The atmosphere in the stands became more and more solemn, and the two sides confronted each other, with a tense picture of sabre-rattling, and there was a sense of fighting at any time.

Thorn was surrounded by white face in the middle, but his gaze crossed the human wall, staring at Gong Bing deadly, his body was constantly exuding cold, and a thin layer of frost was slowly spreading around him as the center.

Whether it is a secret martial artist or an alien person, when the strength reaches a certain height, the five senses will become extraordinarily acute, whether it is a voyeuristic gaze or an inadvertent leakage of killing intent, it is difficult to escape the perception of the masters, so it has become a very difficult thing to sneak attack the masters.

This is also the reason why Blackstar was able to become famous after killing the top masters in one shot.

Therefore, as the person concerned, Gong Bing could easily sense the sense of oppression coming from the thorn, but this sense of oppression that can cause strong suppression to ordinary people is tantamount to a breeze on his face.

Gong Bing even sat on the ground, holding his cheek and smoking a cigarette for a long time, and looking back at the past like eating melons.

If the gaze can kill, Gong Bing doesn't know how many times he has died, not to mention anything else, even if the other party really wants to kill him now, he has to pass the white face level first.

As an elite carefully selected by the Christie family, Bai Mian is definitely not a weak person even if he can't compare to a real famous master, like the Black Sun Gang, a master of gnawing medicine, each of them can pick two, this is the heritage of the big family.

"Mr. Clown, I'll be up to Gabriel Taylor later, I wonder if you're sure?" Lauder glanced at Dolaner from afar, and asked the purple-haired clown in a low voice, he couldn't afford to lose the last place left, and even he himself was a bodhisattva crossing the river - he couldn't protect himself, and where else did he still care about Dolaner's situation.

"Of course I have it, but I was really surprised, I didn't expect that guy who has neither qualifications nor talent, and only shit luck is left, has such a son." The purple-haired clown shook his head, and the playing cards between his fingers kept disappearing and reappearing, already stuck in his own memories.

Lauder was not satisfied with the purple-haired clown's answer, what he needed now was confidence, a pat on the chest assurance: "Mr. Joker, I can really only count on you now, as long as you can kill that young man, I can pay double the reward I said before." ”

"Very well, I hope you can keep your promise." The purple-haired clown smiled with satisfaction, flipped his palm, and a clown card appeared in his palm, handing it to Lauder.

"I've wasted a night, so can I get out now?"

"Well, I hope so, too." Lauder took the clown card and said.

At this moment, there was a slight vibration at the scene, and many people, including Lauder, noticed the vibration, and they were all stunned, thinking that they had hallucinations, after all, the vibration was too slight, and it couldn't even compare to Gong Bing, a human flesh pile driver.

But Gong Bing in the audience suddenly moved, and his hand holding the cigarette stopped in mid-air, and then he turned his head sharply and looked in one direction.

The next moment, a violent vibration followed, and the entire Wubi scene shook as if floating on a stormy sea, but fortunately, the shaking came and went quickly, and it stopped in a few seconds.

The scene of Wubi was under the ground, surrounded by thick rock formations, because it had been reinforced at the expense of money, so the violent shaking did not damage it, while the people in the stands were staggered, one by one, they all looked palpitating, fortunately, most of them were sitting in their seats, so no one was injured, only an unlucky ghost who was drinking water was choked, almost breathless.

"Is this an earthquake?"

"Impossible, the imperial capital is located in the Great Plains, and there has never been an earthquake in the past."

"So what the hell is going on?"

"I feel like the epicenter isn't very far away from us, did you just hear something?"

"Huh? Did you hear that too? ”

Encountering this kind of sudden thing, the people of the Christie family are no different from ordinary people, and they all shouted in disbelief, and there are also calm and thoughtful people among them, who noticed the abnormal vibration, they either took out their phones and dialed out, or ordered the people around them to inquire and investigate.

Although there is a rule that no one is allowed to leave before the martial arts competition ends, this is also a matter of sub-targets, such as the patriarch, like the elders, like the family law enforcement team, and even the white noodles are exceptions.

"Did you hear something?" As soon as the earthquake stopped, the old patriarch Muric Christie asked an old man who was supporting him beside him.

"The signal and network have been blocked, and I haven't been contacted outside for the time being, but I've sent someone out, and there are red tassels outside, so I believe things won't be too bad." The old man's hair was half black and half white, and he took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

"It seems that some people think that the change of patriarch is an opportunity, and they can't help but come out and jump." The old patriarch sneered.

"Maybe it's not just outsiders." The old man was the confidant of the old patriarch, and said meaningfully.

"I'd like to see who they are."

The two old gods are here, you and I are talking one by one, and at the same time methodically giving instructions to the people around you, and it seems that you are not worried about the sudden change at all.

After all, at his age, there are still any storms that he hasn't experienced, and it's just basic to be in danger, to be able to sit in his current position, and to sit for many years, as stable as Mount Tai, they don't rely on soft-heartedness.

Many people at the scene who were originally panicked and panicked slowly calmed down when they saw the old patriarch's calm expression.

At this moment, another fierce cold air broke out in the stands, and several people who were caught off guard were frozen on the spot, waiting for the opportunity to fly up and rush towards the stage.

But how could Bai Mian let him mess around, anyone who broke the rules was their enemy.

A white-faced man suddenly rushed to the side of the thorn and kicked it, but it went straight through the thorn's body, and the unaffected thorn continued to rush forward.

Two more black shockwaves crossed from both sides, opening two piercing holes in the thorn's body, but in the blink of an eye, they were back to normal, and there was not even a drop of blood.

Then another white face stopped in front of him, only to see that the momentum on his body rose and condensed, and his right arm lingered with a faint black air current, condensing into a monster's head, and slammed towards the thorn.

White-faced Sixth Style: Beast Bites!

The thorn was bitten into pieces at once, turning into a large blue mist, and the mist passed directly through the white surface like life, and then the stinger's body condensed behind the opponent.

When White Mask turned around, Thorn had already jumped from the opening on the edge of the stands, and he had only one goal, so he always turned a blind eye to White Face, who was besieging him.

"Don't try to run, boy, let's die!!" Thorn stared at Gong Bing's eyes full of anger.

"If you have the ability, come and get it." Gong Bing took a puff of his cigarette and replied.

After the shock, the scene was chaotic, and I didn't know if the martial arts could go on, Gong Bing originally planned to return to the stands first, but he didn't expect that the thorn had already rushed down and attacked him.

The thorn's hands in mid-air drew a large circle, and thick streams of water appeared with his fingertips, quickly condensing together into a huge frost dragon, and then crashed towards Gong Bing at high speed.

Ice Dragon!

The ice dragon's head composed of cold ice is half a human tall, and its momentum should not be underestimated.

"It looks ugly." Gong Bing complained and jumped up, the speed of the ice dragon was very fast, but it had not exceeded Gong Bing's reaction range.

The ice dragon almost rubbed the soles of his feet and hit the ground, making a roaring collision sound, and then an ice spike flew in, Gong Bing, who was in mid-air, barely twisted his waist, and the ice spike cut through his sleeve and flew away, at the same time, a larger, pole-thick ice spike suddenly appeared in front of Gong Bing, shooting straight at him silently.

The continuous is a fighting style of thorns, one move after another, not letting go of any gap, always allowing the enemy to accidentally get hit.

Gong Bing, who had just made an evasion, couldn't avoid it this time, and he was about to be hit by the ice spikes, but he didn't hurry, and with both hands, he took out an empty hand to catch the ice spikes, and the sharp corners of the ice spikes were only a few centimeters away from his chest, even if it was only half a beat slower, they had to be hit one by one.

"Hiss~~ Good ice!"

A chill came instantly, and Gong Bing couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, under the launch of the Aegis Skill, there was a pale golden flow on the surface of his palms, but he still felt that the chill was pressing.

The next moment, the ice spikes between Gong Bing's palms suddenly shattered and dissipated, leaving only a bare section, and then the ice spikes paused, as if they had been pushed hard in the back, and the ice spikes accelerated in vain and slammed into Gong Bing's chest, pushing his whole person all the way to the edge of the gladiatorial arena, and the sound of the collision sounded, and the long ice spikes then decomposed into a sky full of blue mist.

At this time, the thorn had just fallen to the ground, and he didn't see any movement, when a curved wall of ice rose around him, blocking his back and head.

Bang bang!!

Immediately after that, a shuttle of bullets hit the ice wall, and above the stands, several white-faced people with guns in their hands were shooting fiercely at the thorns.

Don't think that the white-faced people can only use fists and feet, in fact, guns are the weapons they use the most, as the most special guard of the Christie family, every member is a generalist, can be regarded as versatile, of course, the talent here naturally refers to the talent of killing.

And the firearms they used at this time were not ordinary goods, but were specially developed for the actual strength of the individual.

You must know that this ice wall created by the thorn ability is not simple, ordinary rifle bullets hit it, let alone a pit, and even the skin can't be broken.

Although the white shot did not penetrate the ice wall at this time, each bullet hit it could leave a large hole on the surface, which was enough to prove its power, comparable to an ordinary sniper rifle.