Rumble!

Yuan Ming's messy hair danced wildly, his pupils were full of yin and hideous color, and he turned around, his body was like a streamer, his speed was extremely fast, and he slammed his palm towards Qin Yang's back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the black metal glove, there are hundreds of short black needles, and there is a strange black flame burning on the end of the needle, obviously, this glove is quenched with fire poison and poison.

At this moment, the black gloves were already close to the white-clothed figure in front of them.

"Little crumb, go die!!"

Yuan Ming's eyes were full of crazy resentment, and he roared, how could he lose to such an unknown little beast on the first day of Tiancang City!

Seeing this sudden and shocking scene, the faces of all the people present suddenly changed.

Obviously, no one thought that Yuan Ming, who had already conceded defeat, would suddenly attack from behind, and at that speed, it was impossible to recover at all.

"Ahh

Bai Ruoxi's little face turned pale instantly.

Everyone in the Bai family looked shocked.

Rumble!

In the horrified gaze of the monks in the audience, the black metal gloves that were full of poison were directly imprinted on the white-clothed figure.

However, in an instant, the black palm print actually pierced the white-clothed figure, and in an instant, the white-clothed figure dissipated.

"Afterimage?!"

Seeing this, Yuan Ming's pupils shrank in shock, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

Rumble!

Yuan Ming gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power around his body surged, and his body suddenly retreated backwards.

Swish!

At the moment when Yuan Ming retreated, a hand grabbed Yuan Ming's wrist like an iron tong.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, an extremely cold ice spiritual power invaded Yuan Ming's body, causing Yuan Ming's whole person to fall into an ice cellar, and even the spiritual power in his body became a little sluggish, and his body also stopped in mid-air.

Yuan Ming turned his head and saw the white-clothed figure beside him, staring at Yuan Ming coldly with a pair of cold white pupils.

"Since you are looking for death yourself, no wonder Ben Xiu!"

Qin Yang's face was cold, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

Deathfight is life and death, just now he had spared Yuan Ming's life, but he didn't expect this guy to attack from behind, if he hadn't been a little careful, he would have really fallen for this guy's plot.

In the stands of the Bai family, Bai Shuang's pretty face turned white, but after seeing Qin Yang firmly grasp Yuan Ming's right hand, his face recovered, and immediately, his eyes fell on the black gloves on Yuan Ming's hand, and his beautiful eyes surged with anger.

"The black gloves?!, the gloves that seriously injured my father!"

Bai Shuang looked at the black gloves with hundreds of short needles, gritting his silver teeth.

This Yuan Ming seriously injured his father, and he actually had the face to come to the Bai family to propose!

"Sure enough, it was the Yuan family who did it, and I was injured by this glove a few years ago!"

Bai Qingtian's face was also cold, and his eyes were also staring at the gloves on Yuan Ming's hands.

Although they guessed that nine times out of ten it was done by someone from the Yuan family, after seeing it with their own eyes, they were still extremely angry in their hearts.

"Little crumb, let it go, you dare to kill me, my father, and the strong people of the Yuan family will never let you go, you will definitely die without a corpse..."

Looking at Qin Yang's cold pupils full of murderous intent, Yuan Ming's pupils also had a rare hint of fear, and then his face showed a touch of calmness, staring at Qin Yang, and threatening sharply.

"Then it's up to whoever dies first!"

Qin Yang snorted coldly, and the spiritual power of the ice on his right foot surged, and in an instant, he kicked heavily on Yuan Ming's dantian.

Rumble!

Sen Han's ice spiritual power directly invaded Yuan Ming's dantian, directly freezing the nine-colored spiritual power in Yuan Ming's dantian, and then, it shattered into nothingness.

Boom!

Yuan Ming's body was like a cannonball from mid-air, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly like a death, and then slammed down on the death arena below.

On the death platform, a huge pit was suddenly smashed out, and a figure lay in the pit in embarrassment, with torn clothes on his body, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Ming'er?!"

Yuan Ba's rough eyes widened, his hair seemed to be about to explode, and there were green tendons on his forehead, which shot directly from the stands to the death stand.

Yuan Ba probed the wing of his nose, and there was still a trace of breath on the tip of Yuan Ming's nose, and immediately, Yuan Ba took out a pill bottle, and several reddish-brown pills were poured directly into Yuan Ming's mouth.

However, although Yuan Ming still had a trace of breath, the dantian had been directly destroyed by the power of the extreme cold domineeringly, as if he was a wasted person, even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would not be able to cultivate anymore, it was better to kill him directly!

"Ming'er !!"

Yuan Ba let out a terrible angry shout.

"Little brute, you dare to abolish me!"

Yuan Ba's rough face became hideous, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at Qin Yang in mid-air.

Yuan Ming is the hope of the Yuan family, and there may even be a slight possibility of winning the Immortal King Realm in the future, obviously, he was directly abolished by this little beast, and he doesn't even know if he can survive it.

Rumble!

The violent aura around Yuan Ba's body exploded, and a powerful Immortal Venerable Realm coercion spread out in this death arena, causing the breath of many monks in the death arena to stagnate.

From Yuan Ming's sneak attack to Qin Yang's direct kicking on Yuan Ming's dantian, these are all things that happen between breathing, and when everyone comes back to their senses, Yuan Ming is already lying on the death platform.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Ba shot angrily on the death platform, looking at this, there is no doubt that Yuan Ba, a powerhouse in the Immortal Venerable Realm, is going to make a move against that young man!

"Little brute, the deity will strip you alive and refine your bones into low-grade treasures to avenge my son!"

Yuan Ba's face was hideous, and the red domineering flames around his body were swirling, and the powerful Immortal Venerable Realm Qi Machine firmly locked Qin Yang.

Swish!

The crimson flames in Yuan Ba's eyes danced, and he grabbed Qin Yang in the air.

In the sky, a crimson flame giant claw formed on the top of Qin Yang's head, and the flame giant claw was extremely thick and condensed, as if an ancient giant beast had broken through the void and grabbed Qin Yang.

Seeing Yuan Ba's brazen move, Qin Yang had already expected it, and at that moment, his eyes were fixed, and there was a chill on his face, and he looked at the flame giant claw above his head.

After the monk advances to the Immortal Venerable Realm, the lake of spiritual power in his body will turn into a golden pill.

The monk's spiritual power will be more dense and condensed, and it can simulate the breath of all things, some of which are deep, and can even manipulate some spatial powers.

The domineering power that leaked from the flame giant claws was as if it was really a certain flame beast stepping on.

Rumble!

Qin Yang's sword aura was great, and the whole person turned into a sharp sword standing between heaven and earth, and the jade-handled dragon sword was already held by Qin Yang in his hand.

In the face of Yuan Ba's angry attack, Qin Yang would not hold it up, and frantically poured the spiritual power in his body into the jade-handled Dragon Yin Sword.