"Who the hell is he? Why does he look so similar to Yang Tianao?"

Zhao Yiming squinted his eyes and watched the young man not far away happily step into a ring, and then called for others to challenge.

This person not only looks similar to Yang Tianao, but even the temperament exuded between his eyebrows is very similar to Yang Tianao, and that arrogant and pretentious temperament is simply in the same vein.

"What is the relationship between them?"

With doubts in his heart, Zhao Yiming walked towards a nearby contestant from the Xiwang Mansion, and he pretended to be curious and asked, "This brother, who is that person?"

Zhao Yiming pointed at Yang Yichen in the ring.

"You don't seem to be from our Xiwang Mansion, and you look a little raw. This contestant from the West Palace, looking at Zhao Yiming, looked a little cautious.

Zhao Yiming smiled faintly and said: "When we pass the assessment, we will all join the Holy Land, maybe we will be fellow disciples, and we don't care what the West Wangfu and the East Wangfu are." ”

"That's right, but you're really confident that you can pass the knockout round. ”

The contestant from the Western Palace's Mansion pursed his lips, but he still reminded: "If you want to pass the assessment, then don't choose to challenge Yang Yichen, this person is the son of Shenwu Hou, has a special physique, and his strength is so strong that he is almost close to the limit of the Divine Treasure Realm." ”

"Yang Yichen! son of Shenwu Marquis!"

When Zhao Yiming heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly sharpened, like a blade, staring at the young man in the ring not far away.

He finally understood why this person was so similar to Yang Tianao, it turned out to be his own brother.

In an instant, a killing intent burst out of Zhao Yiming's eyes.

is Yang Tianao's brother, which means that he is his enemy.

So, Zhao Yiming walked towards the ring where Yang Yichen was.

At this time, there were already masters in the hundred rings in front of them, and they were all confident and felt that their strength was enough to pass the knockout round, so they took the lead in the ring.

Of course, there are also people who are not convinced and begin to issue challenges. Around the ring, there are battles from time to time.

However, famous powerhouses like Lan Ling and Shi Yuande are not dared to challenge.

And these famous powerhouses also seem to have a common default unspoken rule, everyone occupies a ring and is not ready to do it in the knockout round.

"Come on, is someone going to challenge me? I can give you a hand!"

In a ring, Yang Yichen shouted arrogantly.

This is a typical child of a big family, whether it is talent or status, he has been superior since he was a child. Therefore, he naturally developed this kind of arrogant character of being self-respecting and not taking others seriously.

In fact, with his strength, there are indeed few people who are his opponents. And those who are stronger than him also know his identity and do not want to oppose him.

After all, there are a hundred rings, why do they have to get along with Yang Yichen? The power of Shenwu Hou is still very deterrent!

What's more, some well-informed people know that the holy son of Mount Tai Underground Palace is Yang Yichen's eldest brother Yang Jue.

With such a powerful back, naturally no one dared to provoke Yang Yichen.

So much so that Yang Yichen called for a long time, but no one came to challenge him.

"What a bunch of shit, eggless cowards who want to enter the Holy Land like this? ”

In the ring, Yang Yichen saw that no one came to challenge, so he couldn't help but fold his arms and shook his head with disdain.

I thought that there would be something interesting in this year's Holy Land Battle, but I didn't expect it to be so boring, so I didn't participate in it if I knew it, and just let his eldest brother accept him into the Taishan Underground Palace.

"Hehe, don't you have an opponent? ”

Suddenly, a chuckle came from under the ring.

Yang Yichen's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but look under the ring, only to see a young man, stepping on the steps, walking slowly into the ring.

There is no doubt that this person is Zhao Yiming.

Yang Yichen also recognized Zhao Yiming, after all, when he entered the arena before, his second brother Yang Tianao had reminded him.

Therefore, after seeing Zhao Yiming come to the stage, Yang Yichen's face suddenly turned cold: "Zhao Yiming, I know you, there are so many rings here, why do you have to trouble me? Let me tell you, I am the son of Shenwu Hou, and my eldest brother is the holy son of Taishan Underground Palace." ”

"Sure enough, it's a second ancestor, you know that you have a background, what else do you have besides your family?" Zhao Yiming put his hands behind his back, sneered, and said disdainfully.

"You ......" Yang Yichen's pupils shrank, and then he was furious: "Zhao Yiming, you'd better think clearly, if you offend me, you won't end well." ”

He was sensible, and he had long known that Zhao Yiming had practiced a thousand streams, so although he was angry, he also forcibly restrained himself and did not dare to make a move with Zhao Yiming, because it was looking for abuse.

......

In the stands, Yang Tianao has been paying attention to Zhao Yiming and his younger brother Yang Yichen, and when he saw Zhao Yiming walking towards the ring where Yang Yichen was, his face suddenly changed.

"This bastard, is he an idiot? In a knockout match like this, he should hide in the back, and when the time is almost the same, he will challenge an opponent, how can he go up and occupy the ring right away? Do you really think he is Lan Ling? or Yuan Tianming?"

Yang Tianao couldn't help but scold Yang Yichen in his heart.

But no matter what, this is his younger brother, and he is still his own brother.

Seeing that Zhao Yiming actually went directly to challenge Yang Yichen, Yang Tianao knew that his brother's identity was exposed.

This is not surprising, after all, his younger brother has never hidden his identity at all, as long as he asks a contestant from the West Palace, he can know his brother's identity.

"Oops!"

Yang Tianao clenched his fists, his eyes stared at Zhao Yiming who stepped into the ring, his face was extremely ugly, and he thought gloomily: "This guy will definitely take revenge, he will inevitably injure my brother, and even make him lose his combat effectiveness, so that he will be eliminated from the knockout round." ”

As for saying that Zhao Yiming would kill Yang Yichen, Yang Tianao didn't think that Zhao Yiming would have the courage, after all, in the Great Xia Empire, no one dared to openly kill a descendant of the Shenwu Marquis.

Even those people in the Holy Land had to be afraid of the Shenwu Marquis, and they didn't dare to offend the Death God Wuhou so blatantly.

"Untouchable, do you want to vent your anger in this way? Hmph, even if my brother is eliminated, as long as my eldest brother says a word, he can still enter the Holy Land. ”

Yang Tianao looked at Zhao Yiming coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

He decided to wait until he returned, and then write a letter to his eldest brother, so that Zhao Yiming, a pariah, would die in the holy land.

As his eldest brother, if he wanted to kill a Holy Land disciple, it would not be easy?

......

On the other side of the stands, Xia Siyu, Grandpa Fu, and Xiao Tao also paid attention to Zhao Yiming.

When they saw Zhao Yiming in Yang Yichen's ring, the three of them were all staring.

"It's the third son of Shenwu Hou!" Grandpa Fu said with a serious face.

Xiao Tao pouted: "It's that arrogant Yang San bastard, just like his second brother Yang Tianao." ”

Xia Siyu clenched his fists, a look of worry appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "What is Yiming going to do? Could it be that he wants to vent his anger? ”

"It's useless!" Grandpa Fu shook his head and said, "His eldest brother Yang Jue is the Holy Son of the Taishan Underground Palace, he doesn't need to participate in the Holy Land Hegemony Battle at all, he can join the Taishan Underground Palace, it's just a matter of his eldest brother's words." ”

Xia Siyu blinked and said, "In this way, Yiming is purely venting his anger." ”

"It's normal, after all, it's a young person, what young person isn't young and vigorous?"

Grandpa Fu touched his beard and said with a smile: "A week ago, he was almost killed by Yang Tianao, and it was normal to take this opportunity to beat his younger brother violently and vent his anger." ”

"Hahaha, this is good, I must beat this Yang San bastard hard later, none of them in the Yang family are good things. When Xiao Tao heard this, she immediately clapped her little hands and gloated.

Xia Siyu smiled.

......

In the ring, listening to Yang Yichen's threatening words on the other side, the corners of Zhao Yiming's mouth rose slightly, and a touch of mockery appeared on his face.

"I don't know if Yang Tianao told you about the grievances between me and him, but I can tell you. ”

Zhao Yiming stared at Yang Yichen opposite, and in the other party's puzzled gaze, he continued: "A year ago, he killed a good friend of mine in Black Rock City. ”

When Yang Yichen heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Zhao Yiming suddenly turned his head and looked at the stands not far away, where a pair of cold and murderous eyes looked directly at him.

That's Yang Tianao!

Zhao Yiming just stood in the ring and looked at Yang Tianao, and said with sharp eyes: "In the city, public murder is simply lawless, is there no royal law?"

"What the hell do you want to say?" Yang Yichen glared at Zhao Yiming with his eyes and shouted loudly.

Zhao Yiming ignored Yang Yichen's anger, his gaze continued to stare at Yang Tianao in the distance, and said word by word: "He told me at the time - he is Wang Fa!"

Yang Yichen snorted coldly: "Is there something wrong? My father is the Marquis of Shenwu, and my eldest brother is the Holy Son, in a small place like yours, my second brother can kill someone casually, it will be as simple as stepping on an ant to death." I advise you to know each other, don't think that if you have a little talent, you dare to be proud in front of me, I want to kill you, and there are means. ”

Hearing his words, Zhao Yiming turned around, looked at him, and asked lightly, "Have you heard a word?"

"What words?" Yang Yichen pouted, looking disdainful.

Zhao Yiming said with an indifferent face: "The wrath of the king, the ambush of millions of corpses, the wrath of the horseman, the blood splashed five steps!"

"Huh?" Yang Yichen's eyes widened suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Whew!"

I saw a flying knife shoot out, it trembled violently in mid-air, turning into a thousand waves of attack torrents, mighty and mighty, sweeping towards Yang Yichen.

"A thousand streams...... Ah......h

Yang Yichen screamed, and was immediately torn to pieces by countless knife qi, not even having the ability to resist, his entire body was torn apart, and he fell into the ring with scattered flesh and blood.

The people around them all changed color, and they all retreated in fright, all of them with disbelief on their faces, and their eyes looked at Zhao Yiming in the ring in horror.

And Zhao Yiming had already put away his flying knife, turned his head to stare at Yang Tianao, who was in shock, in the stands, he said coldly: "Kill my friend, I will slaughter your brother!"