Chapter 551: Prince Ming’s Son(1/2)
hiss.
Someone took a breath and could still be so calm under such a mighty power.
In the streets and alleys, countless people were staring at the two figures in the sky.
"So amazing!"
A saint of a great sect couldn't help but be amazed, with worship in his eyes. Only when he was in the path of cultivation did he realize how amazing this duel was.
The qi and blood are amazing. Picking a leaf can hit the sky. The body is flawless and is comparable to the brilliant divine gold.
"Senior sister, what's his name?"
"I don't know this, I didn't ask, what's wrong? Your little girl has moved the heart!"
"Senior Sister."
The fairy laughed and made a pleasant sound like a silver bell.
"If he has no Taoist tradition, why don't we pull him into our sect?"
Two women from Gu Yu Sect were talking in a low voice.
"I was blocked, and Prince Ding's invincible attack was blocked."
Some people can't believe it. Now it seems that Yin Wudi's words are not exaggerated.
Wang Chang'an's blood shook off the holy halberd and his expression was calm.
"You really came from a small place?" Prince Ding asked.
"yes."
Da Cang is indeed a small place, and Wang Changan did not lie about this.
"I admit defeat. Are you willing to join the Dingwang Mansion? I guarantee you will get the resources of martial arts."
Prince Ding's words amazed everyone on the ground. Prince Ding's personal invitation was equivalent to the promise of the future King Ding.
"Sorry, I have no intention of this." Wang Changan still refused.
"He refused, what a good opportunity!"
Some people regret that if you have such talent, your future will be immeasurable if you train your Dingwang Mansion.
"Everyone has aspirations, some belong to the sky, and some belong to the earth."
"Not everyone has the courage to refuse the Ding Prince's Mansion."
"That's true."
When Wang Chang'an landed, Yin Wudi reached out and asked the disciples of the Ding Palace for fifty magical medicines.
In front of everyone, the disciples of the Ding Prince's Mansion did not blame the debt.
Wang Chang'an was defeated by the Ding Palace again, and for a moment, he became famous. Many people surrounded him and asked Wang Chang'an whether he wanted to join the Taoist throne.
Wang Chang'an refused.
"This battle is not unfair."
The elder of the Dingwang Mansion said, holding the holy halberd in his hand and attacked with all his strength, but he still failed to defeat the opponent, and even allowed the opponent to retreat.
This is not a rural warrior! This is the peerless supreme!
"It's not unfair. The prince has tried his best. Even we have to do our best to do this attack, but the other party blocked it lightly."
Another elder responded, Prince Ding watched Wang Changan walk with the crowd, and felt a little lost in his heart.
"I don't know what descendant of Daotong he is, so amazing."
"It's not a casual cultivator."
"No, it's impossible. If this is the case, our Dingwang Mansion will be defeated in an absolute desolation!"
"By the way, what is his name?"
"It seems to be called Wang Chang'an."
"Check him."
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Wang Chang'an left, but did not go back to the restaurant to rest, but instead walked towards the Ming Palace.
"Is he going to challenge the Ming Palace?"
Some people were amazed that Wang Changan was definitely a stunning and beautiful person, and everyone followed him.
Will such a boy create a legend?
Everyone will wait and see.
In front of the Ming Palace, Wang Chang'an was surrounded by crowds. The Ming Palace was naturally shocked, and their successors also came out.
Wang Chang'an came with the general trend, and they had to fight.
The prince of the Ming Dynasty had a very angry temperament. When he heard about this, he immediately left the mansion. Everyone hit the door, so how could he ignore it?
Looking at Wang Chang'an who was walking, he was so angry that he shouted loudly.
"Ye, that kid fights in heaven."
Wang Changan was stunned for a moment, but he was not polite, he finished the coupon early and cleaned up early.
Wang Changan cannot go to the next house?
OK, boy, you are sensible, I like it.
Wang Chang'an also soared into the sky.
The Prince of Ming Dynasty didn't say anything nonsense, and tried to suppress Wang Chang'an when he took action. His breath was fully opened and he punched Wang Chang'an.
If we really don’t have a temper in the Eight Kings Mansion, the Prince of Ming Dynasty believes in using strength to break the tricks, and it is all about the physical method.
With his hand moving, the power of qi and blood was strong, and the power of qi and blood soared into the sky. He punched out with lightning and thunder, and there was a rumbling sound.
The heaven and earth seemed to resonate, his anger was burning, his murderous intent was like a tide, and there was a vast fist mark, which seemed to penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths.
A rune shot out, like mist and murderous intent soaring into the sky. Although the prince of Mingwang is strong, his strength cannot be underestimated.
The body creates its own treasure technique and can hit the sky and the earth.
With one blow, it seemed like the sky collapsed and the earth was about to break.
Everyone below held their breath and was reluctant to miss such a confrontation.
Wang Changan took action, as fast as lightning. Around it, the light of heaven and earth turned into endless darkness, distorting the space.
It is like magma gushing from a volcano, and it is unstoppable.
Wang Changan's invincible fist print penetrated through it, and the fist wind was everywhere, as if it was about to smash the entire world.
He was as quiet as a virgin, as moving as thunder, as if the most violent wind in the world was blowing towards the plain.
Boom.
The void collapsed and the sky was destroyed.
Layers of talisman light scattered everywhere, and beams of light splashed everywhere, like a series of galaxy falling down.
A drop of blood fell from high altitude and dripped onto the ground. Its red color shone, attracting many people's attention.
"Who was injured?"
Someone asked, watching the Battle of the Sky.
The waves of air swept away, and the sound of the great way was heard between heaven and earth, and Wang Chang'an's fist seal covered and killed him.
He was like a fierce Kun going out to sea, the sky rolled out its wings, and the qi and blood were singing like thunder sounds. The techniques and techniques evolved together, and various great techniques bloomed in an instant.
Chi.
Wang Changan's fist seal blocked the world and penetrated the space like a sword light.
The void is exploding.
People underground were shocked, and some people couldn't help but roll in blood and could not suppress themselves.
It is terrifying that a person's physical skills are so powerful.
The Prince of Ming Dynasty himself was a treasure technique of physical body. There was a holy symbol surging on it, hidden on it, and he made a move, which could be held high above and restrained from the ground below.
The dazzling talisman light exploded, like a huge cloud steam evaporated.
Another drop of essence and blood splattered, containing runes, and its red clouds moved, which then collapsed the earth.
A drop of essence and blood fell, and it seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds.
The huge wave of air caused everyone to retreat, which was shocking.
Who was injured? Its blood contains the power of runes.
So terrible!
To be continued...