"The momentum is stronger than me, so what? The real masters fight, but the competition is consciousness and experience!"

The Dragon King sneered scornfully. His feet moved, and the ground burst open. A yellow light flickered on his fist, like a mountain pressing down on the top, and blasted toward Qinchuan.

Qinchuan at the foot of the frequency of extremely fast shaking, the whole person is only a shadow, it is difficult to capture.

The Dragon King is worthy of being a great master. Every time he makes a fist, his strength is just right. Everything in the small courtyard seems to have been swept by a violent hurricane. It's fragmented!

The great master and the strong can really exert his power outside and within the scope of aura, which is the absolute domination of existence!

The two of them attack each other in the single family building, the sound is loud, the dust is flying, the momentum is amazing, but the strange thing is that the courtyard wall is not damaged.

This is a terrible place for the master and the strong. Not only is the destructive power amazing, but also the control of the power has been taken to the micro level.

Each time they hit each other, they would make an amazing collision sound, and the whole yard seemed to have an earthquake at this time.

Rose has been hiding far away, staring at the fight in front of her, feeling that the whole world outlook has been subverted.

Just look at the master duel, she felt soul stirring, he is so small.

When Qin Chuan opened the first ban, he was not sure how to use his violent power. It seemed that a person suddenly had twice the power of his own body, and felt that he was too heavy to use it.

But with the Dragon King around, Qin Chuan wantonly catharsis and quickly adapts to the control of power.

"Ben Lei Quan!" The more he fights, the more frightened the Dragon King feels that Qinchuan is under more and more pressure. He does not dare to procrastinate and use his own skills.

As soon as the aura around the Dragon King closed, there was a crackling sound of electric arc collision on his body. There was a blue electric arc beating on his right fist, and one blow went to Qinchuan's chest.

Qin Chuan is not surprised that the master and the strong can show their martial arts skills. His feet become elegant, like catkins floating in the air.

When the Dragon King's fierce thunder fist came, Qin Chuan's right hand seemed to wriggle like a wave without bones. He patted the Dragon King's arcing right hand lightly.

This action, however, surprised the Dragon King.

With a pat, Qin Chuan defused the fierce thunder fist, such as four or two thousand jin.

"Micro body method!" The Dragon King looked at Qinchuan in horror and felt his scalp numb.

The Dragon King, who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, has great talent, but now he is in his prime, and his body method can reach the entry level.

But in front of him, the emperor of Qin just dodged the body movement of his martial arts skills, which obviously has reached the level of micro, and both of them are superior to each other!

The so-called micro, is not only the use of the body and the pace of evasion, but all parts of the body will be mobilized, not only amazing evasion, unloading force is the key.

It's like ordinary people punching on the board. Although the board is moving, if it has enough strength, it can be broken.

But if you punch on a group of flying catkins, the strength carried by the fist will fly the catkins, so there is no possibility of exerting any effort.

"The Dragon King's martial arts are just like that." Qin Chuan disdained a smile, lingering in the body around the gas field closed, and then a startling wave, burst out from him.

"Crack the air!" Qin Chuan drinks a low, the body takes a remnant shadow, toward the Dragon King pounced in the past.

The bad Dragon King retreats as fast as he can, but Qin Chuan, who has a delicate body, can't get rid of it at all. He cuts the Dragon King's neck with a striking knife.

In a hurry, brother long blocks his right hand on the right side of his neck and plans to take Qin Chuan's move.

"Four segment amplitude." Qin Chuan gave a low drink again. His hand knife vibrated rapidly with a very small frequency. In the blink of an eye, it vibrated four times. A strong force filled his right hand and cut it directly.

"Shua!" When the wind sounded, the dragon king felt his right arm was light. When he looked again, Qin Chuan cut off his right arm below the elbow joint, and the incision was smooth as if it had been cut by a chainsaw.

"Ah The Dragon King's hair was flying, and within five minutes of the fight, the right arm of his great martial arts master was cut off by himself. This kind of pain and humiliation made him scream wildly. On his body surface, the arc of thick and thin fingers appeared, ready to fight with Qin Chuan.

"I'm afraid you have the level of a master, and your mastery of martial arts is so poor." Qin Chuan no longer hides clumsily, the right hand assumes grasps, instantaneously grasps on the Dragon King's neck.

The arc that the Dragon King had accumulated on the surface of his body suddenly broke away.

Suddenly, the Dragon King was swung by Qinchuan, and then smashed on the ground.

"Bang!" The power of the master of martial arts is too terrible. The ground shakes, and a deep pit in the shape of a man is smashed. Smoke and dust are everywhere.

Qin Chuan raised his hand and lifted the Dragon King up again, kicking him out like a mountain.

"Boom!" The Dragon King crashed into a single building, and the whole building collapsed.

"Is this the real strength of the boss?" Ma Hongyuan can see clearly through the sight glass, and Qin Chuan interprets the aesthetics of violence incisively and vividly.

The rose on one side was even dumbfounded. It took a long time for her to recover. She swallowed her saliva and said in shock: "master... The eldest one is the master of martial arts."

With such a boss, who dares to be arrogant in front of him?

Rose thought so, suddenly smile, the original has been taking care of their boss so powerful.

In a short time, Qinchuan drags the Dragon King out of the ruins like a dead dog. Qinchuan mercilessly breaks the Dragon King's meridians and turns him into a useless man.

Although they are in the antique street, there are many residents. The noise has attracted the attention of the residents nearby, and the sound of the police siren comes from the distance.

Qin Chuan, holding the Dragon King, threw him on the SUV that Ma Hongyuan had driven over, and said, "take him back to the base and put him in custody. I'll talk about everything when I get there."

After the order, Qin Chuan and rose got on the sports car, stepped on the accelerator and disappeared in the antique street.

"Wife, I have something urgent tonight. I have to go back later." For the first time in recent months, Qinchuan didn't go to the company to pick up Jiang Luoyi from work. When he asked for leave, he felt a little uneasy.

"Well, you should be safe outside yourself."

What warms Qin Chuan's heart is that Jiang Luoyi doesn't ask him what he is doing, but tells him a few words and kisses him on the phone.

One side of the rose jealous said: "boss, when you call me, never like this."

Looking at the wronged rose, Qin Chuan said with a bitter smile, "that's your sister-in-law. The treatment can be the same."

Back at the base, Ma Hongyuan and others threw the comatose Dragon King into the secret room and threw a basin of cold water on him.

The sudden cold water made the Dragon King wake up slowly. When he saw Qinchuan standing in front of him, his heart was dead.