Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 33;
Hit people without slapping their faces, and curse people without revealing shortcomings.

In front of the crowd, he slapped ten people across the face in a row.

Qing Tianyu, whose brain was buzzing, didn't care about why Xia Yan came to beat him, he just wanted to get back his face.

No matter how bad the Qing family is, it is also one of the four great families in the Great Xia Imperial Capital.

His face as the young master of the Qing family is related to the honor and disgrace of the entire family.

"Stupid stuff."

"I hit you for your own good, otherwise you wouldn't be as simple as being slapped in the face today, and you still want to fight me hard?"

Xia Yan's momentum was fierce, and he suppressed Qing Tianyu's mana rainbow light even better.

Both of them are in the Ninth Heaven of Dao Palace Realm, but there is still a distance in terms of strength.

For example, Xia Changqing, who is now in the Ninth Heaven of the Dao Palace Realm, can kill a strange beast like a golden lion that can rival the strong ones in the Guiyi Realm.

"Humiliated me by turning my face and denying others, and said it was for the good of my young master? Do you think this young master and the Qing family are easy to bully?"

Even though he was defeated by Xia Yan in terms of momentum, Qing Tianyu didn't want to just let it go, because thousands of figures on the platform had already looked over.

There were also discussions and whispers.

Some people even laughed out loud and gloated.

It is conceivable that within half a day, the news that he was slapped ten times by Xia Yan will spread throughout the Great Xia Imperial Capital.

"Do I have to break you to realize how stupid I am at this moment?"

Xia Yan shook his head helplessly, and saluted Xia Changqing pretendingly.

"Young master, are you still satisfied? If not, I will continue to fight, and I promise to make you satisfied, young master."

Xia Changqing nodded cooperatively.

Qing Tianyu came to his senses, who is Xia Yan?

The eldest son of the Northern Prince's Mansion, a member of the royal family of the Great Xia Dynasty, is also a child of the top dignitaries in this imperial capital, a peerless arrogance.

Can the little doll who can make Xia Yan respectful and listen to his orders come from a common source?

After thinking up to this point, Qing Tianyu held his breath and walked out of the platform bearing the burden of humiliation.

He no longer has the face to stand in front of this large crowd.

"Brother, why do you want Brother Xia Yan to beat him up? Where is the Baihua Pavilion? Can you take me there?"

Xiaoxiao Xia asked eagerly.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. What's the use of children knowing so much."

Staring at the trumpet sternly, Xia Changqing walked towards the center of the platform.

The crowd dispersed automatically.

With Xia Changqing's order, Xia Yan, the heir of the Northern Prince's Mansion, was about to go up and beat people, and his background was unimaginable.

"What a handsome little brother, this face is prettier than anyone I've ever seen, including women."

"Hehe, she's quite handsome, and her temperament is like that of a banished fairy... It would be great if my future children also look this good-looking."

The female monks on the platform couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Is this the "Great Wild Immortal Stone"?"

When he walked to the central area of ​​the platform, Xia Changqing saw a huge ancient stone that was more than [-] meters high and shaped like a small hill.

The whole body has no brilliance and is full of potholes.

After being corroded by wind and frost, it exudes an endless and vast breath of time.

Xia Yan said via voice transmission: "That's right, this is the "Great Desolation Immortal Stone".

I am the third emperor ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty, who was transported out of the Xiangu restricted area.

Over the long years, all the emperors of my Great Xia Dynasty have tried to open this stone.

But no matter whether it is chopped with a knife or an axe, or struck by fire and lightning, it can't damage it in the slightest.Your Highness, you can try as you like. "

Xia Changqing stared carefully at the Great Wilderness Stone in front of him.

Inside the mottled boulder, a mark can be vaguely seen.

"I'll try."

Xia Xiahao eagerly stood in front of the Great Wilderness Immortal Stone.

Raising his tender little fist, he let out a sigh of relief, and then bombarded the indestructible immortal stone.

Only a crackle was heard.

Xia Xiaohao's whole body seemed to have been poured with cold water. After trembling from head to toe for a moment, crystal water mist melted everyone present from his big watery eyes.

"Don't cry."

"People have to pay the corresponding price for what they do when they live."

Xia Changqing's gaze was like a torch, and he preached the correct outlook on life. He maintained his elder brother's majesty from the beginning to the end in Xia Xiaohao's face.

"...beep"

Xiaoxiao Xia, who snuck back with tears and snot, tried not to cry and stood aside.

"Look at brother."

The black hair is automatic without wind, and the robe is fluttering.

Xia Changqing, who was shining like a revived real dragon, made his fists and struck the Great Wilderness Immortal Stone with a force of a million catties.

Taking his figure as the source, the air waves and dust poured out covered an area of ​​hundreds of meters in radius. Xia Xiaohao also staggered, feeling the ground shaking and the mountains shaking, and almost fell to the ground.

"My God, this little guy is actually the Ninth Heaven of Dao Palace Realm!"

"Less than ten years old! The Daoist Palace Realm Ninth Heaven, who is less than ten years old."

……

The dust dissipated.

The Great Wilderness Immortal Stone did not move at all, and the place where Xia Changqing's fist was bombarded did not leave a single trace.

"Brother, come on! You can do it!"

Xia Trumpet shouted firmly.

Without joy or sorrow, Xia Changqing mobilized the qi and blood in his whole body, and at the same time, he started the incomparable exercise of "Shenxiang Suppressing Prison Strength".

Thirty-nine thousand giant elephant particles rose up, like thirty-nine thousand prehistoric beasts crowded the sky in all directions.

Blessed outside Xia Changqing's slender body, he exudes destructive waves that shake the world and subvert the universe.

bang rumble

This time, the fist that bombarded outside the Great Wilderness Immortal Stone carried the power of [-] giant elephant particles!

One giant elephant particle has the force of 9000 jin, and [-] giant elephant particles have the force of [-] million jin.

Coupled with Xia Changqing's own turbulent blood and boundless mana, his punch, the creatures that have not returned to the realm cannot be stunned!

The air wave that was set off also blew away the clouds in the headspace like a stormy sea.

But this Great Wilderness Immortal Stone still has no fluctuations, just like an immortal stone, even if the world goes up and down, and the era changes, it will not burst a crack.

"Am I hallucinating?"

"God, how much strength is hidden in his immature body?"

"The previous punch had a strength of a million catties, but this punch... probably has a strength of hundreds of millions of catties."

"In ancient times, there was a powerful Vajra Beast, which was invincible in the wilderness with its strength. It can grow to the Dao Palace stage, and it is rare for it to break through hundreds of millions of catties."

……

There was a riot on the platform.

Everyone was amazed by Xia Changqing's unrivaled posture.

There is no shortage of outstanding talents in the younger generation of the Great Xia Emperor's Capital, but Xia Changqing's fist strength of hundreds of millions of catties is a bit too fierce.

"Come again!"

Xia Changqing didn't believe in evil anymore.

He punched the Great Desolate Immortal Stone in front of him like a fist possessed by a hundred thousand gods and demons.

Very rhythmic.

Punch after punch and punch after punch, each punch has a power that shakes heaven and earth.

It didn't take long for the vast and magnificent platform to vibrate, as if it was about to fall apart and collapse.

The ear-splitting sound of Hong Zhong Dalu's boxing can be heard hundreds of miles away.

……

(End of this chapter)