The Thirteenth Prince and his entourage, who are rushing to Black Wind Ridge with all their strength, undoubtedly make people feel the seriousness of the matter.br>
At the same time, the supporters of the Ninth Prince in the palace felt a little worried.
The Thirteenth Prince's disciples are all the leading emperors of the eight empires. They have ancient blood. They are almost invincible in this first round and are in the limelight.
His own strength, among the many princes, ranking among the top three may be a bit overwhelming. Because some princes may not be as weak as they appear, but there is absolutely no problem if his strength ranks among the top five.
As for the Ninth Prince Wang Yan, he is away from home all year round and his influence in the imperial capital is almost zero.
Most of the customers who can be recruited rely on Xiao Chen's relationship and the resources of Yanyu Tower.
Comparing the two items, there is a huge gap in strength.
In the Black Wind Ridge, the battle was raging.
The Hao Kai of the Golden Crow Empire fought one against two, fighting hard against Xia Houzun and Bai Yunfei, as well as the formidable thunder and lightning white python.
Despite his overwhelming advantage in cultivation, neither Xia Houzun nor Bai Yunfei dared to fight with him head-on.
But both of them are talented people, with smart decisions and amazing understanding. With his strong background, he was able to hold Hao Kai back tightly while dealing with him.
Coupled with the elusive white python, if you are not careful, it will cause serious damage.
No matter how angry Hao Kai was, he couldn't get rid of the two of them for a while. Unable to spare his hands to help the Ninth Prince Wang Yan.
As for Feng Lao and Tuoba Yun, the two had a real fire early on.
They each sacrificed low-grade soul weapons and forbidden treasures, with full firepower. Dao realms collided with Dao realms, and forbidden treasures competed with forbidden treasures. There is no distinction between superior and inferior at all. Without external force, it is impossible to tell the winner.
But as time goes by, when the Thirteenth Prince's army arrives, the advantage will immediately become apparent.
The balance of time does not favor Feng Lao. If he continues to fight, there is no guarantee that his state of mind will not change.
In the palace, there are various princes, big bosses from all directions, and wealthy families. The battle is the real focus of attention.
But it was Qin Ming and the Ninth Prince Wang Yan!
There is no doubt about Qin Ming's strength, and he has been famous for a long time. Among the leaders of the eight empires, he is regarded as the number one, and is trained by the entire Golden Dragon Clan as the next prince.
He himself did not waste these resources.
Since his debut, he has earned the title of Dragon God Prince with various achievements, and you can see that he is not in vain.
But the Ninth Prince Wang Yan, although he is away from home all year round, leads troops to fight.
But compared to talent, bloodline and resources, they are all inferior. The only thing that has an advantage is one thing.
Holding the Flame Emperor Sword in your hand, you can exert greater strength than other leaders. The dragon's luck in the sword can be converted into one's own combat power at any time.
The two looked at each other, competing with each other, looking for each other's flaws.
Qin Ming's expression was indifferent, with no joy or sadness in his eyes, and he soared into the sky with the power of an imperial dragon. Faintly, it transformed into a giant golden dragon, entrenched in the sky, looking down at the people from a high position.
The clothes are rustling, the hair is long, and there is no wind. The handsome facial features are sharp and sharp, like a ghostly axe, sharp and boundless.
Wang Yan held the Yanhuang Sword in his hand, his eyes were solemn, and he felt a lot of pressure.
His cultivation level is lower than the other party's, only at the level of a two-veined emperor. In addition, the other party has the blood of a divine dragon, so his aura is much weaker.
If it weren't for the Yanhuang Sword in his hand, he would have lost it long ago.
But his dark eyes showed no trace of timidity, and his gaze was firm and calm. There is also endless killing intent, turned into a ferocious beast, hidden deep in the eyes.
This is the way to kill!
Even if you are defeated, you will never be timid. Once you identify your enemy, you will fight to the end without stopping.
It was precisely because he sensed this determination that Qin Ming did not act rashly, but only used the general trend to slowly suppress it.
rustle!
During this confrontation, Qin Ming took a step forward without haste.
His step was very slow.
It was as if the passage of time slowed down with this kick, and the scenery in all directions was affected by this and slowed down.
slow!
But Wang Yan, who was holding the hilt of the sword, could not unsheath the sword.
Although the opponent is slow, there are no flaws. When he raises his feet, he even hints at the general trend, which makes people feel solemn.
But if the sword is not unsheathed, when the opponent's foot comes down, there may be no chance to draw the sword.
This sword must be drawn!
In Wang Yan's eyes, murderous intent slowly condensed like thousands of sparks.
At the moment when it was about to condense, when the Yanhuang Sword was about to be unsheathed, Qin Ming's falling foot suddenly picked up speed.
quick!
When he slows down, time freezes, and when he speeds up, time freezes. The boundless starry sky in the sky that is within reach is all startled by it. The starry sky is like a picture, turning and moving!
boom!
Dragons roared everywhere, the star map changed, and before the sword in Wang Yan's hand was unsheathed, Qin Ming's kick fell.
Suddenly, a surge of imperial dragon power burst out from under his feet.
A gentleman is like a dragon, using heaven to move forward vigorously and constantly improving himself!
With a soft drink, the power of the golden emperor dragon visible to the naked eye swept across all directions. Before the sparks of murderous intent in Wang Yan's eyes could condense, his whole body was blown away, and his own aura shattered.
The terrain is kun, and a gentleman carries his wealth with kindness!
boom!
The entire ground trembled and exploded, thousands of dragon shadows erupted, and Qin Ming soared into the sky. The power of his own imperial dragon skyrocketed in an instant, and his flashing speed was faster than Wang Yan's flying speed.
At an astonishing speed, he just reached Wang Yan out of thin air and blasted out with an Emperor Dragon Fist.
Wang Yan's expression changed slightly as he was flying, and he had to give up and continue to draw his sword. Holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, the sword is held horizontally in front.
The divine energy in the body was injected into it with the method of killing, and the dragon's luck in the sword body skyrocketed, and a dragon shadow swam around the scabbard.
clang!
Wang Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, his arm went numb, and the Yanhuang Sword almost came out of his hand.
He was violently blown away by the force of this punch.
Without waiting for landing, Qin Ming looked indifferent and stepped forward, launching attacks continuously.
In an instant, the power of the Golden Dragon fully unfolded.
The sky is filled with golden dragon shadows, covering the sky and the earth, blocking out the sky and the sun. The Emperor Dragon Fist, known as the best boxing technique in the world, attacks with such force that it can knock anyone out of breath.
In the palace hall, across the huge light screen, everyone can feel this aggressive and frightening fist light.
The strength of the Emperor Dragon Fist is undoubtedly revealed.
The fist was powerful and howling like the wind. Every time a punch was thrown out, the dragon shadow could be seen roaring.
After punching repeatedly, the dragon's shadow flickered. Because the punch light was too fast, only the golden light could be seen. Wang Yan gritted his teeth and tried to hold on.
Qin Ming made up his mind and would never give Wang Yan a chance to draw his sword, because this kind of person practiced the way of killing.
As long as the sword is not drawn, once the sword is drawn, no matter how injured it is, it can explode with astonishing lethality.
In the palace hall, among the clouds, Emperor Yan frowned slightly, but there was nothing he could do.
Wang Yan can abstain and leave now. If he doesn't abstain and is beaten to death, he won't be able to say anything even if he is the Flame Emperor.
"That's it!"
Qin Ming, who looked indifferent, saw the huge flaw exposed by Wang Yan and shouted coldly. Countless dragon shadows filled this world. They all gathered in Qin Ming's fist and blasted out with this punch.
Wang Yan could no longer hold the Yanhuang Sword in his hand, and the long sword came out of his hand and was thrown high into the sky.
But Qin Ming's explosive punch continued to hit his chest mercilessly.
"Your Highness!"
Feng Lao, who was fighting with Tuoba Yun on the side, looked anxious when he saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Wang Yan's eyes were dull, and he looked stupidly into the air, throwing away the gold in his eyes.
He turned a deaf ear to Qin Ming's fists that continued to fall, and only saw the sword.
"hateful!"
Scholar Tiance, who was severely injured at the rear and could not move, was anxious, his eyes were slightly silky, and he shouted anxiously: "Your Highness abstains! Abstains! Abstains!"
If he didn't give up, he would be close to death with this punch.
Wang Yan looked at the Yanhuang Sword dangling in the sky and thought a lot at that moment.
He thought about the tragic death of his mother when he was young, the helplessness of having offended his thirteenth brother and being forced to leave the imperial city, the cruelty of fighting on the battlefield, and Xiao Chen's scolding that day... What's the use of you.
Abstain
no way!
In his eyes, thousands of murderous intentions condensed into sparks again, and the flames of murderous intent burned blazingly in his eyes.
Wang Yan's body erupted with terrifying murderous intent. The moment Qin Ming's punch landed on his chest, he used his fingers as swords and stabbed Qin Ming's chest as well.
Poof!
A blood hole as big as a bowl appeared on the Ninth Prince's chest, and his whole body was completely blown away.
Qin Ming didn't take a step back, but when he landed, he reached out and touched his chest.
His hands were full of blood, and a gash appeared on his chest. Blood surged like a fountain. Wang Yan's last sword also penetrated his dragon power.
"court death."
Qin Ming was immediately furious, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he killed him again.
But at this moment, a flash of blood burned like a firework and came across the sky.
A figure jumped up and grabbed the Flame Emperor Sword in the air.
Then he fell to the ground like a meteor, standing in front of Wang Yan and catching the punch.
Bang!
The moment the fists collided, the man didn't move an inch, dragon roars rang out from within his body, and he remained unafraid in the face of the overwhelming might of the imperial dragon.
"Emperor Dragon Fist, Yulong Feitian!"
Qin Ming's face changed slightly, and he punched out. Following his command, the dragons flew into the sky.
"Supreme Dragon Fist, all dragons have no leader!"
The person who came was unhurried and punched out with the same punch. The dragons commanded by Qin Ming were at the moment when their fists collided. It turned into thousands of lights and shadows and scattered in all directions, like headless flies in the air.
"Emperor Dragon Fist, all dragons bow their heads!"
Qin Ming was furious. This was the first time this happened. He immediately purged his divine energy and punched again. Forcibly, thousands of dragons and dragons in the sky were reunited under the light of his fist and swooped down.
"Supreme Dragon Fist, the angry sky is unfair!"
Qin Ming was angry, but the person who came was even more angry than him. He was angry at a world dominated by evil dragons. This sky is unfair, so it will scatter this sky and give me a clear day.
boom!
With one punch, all the bowed dragon shadows were shattered, the sky became clear, and the vast starry sky appeared again.
While having sex with Xingguang, Xiao Chen said softly: "I will also punch you back, I am the only one who is the most powerful!"
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