This ring is different from other rings, all of them are made of cement and steel bars, even if it is the ground, it is a very hard bluestone floor, and the surrounding guardrails are all surrounded by steel ropes.

Huo Xing jumped five or six meters in the air, and the moment he landed in the ring, the hard bluestone ground was actually stepped on by him.

Everyone in the audience was stunned by Huo Xing's volley, but they didn't see the crack that Huo Xing stepped on in the ring, but the prince noticed this detail, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly.

The distance was closer, and the prince could feel the terrifying momentum emanating from Huo Xing's body more clearly, and before the fight started, he felt a little stuffy in his chest.

But these words have already been said, the prince naturally can't be cowardly, he straightened the black spear in his hand, looked at Huo Xing's side, raised his sword eyebrows, and stabbed towards Huo Xing's side.

This shot was innumerable, and the speed was as fast as lightning, approaching Huo Xing's heart.

Huo Xing had been standing in place, not moving at all, and with a snort, the tip of the prince's spear passed through Huo Xing's heart.

At this moment, even the prince was a little confused, and the young man on the opposite side obviously gave him a strong feeling why he shot out so easily to pierce the other party's heart.

Looking at the figure of Huo Xing in front of him, he was still motionless, and the prince's shot just now obviously felt resistance, this shot did pierce the other party's heart.

"How come, so weak?"

When the prince was still puzzled, he was about to put away the gun, but at this time, he was surprised to find that Huo Xing's voice came from behind him; "Your speed, it's too slow."

"What?"

The prince was startled, and his heart was even more puzzled, but in the next second, he found that the figure of Huo Xing stabbed by his spear actually faded, and soon disappeared without a trace like smoke.

"What kind of means is this?" A cool air ran from the prince's back, and he turned around suddenly, and saw Huo Xing actually standing seven or eight meters behind him.

"Staying in the dark night, it seems that you are still inferior to the night."

The prince could hear a trace of disdain from Huo Xing's tone, and he couldn't help but feel angry, and the spear in his hand rose again, and he instantly danced a set of unpredictable marksmanship.

Huo Xing stood over there, and saw the prince dancing a spear galloping towards him, seven or eight meters away, between a few steps, the gun in the prince's hand actually danced eighteen styles in a row, looking like a long dragon rushing towards him.

"Yang family marksmanship."

Although Huo Xing had never seen the Yang family's marksmanship, he could guess seven, seven, eight, and eight at this time.

This Yang family marksmanship is said to be the Yang family's special marksmanship, a total of 36 styles, each style is ever-changing, and the power is endless, this Jiangcheng Buddha Yang Xiaofo is said to be the descendant of the Yang family, and the prince is the Buddha's apprentice, so this Yang family gun, must be the Buddha passed on to him.

The prince's Yang family's marksmanship is indeed very good, and the lethality is extremely strong, so if you attack it like this, unless it is a half-step heavenly master, otherwise no one will be able to dodge the prince's shot.

However, at this time, the prince is not facing a half-step Heavenly Master, but Huo Xing, who is close to the completion of the Heavenly Master Realm, whether Huo Xing can defeat the prince's Yang family gun, there is no suspense at all.

"Let you change everything, and break it with one finger."

As soon as the words fell, Huo Xing had already raised his right hand, twisted his two fingers, and instantly clamped the tip of the spear in the prince's hand like a long dragon, and with a light hand, the spear had been caught by Huo Xing, and then he grabbed it in his hand.

"How is this possible?"

At this moment, not only the prince was stunned, but Huang Long and the princelings under the ring were all stunned, everything happened too fast just now, and they didn't see clearly how the gun in the prince's hand was taken away by Huo Xing, everything seemed to be magical.

When the prince was still stunned, a tiger roaring dragon voice sounded on the opposite side: "Your marksmanship is empty, it's just a show, and you can't kill anyone." ”

"Now, let me show you what it means to be a real god with a gun."

As soon as the words fell, Huo Xing actually danced the spear in his hand, a total of five steps away, but the spear in Huo Xing's hand danced more than 30 styles, although this is not the Yang family's marksmanship, but it is still unrivaled domineering.

And every time the shot danced, the tip of the spear dragged out a long afterimage of true qi, and even behind Huo Xing, there was also an afterimage, such a method was many times more terrifying than the prince's just now.

The crown prince stayed in place, watching the gun in Huo Xing's hand getting closer and closer to him, but he didn't move at all as if he had been immobilized.

The blood in his whole body was completely coagulated at this moment, and at the moment when the tip of the opponent's spear was close to the center of his eyebrows, he had even seen the scene of his own blood spattering on the spot.

However, just when the gun in Huo Xing's hand was still a foot away from the prince's eyebrows, the tip of the gun suddenly flew upward, and then Huo Xing's whole person jumped six or seven meters into the air with the gun.

A tiger roared and the dragon roared, and the black spear was like a long dragon, with the power of thunder, pouring down from the air.

With a bang, like a knife cutting tofu, the whole spear was submerged into the ring, just like the spear was submerged into the wall just now, dense cracks appeared on the ring, and with a bang, the whole ring collapsed.

The audience was amazed.

The smoke dissipated, and in the ruins, the prince was already sweating profusely, and the whole person was stiff in place like a sculpture, and Huo Xing was standing two meters away from him, and the black spear didn't know when it was back in his hand, and the tip of the spear was facing the prince's eyebrows.

For a while, everyone's eyes were on this side of the ring, and everyone's faces were full of shock and incredulity, the prince was the king in the hearts of each of them, but they didn't expect their king to be so vulnerable in front of the eighteen-year-old boy in front of him.

After a long time, the prince reacted from this extremely strong consternation, he was conceited since he was a child, and his terrifying family background here in Jiangcheng made him lawless from childhood to adulthood, thinking that he was the protagonist of this world.

Five years ago, the prince's sharpness was frustrated for the first time, that time the setback came from the Buddha in Jiangcheng, and then the prince was willing to follow the Buddha as a younger brother, after five years of penance, the prince also learned a lot from the Buddha, and he thought that now in this Jiangcheng except for the Buddha, no one can help him.

But today, the young man in front of him, who is only eighteen years old, has once again seen what the prince is called the outer heavens, and even the impact and shock caused by Huo Xing to the prince this time has exceeded the shock caused by the Buddha back then.

"I lost, you can leave."

It was a long time before the prince said such a sentence.

Huo Xing put away the spear in his hand, stabbed it into the ruins, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, looked the prince up and down, and said, "I made a move, if you just want to leave, you are dead now." ”

"What?" The prince's face froze: "What else do you want to do?" ”

"Where is Yang Xiaofo?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the prince was stunned, but even the Huang Long and the second generation of the rich man below also changed their faces, this young man actually came to Jiangcheng Buddha.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, and soon there were some whispered discussions in the base: "Could it be that this young man is also on the Buddha's list?" ”

"Checklist?" Huo Xing looked at all directions and listened to all directions, although the surrounding discussions were quite small, he still heard them clearly.

He looked at the crown prince and asked, "What do they mean by the list?" ”

The crown prince did not answer Huo Xing's question, but asked, "I heard just now that you are from Qingcheng, I don't know your surname?" ”

"Huo Xing."

"Huo Xing?"

When such a name came out of Huo Xing's mouth, the entire base was silent, and everyone looked at Huo Xing with an extremely shocked look, their eyes widened, and their faces were incredible.

Even the prince's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he looked at Huo Xing's side again, the arrogance in his original eyes had all disappeared, replaced by a kind of respect, a kind of respect for the strong.

"The daimyo Huo Xing, from Qingcheng, is only eighteen years old." The more the prince spoke, the more incredible he felt: "You are the young myth who defeated the old Heavenly Master Yan on Fengshan Mountain in Qingcheng half a month ago, Huo Xing!" ”

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