Chapter 213: Battle

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Chapter 213 Furious Battle
Qin Ming pressed the purple sledge hammer of the flower sledgehammer and walked outside the shop, facing Xiao Wang Ye Han Wu Yang Baoquan: "Jiu Wen Xiao Wang's name, finally met today. [Zero ↑ ​​nine △ small ↓ said △ net] I It's Lu Yao. I wonder if there is any chance to ask the two little masters for help? "
Han Wu Yang Gao Lei horned his horse and looked down at him. "Which gate is it?"
"Master is a casual repair."
Han Wuyang stopped talking and ignored and was not interested.
Such a person is not qualified to be his opponent.
He is the grandfather of the eagle king's mansion. There are too many people who want to challenge him. Is he going to fight if he comes out personally? joke!
Qin Ming stood with his fist outside the shop for a while, and when he saw Han Wuyang, he didn't bother to look, and didn't worry. He smiled slightly and turned to the bald man next to him. I'm not qualified enough to let your guard try. "
Flower sledgehammer rubbed out the bruised arm that Qin Ming pinched. Although he was uncomfortable, he still said something for him: "This is my good friend. You may not be his opponent."
Yan Luo glanced at Han Wuyang, and sent someone to try this boy. The flower sledgehammer is so proud and seldom makes friends. Does this time seem to be brought back to the imperial city?
"Little lord, come on!" The bald man put down the pale white coffin, saluted to Han Wuyang, and jumped out of the Thunderhorn Winged Horse. He was wrapped in a dark chain, all at this moment like a resurrected black snake, automatically Off the body, walking on the surface of the sturdy body, the crackling sound of crackling, looks very evil: "Eagle King Mansion, Wang Zhong!"
Qin Ming suddenly exploded and did not answer. He simply rushed to Wang Zhong, raised his fist, faced the slam, sighed, and screamed loudly. [Zero ↑ ​​nine △ small ↓ said △ net]
"What about your martial arts, want to use your fists to fight?" Wang Zhong sneered, his right hand was violently thrown, and the chains were boiled, like dozens of black snakes, fierce onslaught, the chains were dark and heavy, steaming fiercely Black gas, at the same time, the number of chains around his body has increased exponentially, as if out of nowhere, more and more, it is surging and surging, like a black iron torrent rushing through the body.
A ferocious gas swept the street.
The crowds on both sides of the street retreated, and even Thunder Horn screamed uneasily.
The guards of the Royal Palace immediately after Lei Jiaoyi laughed at the corners of the mouth, and they couldn't help it.
In the face of dozens of black chains coming from his face, Qin Ming didn't mean to evade in the slightest. He was killed instantly, punched hard, and did nothing fancy, just such a punch.
The crowd exclaimed, as if seeing the scene where his arms were broken by the chains.
but……
Huh!
The critically chained chains seemed to suddenly hit the heavy steel plate, and they collapsed, scattered and flung away, and the momentum of the blow was suddenly scattered.
Wang Zhong's face changed and changed, and he resolutely retreated, but Qin Ming followed in a lightning flash, flipped in the volley, flipped at 316 degrees, his right leg swept out like a long whip, and came out with a gust of wind. The loud noise suddenly shook back the chain around Wang Zhong. Due to the impact of the momentum, Qin Ming's leg clothes were broken and scattered.
Huh! Qin Ming's sweep of his legs was firmly drawn on his body.
Wang Zhong flew out sideways and crashed into the nearby restaurant.
Han Wu Yang Nong frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with Wang Zhong's performance.
hateful!
Wang Zhong was so angry that he was humiliated in public before he officially shot. Boy, you look for death!
however……
The crackling sound was crisp and the street seemed to freeze.
Qin Ming even caught up with Wang Zhong who was flying horizontally, his hands clasped his thick ankles like iron tongs.
Wang Zhong froze, stomp my foot? Are you sick? Isn't this coming to death? He responded very quickly, all the chains were detached from the whole body, and he rushed fast, scrambling toward the ankle. Wu Ya raised a few meters high, like a black iron wave, and drowned Qin's life.
But the next second, the audience exclaimed, and everyone opened their mouths. At the same time that Wang Zhong fought back, Qin Ming exerted his whole body, slammed his ankle and threw it fiercely, and blasted towards the ground.
rumble!
Even the person hit the hard slate with a chain, the whole street trembled three times, and the gravel splattered. This was not over yet. Qin Ming choked his ankle and turned again. , Oh, like a sack on the ground.
"Ahhhh!"
"You ... ah ..."
"stop!"
"open!"
"I do ... you ... ah ..."
Wang Zhong shouted in horror. As a result, his voice was intermittent, and it was called tragic.
Everyone was dizzy, fierce! The first time I saw such a "discussion", I didn't treat this bald brother as a person.
Hua Qingyi covered her mouth in surprise, knowing that ‘Lu Yao’ was a bit violent, but that was when they collided with the spirit demon, but this time it was a living person.
"Hey ... can you still play like this?" !!
Qin Ming rounded him thirty-three times at a stretch, until the ground was raging, until blood splattered, and all the chains were scattered. Qin Ming snorted, and the volley rounded to a full circle and flew to Han Wuyang.
A guard immediately vacated from Lei Jiaoyi, grabbed Wang Zhong, and fell back on the horseback.
Wang Zhong's half-dead pupa was pulling, his head was bleeding and his clothes were torn. They were surprised that they could be broken like this through the psionic shield and chain? Shouldn't be! Especially the ankle area was actually twisted by him, apparently the bones were broken.
All the people in the royal palace were angry. Is this revenge? !!
At this time, exclaimed on both sides of the street.
Qin Ming even rushed over again and went straight to Han Wuyang in front!
"The boy is dying!" The guards were furious and wanted to teach him.
"Xiao Wangye, am I qualified?" Qin Ming rushed into the air and rushed into the air, reaching five meters in the air, attracting the attention of the audience. At this moment, his whole body stirred up a dense thunderbolt, a fierce and crisp sound, and a bright and chaotic rush, he hurried to rush to Han Wuyang.
"I don't know if I live or die!" Han Wuyang pushed to the sky with one palm, his fingers spread wide, and his palms came out with an astonishing glare. His long hair and clothes were windless and spontaneous, and his eyebrows had mysterious lines. With a loud noise, Han Wuyang's palm burst into the sky with strong light and turbulence, and Qin's life was drowned.
The tide is like the sun, lighting up the streets, and many people can't open their eyes. They are not ordinary light, but countless light needles, tens of millions of people, converge into a wave of light, each light needle has a strong penetrating power, these quantities are brought together, lethality can be imagined You can't stop even the Spirit Shield.
Prefecture Martial Art! Cangri collapses!
"Rainstorms!" Qin Ming's potential thunderbolts exploded, and the indiscriminate electricity raged and swept through. After entering the Fourth Heaven, the power increased greatly. The stormy martial arts, such as the lethal martial arts, became even larger in scale, like a giant thunder. The ball roared at a high altitude, accompanied by dozens of thunder whip sweeping inside, it just carried the tide of Han Wuyang.
Huh? Flowers sledgehammer surprised, so strong Levi! Isn't he physical?
Ok? Han Wuyang's eyes changed slightly. The next moment, Qin Ming burst into the tide and appeared directly in front of him. His right fist was rounded and his head covered his face. He punched more than ten punches, like a meteor across the sky, densely blown.
Han Wuyang was shocked and unconcerned, and he was too lazy to talk about it and win a guard. I said that if he was not qualified, he would not be qualified. He indifferently hummed and drove the thunder angle wings and flew into the air.
Thunder Horn Wing Ma was already frightened, and before he was ordered to stand up, his wings vibrated violently and forcibly emptied, avoiding the fist of fist.
"You're not finished? Get away from Lao Tzu." The guards were angry. You can challenge Little Lord? They aroused martial arts and taught the Qin Ming who landed.
"Normal competition! Who dares to intervene? Shameless!" The flower sledgehammer roared loudly, and the street moved.
Qin Ming tossed to the ground without paying attention to anyone, and the corner of his mouth evoked an arc, as if Han Wuyang was expected to dodge. His right hand clasped the heels of the Thunderhorn Winged Horse with lightning, and the Shura knife gathered in the palm of his hand forcibly broke into its body.
The Thunderhorn Winged Horse is about to resist, and as a result, the consciousness is forcibly attacked, a hissing, and the consciousness turns in a spiral.
Qin Ming clenched his strength, snarled, and yelled in a thunderous voice, slamming the Thunder Horn Winged Horse from the sky into the street.
This time, Han Wuyang could no longer maintain his demeanor, and his body was out of balance. As the winged horse fell, he almost wanted to throw a dog to eat. However, after all battles, he shoved his palm on the back of the horse in confusion, forcibly controlled his body, and tossed to the ground. He looked embarrassed and rose up: "Give me down ..."
however……
Qin Ming appeared next to him, sneering: "Little lord! Is he qualified? If you don't take another shot, you won't have a chance!"
Han Wuyang's face changed drastically, but before he flew away, Qin Ming grabbed his neck, took him off the ground, and slammed the ground.
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