Looking at the spiritual power of the dark blue water that surged out of Qin Yang's body, but disappeared strangely into the void, Yuan Ming's brows suddenly furrowed, and he instinctively felt a sense of danger, as if some danger was coming. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Pretending to be a ghost, Ben Shao will kill you today!"

Yuan Ming's fierce pupils froze, and in an instant, the purple-red fire spiritual power around his body skyrocketed.

Rumble!

Yuan Ming's figure flashed, like a purple-red flame streamer, shooting towards Qin Yang.

"Xuanwu technique, Xuangui Water Prison!"

Looking at Yuan Ming, who was shooting at him, Qin Yang's eyes were cold, the resolution in his hand changed, and a cold drink came out of his mouth.

Airplanes~!

Just as this shouting fell, there was a sudden sound of water flowing between heaven and earth.

Whoa!

Around Yuan Ming's body, there was a dark blue water prison with a wall thickness of one foot, which instantly blocked Yuan Ming's body that was shooting out.

Above the blue water prison, the laws of the water system fluctuated, and on the six water walls, there was a beast shadow of a turtle and a snake, and the beast shadow was filled with an ancient sense of heaviness.

"What's the matter, give Ben Shao a break!"

Yuan Ming's eyes froze, and in his right hand, the purple-red flames soared, turning into a purple fire fist, and the ferocious punch slammed down on the wall of the water prison.

Boom~!

A loud and dull voice sounded, and a circle of ripples rippled on the wall of the dark blue water prison, and in an instant, the purple fire fist collapsed.

Kick!

Under the force of the shock, Yuan Ming's figure took two steps back in the water prison, looking at the dark blue water prison in front of him, Yuan Ming's handsome face suddenly became gloomy like water.

"Water dungeon?"

"Yuan Ming Gongzi was trapped in the water prison. ”

“……”

On the stands, eyes fell on the blue water prison in mid-air.

"If you want to trap Ben Shao, you have to be qualified. ”

In the water prison, Yuan Ming's eyes were gloomy, the purple-red flames around him were burning, and in the center of his eyebrows, the flame mark of the purple dark beast became more and more hot.

"Give Ben less break!"

Yuan Ming snorted coldly, and above his fists, purple-red spiritual power flames swirled, and he roared towards the water wall in front of him.

Bang! Bang!

The purple-red fist was like a flame meteor, smashing down on the dark blue water wall, the dark blue water wall was filled with a strange and heavy feeling, and the flame fist fell on the water wall, just a circle of ripples, and then it collapsed.

"Young Master Yuan Ming's attack can't break through that water prison?!"

In the stands of the Yuan family, Yuan Ting, who was slender and long, suddenly stood up, his old eyes staring.

"This kid is more difficult to deal with than expected, and the water prison supernatural power has probably reached the level of a third-grade high-level supernatural power. ”

Grand Elder Yuan Bo's gaze narrowed, and it also landed on the dark blue water prison.

"Bastard!"

More than a dozen fists fell on the water wall, but none of them blasted open the water prison in front of him, and the fierce color in Yuan Ming's eyes was even stronger.

Swish!

Yuan Ming made a move with both hands, and two short halberds covered with purple scales appeared in Yuan Ming's hands.

Rumble!

Above the two purple halberds, a dazzling purple-red light burst out in an instant.

"Give Ben less break!"

Yuan Ming shouted vigorously, holding a double halberd, and immediately rushed towards the water prison.

"Two high-grade spirit treasures, does this guy use a double halberd?"

Seeing that Yuan Ming summoned his spiritual treasure and rushed towards the water prison, Qin Yang's gaze also condensed slightly, and then a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, Grand Master Yuan, taste the taste of the water prison bursting. ”

Qin Yang chuckled, and there was a touch of coldness on his face.

As he spoke, the separated handprints on the slender hands that had been sealed suddenly closed!

Boom!!!

At this moment, the dark blue water prison suddenly compressed inward.

At this time, Yuan Ming's pupils in the water prison also shrank suddenly, and above the double halberds, the purple-red flame spiritual power became more and more dazzling, piercing the inner wall of the water prison.

Boom~!!!

A huge explosion sounded, and the dark blue water dungeon exploded into blue droplets in the sky, smashing down on the death bucket platform, and the heavy water droplets smashed the death bucket platform out of holes one by one.

"Ahh ”

Then a scream sounded, and a somewhat embarrassed figure holding a double halberd flashed out of the dark blue water droplets in the sky.

The figure's hair was a little messy, some blood was oozing from the exposed skin, and there was an abnormal flush on his face.

"Poof!"

After Yuan Ming flashed out, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face turned from flushed to white, obviously, under the strong oppression of the Xuangui Water Prison, Yuan Ming's viscera was under strong pressure and suffered a certain amount of trauma.

"Hurt?!"

"Yuan Ming Gongzi is injured?!"

"What a powerful water prison! What level of supernatural power? ”

"I'll go, Master Yuan, don't lose, Lao Tzu can press you three thousand spirit stones. ”

“……”

On the stands, one after another eyes fell on the somewhat embarrassed figure, and there was a bit of stunned in their eyes, which was different from the plot they thought, Yuan Ming Gongzi was injured first.

In the stands of the Yuan family, the faces of Yuan Ba, Grand Elder Yuan Bo and others suddenly changed, and they were a little ugly.

"You actually hurt Young Master Yuan Ming?!"

The second elder of Yuan Ting suddenly got up, and there was a touch of disbelief in the old man's eyes, if the Immortal Venerable Realm hurt Young Master Yuan Ming, it would be fine, it was such a kid who hurt Young Master Yuan Ming.

Contrary to the Yuan family stand, in the Bai family stand, although Bai Qingtian and others had an accident on their faces, they all immediately hung a trace of joy.

"Brother Qin Yang is so strong. ”

Bai Ruoxi blinked her beautiful eyes and said.

"Little girl, look at it, this Yuan Ming will not be your Qin Yang brother's opponent. ”

The white fat man said.

"Hmm. ”

Bai Ruoxi nodded firmly.

Above the death platform, Yuan Ming looked embarrassed and stood in mid-air, as if he had not completely recovered his senses.

"Bastard !!"

A moment later, under the scattered hair, Yuan Ming's eyes looked at Qin Yang fiercely, the purple-red flames around him burst out, and the aura on his body became more and more fierce.

Obviously, in front of so many people, being hurt by Qin Yang made Yuan Ming feel deeply humiliated.

"Ben Shaosheng tore you apart!"

Yuan Ming shouted angrily, and above the double halberd, purple-red flames were blazing.

"Twin halberd strangulation!"

Rumble!

Yuan Ming stepped on the ground with both feet, and his figure was like a cannonball, waving his purple halberd and shooting towards Qin Yang.

Whew!

The purple-red flames on the double halberd in Yuan Ming's hand were extremely powerful, although they were not close, they had already shrouded Qin Yang's figure under the shadow of the halberd.

"Then let's fight!"

Qin Yang sneered, and the white-clothed figure suddenly rose with an astonishing sword intent at this moment.

Swish!

Qin Yang's heart moved, and the jade-handled dragon sword flashed out of his eyebrows, and was held in Qin Yang's hand.

Laugh at~!

On the white-clothed figure, there was suddenly a circle of thunder light surrounding, and the thunder light also quickly spread onto the jade-handled dragon yin sword, surrounding the ice white sword.

"Thunder Sword Technique, Thunder Net!"

Whew!

Facing Yuan Ming's impermeable twin halberds, Qin Yang swung the jade-handled dragon sword, and the incomparable thunder sword instantly forced the purple flame twin halberds back.

The tide turned in an instant.

In mid-air, under the dense thunder sword net, Yuan Ming, who was holding a purple double halberd, had a shocked face.

"Sword Cultivation?!"

"He's not a physical cultivator, but a sword cultivator?!"

"Such a young sword cultivator. ”

“……”

On the stands, looking at Qin Yang, who had an amazing sword intent and an unrivaled offensive all over his body, a series of shocked voices instantly sounded in the death arena.

Sword cultivation is one of the most powerful attack power among many types of monks, many monks use swords as weapons, but they are not necessarily real sword cultivators, and the young people on the death platform have obvious sword intent around their bodies, and they are incomparable, and they are real sword cultivators at a glance.