Qin Dang's attack was as powerful as thunder.
Even Lao Huang outside the field couldn't sit still. Just as he was about to attack, he saw Qin Ying standing still, as if he was going to take the move.
"Eight Dragon Capture Techniques - Locking Huang Tian!"
Qin Ying shouted, and dodged to the side a second before his fist landed on his chest. Because of inertia, Qin Dang's entire arm missed, and in this lightning moment, Qin Ying rushed forward.
In the stunned eyes of everyone, Qin Ying's entire body was like a giant python, using his hands and feet to entangle Qin Dang's thick arms.
Qin Ying seemed to be hanging on his arm, and it was because of this that Qin Dang lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Qin Ying seized the opportunity and immediately changed his posture, folded Qin Dang's arm, and sat steadily on his back.
At this moment, Qin Dang was stunned.
He had never seen such a move before.
Not only was he confused, but even the cavalrymen who were watching, Old Huang, were also surprised.
Everyone stared at each other in disbelief.
"This... did you see it clearly? What kind of kung fu is this?"
"Oh my God, the eldest prince was pinned down! He was pinned down by the ninth prince!"
A huge uproar broke out among the cavalry.
Their eyes almost popped out, and their expressions were extremely wonderful.
Qin Ying, who was born with supernatural power, was actually ridden like a horse.
Old Huang, who had always been expressionless, was finally moved this time, because he was the only one who saw it clearly.
"It seems to be a grappling hand, but it's not... nor is it a bone-breaking technique..."
"There seems to be no such martial arts in the world, where did your highness learn it from?" Old Huang murmured, his eyes trembling.
This is actually not a unique martial arts.
But before Qin Ying traveled through time, he combined a variety of martial arts in the special forces to create a combat technique.
——Eight Dragon Capture Techniques.
This move is called Locking Huangtian.
Its meaning is to lock, which has the shadow of grappling hands and the routine of cross lock. The lock must be formed in an instant, which is specially used to suppress the power and the enemy who is larger than oneself.
Qin Dang was born with a strong body and was a soldier on the battlefield, so he was extremely brave. Qin Ying would never fight him head-on. A head-on confrontation was the worst strategy. If he wanted to win, he could only use the lock technique.
"Asshole! Let me go!"
Qin Dang's face turned red when he was locked tightly by Qin Ying. He kept exerting force to try to stand up.
However, Qin Ying locked his arm, folded it behind his back, and buckled the joint. The weight of the whole person sat on him again. As soon as Qin Dang exerted force, the locked arm felt a piercing pain.
The severe pain made Qin Dang roar in anger: "Despicable villain, you can only use these despicable moves, let me get up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong force burst out from Qin Dang's body, like an angry tiger.
"Don't struggle, unless you don't want this arm!"
Qin Ying snorted coldly and twisted his arm joint fiercely.
"Ah!!"
Qin Dang roared in pain.
"The eldest prince is so powerful, how could he be subdued so easily?"
"Get up, eldest prince! Get up quickly!"
The cavalrymen roared one after another, they were more anxious than Qin Dang.
These people were all impressed by Qin Dang's bravery and recruited as personal soldiers. Qin Dang was a veteran and invincible, how could he be suppressed by others? Especially by the ninth prince, a well-known playboy and waste.
For them, this was tantamount to the collapse of faith.
"Waste, let me go!"
At this time, Qin Dang's face was covered with sweat, and one can imagine how painful it was to be restrained.
This lock technique is unsolvable.
No matter how strong you are, forcible struggle will only break your arm in the end.
"If you don't admit defeat, I will break your arm!"
Qin Ying increased his strength and threatened fiercely.
Facing this enemy who killed his mother, Qin Ying wanted to kill him directly.
But thinking of what Han Emperor Qin Mu said to him, Qin Ying had more concerns in his heart.
"Son of a bitch..."
Qin Dang did not listen to the warning, even though he was sweating all over because of the severe pain, he still tried to get up.
Qin Ying's expression was fierce, "You pushed my mother back then, now I'll collect some interest first!"
Qin Dang heard the words, his expression suddenly changed, as if he thought of something and shouted angrily: "What do you want to do?"
What responded to him was a force, Qin Ying grabbed his arm and twisted it hard.
Crack!
The extremely crisp sound spread all around.
"Ah!!"
A scream ten times more miserable than a pig being slaughtered burst out from Qin Dang's mouth. He could no longer control his body. His entire arm lost all its strength and collapsed immediately.
"Broken!"
"His Highness Qin Dang's arm is broken?"
Hearing this crisp bone sound, the cavalrymen present closed their eyes in pain, their faces shaking.
Broken!
The eldest prince Qin Dang, who was invincible on the battlefield and had never lost a battle, had his arm broken just like that.
How is this possible?
Even if you see it with your own eyes, you don't want to believe it!
After breaking Qin Dang's right arm and separating the joints, Qin Ying unlocked the lock. Seeing the cavalrymen looking uncomfortable, he felt extremely happy!
For the sake of the Han Emperor, I can temporarily not kill you!
This arm, just treat it as interest!
"Ah... my hand... my hand!"
Qin Dang struggled to get up, his face was alternately blue and purple, and his right arm drooped weakly. He was actually broken by a piece of trash that he never took seriously. What a shame.
Moreover, in front of his own team of soldiers, his dignity was shattered. He felt that the brave image he had created for many years had completely collapsed today.
How could he have the face to return to the military camp after being defeated by a piece of trash.
Looking at Qin Dang's drooping arm, Qin Ying smiled coldly: "Go find a doctor to connect the bones, otherwise I won't care if there are any sequelae."
Does it hurt? Is it uncomfortable?
Qin Ying roared in his heart, this is how I felt back then!
My mother was killed by you, and the pain I endured is more than that?
This is just the beginning.
Grand Prince Qin Dang, I will get back all the debts you owe bit by bit!
Originally, the original owner of the body would not have had the opportunity to take revenge, but Qin Ying had traveled through time. Since he had everything from the Ninth Prince, it was only natural for him to take revenge for him.
"I'm going to kill you... I'm going to kill you!" Qin Dang roared and rushed towards Qin Ying.
At this time, Qin Dang was already mad, like a mad bull rushing around, irrational, and full of flaws.
When he approached, Qin Ying suddenly kicked him on the knee with a low sweep. The knee was hit hard and felt like a needle prick. Qin Dang lost control of his body and fell to the ground under the inertial impact. He slid several meters away like a dog gnawing food.
"The eldest prince!"
"Your Highness Qin Dang!"
The cavalry rushed forward and just helped him up.
Turning around, he saw Qin Ying and Lao Huang on the horse. Lao Huang was holding Cai Jingzhong in his hand. The three of them left here so casually.
"Qin Ying!! I will never let you go!"
In the alley, only Qin Dang's extremely angry roar echoed.