Vol 3 Chapter 2416: Wars

The thirteen emperors who are rushing to the Black Wind Ridge are undoubtedly people feel the seriousness of the matter.
At the same time, I feel a little worried about the supporters of the Nine Emperors in the palace.
Under the door of the thirteen emperors, they are the leaders of the eight emperors, and they are full of blood. In this first round, there is almost no disadvantage, and the limelight is flourishing.
Its own strength, among the many princes, the top three may be somewhat absolute. Because some princes may not be as weak as the surface, but his strength is ranked in the top five but there is absolutely no problem.
As for the nine emperors, Wang Hao, all year round, the imperial power is almost zero.
Most of the doorkeepers who can be recruited rely on the relationship between Xiao Chen and the resources of the Yanyu Building.
In the two comparisons, the strength gap is very different.
In the Black Wind Ridge, the battle is in full swing.
The Jinwu Empire took an enemy and two, and fought against Xia Houzun and Bai Yunfei, as well as the difficult thunder and lightning.
Despite his overwhelming advantages, Xia Houzun and Bai Yunfei did not dare to fight with him.
Both of them are heavenly and arrogant, smart and astute. With a strong foundation, and with the circumstance, he even dragged him to death.
Adding a ghost to the ghost, if you don't pay attention, it will cause a heavy white.
I don’t know how to get angry in the fire. For a time, I can’t get rid of them. Can not free up his hand to help the nine emperors Wang Hao.
As for the old wind and the top of the cloud, the two had a real fire early.
Each of them sacrificed the fortune of the next soul, and the firepower was fully opened. The domain and the domain collided, and the forbidden treasure and the forbidden treasure fought. There is no difference between the top and bottom. If there is no external force, it is difficult to distinguish the winners and losers.
As time goes by, when the 13th Emperor's army is killed, the advantage will be immediately apparent.
The balance of time, not standing in the wind, like this, continue to fight, it is difficult to ensure that its state of mind will not change.
Inside the palace, all the princes, the four sides, the giant family, the focus of real attention.
It is Qin Ming and the nine emperors Wang Hao!
The strength of Qin Ming is undoubted, and its fame has been long. Among the leaders of the Eight Great Empires, it was the first, and was cultivated by the entire Golden Dragons as the next Prince.
He himself did not waste these resources.
Since the debut, with all kinds of records, hard to give birth to the name of the Dragon God Prince, you can know that it is not a name.
Can the nine emperors Wang Hao, although he is always outside, leading the troops to fight.
But compared to talent, blood and resources, it is better than the other, the only one that is dominant.
With the hand of Yan Jianjian, you can play a better strength than other leaders. The sword in the dragon, can be converted to its own strength at any time.
The two men looked at each other and rushed to each other to find flaws.
Qin Ming looks indifferent, no joy or no sorrow in the eyes, and the power of an emperor, rushing away. In the faint, it turned into a golden dragon, entrenched in the sky, condescending, overlooking the people.
The clothes are hunting and sizzling, with long hair and no wind. The handsome facial features, the water chestnut is distinct, like a ghost axe, the edge is fierce.
Wang Hao holds the Yan Jianjian, his eyes are dignified and he feels pressure.
He cultivated itself as lower than the other side, only the realm of the two imperial monarchs, plus the other's dragon blood, the momentum is weak.
If the non-inflamed sword is in hand, it will not be enough.
But his dark eyes, but did not show a trace of timidity, eyes calm and calm. There is also an endless killing, turned into a fierce beast, hidden in the depths of the eye.
This is the way to kill!
Even if it is invincible, it will never be timid. After looking for the enemy, it will not endlessly die.
It was this reaction that was sensed that Qin Ming did not act rashly, but only with the general trend and slowly pressed it.
rustle!
On the occasion of this confrontation, Qin Ming did not hurry and took a step forward.
His step is very slow.
As if the passage of time has followed this foot, it has slowed down, and the four sides have been affected by this and slowed down.
slow!
Can be biased, Wang Hao holding the hilt, can not pull out the sword.
Although the other party is slow, but there is no flaw, between the feet, and even implied the general trend, people are dignified.
But if the sword is not sheathed, when the other's feet fall, there may be no chance to get a sword.
This sword must be drawn!
Among Wang Shu’s eyes, the killing is like a thousand stars, and it slowly condenses.
Just at the moment when it was about to condense, just in the moment when the Yanhuang sword was about to be unsheathed, Qin Ming’s feet fell sharply.
fast!
When he is slow, time is solidified for a moment when he gets up. The innocent starry sky at your fingertips is amazed, the stars are picturesque, fighting, moving!
boom!
The dragons are all four, the star map changes, and the sword in the hands of Wang Hao has not been sheathed. Qin Ming’s foot has fallen.
In a sudden time, a dragon of the emperor broke out from his feet.
A gentleman like a dragon, with a strong day, self-improvement!
A light drink, the golden dragon of the naked eye can be seen across the country. The star fire in Wang Yu’s eyes was not condensed, and the whole person was shaken out, and his own momentum was broken.
The terrain is Kun, the gentleman carries the virtues!
boom!
The whole ground was trembled and bursting out, and thousands of dragons broke out. Qin Ming vacated. The power of his own emperor has skyrocketed in an instant, and his flashing speed is faster than the speed at which Wang Hao is flying backwards.
At an astonishing speed, it was so empty that it was killed in front of Wang Hao, and an emperor punched out.
Wang Hao in the fly, his face changed slightly, had to give up and continue to pull the sword. Holding the hilt in one hand and holding the scabbard in one hand, the cross sword is in front.
In the body of the gods to kill the way, infused into it, the sword body dragons soared, a dragon shadow around the scabbard swimming.
clang!
Wang Hao spit out a blood, his arm was numb, and the Yan Huangjian almost came out.
By the power of this punch, Zhen Zhen flew out.
Before waiting for the landing, Qin Ming looked cold and indifferent, and continued to launch an offensive.
Time, the power of the golden dragon, spread out.
The sky is full of golden dragon shadows, overwhelming, covering the sky, the emperor's dragon fist, known as the world's first boxing method, the trend of attacking, the forced people are completely out of breath.
In the main hall of the palace, across the huge light curtain, everyone can feel this aggressive and shocking fist.
The strength of Emperor Dragon Boxing is undoubtedly revealed.
Boxing Manghe, whistling like the wind, every punch and bang out, you can see the dragon shadow roar.
Even after the punch, the flashing dragon shadow, because the fist is too fast, can only see the golden light flashing, Wang Hao bite his teeth and insist.
Qin Ming made up his mind and absolutely did not give Wang Hao the opportunity to draw a sword, because this kind of person who cultivated the way of killing.
If you don't pull the sword, once you draw the sword, no matter how many injuries, you can burst into amazing damage.
In the palace hall, between the clouds, Yanhuang slightly frowned, but there is nothing to help.
Wang Hao can now abstain from leaving. If he does not abstain from power and is killed, he can't say anything more than his body.
"It's here!"
Qin Ming, who was indifferent, saw the huge flaws revealed by Wang Hao, and screamed coldly, and filled countless dragon shadows in this world. All gathered in the Qin Ming boxing mans, this fist banged out.
Wang Hao could no longer hold the sword of the Emperor in the hand, and the long sword came out and threw it high into the sky.
Qin Ming’s explosive fists, the cast, continued to rush to his chest without mercy.
"His Royal Highness!"
On the one hand, the old man who is fighting with Tuoyunyun is getting this scene, and he looks like he is in a hurry and can’t help but exclaim.
Wang Hao’s eyes were dull, his eyes looked a little silly and looked into the air, throwing out the eyes of gold.
The boxing mang, where Qin Ming continued to fall, turned a deaf ear, and only the sword in his eyes.
"hateful!"
Tian Ceshu, who was unable to move the back and was unable to move, was in a hurry, his eyes were slightly silky, and he shouted anxiously: "Your Highness abstained! Abstain! Abstain!"
If you don't give up, this fist will fall, and you will not be far from death.
Wang Hao looked at the Yanhuangjian, who was swaying in the sky. This moment, I thought a lot.
He thought of the tragic death of his mother when he was young. He thought of the helplessness of the 13th brother, and he was forced to leave the imperial city. He thought of the cruelty of the battlefield and thought of the blame of Xiao Chen’s day... What do you want?
Abstain?
no way!
In the eyes, thousands of killings are re-converted into sparks of fire, and the flame of killing is burning in the eyes.
Wang Hao had a terrible killing effect. In the moment when Qin Ming’s fist fell on his chest, he used the finger as a sword and stabbed Qin Ming’s chest.
Hey!
On the chest of the Nine Emperors, there was a large blood hole in the bowl, and the whole person was completely blasted out.
Qin Ming did not retreat in one step, but when he landed, he reached out and brushed his chest.
Blood was full of hands, and there was a mouth on his chest. The blood was like a spring, and Wang Hao’s last sword also penetrated his Longwei.
"court death."
When Qin Ming suddenly became angry, his eyes flashed and he killed the past.
But at this time, a touch of blood burns like a fireworks, and it is everywhere.
There was a figure, and jumped up and caught the Yanjian sword in the air.
Then, as the meteor fell to the ground, blocking in front of Wang Hao, caught the fist.
Hey!
The moment when the double fists touched each other, the man did not move, and the body was full of dragons, facing the overwhelming power of the emperor, and he was not afraid.
"Dragon Fighting, Yulong Feitian!"
Qin Ming's face changed slightly, and he punched out and listened to his orders.
"Supreme Dragon Fist, Dragons have no head!"
The coming person is not flustered, but also a punch, the group of dragons ordered by Qin Ming, in the moment of the double fist. Turned into thousands of light and shadow, scattered away, in the air, like a fly.
"Dragon fist, the dragons bowed!"
Qin Ming was furious, and this situation was the first time that he appeared, and immediately the gods washed away and punched again. Hard to make the sky, thousands of dragons and dragons shadow, re-converge under their fists, swooping.
"Supreme Dragon Fist, angry and unfair!"
Qin Ming is angry, but people who are coming are more angry than him. The anger is the day when this evil dragon is in power. This day is unfair, it will blast this day, and I am clear.
boom!
A fist out, the dragon shadows of the bow are all broken, the sky is clear, the vast stars, reappear.
With the starlight, Xiao Chen whispered: "I also give you a punch, but I am the only one!"
What is supreme?
Heaven and earth, I am the only one!