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"What's going on? Am I dazzled? This Ye Qingyun has won again?"

"Could this be a counterattack by Dick Si?"

The martial artists around whispered, and everyone looked at Ye Qingyun with an extremely different gaze.

At this moment, the warrior who fell to the ground roared angrily, as if it was a wounded demon beast, and bounced up from the ground violently.

"I didn't lose!"

"Boy, I was careless before! I won't be careless this time! How could I possibly lose to a hillbilly?"

"Next, I will use all my strength against you, after this move, if you don't die, I will blow myself up!"

"Forbidden art, death blood!"

As the voice fell, his skin suddenly glowed blood-red.

Behind him, a huge pool of blood appeared, about three meters long and two meters wide.

This is his strongest move, Death Blood!

This move is very evil, it is to refine the opponent into blood alive, and if it is not successful, it will summon the god of death and devour his own blood.

The fact that a martial artist can use this move is enough to show that he has a strong confidence in himself, just like the smile on his face, the smile of the fan.

The surging blood in the body is constantly tumbling, like an ocean.

Blood-red light shot out from his body, illuminating the entire ring red.

After this move was cast, his aura continued to climb at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a short period of time, his combat power reached a terrifying and astonishing level.

This trick is indeed very powerful, but its side effects are also huge.

First of all, he had to ensure that he could devour Ye Qingyun without fail, so that he would not retaliate.

Secondly, after performing this trick, he needs to lie in bed for half a month.

And it is less than half a month away from the space rookie battle, which means that after this battle, he will not be able to participate in the space rookie battle at all!

In order to kill Ye Qingyun, he actually used this move.

"It's good now, this warrior is obviously desperate!"

"He must win, he must win, but I bet that Ye Qingyun can only win one game!"

The warriors on the edge of the ring once again resounded like a landslide.

At this moment, in the ring, the blood-red-skinned warrior grinned, and the confidence on his face became stronger and stronger: "After this move, you will definitely die!"

"I don't know where that confidence comes from. Ten meters away from the martial artist, Ye Qingyun shook his head and said, "If this is your killer weapon, then it is impossible for you to defeat me!"

On the treetops, the black crow half-squinted, looked at the ring below, and smiled: "This fool is committing suicide!"

"Arrogance!" In the ring, the warrior was furious, snorted coldly, the blood-red air flow permeated his whole body, and his palm slammed forward, and his body flew like a shadow like the wind, and his speed was obviously three times faster than before.

Faced with this move, Ye Qingyun smiled indifferently and flicked his fingers without hesitation.

A burst of energy struck, impartially, and directly fell on the warrior.

Rumble!

When the warrior went forward, after colliding with that force, his complexion changed suddenly, the surging blood in his body kept rolling, and his face became more and more pale, like a blank piece of paper.

"How is that possible?"

He found that the other's power was like the sea, and his power was like a stone.

The stone sank into the sea, but it set off a ripple. "The speed is okay, the strength is okay, it's a pity, you met me. In the eyes of others, your trick may be very strong and perfect. But in my eyes, your move is very weak and full of flaws!" The voice fell, and in the void, Ye Qingyun's power exploded directly towards the front

And go, and then hit the warrior hard.

That qi fell directly on the lower abdomen of the martial artist.

"You...... You actually shattered my dantian?" The warrior's body flew out directly upside down, like a scarecrow, only his pale face was full of despair and horror.

The dantian was shattered, which meant that from now on, he was a wasted man and no longer had the ability to fight.

"You brought it on your own!" Ye Qingyun smiled indifferently and glanced at the martial artist coldly: "You should be grateful to me, if it were someone else, now you are a cold corpse." ”

The martial artist in front of him directly cast the forbidden technique before, wanting to kill him!

"You give me death!" The warrior roared, and at this moment, the pool of blood behind him was rolling, and a blood-colored figure was condensed!

There was a horizontal line on his forehead, flashing and flashing.

This is the god of death!

The warrior had failed with the forbidden technique before, and the god of death wanted to take his life!

"I am willing to give my soul to the god of death first, and ask the god of death to fulfill my last request. Otherwise, I will die without a blind eye!" the martial artist looked at Ye Qingyun with great resentment, and then at the God of Death.

The God of Death turned to look at Ye Qingyun, his eyes were cold, like a sharp blade, he licked his lips and said, "Cheng!"

Saying that, the god of death condensed his murderous gaze on Ye Qingyun, and that gaze seemed to be able to solidify the space.

"Boy, do you want to be devoured by this god!" the god of death smiled coldly.

"Yes, yes, I haven't devoured a soul for a long time, so I've devoured you and strengthened the power of my soul. Ye Qingyun smiled and looked at the God of Death, his eyes full of fiery and greed.

The god of death was slightly stunned, at this moment, he actually had an illusion, as if the other party was a hunter, and he was the prey.

After a slight pause, he said, "Boy, no one has dared to talk to me like this for a long time!

"Hehe, just a remnant soul, dare to call himself a god? It's really a big joke in the world!" Ye Qingyun smiled coldly, and the next moment, he shot directly, and his left and right hands kept slapping forward, and the surging power burst out from the palm of his hand, like a flood.

The palm is strong, and it falls directly on the god of death!

"Hehe, it's useless! You said I was a remnant, but you used this trick against me? It's stupid, stupid! It's good that you're not a disciple of the god of death, otherwise you'd have to this god to death with your understanding!" said the god of death with a look of arrogance.

"Yes, you are optimistic, what else does my palm have besides strong power?" Ye Qingyun smiled playfully.

"What else?" said the god of death with disdain on his face, and the next moment, his face stiffened as if he had eaten cow dung. "it, boy, this flame ......"