Looking at Bei Rong in the No. 1 ring, with his arrogant character, it is absolutely impossible to show mercy to his opponent's subordinates. If you don't make a move, it's just that, and if you make a move, it's definitely a means of attack to destroy the ancient era.

But admitting defeat in this way does insult the identity of the Emperor Realm, not to mention that the opponent is still a monk who is only in the Emperor Realm.

With an order, Bei Rong really took the lead, and the magic weapon frantically bombarded the Emperor Realm powerhouse on the opposite side.

That Emperor Realm powerhouse, knowing that he was invincible, used the strongest means of defense from the beginning. Unexpectedly, Pei Rong's attack method was too strong, and when the two of them looked at each other, the Emperor Realm monk felt a little powerless, and in desperation, he could only admit defeat loudly. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, if you lose your life because of this, it will really outweigh the loss!

"I admit defeat!" With the helpless sigh of the Emperor Realm monk, his figure appeared directly outside the No. 1 ring.

"Huh......" A voice of disdain suddenly sounded around him.

The fact that the Emperor Realm actually admitted defeat to the Earth Emperor Realm was really a bit unexpected.

And the Emperor Realm monk appeared outside the shield, stunned for a second or two, and then, under the gaze of everyone, slowly left the square!

Looking at his back, Ye Ming shook his head, this person, the achievements of his life, will stop here. If there is no other big chance, in this life, it should be impossible to break through the holy realm. At least, he can't get past this level of inner demons no matter what!

"Number One wins!" a loud voice rang out.

It was somewhat surprising that the winner would be decided in such a quick time.

"Number Nine vs. ......"

Time passed little by little, and Xiao Hei and Big Black Bull, the two guys who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, watched their eyebrows flying. Ye Ming was not interested, so he simply closed his eyes directly, and participated in the refining experience passed down to him by the old man of Wufang!

"No. 40 vs. No. 116!" At this moment, Ye Ming's signature number suddenly came to mind in the square.

"Boom!" Sang Leiben fell to the ring with a thud like a meat ball.

Ye Ming smiled slightly, and a flash had already appeared in front of Sang Leiben.

"Brother Ye!" Sang Leiben smiled.

"I throw in the towel!"

"Huh!" Ye Ming hadn't yet stood firmly, when he heard Sang Leiben say this, his body moved, and the next moment, he had already appeared outside the shield.

"You ......" Ye Ming looked at the humble Sang Tugong, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"I can't beat you!" Although Sang Tugong's voice was not loud, the onlookers listened to it word for word.

"Ha ......"

What else can Ye Ming do, he can't pull this guy back again. The figure moved, and he returned to the stands again.

The competition continued, and the competition between Ye Ming and Sang Tugong only became a temporary talking point, and it didn't take long for it to be completely forgotten.

Ye Ming won two consecutive rounds without a fight, which also made him the focus of the audience!

In this regard, Ye Ming just smiled slightly, and did not take it to heart. If he cares about these gossip, then he is not alive.

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"No. 19 vs. No. 116!" In the spiritual sense, just when Fang Lao was explaining a little doubt to Ye Ming, his signature suddenly sounded over the square!

One hundred and sixteenth, almost all the monks now want to challenge this number, because he, for two consecutive rounds, relied on the luck of the sky, and did not show the slightest strength. So now almost everyone pinches him as a soft persimmon.

"Hehe, if you run into me, your good luck will be completely over!" Opposite Ye Ming was a young man who was about seventeen or eighteen years old at the peak of the Earth Emperor Realm. Everyone expected to be able to meet Ye Ming in the next round, but they didn't expect this god of luck to actually favor him.

"Really?" Ye Ming smiled slightly, noncommittal!

"One move......" The man stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Ye Ming's eyes.

"Huh?" Ye Ming was slightly stunned.

"It only takes one move and I can defeat you!"

"A move?" Ye Ming's eyes widened, is this guy's confidence a little too much.

"Maybe admitting defeat now is the most decent option for you!" the man was still chattering.

Ye Ming was also speechless, he actually met such a self-righteous fool. Then he raised his head, and his eyes fell on the face of the monk who was presiding over the fight.

"Let's get started!"

"Bang!" As soon as the words fell, Ye Ming waved his hand.

Immediately after that, a big stick as thick as an arm slammed into his face.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the Earth Emperor Realm powerhouse hit the shield with a bang on his back. For a while, the shroud overflowed, and it bounced him towards Ye Ming again.

He never dreamed that Ye Ming actually had control martial arts, and before he could do it, he had already fallen into Ye Ming's way.

"The Great Ri Floating Slaughter Technique!" Seeing that he was about to break free again, Ye Ming's palm was slightly raised, and the Great Sun Floating Slaughter Recipe shot again.

"Bang ......" big stick and pumped it hard in his face again.

"Boom ......" The audience suddenly burst into laughter, they had never seen such a funny competition.

Where is this competition, it is simply one aspect of abuse! Ye Ming had every chance to kill him with one blow, but he didn't, but used this more direct way to slap his face......

"I admit defeat...... Seeing Ye Ming raise the big stick in his hand again, the man suddenly felt his calf twitch slightly, where is this competition, it is simply whether someone's unilateral performance is good or not.

"Ga ......" Ye Ming was stunned, but he didn't expect him to admit defeat directly.

"Didn't you say that I was a trick?" Looking at the red-faced man outside the shield who didn't say a word, Ye Ming couldn't help but tease.

However, the man did not answer, his face turned blue and white, and he reflexively burrowed into the dense crowd and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Ming smiled slightly, for this kind of self-righteous guy, you have to beat him until he is convinced?

Seeing that Ye Ming won the Emperor Realm man so calmly, it seemed that he didn't use much strength at all. Originally, those who watched the excitement also quietly closed their mouths.

It turned out that the guy they thought was a soft persimmon was so strong, and many people were even glad that they didn't choose Ye Ming just now. Otherwise, their fate would definitely not be stronger than that man who fled in disgrace!

Now, everyone's eyes looking at Ye Ming have also changed!

"Papa......" Ye Ming waved the big stick and gently slapped his palms again and again.

"Uh......" Dao En, Sang Tugong and the others stared at the big stick in Ye Ming's hand, and their eyelids jumped for no reason.

"It's not ......" Daun pointed to the big stick, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Sang Tugong, who was also stunned.

Sang Tugong also suddenly shivered, and Daun suddenly felt a shiver in the back of his spine......

They didn't take this abuse with a stick!