"Lin Gongzi, you and your little prince are all among the people, and your fight must be wonderful."The owner of the family opened his mouth, said a word without a head, and then shut his mouth.

This seems to be neutral, but if you think about it in detail, he wants Lin Hao to be ugly.

The Lord heard the words, his face changed, and then his eyes on Lin Hao.

This little prince's cultivation for him can not see through, the physical body absolutely beyond the spirit body, and Lin Hao's cultivation for him can see through, the blood clotting peak.

The battle between the two is not comparable.

If Lin Hao really promised, he would surely lose.

Lin Hao saw his eyes, but only smiled.

"Take this son compared to him, too much to look at him."The little prince sneered to the Ling family master, and then said to Lin Hao: "You are very kind, Red Jing County you are the first person to dare to talk to me like this, and wait for me to leave you with a whole body!"

Lin Hao's words have already passed some, but this little prince has not been angry at all, and such a person is very terrible.

Lin Hao's eyes were slightly condensed, and his heart was alert.

"Since it's you're going to play, I'll play with you."Lin Hao thought, exit.

The so-called one will be successful with all the bones, the road of the strong lies in the practice, all the martial arts strong people are stepping on the tired white bone.

This little prince's Taoist heart is very stable, this point alone has been far more than ordinary people, and such a person to fight, Lin Hao believes that there will be a lot of harvest.

Most importantly, there is not much time now, Lin Hao must figure out the details of the underworld killer.

As long as the young prince has lost, Lin Hao believes that someone will shoot, and this is what he hopes.

Lin Hao used them as bait.

If they knew Lin Hao's plan, they wouldn't know if they would blow up their lungs.

Sadly they don't know.

Seeing Lin Hao's promise, the little prince's mouth was raised, showing a cruel smile.

Above the square, Lin Hao and the young prince stood opposite each other.

The young prince stood at random, ticked his finger on Lin Hao, and signaled Lin Hao to attack.

This is a provocation of the red fruit.

Lin Hao's face has not changed, when the real punch is out.

Just outside Tianxi City and the fat tiger battle, Lin Hao has an incomparable understanding of his own strength, this punching has run the martial arts.

Yellow-level martial arts - "Dragon-shaped King's Boxing"!

But there is no working practice, and it uses the seven-fold power of the blood clotting environment.

Even so, it remains amazing.

This boxing has the level of the other fighters bloodlined.

The little prince laughed and punched him out.

Simple and direct.

There is no such thing as martial arts, but by the power of the body.

“Bombing!”

The two men's fists hit each other, Lin Hao's blue slate suddenly broke, and the clothes were bulging and the hair danced wildly.

This is not to be counted, and his whole person hastily retreated, and he has retreated more than ten steps before standing firm.

In contrast, the little prince, he did not step back, and did not even move the shirt.

The first shot of the two seems to be high.

As a result, people were not surprised at all, the eyes of the owner of the Taobao Pavilion flashed the color of worry, the tension of the face of the dream and the land butterfly dance, and their eyes were on Lin Hao.

The rest of them are smiling.

Lin Hao and the young princes will undoubtedly fight with pebbles.

"You can't."The young man shook his head, disappointed.

Lin Hao did not answer, and his right foot stepped back and hit again.

It's still a dragon-shaped king's boxing!

“Hm on!I don't know death!"The little prince's eyes were stunned, the eyes of the killing machine appeared, and there was a white light on the arm.

This is a sign of the real element.

“Don’t be hard!”Next to it, the eighty-eight faces changed and the body was dandelion.

However, his body has just moved, has been blocked by people to go, is far away.

“Young man, can’t you think of a hand?”

He spoke, and eighty-eight heard the explosion of the square.

Eighty-eight faces changed, and then confused.

Lu Xinyuan back to the square, see the expression of eighty-eight can not help but smile, "Lin Hao in the battle of Dragon City to win by the body, now do not use the body, his fate has been doomed, why should you be surprised."

Eighty-eight looks strange, with a strange smile on his face.

The heart of the earth was stiff, and when he looked back, he was shocked.

Only saw the square above, Lin Hao stood proudly, and the young prince stepped back more than ten steps, and the blue slate at his feet was cracked.

"You can't."Lin Hao spoke, stared at the little prince, and returned the words.

The little prince's face was blue and white for a while, and there was anger on the face, "You hide!"

Lin Hao smiled and replied, "The soldier is not deceitful, you are too stupid yourself."

"All right!You are fine!Let me show you my true strength.”The little prince's face was trembling, the voice was down, and the stone was broken.

In front of him, a large blue slab was flanked out of the ground by his foot.

Then, the little prince's hands were suddenly stretched out, and the blue slate was played between his palms, exhaling the wind.

“Turn the cloud!”

The little prince roared, and the next moment, the green slate turned into a terrible killer, and went to Lin Hao to suppress it with the top of Mount Tai.

Turn the hand, the occult class of martial arts, turn the hand into the cloud, suppress the strong enemy.

Lin Hao was not afraid, the practice was running, the sound of the dragon roaring, his body was haunted by the chaotic air, and the punch was bombarded with a fist to the blue slate.

Just a hit, Lin Hao knew that the little prince would now give his best, so he did not dare to care.

This boxing, there is no running martial arts, but it is more terrible than running martial arts!

Lin Hao is spirited together, and this fist contains an unstoppable momentum.

On the side, the eyes of the red blood princes narrowed their eyes and asked the Ling family master next to him: "Master Ling, who do you think will win?"

"Back to the lord, the young prince is already a warrior, you can use the basalt martial arts, and Lin Hao is not the peak of the bloodline, they are not comparable."This time, Lin Hao will undoubtedly die!”

The owner’s response was firm.

The same dialogue also appeared between Lu Xinyuan and 88.

"The blinding of self-accident can only accelerate its own demise, in the face of absolute strength, everything will collapse."Lord, Lu Mou would like to know, if Lin Hao died, how would you like to hear people explain it?”Lu Xinyuan's face joked and asked 88 times.

Eighty-eight took a deep breath and suddenly smiled, "The so-called tiger father has no dog, as their son, Lin Gongzi won in the battle dragon city if it is only the way, do you think he can live to the present?"

The heart of the earth chuckled, raising a bad premonition.

Eighty-eight did not give him the time to consider, and continued:

"But you, if the young prince loses, your plan is afraid that you will lose everything."Take her niece's blog, she entered the Houjun's house, it is good to say, if this thing does not happen, you can withstand the anger of the land butterfly?As far as I know, their sisters are very well behaved.”

The face of the land has changed greatly.

He turned and looked at the square.

Above the square, Lin Hao’s fist rammed against the blue slate.

“Bombing!”

Under one punch, the blue slate became powder.

Lin Hao's fist is still ahead.

The little prince kept crossing his hands and faced Lin Hao's fist.

Turn the hand, change the law multi-ended, once close, like a shadow, with the hand of the soldier, break its bones.

Seeing Lin Hao's fist about to collide with the young prince's hand, Lin Hao's mouth corner was a one.

Then his fierce fist suddenly changed.

The next moment, he turned his fist into a claw and had already caught the little prince’s wrist.

Then it's a pull-in area.

Four or two pounds!

“Bombing!”

Under Lin Hao's belt, the little prince's body staggered, his body fell to the ground, and the cloud was firmly photographed on the ground.

“Hang on!”

Above the square, countless green slates burst up, and then turned into gravel, a deep ravine suddenly, more than ten feet!

This was caused by the little prince's cloud-turning hand, which should have been a very shocking thing, but if this scene is because of another person's belt, it will naturally be another matter.

This scene makes everyone stand up.

They did not expect Lin Hao to play cards according to common sense.

"He lost."In Lin Hao's position, he opened coldly.

These three words are clear and incomparable to the ears of the people.

“I will kill you!”For the young man, this is a shame!

With a roar, the little prince patted the ground with his hands, and the more furious palms of your hands poured out into Lin Hao.

He was too taller than Lin Hao, but the previous light enemy made him pay the price.

Then he gave his best, and he could not imagine Lin Hao, but he was opportunistic and let him face off.

Lin Hao stepped into the camp, he was like a clown was played by it, how can he endure?!

This hand struck out, and the little prince even had a faint yellow light flowing.

“The blood force!”Eighty-eight was shocked and screamed.

Yellow light, this little prince's physique for the war body!

“Lin, leave!”Eighty-eight was blocked by Lu Xinyuan, and it was impossible to shoot at all, only to speak loudly to remind Lin Hao.

Using the blood force, the warrior's combat power can be increased several times in an instant, and Lin Hao is not his opponent.

But Lin Hao not only did not retreat, but his mouth shone slightly.

The next moment, the young man's hand hit Lin Hao.

However, there was no sound.

Next to it, the red blood of the battle has been watching the body, suddenly shot!

He cultivates in the soul, the eye is beyond ordinary people, the hit Lin Hao is already a shadow, if he does not play, the young prince may have only one end - death!

The strong soul gathers the hand, imprisoned this area, Lin Hao's body is blocked, and he will be killed by red blood.

“Hush!”

In the void, a loud noise.

Lin Hao's eyes were condensed, and he ignored the attack of the red blood.

The next moment, the face of the red blood changed, and the big hand that was about to be photographed suddenly retracted.

But Lin Hao saw a blood mark on the back of his hand.

The Dark Temple Killer is finally out.

Unable to do so, an amazing shot.

The telling of the soul was all hurt by it.

However, Lin Hao's face was not afraid, but there was a smile flashing.

He finally figured out the number of the killer’s ways.

“Blood, you’re going to be a follower!”Don’t you want to be laughed at by people?”Eighty-eight was a cold sweat, and he exclaimed.

Red blooded Yin Yin smiled and coldly said, "I killed you and him, and today's thing will naturally not know."

He is a county honor, but he has been frustrated in the small city of Tianxi, which makes him how to endure.

In this way, Lin Hao, 88, Dream and Land Butterfly Dance changed color at the same time.