zhong!"

Qin Ming suddenly burst into a rage, without answering, he simply swiftly killed Wang Zhong, raised his fists and faced the slamming attack, his qi whistled, and there was a rumbling sound of thunder.

"What about your martial arts, do you want to fight with your fists?" Wang Zhong sneered, his right hand slammed violently, the chains were boiling like dozens of black snakes, rushing fiercely, the chains were dark and heavy, transpiring fiercely At the same time, the number of chains in his body increased exponentially, as if they appeared out of thin air, more and more, stirring up and surging, like a torrent of black iron surging throughout his body.

A ferocious aura swept the streets.

The crowds on both sides of the street retreated one after another, and even the Thunder Horned Winged Horse neighed uncomfortably.

The guards of the palace on Lei Jiaoyi's horse were all grinning with their mouths tugging at the corners of their mouths.

In the face of dozens of black chains coming towards him, Qin Ming didn't have the slightest intention of evading.

Everyone exclaimed, as if they saw the scene where his arm was broken by the chain group.

but……

Bang!

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

Wang Zhong's face changed again and again, and he stepped back decisively, but Qin Ming followed up like lightning, tumbling in the air, turning three hundred and sixteen degrees, and his right leg swept out like a long whip, accompanied by gusts of wind, rushing out. The loud noise just knocked back the chains around Wang Zhong. Due to the force of the impact, the clothes on Qin Ming's legs were all shattered and scattered.

Bang! Qin Ming's leg sweep slammed firmly on his body.

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

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

hateful!

Wang Zhong was so angry that he was humiliated in public before Lao Tzu officially took action. Boy, you are courting death!

However……

There was a crackling sound, and the street seemed to freeze.

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

Wang Zhong was stunned, grabbed my foot? Is your brain sick? Isn't this sent to the door to find death? He reacted extremely quickly, all the chains all over his body were released, and he rushed towards the ankle.

But the next second, the audience exclaimed, and everyone opened their mouths. At the same time as Wang Zhong counterattacked, Qin Ming exerted all his strength, grabbed his ankle and threw it fiercely, hitting the ground.

rumble!

He even hit the hard stone floor with chains. The whole street trembled three times, and the gravel splashed. It wasn't over yet. Qin Ming stubbornly pinched his ankles and turned around again, left and right, left and right, left and right , bang bang bang, like a sack on the ground.

"Ahhh!"

"You... ah..."

"stop!"

"open!"

"I do...you...ah..."

Wang Zhong screamed and roared, but in the continuous and rapid flying and collision, the sound was intermittent, it was a miserable.

Everyone was dizzy, fierce! This is the first time I've seen such a 'comparison', and I don't treat this bald brother like a human being.

Hua Qingyi covered her mouth in surprise, knowing that 'Lu Yao' was a bit violent, but that was when she collided with the spirit demon, and this time it was a real person.

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

Qin Ming slammed him thirty-three times in one breath, until the ground was tattered, blood splashed, and the chains were all scattered.

A bodyguard flew into the air from the Leijiao wing horse, grabbed Wang Zhong, and tumbled back to the wing horse's back.

Wang Zhong was half-dead, his head was bleeding, and his clothes were tattered. They were surprised that they could be smashed like this through the spiritual shield and the chain? Should not be! Especially the ankle part was twisted by him, obviously the bones were broken.

Everyone in the palace is angry, is this a grudge? !

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

Qin Ming even rushed over again and went straight to Han Wuyang in front!

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

"Little lord, am I qualified?" Qin Ming stomped into the air and stomped into the air, rising five meters into the air, causing the audience to look up. At this moment, his whole body stirred up intense thunder and lightning, with a fierce and crisp sound, and the red light was scurrying. He tossed and rushed towards Han Wuyang.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Han Wuyang pushed his palm high into the sky, his five fingers were wide open, and an astonishing bright light emerged from his palm. His long hair and clothes are automatic without wind, and his momentum is rising, and even mysterious lines appear between his eyebrows. There was a loud bang, and Han Wuyang's palm burst into the sky with a strong light, which was turbulent and drowned Qin Ming in an instant.

The tide of light is like a scorching sun, illuminating the streets, and many people can't open their eyes. They are not ordinary lights, but countless light needles, tens of millions of them, gathered into a wave of light, each light needle has a tyrannical piercing power, these numbers come together, the lethality can be imagined You know, even a spiritual shield can't stop it.

Earth-level martial arts! Cang Ri Collapse Fist!

"Rainstorm and Thunder!" Qin Ming's thunderbolts all exploded, and the indiscriminate electric mans swept across. After entering the fourth level, his strength increased greatly, and the lethal martial arts such as torrential rain and thunder were more scaled, like a giant thunder. The ball roared high in the sky, with dozens of thunder whips swept inside, just holding back Han Wuyang's brilliance.

Huh? Hua Sledgehammer was surprised, what a strong Lei Wei! Isn't he martial arts?

Um? Han Wuyang's eyes changed slightly. The next moment, Qin Ming slammed into the light tide and appeared directly in front of him. His right fist was rounded, and he punched more than a dozen punches, like a meteor streaking across the sky, with dense blows.

Han Wuyang was shocked but not disturbed, and he was too lazy to answer. He was just winning a bodyguard. I said that if he was not qualified, he was not qualified.

The Leijiao Wing Horse was startled long ago, and without waiting for someone to stand up, the wings violently slammed, forcibly flying into the air, and dangerously avoiding the fistfuls.

"You're not done yet? Get out of my way." The guards were annoyed, and the little prince is also something you can challenge? They stirred up martial arts and wanted to teach Qin Ming, who fell to the ground.

"Normal competition! Who dares to intervene? It's shameless!" Hua Dahammer roared loudly, and the sound shook the street.

Qin Ming fell to the ground, ignoring anyone, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if expecting that Han Wuyang would dodge. His right hand clasped the rear hoof of the Thunder Horned Winged Horse like lightning, and the Shura Sabre, which had been gathered in the palm of his hand, forcibly broke into its body.

Leijiao Wing Ma was about to resist, but his consciousness was forcibly invaded, and with a neigh, his consciousness was spinning.

Qin Ming clenched it tightly, exerting strength all over his body, and with a loud roar, the sound was like thunder, and the Thunder Horned Winged Horse smashed 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 wanted to throw a dog. However, after all, he had experienced hundreds of battles, and in the panic, he pushed a palm on the back of the winged horse, forcibly controlled his body, and tumbled to the ground. With an embarrassed expression on his face, he stood up and said, "Take it for me..."

However……

Qin Ming appeared beside him and sneered: "Little Prince! Are you qualified? If you don't make a move, you will have no chance!"

Han Wuyang's expression changed greatly, but before he could dodge, Qin Ming grabbed his neck, took him off the ground, and smashed to the ground.