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The people of the Shenwu Empire will end the competition.

But now, what happened between Wu Ming and Tang Yi, the old people in the audience couldn't tell it clearly.

In the old man's opinion, Tang Yi was just punched by Wu Ming.

There was no way he would stop the fight.

So, Wu Ming slowly approached Tang Yi step by step.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looked at all this, and they couldn't understand it.

Tang Yi is also a middle-to-upper master in the Tang Sect, why can't he move at all?

As everyone knows, Tang Yi is even more anxious now, he peeked at Wu Ming, who was slowly approaching, and his heart had already hung in his throat.

The imminence of death made Tang Yi feel desperate, and sweat drops were dripping from his anxious forehead.

What's the matter, Tang Yi can only resist the Soul Needle with all his heart, he knows his things best, if he relaxes a little, the Soul Needle will directly kill him.

In the end, when Wu Ming walked in front of Tang Yi, Tang Yi's eyes when he looked at Wu Ming were already full of fear, and there were even some prayers, begging Wu Ming to let him go.

Wu Ming looked down at Tang Yi, sneered and said, "Hehe, the feeling of the Soul Killing Needle is not bad, right?" The people in the Tang Sect died under their own secret weapons, which is a bit interesting, you don't have to have illusions anymore, today you must, die! ”

Tang Yi reluctantly took out some space and said: "You have already won, I admit defeat, do you have to kill them all?" Kill me, you will face the endless pursuit of the Tang Sect, and one day, you will die a miserable death. ”

Wu Ming's arrogant eyes glanced at the head of Yuntian City.

After a few breaths, Wu Ming looked at Tang Yi again, and he slowly stretched out his hand and pressed the top of Tang Yi's head.

"How do I die, at least you can't see it."

After speaking, Wu Ming directly operated the Killing God and Demon Skill, and the powerful suction generated by the bone shaping inscription instantly began to absorb Tang Yi's surrounding essence.

Tang Yi's eyes rolled upwards and trembled.

Seeing this, the old man in the audience knew the seriousness of the problem.

"Wu Ming, stop."

"Wu Ming, I'll let you stop, now the victory and defeat have been divided, and the point is over."

The old man's figure rose from the ground and went directly to the No. 3 bucket platform, but at this time, Tang Yi's body had dried up, and he obviously had no breath of life.

"You ......." The old man looked at the shriveled corpse of Tang Yi and pointed at Wu Ming angrily.

Wu Ming looked at the old man innocently, and simply spread his hands flat, palms up.

Helpless, since ancient times, although the fighting platform is focused on the point to the end, but there is also a saying that life and death are safe and destiny, and if you die on the fighting platform, you can only admit that your strength is not good, no wonder others.

The old man couldn't do anything about Wu Ming.

However, Wu Ming was a little annoyed that in this case, there was no chance to take out the Soul Killing Needle again, and there should be a lot of good things in Tang Yi's Qiankun bag.

It's a pity that now that he has killed someone, the masters of the Tang family are all looking at it, and he can't take Tang Yi's things at all.

Helpless, Wu Ming flashed off the No. 3 bucket platform.

In the eyes of the vast majority of people, this is a boring, boring and uninteresting competition.

Basically they didn't see anything, all they saw was that Tang Yi took out a sword, and then was slapped back by Wu Ming, and then Tang Yi sat on the platform to breathe, until Wu Ming sucked his body essence dry.

That's all.

The process was tedious, but this result made the Chengxi War Zone fall into a boil.

Up to now, although many people have died in battle, those who have died in battle are basically second-rate and third-rate sects, or people from small families, Tang Yi, who is a descendant of the top family Tang Sect, actually died on the fighting platform.

This is definitely the biggest news of the day.

In the surprised eyes of tens of thousands of people, Wu Ming walked towards the camp of the Honglan Martial Mansion.

Qin Yantian and Mo Tianqiu's faces were already white, and the sect masters of the other martial arts academies around them were all stunned, at this moment, they all deliberately stayed away from Qin Yantian and the Honglan Martial Mansion.

"This kid killed the people of the Tang family, it's over, Honglan Martial Mansion is completely finished this time."

"That's for sure, how can the little Honglan Martial Mansion resist the revenge of the Tang Sect?"

"Let's stay away, otherwise we will be involved, and a single finger of the Tang Sect can destroy our sect."

For a while, the dozens of people in the Honglan Martial Mansion were like a plague, and everyone did not dare to approach.

Wu Ming won, but Qin Yantian and Mo Tianqiu were about to cry, and there were some people from the Honglan Martial Mansion who even had the idea of quitting the Honglan Martial Mansion.

Wu Ming won, but the people in Honglan Martial Mansion all had sad faces.

On the way back to Honglan Martial Mansion, many people from the Martial Arts Academy all got out of the way, not daring to block Wu Ming's way, they were all worried about getting involved with this kid who had offended the Tang Sect, and those eyes were as if they were looking at the plague god.

Returning to Qin Yantian, Wu Ming also found that Qin Yantian's eyes were twisted when he looked at him.

"Congratulations, congratulations, Wu Ming, you won."

Qin Yantian said to Wu Ming embarrassedly.

Wu Ming glanced at those people from the Honglan Martial Mansion, and after a few breaths, he sneered: "Hehehe, sect master, everyone, you don't have to worry, from today onwards, I, Wu Ming, announced my withdrawal from the Honglan Martial Mansion." ”

Wu Ming's voice was used for cultivation, so the sound spread far away, and the people in other martial arts nearby could hear it clearly.

Qin Yantian's face changed one after another.

The old men of the Honglan Martial Mansion around him had different attitudes.

"Wu Ming, you, are you going to quit the Honglan Martial Mansion? Why? You have won the honor for Honglan Wufu, and we will never be afraid. ”

"Not afraid? Hmph, he killed the people of the Tang Gate, do you know what the Tang Gate is? Even the first-class sect doesn't dare to offend, can our little Honglan Martial Mansion afford to provoke? ”

"Fighting in the arena, life and death have their own destiny since ancient times, how about the Tang Gate?"

"Hmph, it's easy to say, he won this round, look at it, Tangmen will never give up, he will not survive the next round, and when the time comes, our entire Honglan Martial Mansion will suffer."

There are naturally more people who agree with Wu Ming's withdrawal from Honglan Martial Mansion.

Qin Yantian was very embarrassed as the master of the door.

Wu Ming's face became more and more cold, and after a few breaths, he swept everyone in the Honglan Martial Mansion with cold eyes, and the fierce murderous aura made everyone dare not make a sound anymore.

"Enough, I've already said it, from today onwards, I'm no longer from Honglan Martial Mansion."

"And me, I will also quit the Honglan Martial Mansion." Feng Xiaoyang has been watching Wu Ming's battle, and at this moment, when he heard that Wu Ming was going to quit, Feng Xiaoyang also stood directly by Wu Ming's side.

An old man immediately smiled at the wind and said angrily: "Hmph, Honglan Martial Mansion is where you can come and leave as soon as you want?" ”

The words landed, and before Feng Xiaoyang could speak, Wu Ming directly slapped it out, hitting the old man's chest.

Burst!

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, was beaten by Wu Ming and flew out a few feet away, fell to the ground and convulsed a few times before he lost his life.