Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“I'll give you back my punch, only I'm honored! ”

What is supremacy?

The heavens and the earth, only I am the supreme!

One punch out, that house of mine, the impudent momentum, came out of Xiao Chen furiously.

Qin Ming's face changed slightly. I didn't expect the other party to connect him with two punches, and he could easily make such a blow.

“Emperor Dragon Fist, King of the World! ”

But after all, Qin Ming was not wasting his name. In the blink of an eye, he also deployed the strongest form of Dilong Fist.

Boom!

Double fists against each other, making a loud noise, shocking the heavens and the earth, deafening ears.

Ho!

Each of them had a dragon shadow, the faucet roared and looked angrily at each other.

At one time, the sky was filled with dragon shadows, generally golden and generally blue.

kā cā!

Qin Ming's mouth overflowed with a little blood stain. Xiao Chen forced him to take a step back, revealing a slight puzzling look in his eyes.

How could this man push me back?

A whistle came from Emperor Di Wei of the Divine Dragon Empire. It erupted wildly from Qin Ming.

His father is the dragon clan Purple Golden Dragon Emperor today. He has some dragon emperor power in his body. The ordinary dragon warrior cannot stand steady in front of him.

But Xiao Chen not only stood in front of him, but also wanted to beat him away.

Emperor Dragon's prestige is essentially dissipated from Qin Ming, the pure king Dragon's prestige.

Through a huge light screen, many of the big men in the palace can feel it clearly.

This is pure Divi from Purple Golden Dragon Emperor. Any Dragon Big Man will have a problem facing this Dragon Power.

Xiao Chen was faint, but without any conspiracy.

His body is filled with the blood of the King Azure Dragon, whose name is written in the King's family tree, which dates back to countless centuries.

The ancient king's aura emanated from him, and the so-called pure dragon power seemed immature at a pause in front of him.

Without any use, let Qin Ming struggle. If this punch is defeated, it is defeated.

Boom!

Qin Ming was completely shocked out. The Golden Divine Dragon Fist was defeated by Xiao Chen again.

“Blood vulture, go help Senior Hao. ”

Xiao Chen ordered, the demonic blood vulture like blood phoenix in the air, whistled and flew towards the thunderbolt white python.

“Sword, catch. ”

Xiao Chen was relaxed and turned back to throw the Flaming Emperor's Sword in his hand to the Nine Princes Wang Xiao.

A sword grabbing the Emperor Yan, Wang Xiao on the ground, some stunned on the spot, did not expect Xiao Chen to come so quickly.

“Xiao Chen. ”

Qin Ming landed, dry the blood stain on the corner of his mouth, grinning slightly.

He showed no frustration at all because of the defeat he had just suffered, and his eyes were full of excitement.

“Almost thought you couldn't make it. Do you think I'm going to kill the Nine Princes? ”

Qin Ming coldly said: “My goal, but you dragon rebel Xiaochen from beginning to end! ”

As soon as it was said, Wang Xiao's color changed slightly and suddenly understood something.

No wonder this person sees himself interrupting his summons and shows disappointment in his eyes.

His target was Xiao Chen from the beginning!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiao thought of the assassination Xiao Chen had encountered in Mirror Lake.

It seems to have an irreversible contradiction with the Golden Dragon Nation.

“Noise. ”

Rage of Heaven!

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand from the wrath of Ancient Flooding Ancestral Dragon and wandered between the domes of heaven.

A giant hand in the sky, shaped with the air, palms flashing with thunder and lightning.

Hidden room, with the power of space.

Pā!

At the moment when the giant palm appeared, Qin Ming jumped. He quickly stopped talking and quickly jumped out in a hurry.

Five huge fingerprints suddenly appeared on the ground, emptying Qin Ming and sucking in a breath of cold air.

The moment I looked up, I was just going to capture Xiao Chen's figure and discovered it.

As the purple light flashed, Xiao Chen Diameter appeared directly in front of him and directly punched him in the past.

Boom!

In a hurry, facing Xiao Chen, Qin Ming only felt numb in the arm. The tremendous force, passing it on, shocked his half of the body was a little impenetrable.

“Damn, that force, why so fierce. ”

Qin Ming's heart gave rise to a surprise. I can't imagine it at all. Xiao Chen's power of punching is so horrible.

Ming Ming is the same as himself, but the power of this punch.

Foot can compare to the powerful Four-Vein Emperor!

Pfft, pfft!

Premium Dragon Fist, continuously stretched out, Qin Ming is worse than Xiao Chen in terms of domain, soul power, power and mood.

Not even his emperor dragon fist could spread.

In fact, the more powerful Dillon Fist is, the stronger it is. But once it is truly frustrated, it is very difficult to regroup and to exert real power.

Qin Ming, in front of Wang Ying and Tianzhi scholars, the strong can not, almost completely beaten by him.

There is no counterhand.

At this moment, he finally realized what it was like to be suppressed to death with a knockout technique similar to the Dragon Fist.

Fist flashes, dragon shadows burn.

Forced to punch and whistle, even the dullness that came out was forced back, such as in the throat.

Continuous offensives have blocked a stone in people's hearts and put a lot of pressure on them.

Boom!

After a hundred moves, Xiao Chen fisted his dragon's cohesive shield and landed on his chin.

Time, accompanied by a piece of broken teeth and a long blank of blood.

Pfft, pfft!

While you are sick, take your life!

Xiao Chen's fists, such as the storm, continued to raze and bombarded his chest.

Boxing shadow Hehe, 100, 1,000, 10,000 fists, all in the hectares, try to divulge out.

KAT KAT KAT KAT KAT, Qin Ming's protective armor, was hard born and smashed by Xiao Chen.

They become fragments of the sky and spill them all over the sky.

A forbidden treasure of the Lower Soul Saucer was destroyed by Xiao Chen, with a fist raw.

It is conceivable what a terrible force Xiao Chen leaned toward at this moment.

Inside the palace, the Quartet of people who saw the scene, and all the elders, were somewhat frightened and unable to speak.

Qin Ming had shown them what was called Dragon Fist.

What do you mean, when ranked first today?

Once deployed, such masters as Wang Yi, who are forced to do so, have no chance to draw their swords.

Strong attacks, such as storms and rains, are breathtaking.

But now, Xiao Chen's supreme dragon fist really shows what is called emperor violence!

Compared to the Supreme Dragon Fist, these elders even create the illusion that the Dragon Fist is worthless.

“Divine Dragon Secret Art, Prison Lock Dragon! ”

By the fierce fist, it was like a broken kite, and Qin Ming swayed in the air.

He roared while Xiao Chendao ran out of strength.

Seeing his hands stamped wildly, above the heavens and below the earth, a black dragon suddenly emerged.

Black dragon shadow, heavy resentment, flashing light, crossed horizontally.

chacha cha!

Between the sides, staggered into a cage, trapped Xiao Chen directly in the air.

The cage formed the moment, space-time as if solidified, and the dragon columns flashed with ancient forbidden powers.

And the shrinkage in one lap will see Xiao Chen's flesh completely imprisoned, invading his flesh and soul.

“Broken!”

Without waiting for Qin Ming's smile to appear on his face, Xiao Chen revealed the Divine Thunderbolt and waved to break this prohibition.

Still falling, Qin Ming watched Xiao Chen break open the cage and kill again. His eyes flashed with ferocity. "Death! ”

His eyebrows dazzled with time and a glimmer of sword light appeared.

Boom!

When the sword light appeared in the moment, the whole heavens and earth was one dark, the horrible atmosphere swept around, and the whole ancient mausoleum of the Fire felt this terrible sword.

Qin Ming's eyes showed a strong intent to kill. This is a glimmer of sword left by the Purple Golden Dragon Emperor in his knowledge of the sea. It can be compared to the Purple Golden Dragon Emperor himself.

At a critical time, it is easy to kill a great emperor.

Xiao Chen was calm and hasty. He took out the token made by Superintendent Tianmeng.

In the token, similarly flies a sword light, a world that was already dark and lit up instantly.

Both erased the blade of fear in the air, touched each other, confronted each other, but eventually disappeared silently.

Because the power is comparable, the meeting will cancel out.

Otherwise, a random blast in the aftermath of swordlight would be a devastating blow to space on all sides.

“It's not over. ”

kā cā!

He is the Prince of Dragon God. He holds the cards and lays them out all the time. Xiao Chen is a bit tired, activates the Alloy Armor, plus the Six Thunder Domain.

Turn it into a light and step on the ground at a speed that Qin Ming could not imagine.

“You…”

Boom!

Without listening to this person talk more, Xiao Chen fell on his mouth and his whole head was stepped into the ground.