Vol 3 Chapter 2417: Noise

"I also give you a punch, but I am the only one!"
What is supreme?
Heaven, underground, I am the only one!
One punch out, the one who is who I am, the unruly momentum, burst out from Xiao Chen.
Qin Ming's face changed slightly. He didn't expect the other person to connect him with two punches, but he could easily make such a blow.
"Dragon fist, the king is on the world!"
However, Qin Ming is not a vain name in the end. In the blink of an eye, he also exerted the most powerful style of Emperor Dragon.
boom!
The double fists hit and made a loud noise, earth-shattering and deafening.
Roar!
The two of them each had a dragon shadow, and the dragon head roared and glared.
For a time, the sky was filled with dragon shadows, usually golden, usually cyan.
Rubbing!
Qin Ming's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood stains, and was forced to step back by Xiao Chen, revealing a trace of doubt in his eyes.
I am pregnant with the dragon, how can this person force me back?
A scream, the king of the Dragon Empire, Diwei, burst out from the body of Qin Ming.
His father is the dragon of the dragon family of the dragons, and there are some dragons in the body. The ordinary dragon warriors are difficult to stand in front of him.
Xiao Chen not only stood in front of him, but this one is only my own, but he is going to fly him.
The imperial dragon's prestige is like a real thing, exuding from Qin Ming, the pure king of the dragon.
Through the huge light curtain, many of the big bangs in the palace can be clearly felt.
This is the pure emperor from the Purple Dragon Emperor, any dragons and grandmothers, in the face of this Longwei will be scruples.
Xiao Chen looks indifferent, but there is no jealousy.
His body is filled with the blood of the king, and his name is written on the genealogy of the king who has passed through countless epochs.
The ancient king's breath exudes from him, and the so-called pure emperor's prestige is suddenly tender and in front of him.
No use at all, let Qin Ming struggle, this defeat is defeated.
boom!
Qin Ming was completely shaken out, and the Emperor Dragon of the Golden Dragon was once again defeated in the hands of Xiao Chen.
"The blood is bloody, go to help the seniors."
Under the command of Xiao Chen, the blood-like phoenix-like blood in the air screamed and flew toward the thunder and lightning.
"Sword, catch."
Xiao Chen looks relaxed, and turns back to throw the sword of the Emperor in the hand and throw it to the Princess of the Nine Emperors.
A handful of the Emperor Sword, the Wang Hao on the ground, some on the spot, did not expect Xiao Chen to come so fast.
"Xiao Chen."
Qin Ming, who landed, wiped the blood stains at the corners of his mouth and grinned.
There was no frustration in the eyes because of the defeat, and his eyes showed a strong excitement.
"I almost thought you couldn't get there. Do you think I want to kill these nine emperors?"
Qin Ming cold and cold road: "My goal, you can be from the beginning to the end of this dragon rebellious Xiao Chen!"
As soon as this statement came out, Wang Hao’s look changed slightly and suddenly he understood something.
No wonder, this person saw himself interrupted the call, and his eyes showed disappointment.
His goal was originally Xiao Chen from the beginning!
Suddenly, Wang Hao thought again, Xiao Chen had encountered assassination in Jinghu.
It seems to have a contradiction that cannot be resolved with the Golden Dragon.
"Noisy."
Wrath of the sky!
Xiao Chen reached out for a trick, from the ancient wrath of the ancestral wrath of the dragon, swaying between the heavens and the scorpion.
A giant hand of the sky, with the formation of the air, the thunder of the palms flashing, the knife is overflowing.
There is a faint space between them, which contains the power of space.
Snapped!
At the moment when the giant palm appeared, Qin Ming was shocked, and quickly stopped talking, and quickly jumped out in a hurry.
On the ground, there were five huge fingerprints, and Qin Ming, who was vacated, took a breath.
At the moment of looking up, I was just about to capture the figure of Xiao Chen, and I found it.
A touch of purple light flashed, Xiao Chen appeared straight in front of him, directly hit a punch.
Hey!
In a hurry, greet Xiao Chen’s fist, Qin Ming only felt his arm numb. Huge force, passing the past, the half of his body is not moving.
"Damn, this strength, why is it so fierce?"
Qin Ming’s heart gave birth to a touch of surprise, completely unable to imagine, and Xiao Chen’s power was so terrible.
Obviously, the other side is repaired, and it is equivalent to oneself.
It is enough to rival the powerful Four-Dimensional Emperor!
Hey!
Supreme Dragon Fist, continuously displayed, no matter in the domain, soul, practice and mood, Qin Ming is better than Xiao Chen.
It was simply unable to parry, and even the power of his Emperor Dragon Boxing could not be spread out.
In fact, Emperor Dragon Boxing is so powerful, the stronger and stronger. But once it is really frustrated, its power will be difficult to reunite and unable to exert its true power.
In the face of Wang Hao and Tian Ce's scholars, Qin Ming was not strong enough, and he was almost completely crushed by him.
No backhand power.
At this moment, he finally realized that it was a kind of feeling that he was suppressed by the attack of the Emperor Dragon.
The fist slams and the dragon shadow burns.
The compelling punches, whistling, and even the vomiting gas that was spit out, were forced to go back by hardships, such as squatting in the throat.
The endless offensive has made people feel a lot of pressure in their hearts.
boom!
After a hundred strokes, Xiao Chen’s fist smashed his body shield, which was condensed by Longwei, and fell on his chin.
Time, accompanied by a broken tooth, blood sprinkled the sky.
Hey!
Hey you are sick, want your life!
Xiao Chen’s fists, such as blasts and squalls, rushed and slammed on his chest.
Boxing shadows, a hundred punches, a thousand punches, 10,000 punches, all in an instant, all vented.
Rubbing and rubbing, Qin Ming's body armor, hard life was smashed by Xiao Chen.
Turned into a day of debris, covered with the sky.
A piece of the next product is a ban, so it was so badly destroyed by the fists.
It is conceivable that in this moment, how terrible the power of Xiao Chen is.
In the palace hall, the four princes who saw this scene, and the various roads, were somewhat scared and could not speak.
Previously Qin Ming, has shown them very well what is called Emperor Dragon Boxing.
What is called, when it is ranked first in the attack today.
Once the exhibition is carried out, the masters of Wang Hao are forced to have no chance to draw swords.
A powerful attack, such as a storm, is simply amazing.
But now, Xiao Chen’s Supreme Dragon Fist makes people really see what is called the emperor’s violence!
Compared with the Supreme Dragon Fist, these princes and grand princes even gave birth to the illusion that Emperor Dragon Fist was not worth mentioning.
"Shenlong secret technique, prison lock mad dragon!"
Being violently punched, it was like a broken kite, and Qin Ming swaying in the air.
Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Chen’s strength was exhausted, he screamed.
Seeing his hands madly printed, the sky and the ground, suddenly burst out of a black dragon shadow.
Black dragon shadow, filled with heavy grievances, flashing in the light, criss-cross.
Rub and rub!
Between the horizontal and vertical, they are staggered into a cage, which traps Xiao Chen directly in the air.
At the moment of the formation of the cage, time and space seem to solidify, and the dragon's column flashes the ancient prohibition.
And in a circle and a circle of shrinking, it is necessary to completely imprison the body of Xiao Chen and invade his flesh and blood soul.
"broken!"
Not waiting for Qin Ming's face to smile, Xiao Chen recruited the Lei Fu, waved to break the prohibition.
Still falling Qin Ming, watching Xiao Chen break open the cage, and then kill again, the eyes flashed a fierce, Shen Sheng: "Dead!"
His eyebrows suddenly made a big splash, and a touch of sword light appeared.
boom!
When the Jianguang appeared, the whole world was dark, and the horrible atmosphere swept through all directions. The entire Yanhuang ancient tomb felt this terrible sword.
In the eyes of Qin Ming, there is a strong killing effect. This is a glimpse of the sword of the Purple Dragon Emperor who stays in the sea. It can be compared with the Zijinlong Emperor himself.
At a critical time, it is easy to kill a great emperor.
Xiao Chen looked calm and did not panic. He took out the token that Tianmeng inspected.
In the token, the same light is flying out of the sword, and the already dark world is suddenly lit.
Two kinds of swords that made the Emperor Fengfeng feel fear in the air, touched together, confronted each other, and finally disappeared silently.
Because the power is equal, the phase will be offset.
If not, just a blast of the aftermath of the Jianguang will cause a devastating blow to the Quartet space.
"It’s all over."
Rubbing!
It is worthy of being the Prince of Dragons, and the cards in his hands are endless. Xiao Chen was a little tired, activated the alloy armor, and blessed the six Thunder.
Turned into a light, stepping on the ground at the speed that Qin Ming could not imagine.
"you……"
Hey!
Unwilling to listen to this person, Xiao Chen stepped forward and fell on his mouth, and the whole head was forced into the ground.