Jells' face flushed, and he contentedly tossed Paris aside to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth. Sensing a pair of hateful eyes from the audience looking at him, he sneered at the audience, grabbed Paris by the neck in front of everyone, lifted her, and kissed her on the lips.

Paris's tears flowed even harder, and the man's face was full of smugness, as if he was about to make a move closer. Ignoring the eyes of the people around him, Jells' hands began to move wildly, and his tongue seemed to stick out.

Then he felt a sharp pain and a spurt of warmth from his tongue.

"You slut, you dare bite my tongue!" Jells angrily pushed Paris out, "Come on, show me a good look at him!"

Jels spat bloody phlegm on the ground, and one of the servants immediately wiped it away with his sleeve.

The servant knew that Jels, who had started his anger, could not be provoked.

Jels's eyebrows condensed into a word, and he gritted his teeth at Paris and said, "Woman, just wait for Lao Tzu to toss you to death tonight!"

He made a neck wipe gesture towards Creel in the arena. Gert on the stage couldn't stand it anymore, and he wanted to jump off the stage and do something to the creel. Obviously, it was only the first time that he and that Ye Qiu had met, but why did they have such feelings and impulses?

At some point, the squinting strange man appeared next to Gert, and the strange man whispered to his ear: "Young master, for the sake of a human who has nothing to do with you, and you have to know whose territory this is, if you mess around......"

Gert gritted his teeth, secretly accumulating strength in his hand, although he understood that he had nothing to do with Ye Qiu, but he couldn't help but want to save Ye Qiu.

Kril got the meaning of Jels, and the scimitar in his hand condensed a terrifying soul aura, and then jumped into the sky above Ye Qiu. He is ready to use the strongest attack to blast this Ye Qiu to the ground!

Hey, no kidding!

When did Paris become your toy? She's my comrade-in-arms! She's the one who saved my life! Who are you fat dead to touch her! Who are you guys to laugh at me and Paris!

Ye Qiu opened his eyes slightly and looked at the sky, this kind of situation, as if he had encountered it before, and a little memory came back to his mind.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the past, and the master was standing beside Ye Qiu, who was spread on the ground.

"Ye Qiu, stand up for me. ”

"Master......" Ye Qiu muttered.

"I can't learn this trick today, you are not allowed to eat, stand up!"

The illusory master stretched out his hand to him on the ground, "Get up, don't you want to protect your senior brothers?

Ye Qiu looked at the dazzling figure in the air and actually laughed wildly.

He is a high-ranking Huang Yuan, but under normal circumstances, he really can't defeat Creel, who is one rank higher than him. Different levels of the same rank can be compensated for by strength and speed, but there is no comparison between the different ranks.

He didn't have much of a chance to win, so he kept waiting for an opportunity. Now, here's your chance.

"Burn, my life. "I need to stay alive to save Paris. So my body, I see, it's enough to overdraw a small part of my life, and I don't have to use the Wheel of Time, "Time Accelerates - Full Open"

The various wounds on Ye Qiu's body that were spraying blood were stopped instantly.

Creel in the air slashed with swiftness and might, "Die!"

It's a pity that now his speed is very slow in Ye Qiu's opinion, slow to death, Ye Qiu laughed lightly, "It's useless, you're not fast enough!"

When Creel finished his words and slashed him down, he regretted it. He just smashed the big pit on the ground a few meters deeper, and Ye Qiu's people were no longer here.

"What the hell!

"This ......" The popcorn-eating spectator was shocked by the unexpected situation, and he choked on the popcorn in his throat. But he couldn't help but exclaim: "So fast!"

There was obvious shock in the eyes of Creel in the arena, and he said in a panic: "How is it possible, aren't you Huang Yuan Intermediate Rank?"

"You guessed wrong, I'm Huang Yuan high-rank. Ye Qiu, who appeared behind him, said coldly.

Creel gritted his teeth, he turned around as fast as he could, raised his knife behind him and slashed down, threatening to kill Ye Qiu with one blow.

However, he missed another blow, and Ye Qiu appeared behind him again.

"You're too slow. Ye Qiu snorted coldly.

"How is it possible, how can Huang Yuan's high-level have such a fast speed!" Creel cried out in horror.

Gert on the stage was equally shocked, "Why is he so fast, is this the speed that Huang Yuan's high-level should have?"

Creel's knife slashed again, and Ye Qiu wiped the knife with a chuckle. Creel barely saw Ye Qiu rushing behind him, and roared angrily and slashed behind him.

It was his best effort to close the knife, and the huge inertia made his chest hot, almost spurting blood.

"Bastard, I'll see how you dodge!" he used all his strength to slash behind him with the fastest and strongest force, but this knife went down, and his heart was cold again.

He obviously saw Ye Qiu rushing behind him, but why didn't he hit anything!

Creel's brain buzzed, his heart was cold, he couldn't restrain his fear and trembled and scolded: "What the hell are you Terran scum! This is impossible! You can't have this kind of speed! This is not the speed that a mere Huang Yuan high-level mortal can have!"

"Congratulations, you guessed it. Ye Qiu appeared in front of Creel again, and he stabbed him in the left arm with a gun, and forcibly ripped Creel's arm off.

Feeling the pain, Creel howled out in grief.

"This power really doesn't belong to mortals, because ah......" Ye Qiu's pupils flashed a faint blue light, and the white in his hair spread a little more, "This is the power that can only be used at the cost of life-god." ”

"Ghosts will be killed by pig-like slaves like you!" Kril finally struggled to slash at Ye Qiu, "Die, die together!"

"Fool, who would die with scum like you. Ye Qiu's spear flashed in front of Creel's chest, and Creel's man was broken along with the scimitar in his hand.

The pain in his abdomen made it clear to Creel that he was no match for the boy in front of him.

The huge desire to survive and the fear of death instantly filled Creel's body, and Creel, who was spread on the ground, fell to his knees almost all at once.

Before he could stand up, he was greeted by Ye Qiu's kick.

"Why, no, you kicked me just now, you were very proud!"

Creel was kicked out again.

"Go on, aren't you trying to kill me?" Ye Qiu pulled up Creel's sleeve and threw him into the air.

"Aren't you a Xuanyu-level?" Ye Qiu jumped into the air again and kicked him into the pit he had smashed before.

The pit became deeper, and Ye Qiu stood aside and looked at Creel in the pit.

Creel shuddered and cried, and he looked at Jells on the stage with a plea for help.

Jells's face turned white now, and he scolded angrily, "Useless thing. With that, he walked outside.

The end is already doomed.

Large splatters of blood floated through the sky, and Creel heard only a few soft words at the end of his death.

"Collapse Five Styles - Underworld Remnant Dragon Strike. ”

The scimitar shattered and fell to the ground like its owner.

"Die!"

Ye Qiu once again threw Creel into the air.

The black spear was violently stuck into the ground, and the blade of the spear was aimed at Creel, who fell from the air.

"It's over. Ye Qiu looked up at the top of the audience.

Gert on the stage roared out excitedly and shouted Ye Qiu's name loudly, while Paris, who was beside Jers, covered her face and cried with joy.

Ye Qiu, you are finally alive, I hope you can live forever. Don't look at me, you and me...... It's a stranger now.

Ye Qiu, you are the only one I like in my life. When did you first like you? I don't know. So......

Paris secretly touched the hairpin on her head.

At the same time that Ye Qiu took a step forward, Creel fell from the air and plunged straight into the blade of the gun, his chest sank into the blade of the gun and slipped further, smashing straight to the ground with a dull sound. Who can survive this level of attack?

As expected, Creel immediately lost his breath.