Fight with bare hands?
Qin Dang almost thought he had heard wrongly when he heard this.
"I learned martial arts at the age of seven, and I am extremely strong! You dare to fight with me? You are looking for death!"
Qin Dang looked teasing, thinking that Qin Ying was crazy.
He didn't know how much this stupid brother weighed?
He was weak, but he was good at dealing with women in bed, and asked him to fight? It's ridiculous!
Qin Dang has been practicing martial arts hard since he was a child, and he has been training at the border for many years. A dozen big men can't get close to him.
Where did Qin Ying get the confidence to challenge?
"Who said that fighting must rely on strength? I am a technical flow." Qin Ying said lightly.
Hearing this, Qin Dang was stunned.
"What flow? What is a technical flow?"
He was an ancient man, how could he understand what Qin Ying said.
"You will know later." Qin Ying's mouth corners slightly raised, and he smiled coldly.
Before Qin Ying traveled through time, he was from the strongest special forces from Blue Star. Although he was an expert in weapons manufacturing, he also did not fall behind in the strict training of the special forces.
Qin Ying is proficient in all kinds of modern fighting and fighting, and his physical fitness has been greatly enhanced after the breathing of Guiyuan Wuji Gong.
Qin Ying's modern fighting skills are practiced from countless martial arts schools. He keeps the simple, takes the essence and removes the dross, and specializes in killing techniques that can kill with one blow. It may not be impossible to surpass ancient martial arts.
Seeing Qin Ying so confident, Qin Dang sneered: "If you insist on seeking death, don't blame me!"
Originally, he suffered a loss today, but he never expected that Qin Ying would take the initiative to ask him to fight.
I don't know where this waste got the confidence.
Could it be that he has been living in the deep palace for so many years, and his brain has been damaged by wine, sex, money and anger?
In any case, since he is seeking death himself, there is no reason not to help him.
I just happened to be full of anger, and I have to give you a good beating!
"Tsk tsk! The Ninth Prince is crazy. Without the help of his old white-haired servant, can he beat the First Prince?"
"What the hell! The First Prince is brave and good at fighting, as strong as an ox, and can kill him with one punch!"
At this time, the cavalrymen lying on the ground helped each other to get up, with bruised faces and noses, and were in a very embarrassing state.
They didn't care about healing their wounds, and they were all interested in watching the show.
Old Huang's attack was very measured, only injuring but not crippling, otherwise they would still be in the mood to watch the show now?
They would have gone home to cry for their parents long ago.
Qin Dang took off his armor, stuck the silver spear in his hand into the ground, stretched his muscles and bones, and his bones made a sound.
"If you beg for mercy now, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, I will beat you half to death at most! Hahaha!"
"Hahahaha..."
Hearing the words of the First Prince Qin Dang, the cavalrymen present laughed.
Facing the muscular Qin Dang, Qin Ying was not afraid at all, but eager to try: "I will return this sentence to you intact! Now kneel down and sing Conquer, and I won't hit you!"
"Shame on you! If anyone gets hurt in today's competition, don't go to your father to complain!" Qin Dang shouted coldly.
"Old Huang, you shout start." Qin Ying ordered.
At the same time.
He has entered the fighting state.
He raised his fists with both hands, in a fighting holding posture, lowered his center of gravity, and arched his body like a cheetah.
Seeing Qin Ying's strange posture, Qin Dang couldn't help but sneer, "Old Nine, you don't even know how to fight, what kind of posture is this? Dancing?"
Qin Ying said nothing and ignored his ridicule.
He was highly focused, his eyes locked on Qin Dang.
"Begin!"
When Lao Huang gave the signal, Qin Dang smiled grimly and stepped forward suddenly. The ground actually sunk into a pit. His body rushed over like an arrow.
Qin Dang stepped into Qin Ying's attack range and grabbed his head fiercely with his big hand.
While Qin Ying dodged, he hit his face with three straight punches, hit his temple with a swing punch, hit his chin with an uppercut, and hit his thigh with a low sweep.
After the fight, Qin Ying immediately jumped back to distance himself.
This set of combos took less than five seconds.
"What a strong ability to withstand blows."
Qin Ying couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.
Ordinary people would have fallen on the spot if they were hit by this combo.
But Qin Dang was tall and strong, with a big head and thick neck. He had been training in the military camp for many years, and had developed hard muscles like armor. He exuded a masculine and fierce aura, which made his ability to withstand blows far exceed that of ordinary people.
"Pooh!"
He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and his chin was hit by a heavy punch, causing bleeding in his mouth, but it was not a big deal. Qin Dang's eyes were stern, and he looked at Qin Ying with shock and surprise.
"I didn't expect you to have secretly practiced martial arts. What kind of boxing is this?"
I didn't expect that this strange posture was so fast that he was stunned by a set of combos.
But it was a pity that Qin Ying's fist was too weak.
Qin Ying did not answer him, but exhaled, relaxed his body, and changed his posture.
He jumped up with a butterfly step, and his body was full of coordination and explosive power.
"Another weird move?" Qin Dang smiled coldly and said disdainfully:
"Little cleverness is useless, let me show you what real martial arts is!"
Rubbing his neck, Qin Dang rushed over the next moment.
His five fingers were put together into claws, and his moves were fierce and brutal.
Qin Ying was shocked and quickly slid to avoid it.
Swish!
In full view of the crowd, Qin Dang used his hands like hooks to tear off a piece of clothing from Qin Ying's abdomen.
"Fuck! Dragon Claw Hand?"
Looking at the torn clothes on his abdomen, Qin Ying's face was filled with horror. If he hadn't dodged quickly just now, not only would his clothes have been torn, but his intestines might have been pulled out.
"Hmph! You have some knowledge! This is the Iron Claw Skill!"
Seeing Qin Ying's defeat, Qin Dang burst into laughter, rushed forward again, and swept Qin Ying's forehead with a fierce high whip kick.
"Is the eldest prince going to kill the ninth prince?"
Seeing Qin Dang's move so fierce, the cavalrymen exclaimed that if this whip kick hit, Qin Ying's head would be like a bursting watermelon.
In his heart, Qin Dang just wanted to kill Qin Ying.
If Lao Huang hadn't been here today, he would have had Qin Ying chopped into meat sauce long ago. He should have escaped, but he still provoked Qin Ying without knowing whether to live or die. Of course, he had to take this opportunity to kill him.
At that time, even if the emperor blamed him, it could be said that Qin Ying had started it first, and he just had no eyes and couldn't stop for a while.
"Damn it, stop pretending, I'm going to beat you up!"
Qin Dang's murderous intention was not concealed, which also aroused Qin Ying's ferocity.
Qin Ying narrowly avoided the attack, rolled on the ground a few times, and distanced himself again.
Seeing that his kick missed, Qin Dang was a little annoyed, but when he saw Qin Ying rolling on the ground, he couldn't help but laugh: "What kind of move is this? Rolling on the ground? Is the master who taught you martial arts an acrobat?" "Ninth Prince, admit defeat! As a royal blood, rolling on the ground is not decent!" "Your Highness the Ninth Prince, you are good at literature, but you are too weak in fighting. Otherwise, you can admit defeat and let the eldest prince beat you up to vent your anger, don't embarrass yourself." A group of cavalry laughed mockingly, full of disdain for Qin Ying. These Qin Dang's personal soldiers were of the same mind as him, and they didn't take Qin Ying seriously at all, without any respect. Everyone laughed, only Lao Huang watched attentively, quite curious, he was an expert, naturally he could see it at a glance. Qin Ying's rolling just now seemed indecent, but in fact it was the most practical. Including all the attacks Qin Ying had just made, they looked very simple, but each move had no unnecessary movements, attacking the enemy's weaknesses, simple and practical.
He was a little confused about his master.
When did he learn these moves?
Qin Ying still said nothing, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Eight Dragon Capture Techniques!"
Qin Ying's posture changed, his clenched fists relaxed, and then all the muscles in his body relaxed, his body lowered, and his hands became claws.
Seeing Qin Ying's posture change again, Qin Dang was impatient, took a deep breath, and the next moment his muscles suddenly bulged, directly tearing his upper body clothes, exposing his bronze strong muscles to the air.
Boom——
Qin Dang was like a flash of lightning, and his explosive muscle strength made him rush in front of Qin Ying in one step.
The unpretentious "Black Tiger Heart Digging" attack came directly!