Chapter 6653 The seventeenth prince is not Nā type!
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Jingmin ignored Jing Kuang's words and landed his attacks on Jing Kuang again and again.
pity.
The gap between the two was so huge that he couldn't even break through Jing Kuang's defense, and it was impossible to hurt Jing Kuang!
Looking at his almost crazy attack, the faces of many onlookers gradually grew complicated.
Will he be as powerless as he is now when facing a strong person?
It's obvious that his heart is full of hatred, and he obviously wants to completely kill the other party.
But the fact is the fact!
Without enough strength, everything is just wishful thinking!
No matter how angry you are, no matter how unwilling you are, you can't turn your emotions into your own cultivation!
They admired Jingmin's courage and persistence, but they could also predict the results.
The only thing worth looking forward to in this competition seems to be how Jing Kuang will treat Jing Min after half the stick of incense has passed.
Jing Min's words had obviously angered Jing Kuang.
Is he just punishing Jingmin, or will he kill Jingmin's body like Su Han did to Jingxu?
Or...
Ignoring the rules and killing a prince?
If this is true, there will definitely be someone in Shenghai Mountain who will protect Jing Kuang.
The royal family must be helpless. The Purple Ming Law no longer poses any threat to the Holy Sea Mountain.
The time for half a stick of incense is sometimes very slow, sometimes very fast.
For example, right now, it seems to be taking a long time.
Jing Kuang no longer just stands still.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, thrust Jingmin into his right hand, and grabbed him!
"Half a stick of incense has passed."
Jing Kuang smiled ferociously, his thumb slightly bent, and his nails dug deeply into Jing Min's flesh and blood.
Severe pain came, but Jingmin didn't make a sound, he just struggled to take his hand back.
How could Jing Kuang give him this chance?
“Crack!
"
A crisp sound came.
Jing Min's right index finger was forcefully pulled away by Jing Kuang and then violently broken off!
"hiss!!!"
The severe pain made Jingmin take a breath, but he still held back his screams.
"Why haven't I seen you so brave before?"
When Jing Kuang was talking, he broke off Jing Min's thumb again!
"You are very brave, right? Have you ever thought about the consequences of insulting me? If you can keep your mouth shut, I can break off 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 off by Jing Kuang.
Then the fourth and fifth!
It wasn't until all five fingers on Jingmin's right hand were bent upwards that Jing Kuang gave up on torturing Jingmin's fingers.
Then he moved his target to Jingmin’s left hand!
"There are still five fingers, you must stick to it."
Jing Kuang snorted coldly, "You insist on challenging me. If you give up, then this competition will be meaningless."
"I won't admit defeat! I won't even die!" Jingmin shouted loudly.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The fingers of his left hand were broken off one by one under the gaze of countless creatures!
On the high platform, except Jingxi, all the royal family members stood up!
"Damn!!!" Jing Yu clenched her fists tightly.
The other princes and princesses were also breathing rapidly, and they wanted to go up and cut Jing Kuang into pieces!
There are also people who really can't bear to look at it and hope that Jingmin will just admit defeat.
But will Jingmin admit defeat?
No!
As he said, he won't even die!
He can die, but he can't admit defeat! .??.
Once you admit defeat, the majesty of the royal family will completely collapse!
Jing Min's biological mother, Qin Leyao, had already closed her eyes and ears, and was sitting behind the Lord of the Ziming Kingdom, with tears constantly falling down.
How could she just watch her son suffer such torture!
"Jing Kuang is so cruel!!!"
Jing Li's teeth were almost broken.
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Jingxi.
"Your Highness, the Seventh Prince, have you seen it?"
"In order to preserve the power of the royal family, some people would rather endure such torture than shout out the word 'admit defeat'!"
"How far behind are you compared to Jingmin?"
"Jing Kuang, a person who has lost all humanity and lost all conscience, still needs to be taught by you?"
"Tell me, can your so-called teachings to him really help him break through his bottleneck and get promoted?"
Jingxi stared blankly at Jingmin at the critical sea, his eyes dull and his body trembling.
The words of everyone have shaken the belief in his heart!
Especially Su Han’s words——
The reason why you are so safe and sound is not because you are not involved in party strife, but because there are countless people standing behind you!
"That's all, that's all..."
Jing Li's chest heaved, "I am the royal family of Zi Ming. Those who have a will are powerless, and those who are strong have no intention! Sad! Sad!!!"
"Crack!"
When she said this, the crisp sound of bones being broken kept coming from Jingmin.
All the fingers on his hands were broken off, and Jing Kuang was crushing the bones on his arms bit by bit.
He obviously didn't want to give Jingmin a happy life.
Every time it is crushed, Jing Kuang will be full of provocation and ferociousness
Yes, take a look towards the high platform.
Even if the Lord of Ziming Kingdom is sitting on the high platform, he is not afraid at all!
After the arms, there are the ribs!
After the ribs, there are the thoracic vertebrae!
After the thoracic spine, there is the neck!
After the neck, there are legs!
It's hard to imagine how terrible suffering and torture Jingmin endured.
His lips were completely bitten, and blood was constantly flowing out. His whole body looked like a piece of cotton, so limp that he could not stand upright at all.
But even so, he was still holding back and not letting out any screams!
Even the creatures who were watching could hardly stand it any longer.
Some people are shouting, thinking that Jingmin is tortured like this, it is better for his body to explode, at least the Yuanshen soul still exists.
However, Jingmin ignored all the voices.
He just stared at Jing Kuang, the cruelty in his eyes was very strong.
The more this happened, the more intense the anger in Jing Kuang's heart became.
What he wants is not that Jingmin really dies, but that he kneels on the ground, kowtows to himself and begs for mercy!
Su Han, who was on the high platform, sighed secretly.
He had previously given Jingmin the Instant Spirit Armor.
But when Jingmin's first finger was broken off, Su Han had already noticed it.
Jingmin didn’t wear anything!
As for why he didn't wear it, Su Han also knew very well.
Jingmin must have guessed that Jing Kuang would torture him, so he could easily detect the existence of the Supreme Heavenly Artifact.
If that's the case, then Su Han's plan will not be able to proceed.
I'm afraid that in Jingmin's heart, he has already risked his own life!
"Jingmin, I'm sorry..."
Su Han murmured to himself.
"In the East Palace, my words were wrong."
"The Seventeenth Prince Ziming is not a coward! He is not even cowardly!"