I'm the son of destiny

Chapter 150 Kneeling and Apologizing (Part [-])
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The White Bone Flame Spirit Fire is indeed an outlier among the Spirit Fires.

It can be said that apart from the top five spiritual fires, the other spiritual fires, including the Bone Bone Flame Spirit Fire, are worthy.

Let alone water.

It is almost impossible to find water to extinguish it.

That's why Chen Yan is so confident.

But what he didn't know was that the water Qin Ming used was the water from the Yellow Spring under the Nai River Bridge.

For the will-o'-the-wisps born from mass graves, the water of the underworld is its natural nemesis.

Perhaps it is also the only water in the world that can extinguish the spirit fire of Baiguyan.

It's a pity that Chen Yan didn't understand it, so he kept his head stubborn again and again.

However, Chen Yan, who didn't believe that he had failed, suddenly roared, and the Balrog also burst out a huge amount of devilish energy.

Billowing demonic energy shot up into the sky, dyeing the sky black, with endless killing intent.

Since the flame has no effect, let's face it head-on, Dharma body against Dharma body!
The three-headed and six-armed Balrog roared and rushed towards Qin Ming.

However, Chen Yan's Flame Demon Heavenly Emperor body was only seven meters tall, but what about Qin Ming's dharma body?
A full ten meters!

The two sides are no longer on the same order of magnitude.

It's like a lightweight player against a heavyweight player. The two are fundamentally unbalanced.

The light weight hits ten punches, and the heavy weight just feels like scratching an itch.

You can change to a heavyweight player, and even a lightweight player can't handle it with just one punch!

This is the case at the moment.

The six fists of the Flame Demon Heavenly Emperor slammed on Qin Ming's body with a "bang bang bang", but the huge dharma body only took a step back.

Instead, Qin Ming swung his fist, and the seventeen gold-plated dragons roared together, like ten thousand dragons fighting for hegemony, directly blasting the Balrog out.

boom!
The Flame Demon Emperor's body was thrown upside down and flew tens of meters away, and the dust splashed by his huge body gradually filled the entire square.

snort!
秦明得理不饶人，法身灵活闪烁，来到炎魔身前，按住对方正中央的那个头颅，便是一顿暴揍！
Generally speaking, the battles between Dharma Bodies are all earth-shattering and overbearing.

But Qin Ming relied on the gap between the Dharma Bodies to forcibly create a scene of being completely abused.

Seventeen gold-plated dragons held down the three heads and six arms of the Balrog, no matter how it roared, it was useless.

Chen Yan watched from the side and vomited a big mouthful of blood. He got angry in a hurry, but he had no chance to resist at all.

In the end, under the frenzied tearing by the water dragon, the three heads and six arms gradually withered.

Bang!
After a heavy blow, the Balrog was completely wiped out, leaving only a few sparks on the ground, showing that it once existed.

Taking advantage of Chen Yan's daze, Qin Ming slammed his knee against Chen Yan's abdomen and kicked him flying.

Bang bang bang!
Chen Yan rolled in the air more than a dozen times like noodles, and finally fell disheartened on the edge of the square.

Face as grey.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Ming crushed him to death.

"I thought it would be a great battle, but I didn't expect it, that's it?"

Qin Ming stood against the wind, looking at Chen Yan with cold eyes: "You lost!"

Just three words, like a thunderclap, made Chen Yan's scalp numb and his head buzzing.

Chen Yan stared at Qin Ming with red eyes, his eyes were full of unwillingness, puzzlement, and anger!
"No, no, no! I didn't lose!"

Chen Yan was unwilling to lose the bet just like that.

In the past three years, he has cultivated crazily and pursued levels crazily, all for today. If he loses, what does his hard work count for?
With this in mind, Chen Yan summoned up his spirits again, wanting to resist in a corner.

It's a pity, how could Qin Ming give him this opportunity.

Lifting the leg is another kick!
"puff!"

Chen Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, clutched his stomach, half-kneeled on the ground, his expression extremely ferocious.

Qin Ming looked at Chen Yan coldly: "Hurry up, fulfill the bet, I have other things to do, I don't have time to talk to you."

"Bet?!"

Hearing Qin Ming's words, Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that when he made the bet with Qin Ming, it seemed that he had indeed bet on something.

It wasn't until now that he remembered that if he lost, he would kneel down and yell "I'm trash" three times, and he would walk around Qin Ming when he saw him.

Similarly, if he wins, Qin Ming will kneel down and apologize, and also shout "I'm trash".

However, for the past three years, he only remembered to ask Qin Ming to kneel down and apologize.

I never thought about the day when I knelt down.

Because from the very beginning, he felt that he was sure to win.

He never thought he would lose.

Now that Qin Ming suddenly mentioned it, he froze on the spot.

Do you want to execute the bet? !

Chen Yan was caught in a tangle in his heart, and his expression fluctuated, but in the end he didn't make up his mind to carry out the bet.

Let him kneel down and apologize to Qin Ming? !

Still want to yell "I'm a hot chicken" three times? !

This is worse than killing him directly.

Chen Yan's eyes were gloomy, and finally stared at Qin Ming fiercely: "You kill me!"

Qin Ming smiled and said, "Do you want to renege on your debt?"

Chen Yan stiffened his neck and roared angrily, "You kill me!"

It is absolutely impossible for him to apologize, let alone kneel down and yell hot chicken.

A playful smile appeared on Qin Ming's face, and his murderous aura gradually burst out, "You think I dare not?"

As he spoke, the huge Qianyuan body took a step forward, and a fierce aura spread throughout the audience!
"Qin Xiaoyou, everyone keeps their heads down and sees them up, or for the sake of this old man, forget it."

Just when Qin Ming wanted to take a step forward, an old voice came from the viewing platform.

Everyone looked around, and found that Chen Jincheng, who was a ninth-level saint, was looking at Qin Ming with a smile on his face.

Seeing Chen Jincheng speak, no one was surprised.

After all, Chen Yan's talent is obvious to all, even if he loses, he is much better than the ordinary geniuses of the Chen family.

Such an excellent young clansman, after a little bit of polishing, is a genius who can stand on his own.

So it was nothing unusual for Chen Jincheng to protect the calf.

Seeing Qin Ming's gaze, Chen Jincheng smiled and said, "Of course, I am not unreasonable. Since you have a betting agreement first, I am willing to compensate Qin Xiaoyou."

"Only [-] million spirit stones, what do you think, little friend?"

According to Chen Jincheng's thinking, he is a dignified ninth-level saint, and he has a pleasant face, and he also takes the initiative to compensate, which has given Qin Ming enough face.

Most people will definitely go down this staircase.

In this way, everyone will be happy, without hurting face or harmony, and be happy.

It's a pity that what Chen Jincheng met was not ordinary people, but people from the second class.

Qin Ming sneered: "A majestic seventh-rank pharmacist, a god-king strongman, and a young and promising junior, are they only worth two hundred million spirit stones?"

"You leave it here to send the beggar!"

Talking, murderous intent emerges!
Qianyuan Chaos stepped on the dragon with his body and feet, punched in all directions, and his huge body rushed towards Chen Yan with boundless killing intent!

Chen Jincheng's eyes were about to burst, and he roared angrily: "How dare you?!"

(End of this chapter)