Wu Bufan's palm was obviously a direct attempt to take Su Yan's life, his killing intent had been decided, his murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and this killing move was even more ruthless.

In an instant, everyone in the audience held their breath, their hearts beat faster, and everyone knew in their hearts that once Wu Bufan's right palm fell, Su Yan would definitely die.

Zhu Yeqing almost fainted at this moment, her blood rushed to her brain, her eyes were red, her head exploded, she couldn't think, she only felt that she was wrapped in a huge fear. Her heart seemed to stop beating suddenly, her throat seemed to be blocked, she wanted to shout loudly, but she couldn't, she fell into a state of extreme nervousness and panic suffocation.

And Su Yan, he was even more seized by the breath of death, he knew that the god of death was asking for his life, out of survival instinct, he wanted to struggle, wanted to escape from the clutches of death, but his body did not obey the call at all, he had no strength at all, he could only watch Wu Bufan's right palm full of evil qi slash towards his head. He knew that his life was about to end in the hands of Wu Bufan.

But, at this critical moment, a black shadow suddenly rushed into the ring at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and when the audience was dumbfounded, the black shadow quickly grabbed Wu Bufan's falling right wrist, and at the same time, a cold and stern voice broke through the air: "You have to spare people and spare people, you don't have to be ruthless!" ”

The black shadow who suddenly rushed to the stage to block Wu Bufan's killing move was Emperor Chen Qingdi, who had been silent all the time in the audience.

Emperor Chen Qing maintained a strange composure from beginning to end, even if there were waves in his heart, his face was still impassive, his eyes had been staring at the ring tightly, he was observing Su Yan and Wu Bufan, he clearly saw all the details of the duel between the two. And just now, Emperor Chen Qing clearly felt Wu Bufan's resolute killing intent. He knew better that if he still sat down and did nothing, then his son would really die here, so at the most urgent moment, Emperor Chen Qing took action.

Su Yan once again stopped before the ghost gate. His life was saved. Su Yan was like a dream, his whole body instantly loosened, and his gaze was gloomy, looking at Emperor Chen Qing who was stopping Wu Bufan.

The audience suddenly took a sharp breath, and the hearts they had just lifted fell, but their curiosity was hooked again, and no one could imagine how anyone would rush to the ring to block this duel at this time, and more importantly, this god man actually stopped Wu Bufan's sharp palm. You must know that Wu Bufan is a god of war-like figure, and the right palm he just fell down was simply powerful, but this black shadow not only rushed up in time between the lightning and flint, but even controlled Wu Bufan's right hand, this scene is really amazing.

The murderous Wu Bufan. Suddenly someone pinched his wrist, his eyes suddenly flashed a bit of surprise, and at the same time became more violent, the murderous aura in his body was still rolling, and there was also a faint anger in his body, he continued to press his right palm down with unwillingness and anger, his force was very strong, and the momentum was very fierce.

However, Emperor Chen Qingdi's strength was greater, no matter how Wu Bufan pressed down, Emperor Chen Qing always firmly controlled Wu Bufan's hand, and the hands of the two were stalemate in mid-air.

Wu Bufan became more and more angry, he stared at Emperor Chen Qing fiercely, with a violent light in his eyes, and then, he opened his lips, gritted his teeth and said: "This is a competition between me and him, is it not appropriate for you to come on stage and meddle like this?" ”

Emperor Chen Qing replied coldly: "I said, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, as long as you have a victory or defeat in the competition, you don't have to put him to death!" ”

When Wu Bufan heard this, he immediately roared in a deep voice: "The victory has not yet been scored, and he has not taken the initiative to admit defeat until now, so I have a reason to end this duel in my way!" ”