Zhao Youtian looked up, only to feel the coercion on his face, and the heavy breath made his whole body bones crackle.

Zhao Youtian's heart suddenly appeared with a sense of fear, he felt that if he allowed the palm print to fall, he would die for the rest of his life.

He burst into breath, desperately trying to escape.

But the palm print completely locked him, and the breath that gushed out first completely blocked the air around him.

He could only watch as this palm print kept getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, and then bigger, preferably like a mountain, covered by dark clouds.

On this palm print, the four fingers are illusory, and only the little finger is solid, but this power is still unstoppable.

"Boom!"

The palm print instantly hit Zhao Youtian's body.

Zhao Youtian roared, the holy brilliance on the skin of his whole body bloomed to the extreme, and he raised his arms, intending to catch this cyan giant palm.

"I am an ancient bloodline, I will not lose to this untouchable outsider!" Zhao Youtian shouted angrily, his whole body trembled, and for a while, he completely blocked the speed of the cyan palm print pressing down.

Qin Cheng shook his head slightly, looking at the four vague fingers of the palm print, and felt a little regretful in his heart.

Even with all his might, the cyan palm print was still mutilated and intact.

But Rao is like this, this power is definitely not something that Zhao Youtian can compete with, even if he bursts out with the power of the bloodline.

A few seconds later, Zhao Youtian wailed, the brilliance on his body instantly dimmed, he couldn't support it anymore, he was pounced on by the palm print, and smashed into the ring.

Rumble!

A huge palm print that covers the entire ring and even envelops the surroundings.

Fortunately, everyone found that the signs were wrong and retreated in time, so they were not affected by the aftermath.

However, even the ring formation couldn't withstand the power of the palm print, and it collapsed in an instant.

The earth collapsed, the ring disappeared completely, and a huge pit of palm prints appeared in the center of the crowd.

Endless smoke and dust rose into the sky.

"Sect Master's mastery, Aoki Imperial Seal, how did this kid learn it."

The elders of the Asking Dao Sect were all in disbelief and stood on the spot. By this time, they had already seen that what Qin Cheng was using was actually the sect master's master.

An outsider martial artist actually used the methods of the sect master, and even defeated a quasi-holy son with it.

Zhao Ding stood up suddenly, and Dong Tiancheng was also momentarily sluggish.

Zhang Junyi's expression flickered, and his fingers trembled slightly.

And people like Feng Wuxian and others were even more dumbfounded, completely speechless.

On the high platform, the crowd that was originally laughing and laughing had a moment of dead silence.

Elder Xu, who was in charge of the referee, flew up suddenly. With a wave of his hand, the aura surged, turning into a strong wind, blowing away the smoke and mist.

The crowd fell in and gasped.

The big pit of palm prints on the ground is bottomless, and I don't know how much bluestone mud and sand has collapsed in an instant, and in the palm of the hand, a figure is falling to the ground.

"Zhao Youtian, he's not dead yet."

Everyone was also slightly amazed, the strength of the ancient bloodline was really strong, and if he took such a blow, I am afraid that others would immediately turn into blood foam when they touched the edge, but Zhao Youtian was at least still intact.

But Rao is like this, and this competition is over.

Qin Cheng slowly fell into the huge pit, and Zhao Youtian coughed up a lot of blood on the side, desperately trying to stand up, but he didn't have any breath at all.

Qin Cheng stretched out his hand, as if grabbing garbage, carried Zhao Youtian's body, and threw it in the only corner of the ring that was still intact.

"Click!"

In front of everyone, Qin Cheng kicked Zhao Youtian's right leg off without hesitation.

Zhao Youtian let out a painful scream, the heart-wrenching taste made him almost unconscious, but the power of the bloodline naturally kept him awake.

Qin Cheng looked indifferent, walked to his other side, and also broke his left leg.

Outside the ring, everyone's hearts trembled slightly.

Yesterday, Zhao Youtian was like this, torturing Xue Zhuang, in just one day, this scene was staged again, but the multiple humiliation was replaced by the other party.

"Qin Cheng, spare me." Falling to the ground, Zhao Youtian was in great pain, and he couldn't help but shout as he saw Qin Cheng approaching him with both hands.

"Oh? Are you begging me? Qin Cheng's figure paused slightly, and he smiled playfully.

"Yes, I already know that I am wrong, I shouldn't be your enemy, and I shouldn't torture Xue Zhuang, the feeling of broken bones and tendons is too painful." Zhao Youtian couldn't care about his face at this time, and begged for mercy directly.

"Since you know the pain, why didn't you let Xue Zhuang go yesterday, and now it's too late to beg for mercy." Qin Cheng sneered, and with a kick falling, Zhao Youtian's palm instantly blurred flesh and blood.

"Elder Xu, help, I'm willing to give up this life-and-death fight."

Seeing that Qin Cheng would not spare himself, Zhao Youtian turned his head to look at the referee elder and exclaimed.

Everyone sighed.

Just before the competition, Zhao Youtian was still very firm, claiming that he had to follow the rules in doing things, and he must not easily change his ways.

But at this time, he is facing a desperate situation, but he overthrows everything, which is really hypocritical.

Elder Xu frowned slightly and looked at Qin Cheng.

"Qin Cheng, Zhao Youtian has already admitted defeat, don't push people too much."

"Haha, I'm pushing too much?" Qin Cheng burst out laughing when he heard this, and he stared at Elder Zhao incredulously, "Do you still remember what you said yesterday?" As long as one side doesn't die, you won't end the fight, but now you are interceding for Zhao Youtian, it's not ridiculous! ”

"You!" Unexpectedly, Qin Cheng dared to contradict him, Elder Xu was furious, his eyes were murderous, but he couldn't speak.

"Qin Cheng, spare Youtian, what do you want, you can tell the old man."

At this time, outside the crowd, an old man slowly spoke.

The crowd parted, and Qin Cheng saw an old man in white, standing quietly, looking a little similar to Zhao Youtian.

Everyone was a little shocked, and for Zhao Youtian, Zhao Zhenming also came in person.

"Grandpa." Seeing the old man, Zhao Youtian poured out a glimmer of hope for survival.

"Zhao Zhenming, the guardian elder of the back mountain." Qin Cheng's expression moved slightly, and a name flashed through his mind.

"What can you give me?" Qin Cheng asked.

"A favor from my Zhao family, as long as you let go of Youtian today, my Zhao family can promise you a condition." Zhao Zhenming said.

"Then I'm going to kill this person, okay?" Qin Cheng pointed at Elder Xu playfully.

Elder Xu's face suddenly changed drastically.

"Of course this can't work, he, like me, is an elder of the Dao Sect." Zhao Zhenming frowned and said, "But I can give you glory and wealth, pill exercises, and a position of power." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't want that."

Qin Cheng sneered, and the bronze sword appeared in his hand, suddenly piercing Zhao Youtian's heart, nailing him to the ring.

Zhao Youtian's eyes widened, feeling the passage of his body's breath, he didn't expect that he would activate the ancient bloodline or die, and die in front of his grandfather.

Qin Cheng immediately stirred the blade of the sword, completely destroying Zhao Youtian's spirit.

Zhao Zhenming looked at Qin Cheng deeply, didn't say anything more, and when he turned to leave, there wasn't even a trace of murderous intent.