The dull sound of falling made everyone stunned.

Originally, everyone thought that King Jing Chu Yuming would easily take Chu Hao, but unexpectedly, just three moves, both of them fell to the ground at the same time! And everyone could see this scene very clearly. It was Prince Weiyuan who was defeated by a punch and tripped Chu Yuming!

After the initial hustle and bustle, the entire duel scene became quiet. At this moment, everyone outside the martial arts hall stared at the venue. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Chu Yuming was furious and turned over. Chu Hao's move completely destroyed his wise and magical image! Seeing that Chu Hao was still on the ground and could not get up, Chu Yuming could not maintain his temperament. He directly used his internal strength, his face was ferocious, and he stepped on Chu Hao's chest!

Immediately, a gasp spread out from the crowd, and even Nangong Jie was slightly shocked.

Is King Jing crazy? If this kick is firm, Chu Hao's cultivation level may be dead! After all, Chu Yuming is a warrior at the eighth level of the bone refining stage with the power of the eight horses!

Nangong Jie secretly cursed that King Jing was brainless. Although he also hoped to let Chu Hao suffer a little and would be beaten to death, he still felt cold sweat coming out when he saw this scene with his own eyes, and he regretted that he had not stopped the two of them from cutting. Now, it was too late.

However, the next scene surprised everyone again.

When Chu Yuming raised his right foot and was about to step on Chu Hao's chest, Chu Hao actually raised his hands and hugged Chu Yuming's right foot. Then he quickly got up and dragged it hard! Chu Yuming's face was horrified, and when he lost his center of gravity, he fell to the ground again!

This time is different from the previous one, but the real incident happened suddenly, and a "bang" sounded in the back of the head!

Nangong Jie opened his mouth wide, the martial arts master opened his mouth wide, and the people watching outside the martial arts hall also opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths wide!

They couldn't understand how Chu Hao's strength in the second level of bone refining could bear the full strength of the eighth level of bone refining, and even pulled it over to the ground with the enemy's head!

Chu Hao didn't care what everyone was thinking. Now King Jing was in a state of stagnation for a moment. Chu Hao's specialty was Chu Hao's specialty. He would not allow him to get up again. He hugged his right leg, then slashed hard, and kicked Chu Yuming's right foot with his knee.

"ah----"

King Jing screamed in terror!

Chu Hao's face was cold. Knowing that King Jing's right foot had temporarily broken, he immediately let go, and then he rushed up and pressed Chu Yuming's hands, which were about to support his body, tightly on the ground.

Chu Yuming looked resentful, his internal strength was moving, trying hard to support his body. But unfortunately, Chu Hao's hands were like pliers, and he could not move at all, and his body was more like a huge rock, pressing hard on him.

He lay on the ground with his face flushed, his teeth gritted, his head swayed, and his breathing was rapid!

Nangong Jie came to his senses from the shock just now, and before he could recall the cruelty of Chu Hao's move just now, he looked at this scene incredibly. This scene made him suddenly feel that the postures of the two were a little familiar. Looking at King Jing's expressions, it looked like the shame and anger of those girls who were snatched by him.

Is the prince still planning to...

Nangong Jie had a cold war, but a strange excitement surged in his heart. He picked up the tea and kept aiming at Chu Hao's movements.

As everyone held their breath, Chu Hao's head was getting lower and lower, and his face was filled with an evil smile. King Jing was struggling more and more fiercely, his head became more and more crooked, and his chest was undulating violently.

Someone outside couldn't bear to watch the next scene anymore. Someone turned his head and closed his eyes, but then a "kneel" sound came from the sound of "kneel". Turning his head, he saw the prince Chu Hao holding his forehead and hitting King Jing's head hard.

"puff----"

Nangong Jie could no longer help, and a sip of tea spurted out of his mouth, allowing him to flow from his mouth to his clothes, and said blankly: "Oh my God... the prince's iron-tougong..."

One, two, three... More than ten times, Chu Hao showed no sign of stopping!

This scene exceeded everyone's imagination, and no one expected that the prince would make another strange move!

But they didn't know that Chu Hao now has the power of ten horses, and this iron head is not something that anyone can bear!

After twenty strokes, Chu Hao finally stopped, but at this moment, King Jing was knocked to death by Chu Hao, his face turned pale, and he almost foamed at the mouth.

Chu Hao laughed twice, rubbed his forehead, and had no intention of getting up. Then he punched King Jing in the face. The bone refining warriors had a hard bone, but their face was relatively weak. As everyone was terrified, Chu Hao beat him up for a while, and in a few minutes, King Jing was beaten into a pig's head.

Nangong Jie looked at the side and felt a chill. Thinking of the fact that he was innocently beaten up some time ago, he began to sympathize with the King of Jing who was following in the footsteps.

"Stop hitting, don't hitting..." King Jing, who was almost forcibly woken up by Chu Hao, no longer had the ambitions he had before. At this moment, he was half-crying and tried hard to push Chu Hao away with his hands, but Chu Hao could not allow him to resist. One hand controlled both of King Jing's hands, and the other hand continued to stop. Finally, King Jing could no longer bear it, and had no time to think about where Chu Hao had such great strength, and began to shout.

Chu Hao was also tired of fighting. After all, it was still very difficult to control King Jing of the eighth level of bone refining stage, and it was even more difficult to take time to slap him in the face. This was really a physical job.

Chu Hao turned his head, looked at the stunned martial arts master, and said, "Justice King said just now, we can't stop talking about this competition, can we count on winning now?"

The martial arts master said "yes" and "no" would not work. He was frozen there and didn't know how to answer.

However, the people outside the door all shouted and said, "Forget it! Forget it! It's just right now. The prince must not stop! We demand fairness, justice and openness!"

The people were angry, and Nangong Jie couldn't help but take out a handkerchief and wiped his cold sweat.

King Jing even shouted vaguely on the ground: "Troubled people, bad people! A bunch of bad people!"

Chu Hao shrugged and said seriously: "Brother Wang, there is no way. In front of everyone, our royal family cannot speak without trust, we can only aggrieved Brother Wang. Today, Brother Wang promised Brother Wang three moves, and Brother Wang remembered them in mind!"

"No, Brother Wang has something to say, and something to say..." Before King Jing finished speaking, Chu Hao's fist was approaching, and he instantly blocked his words. King Jing was so angry that he trembled all over. He could not even use his internal strength. He could only wait to die and was beaten to the face and body by Chu Hao.

After a few minutes, Chu Hao looked at Chu Yuming's appearance and nodded with satisfaction, stood up, looked at the martial arts master, and spoke, "Who won now?"

The martial arts master was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted and said, "This competition is the winner of Prince Weiyuan!"

A burst of cheers immediately broke out in the crowd. In fact, no matter who was beaten down, they would cheer. Both were evil young men in the capital, and there was no difference. However, this time, the prince Chu Hao, who was not optimistic about everyone, won with an extremely vulgar attitude, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Even King Jing himself did not expect that the eighth-level bone-refining warrior would lose to the prince Chu Hao who had become a waste!

King Jing's previous provocation of Chu Hao seemed so funny at this moment, which was nothing different from taking self-indulgence, just adding jokes.

Chu Hao patted King Jing on the shoulder, then glared at Nangong Jie who was about to come forward to support him, and comforted him: "Brother Wang, is it okay? If it's okay, please get out of the way, this belongs to the winner."

King Jing almost couldn't suppress his blood, but he knew that the fair duel was over. If he had trouble with Chu Hao at this time, Prince Weiyuan would definitely not let him go. He quickly stood up, covered his face, pounded his feet, and did not dare to say a word. The guards cut the crowd and walked out in disappointment.

Chu Hao whispered behind him: "Brother Wang, Brother Wang won this time and looked forward to his friendship with Brother Wang next time!"

After saying that, he smiled and waved his hands frequently to the surroundings, looking extremely coquettish and shameless.
Chapter completed!