Daqin: This prince always wants to rebel

Feeling that Qin Anyu was getting stronger as he fought, Shen Biao looked a little solemn and did not dare to be careless.

Through the fight just now, he was very sure that although Qin Anyu in front of him was weaker than him, his explosive power was at the same level as him.

Looking at the fierce battle on the ring, the strong men from the Chu Dynasty all showed solemn expressions at this moment.

Obviously, they had underestimated the power of this big man.

Quickly opening the distance between him and Qin Anyu, Shen Biao's eyes turned cold, and he lunged out with his hands clenched into fists.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Shen Biao punched out, and the powerful force formed a giant tiger in front of him, and it lunged at Qin Anyu with its teeth bared.

As soon as he saw the opponent using combat skills, Qin Anyu was not to be outdone. The "True Essence" in his body circulated rapidly, and he immediately performed the combat skills.

"Eagle Claw Kung Fu!"

Qin Anyu grabbed it with his right hand, and the red energy turned into a huge eagle claw, falling from the sky and instantly locked the giant tiger's head.

The sharp nails dug directly into the giant tiger's head, "Roar!" It made it howl in pain.

"The eagle claw skill taught by the little emperor's uncle is really powerful!" Qin Anyu's eyes were shining with golden light, and the corners of his eyes were flashing with excitement.

This was a combat skill that Qin Lang personally taught him when he stayed in the Imperial City. Although he practiced it frequently, he had never engaged in actual combat.

Now engaging in actual combat and seeing the powerful power brought by the combat skill "Eagle Claw Kung Fu", he couldn't help but be a little excited.

"What a strange combat skill?" Zhao Huiqiong, who was sitting on the edge of the ring, had a gleam of surprise in his eyes.

The combat skills displayed by Qin Anyu also aroused the curiosity of countless people, who stared at the ring intently.

Seeing that his combat skills were defeated, a flash of shock flashed in Shen Biao's eyes, but he was not discouraged and instead charged out with a single stride.

Qin Anyu also raised his foot to brake forward. At the same time, he made a fist seal with his right hand and struck straight at the opponent's face.

Shen Biao relied on his short body to quickly avoid the opponent's punch, and at the same time slapped the opponent's chest with his backhand.

With a bang, Qin Anyu's body flew out like a cannonball, and Shen Biao took advantage of the situation to pursue him.

After flying a certain distance, Qin Anyu endured the pain in his chest, hugged his feet with his hands, and spun 360 degrees in mid-air, then landed smoothly, and at the same time raised his hand to punch.

"React so quickly?" Shen Biao's face was startled, he crossed his hands in front of his chest, and forcefully withstood the opponent's punch.

His feet slid back more than ten meters, his face became a little pale, and two scratches were clearly visible.

As soon as he stabilized his body, he took out a healing elixir and took it. At the same time, he mobilized the "true energy" in his body and punched the ground.

"Thousands of needles and thousands of stabs!"

There was a loud "bang bang bang..." sound from the ground, and thigh-thick ground thorns shot up from the ground.

Qin Anyu, who was rushing forward, stopped and stepped backwards.

Seeing that the sharp thorns were still approaching, Qin Anyu jumped back, opened a long distance, and then mobilized his "True Essence" to perform combat skills.

"Shocking Palm!"

He slapped his palm forward, and each large palm formed by blood-colored energy rushed forward with the force of a mountain torrent and tsunami.

Wherever the big bloody palm passed, all the sharp thorns were shattered on the spot. For a moment, gravel flew around and billows of smoke and dust were raised.

After taking a slap, Qin Anyu stepped forward and rushed into the smoke. Shen Biao also rushed into the smoke.

The two immediately started fighting, with their fists and kicks on each other's bodies. No one was weaker than the other.

But if you take a closer look, Shen Biao is obviously at a disadvantage.

"This~"

Seeing their younger brother unleashing such a powerful fighting force, the two brothers Qin Anyang and Qin Anyu were shocked and opened their mouths wide, with some disbelief in their eyes.

They had always heard their father tell them that their younger brother was very powerful, but they never expected that the power that the other brother unleashed was much stronger than what their father said.

Seeing that Qin Anyu had mastered the power contraction very well, Qin Lang suddenly showed a happy smile on his face.

It’s really not in vain that I spent so many days teaching the other person.

As the battle between the two becomes more intense,

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The fight was fierce, and the arena gradually fell into pieces, with potholes everywhere.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Shen Biao caught the flaw and raised his right foot to kick the opponent sideways.

Qin Anyu raised his left hand to block.

With a bang, he blocked the blow.

However, his body also moved a step or two to the right.

Just when he was resisting the attack, Shen Biao quickly retracted his feet, made a fist with his right hand, and aimed a heavy blow at his abdomen.

After receiving such a blow to his abdomen, Qin Anyu's face suddenly turned ferocious under the armor, and pain surged throughout his body.

Taking advantage of the opponent's daze, Shen Biao punched out again, directly attacking the opponent's face.

Holding back the pain coming from his abdomen, Qin Anyu instantly squatted down and at the same time kicked out a side kick with his right foot.

Shen Biao's expression changed drastically. He wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was too late.

With a bang, Qin Anyu hit his left foot, causing his center of gravity to become unstable and his body hit the ground heavily.

Before his body could hit the ground, Qin Anyu raised his right foot and kicked the opponent with an elbow, instantly hitting the opponent's chest. Several ribs made a "kacha" sound, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

After rolling on the ground several times, Shen Biao quickly stood up and took off with a bounce, stretching a certain distance away.

There was a bang, and Qin Anyu jumped up and stepped down hard. He did not step on the opponent, but directly caused cracks in the ground.

But he was not discouraged, but turned around and attacked Shen Biao who had just landed.

Shen Biao, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, was not ready to repair his broken ribs when he saw Qin Anyu's sandbag-sized fist coming.

Seeing that it was too late to dodge, Shen Biao could only mobilize his "true essence" and use his combat skills.

"Fire Palm!"

Shen Biao's hands were ignited with blazing flames, and he kept slapping forward. Whenever he swung a palm forward, huge palms burning with flames would condense and kill Qin Anyu.

Qin Anyu, whose eyes were ruthless under the armor, stopped moving forward and at the same time mobilized his "True Essence" to perform combat skills.

"The magical power of roaring lion!"

"roar!"

Qin Anyu opened his mouth and let out a shocking lion's roar. Waves of red energy-laden waves swept forward in an instant, defeating the giant palms that were burning with flames.

His roar resounded throughout the arena instantly, and the audience was shocked by the roar.

"puff!"

After suffering such a sonic attack, Shen Biao vomited blood, flew backwards, and finally fell off the ring.

With a bang, the moment his body fell to the ground, Shen Biao knew clearly in his heart that he had lost.

It's just that he felt a little unwilling.

"Qin Anyu of the Great Qin Dynasty wins!"

Zhao Huiqiong decisively announced the name of the winner, took out the registration book, and put a red check on the opponent's name.

With a wry smile on his lips, Shen Biao took out a healing pill and took it. His pale face turned rosy at this moment, and his injuries gradually recovered.

When his body recovered, he flew into the air, saluted Qin Anyu with his fists raised, and then flew to the audience stand.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Qin Anyu returned the favor and then flew to the audience stand where Qin Lang and his party were.

"Bah bang bang!

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As the battle ended, the audience present immediately burst into fierce applause to celebrate the end of the battle that they had feasted their eyes on.

Shen Biao, who flew back to the auditorium, walked up to the old man with a goatee, cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Lin, Shen Biao has let you down."

"It's not your fault." The old man with a goatee shook his head, looked at Qin Anyu who had just returned to the auditorium, and said solemnly: "It's because we underestimated him too much."

He turned to Shen Biao and said, "Go back to your seat and tend to your injuries."

"yes!"

After responding, Shen Biao returned to his seat.

As soon as Qin Anyu returned to the front, Qin Anyu pulled him over to do some work and asked about his injuries in various ways.

Seeing his sister acting like an old lady, Qin Anyu immediately felt ashamed and answered all his questions at the same time.

Just after the two left the ring, Zhao Huiqiong, who was on the edge of the ring,

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, with a gentle wave of his jade hand, the arena that had suffered extensive damage was instantly intact.

Taking out the registration book and opening it to the first page, Zhao Huiqiong looked down and read: "Zhang Shengwen of the Daqi Dynasty and Shen Man of the Daqian Dynasty, please come to the ring."

As soon as Zhao Huiqiong finished speaking, Zhang Shengwen from the Daqi Dynasty, a man in his thirties wearing white clothes, handsome face, holding a bloody sword, leaped from the audience stage to the ring.

Shen Man, from the Dangda Qian Dynasty, a twenty-four or five-year-old woman wearing a purple dress, beautiful appearance, creamy skin, charming eyes, holding a blue sword, also came to the ring.

As soon as they got on the ring, the two of them took out their respective tokens and threw them to Zhao Huiqiong together.

After taking the token, checking that it was correct, and confirming his identity, Zhao Huiqiong returned the token to the two of them and said, "Let's get started."

When the two people who had just put away their tokens heard this, their faces turned cold, and they waved their magic weapons to attack each other...

After watching four or five battles here, Qin Lang and his group got up and left, heading to Arena No. 7.

After arriving at the designated position on Arena No. 7 and sitting down, Qin Lang asked Dai Zhixing next to him: "Dai Chongfeng, how many fights are there before we go to the arena to fight?"

He brought everyone here mainly because the arena battle he wanted to have was here.

Dai Zhixing said: "Back to Your Highness, plus this one, there will be two more battles, which will be your ring battle."

"Yeah!" Qin Lang nodded and turned his eyes to the two men fighting on the ring.

After looking at the battle on the ring, Qin Anyu asked: "Uncle Emperor, which dynasty is your opponent from?"

"Da Qi Dynasty!" Qin Lang did not hide anything from the other party.

"Do you have any specific information about him?"

"The specific information on the battles between the warriors of the Seven Dynasties has always been kept secret. How can it be easily found out."

Hearing this, Qin Anyu immediately looked disappointed.

Not long after, with the end of the three ring battles, on the edge of the ring, Pan Hongjie, a middle-aged man in his forties, the deacon of the "Jade Lady Palace", after letting the ring recover, he took out the registration book and opened it.

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Then he read loudly: "Qin Lang of the Great Qin Dynasty, Sun Peng of the Great Qi Dynasty, please come up to the ring."

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