There was a loud bang, and a pit mark directly appeared on the ground of the ring made of special stone, and Wu Jinsong's figure burst out.

Just a few meters away, but in just a second, Wu Jinsong had already rushed in front of Li Ming.

Seeing the cold tip of the spear stabbing towards his chest, Li Ming's face also changed slightly.

He didn't expect Wu Jin's release to be so quick and ruthless.

The figure skyrocketed by about half a circle, the original Bai Zhe's skin became slightly dark, with some white spots emerging on it, a pair of sharp claws grew out of his hands, two yellow soul rings floated up and down, his feet were a little on the ground, and his body quickly retreated.

But Wu Jinsong's gun was too fast, far exceeding the speed at which he retreated, seeing that the slightly golden tip of the spear was only a few centimeters away from his chest, Li Ming looked at Wu Jinsong with an expressionless face, with a fierce light in his eyes.

The first yellow aura on his body emitted a bright light, turning into a streamer that completely enveloped Li Ming, and then disappeared.

Looking at the disappeared Li Ming, Wu Jinsong exerted his right foot, stepped on the ground with a shallow footprint, and with a flick of his arm, the originally stabbing Ugin spear slammed towards the right like a stick.

"Smack!"

The powerful shaking force made the air make a loud sound, about half a circle, Li Ming's figure just appeared behind the original Wu Jinsong, listening to the whistling wind on his side and Wu Jinsong who was looking expressionless in front of him, Li Ming was also very confused.

"Bang!"

But he didn't take long before the tip of the Ugin spear struck him in his right arm, and a huge force poured out, throwing him straight away.

Li Ming fell to the ground, his right hand exerted force, supporting his body, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be suppressed, and it spurted out directly.

The audience who was originally waiting for Li Mingxiu's spatial soul technique operation was stunned.

Li Ming has a spatial soul skill, which is known to most people in Tianshui City.

was attacked this time, was it a prediction or Wu Jinsong's blind cat ran into a dead mouse.

Seeing Wu Jinsong, who was indifferent, the audience suddenly realized that this seemed to be a ruthless person.

Looking at Wu Jinsong, who was walking towards him quickly with the Ugin Gun in his hand, Li Ming tried his best to recover from his injuries with more than half of the soul power consumed in his body, but the effect was not great.

The injury is too serious, as far as he feels that the joints of his right arm should be broken, it is not clear whether it is cracked, anyway, he has completely lost consciousness, and the ribs in his chest should have been broken several times, and now the right side of his body is numb.

Although the left side of his body was better, he also received a lot of impact and injuries.

Just now, he was completely defenseless, and took Wu Jinsong's shot, if it weren't for the fact that the thick skin of his black panther martial soul weakened a little damage, it is estimated that he would have ascended to heaven now.

"Da, da, da."

Wu Jinsong's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the pressure on Li Ming's heart was getting heavier and heavier.

He is basically half-crippled now, he doesn't have much ability to resist, it is impossible to face the battle head-on, although the remaining soul power in his body can still use the first soul skill last time.

But he really didn't know how Wu Jinsong judged that he would appear behind him.

His spatial soul technique has always been his life-saving divine skill, and it is also a major pillar for him to be able to dominate the Great Soul Master stage.

Today, because of this, I was overshadowed.

"What are you going to do!"

Staring at Wu Jinsong, who had already walked in front of him, his indifferent eyes made Li Ming a little scared in his heart, and his voice trembled a little.

"You dare, my father is the elder of the Li family, if you dare to touch me, your whole family will die tomorrow."

Looking at the Wujin spear held high by Wu Jinsong, the extremely sharp tip of the spear, the string in Li Ming's heart completely collapsed, and his voice trembled.

Wu Jinsong looked at the young man who was still taunting him frantically a moment ago, but now he could only fall here, threatening him with the power behind him, and he became more and more aware of the respect for strength.

But without the slightest hesitation, the first aura on his body emitted a bright light, and the dark golden tip of the spear became more and more shiny, and the cold air was pressing, and it stabbed directly into Li Ming's waist.

He recalled in his mind Ning Ye's advice to him: "Observe carefully, don't scruples, try your best." ”

It was after carefully studying Li Ming's battle that he had a guess about Li Ming's spatial soul technique.

His teacher is so powerful, the space soul technique he uses is still flawed, it makes no sense that Li Ming, a small second-ring great soul master, uses a space soul skill that is perfect.

Therefore, he boldly guessed that Li Ming's spatial soul technique could only appear behind the chosen one, just like that Li Ming appeared behind the young man.

After conjecturing, he went to verify, so he attacked directly behind him.

He has confidence, even if he guesses wrong, it will not have any effect, the armor given to him by the teacher is enough to resist the attack of the Soul Sect, and Li Ming can't break it.

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat, come on."

Looking at Wu Jinsong, who was still unmoved, Li Ming finally panicked, no longer took care of the injuries in his body, his soul power was running, and shouted to the cold man who was also a little stunned in his eyes in the distance.

Although the cold man didn't want to move, because of the rules of the Fighting Soul Field, he was just about to open his mouth to stop Wu Jinsong, when a huge pressure hit.

His body was completely sealed, his mouth couldn't move, and the only thing that could move flexibly was his head.

The usually cold face finally changed color a little, and he glanced around, but he didn't notice where the pressure was coming from.

The pressure didn't seem to mean anything else, it was just to restrain him from interfering with the fight.

Looking at the other partner who had been hiding in the audience, his eyes also happened to be good, looking at the solemnity in his partner's eyes and the weirdness of the sitting body, he understood something.

"The people in the Fighting Arena haven't come to save me yet."

Seeing that the cold man in the Fighting Soul Field did not move, Li Ming's voice had already broken a little.

"Ahh

Li Ming let out a miserable scream, and a bloody hole was opened in his chest, which was bleeding from the brush.

Using the soul power in his body to delay the flow of blood, Li Ming looked at Wu Jinsong, who still had an indifferent face, and the spear that continued to be raised, and a thick color of fear rose in his heart.

"Lord Tianjiao."

Looking at Tianjiao, who was sitting in front of the screen, stood up, there was an eager inquiry in the fat uncle's eyes.

Tianjiao glanced at him and said lightly: "Don't care, this battle is judged to be the eighty-ninth victory, if anyone wants to explain, just say that it is a personal grudge, and I reported it in advance, but that Li family kid don't let him die, find a good doctor and prepare to hang him." ”

Walking towards the door, Tianjiao paused, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Go down and tell those two, don't struggle, they just need to give up resistance and bring them back." ”

"Where are you going, sir?"

The fat uncle also understood why after Li Ming admitted defeat, the two rescuers did not move, hesitated, and looked at Tianjiao.

"The Li family."

The wooden door closed, and Tianjiao's somewhat cold voice came out.