Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 6630 The Seventeenth Prince is not a coward!
"Bang bang bang bang..."

Jing Min ignored Jing Kuang's words, and attacked Jing Kuang again and again.

pity.

The gap between the two was so huge that he couldn't even break Jing Kuang's defense, so it was impossible for him to hurt Jing Kuang!

Looking at his almost crazy attack, many onlookers gradually had complicated expressions on their faces.

When facing a strong person, will you also feel as powerless as you do now?

His heart was filled with hatred, and he clearly wanted to kill the other party utterly.

But the fact is the fact!
Without sufficient strength, everything is wishful thinking!
No matter how furious you are, no matter how unwilling you are, it is impossible to transform your emotions into your own cultivation!

They admired Yu Jingmin's courage and perseverance, but they could also predict the outcome.

It seems that the only thing worth looking forward to in this competition is how Jing Kuang will treat Jing Min after half an incense stick of time has passed.

Jing Min's words had obviously angered Jing Kuang.

Will he just punish Jing Min, or will he kill Jing Min's body like Su Han did to Jing Xu?

Or...

Ignore the rules and kill a prince?
If this is true, there will definitely be someone in Shenghaishan who will protect Jing Kuang.

The royal family must be helpless as the Purple Nether Law is no longer threatening to Shenghaishan.

The time of half an incense stick is sometimes very slow and sometimes very fast.

For example, at this moment, it seems to be passing by very slowly.

Jing Kuang no longer just stood there.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, slammed Jingmin towards his right hand, and grabbed it!
"Half an incense stick has passed."

Jing Kuang grinned grimly, his thumb slightly bent and his nails dug deeply into Jing Min's flesh.

Although he felt a sharp pain, Jingmin did not make any sound. He just tried to struggle to withdraw his hand.

How could Jing Kuang give him this opportunity?
"Crack!"

A crisp sound was heard.

Jing Min's right index finger was forcibly pulled apart by Jing Kuang, and then broken fiercely!
"hiss!!!"

The intense pain made Jingmin gasp, but he still endured it and didn't scream.

"Why haven't I seen you so strong before?"

While Jing Kuang was speaking, he broke Jing Min's thumb!
"You are very strong, right? Have you ever thought about the consequences of insulting me? If you keep your mouth shut, I will break all your fingers one by one!"

"Jing Kuang, you will definitely pay a heavy price for what you have done!!!" Jing Min roared.

"Crack!"

The third finger was broken by Jing Kuang.

Then the fourth, and the fifth!

Only until all five fingers of Jingmin's right hand were bent upwards did Jing Kuang give up torturing Jingmin's fingers.

Then he shifted his target to Jingmin's left hand!
"There are still five fingers left. You must hold on."

Jing Kuang snorted coldly: "It was you who insisted on challenging me. If you admit defeat, then this competition will be meaningless."

"I won't give up! Not even if I die!" Jing Min shouted loudly.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The fingers of his left hand were broken one by one under the gazes of countless creatures!
On the platform, all the royal family members except Jing Xi stood up!
“Damn it!!!” Jing Yu clenched her fists tightly.

The other princes, princesses, and the like were also breathing rapidly, wishing they could go up and cut Jing Kuang into pieces!
Some people just couldn't bear to watch it and hoped Jingmin would admit defeat.

But will Jingmin admit defeat?
Do not!
As he said, I would rather die than do that!
He can die, but he can't give up!
Once they admit defeat, the dignity of the royal family will completely collapse!

Jingmin's biological mother, Qin Leyao, had already closed her eyes and ears, and was sitting behind the Lord of Ziming, tears constantly falling down her face.

How could she watch her son suffer like this!

"Jing Kuang has such a cruel heart!!!"

Jing Li’s teeth were about to break.

She suddenly turned her head and looked towards Jingxi.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince, did you see it?"

"Some people would rather endure this kind of torture than say 'surrender' in order to preserve the royal family's majesty!"

"How far behind are you compared to Jingmin?"

"Jing Kuang is such a person who has lost all humanity and conscience. Does he still need to be taught by you?"

"Tell me, can your so-called teachings really help him break through the bottleneck and get promoted?"

Jing Xi stared blankly at Jing Min who was at the critical sea, his eyes were lifeless and his body was shaking constantly.

The words of the crowd have shaken the faith in his heart!

Especially Su Han's words -

The reason you can be so safe and sound is not because you are not involved in party disputes, but because there are countless people standing behind you!
"That's all, that's all..."

Jing Li's chest heaved: "I am the dignified Ziming royal family. Those who have the will are powerless, and those who have the power are heartless! Sad! So sad!!!"

"Crack!"

As she said this, the crisp sound of bones breaking continued to come from Jingmin's body.

All ten fingers on both hands were broken, and Jing Kuang was crushing the bones in his arms bit by bit.

He obviously didn't want to give Jingmin a quick death.

Every time he crushed it, Jing Kuang would look towards the platform with provocation and ferocity.

Even though the Lord of Zi Ming Kingdom was sitting on the high platform, he was not afraid at all!

After the arms, are the ribs!
After the ribs are the thoracic vertebrae!
After the thoracic vertebrae is the neck!
Behind the neck are the legs!
It is hard to imagine how terrible the torment and torture Jingmin endured.

His lips were completely bitten and blood kept flowing out. He looked like a piece of cotton, so limp that he couldn't stand up straight.

But even so, he still endured it and didn't make any screams!

Even the creatures watching could hardly bear to watch it anymore.

Some people were shouting, thinking that it would be better for Jingmin's body to explode instead of being tortured like this, at least his holy soul would still exist.

However, Jingmin ignored all the voices.

He just stared at Jing Kuang, with a strong sense of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The more this happened, the angrier Jing Kuang became.

What he wanted was not for Jingmin to die, but for him to kneel on the ground and kowtow to him and beg for mercy!

Su Han, who was on the high platform, sighed secretly.

He had previously given Jingmin the Instant Spirit Armor.

But Su Han had already noticed when Jing Min's first finger was broken.

Jingmin is not wearing any!

As for why he didn't wear it, Su Han knew it very well.

Jing Min must have guessed that Jing Kuang would torture himself, so he could easily detect the existence of the Supreme Heavenly Artifact.

If that's the case, then Su Han's plan won't be able to go forward.

I'm afraid that in Jingmin's heart, he has already given up his life!

"Jingmin, I'm sorry..."

Su Han muttered to himself.

"In the East Palace, I was wrong in what I said."

"The Seventeenth Prince of Zi Ming is not a coward! He is certainly not a weakling!"

(End of this chapter)