Chapter 56: Tooth for a tooth

Song Nanming's fast boxing is incomprehensible, and it is also very powerful, but Shen Xiang can keep up with the speed of Song Nanming, accurately determine the position of Song Nanming's punch, and then accurately use his own The fist hit back and beat the sword of Song Nanming.
Shen Xiang uses the Qinglong infuriating, flashing violent thunderbolt. After the bombardment, there will always be a roar of roar, and after the roar, there will be a storm of anger, which is called "Dragon" Taekwondo is more strengthened and more powerful.
The speed of the two men on the top of the martial arts is dazzling, as if the two were fighting with countless fists.
Song Nanming was the first to take the shot, but now he is slowly retreating, his face is dignified, his fists have become sore, he can feel the honest and infuriating when Shen Xiang is back, but it is far Far beyond him, he thought that this "Dragon Boxing" could quickly defeat Shen Xiang, so he did not care about everything, and spent a lot of infuriating punches, but now he is easily resisted by Shen Xiang.
"The lost ancient martial arts is not what you use, you are simply insulting Longwu." Shen Xiang suddenly sneered, I saw him fiercely punches, back a few steps, the body burst into a golden breath .
On his fists, the meridians in his eyes suddenly flowed with golden instinct, just like Song Nanming used Longwu, and it was much more powerful than Song Nanming.
Shen Xiang's eyes are golden, and his hands are like gold casting. In the vagueness, he turns into a vigorous and powerful eagle claw. His face is covered with gold scales, and he is braving a murderous murder.
This "Longwu" is suitable for the use of metal in the true gas, and Shen Xiang's metallic instinct corresponds to the white tiger. His white tiger is really mad with a killing intention. At this time, he was exhibited by Longwu, and the momentum not only has The murderous murderous, and the power of the world, as if I am alone.
The emperor above the tower in the distance stood up fiercely from the seat, widened his eyes, looked at Shen Xiang with a look of horror, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible, Longwu only we will How did he learn it?"
The emperor’s face suddenly showed his murder:
The South Wu Kingdom must not allow others to master Longwu. We are the son of the real dragon.

Shen Xiang did not think that this Longwu was so mysterious. He just recorded the way of the infuriating movement of Song Nanming. Although it is complicated, he can deeply burn his mind in his mind. Now, as soon as he shows up, he can explode such an amazing power.
"You...you...how is it possible? Where did you learn from it? Only those of us who have the inheritance of dragon blood can learn, you are such a common man..."
Before the words were finished, Shen Xiang slammed into a fierce bang, and a loud and loud explosion broke out. The typhoon that was made of thick wood suddenly smashed, collapsed, and smoked, screaming at everyone's heart.
This kind of horrible power makes everyone secretly fear that people close to the martial arts can't help but slowly retreat, fearing that they will be affected.
"Although the consumption of infuriating, but the power is very large, it is worthy of the lost ancient martial arts!" Shen Xiang is also amazed at the heart, he did not expect that today will have such a harvest, learned this powerful martial arts.
Song Nanming was shocked by this, and he was envious and hateful. He knew that Shen Xiang could exert the power of Longwu and let him see such a terrible force, but he could not reach the level of Shen Xiang.
"Shen Xiang, don't blame me, just blame yourself for being too sharp." Song Nanming's eyes suddenly flashed a ray of sputum, and saw his fierce wave of hands, ten small steel needles penetrated thick Thick smoke, shot at Shen Xiang.
Although it is full of smoke and dust, but Shen Xiang's knowledge is so powerful, all the movements around him are in his grasp, even if a small steel needle flies toward him, he can sense it.
When the steel needle came in, Shen Xiang snorted and saw a hot wall appearing in front of him. This is the infuriating fire of alchemy, which can fuse some herbs that are more heat-resistant than iron, let alone Those little steel needles.
The steel needle pierced into the fire wall, melted instantly, the fire wall disappeared, and the smoke spread out. I saw Shen Xiang’s rushing toward Song Nanming, and the two fists braved the power of the dragon.
"Dragon 罡 fist!" Shen Xiang snorted coldly, dancing with both fists, like a thousand golden light meteors smashed past.
Song Nanming was still immersed in the horror of Shen Xiang who could escape the steel needle, and was covered by a shower-like dragon-like boxing fist. In just a few moments, he was attacked by hundreds of heavy punches. The bursts of sound bursts like a horrible sound, like a firecracker, bursting together,
Song Nanming’s flesh and blood body was attacked so wildly, the bones of the whole body burst and broken, and the things on the body were squeezed together, like a piece of meatloaf falling on the ground, but he did not die, as long as he did not die, It is not a violation.
But Song Nanming is now born to die! Where is he still there? It looks like a piece of rotten meat!
Some people have spit out in the square, and some people have shouted in horror. Just now that Yushu is in the wind, the arrogant prince is not even personal!
"This is what you are looking for!" Shen Xiang originally wanted to teach him a simple lesson. Even if he was beaten off, Song Nanming attacked him with the vicious steel needle. This made him suddenly angry and used it. Eighty percent of the power.
"Nanming!" The sound came from afar, and the ears in the square were shaking. I saw a middle-aged man dressed in a robes and full of anger, falling from the sky and falling in Song Mingming, where life and death were unknown. By the side.
This is the emperor of the Nanwu Kingdom, Song Wu!
The people in the square did not dare to come out. Shen Xiang killed the emperor's son, and the emperor's strength was not weak. Maybe there will be a war.
"Take the Prince back to the palace!" Song Wu said to the two people behind him. They were all masters. When Song Wu came over, they followed, and they were very strong.
Song Wu is an emperor. He can calm down in the face of such a thing. The anger on his face will soon disappear and be replaced by a deep and full of majestic face.
Shen Xiang did not violate the rules. As the father of Song Nanming, Song Wu also knew the small means used by Song Nanming in the contest. He thought that it must have been discovered by Shen Xiang, and he was annoyed by Shen Xiang, in order not to let people discover the little tricks of the Prince. He only let people send Song Nanming to the palace, instead of sending it to the pharmacist first.
As an emperor, face is more important than everything. If you know that the prince uses the poisonous trick, then the emperor is the end. If it is discovered by the pharmacist, the pharmacist will use this to ask him to do some of him. Things you don't want to do.
Shen Xiang quickly saw this reason. He smiled and said: "It is a wise rule for a country. It is wise for you not to leave him at the pharmacy. You will know how long you will do this. The benefits."
Song Wu snorted: "It is a common practice to learn from injuries. But you are too embarrassed to start, I hope the Prince has nothing big, otherwise..."
After that, Song Wuyang went long. For the emperor, he did not pursue Shen Xiang. Everyone was relieved and admired Song Wu’s chest.