"What nonsense do you Easterners talk about?" Ye Liang sneered: "If you want to fight, hurry up, don't BB so much with me!"

A smile tugged at the corner of Senior Brother's mouth, and the terrifying and powerful momentum just now burst out from him again.

The Wang family's unique way of luck made his qi soar, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a ball of true qi.

"Death!"

The voice fell.

The figure of the elder brother disappeared in place.

The next second.

I only heard a loud "boom".

Where Ye Liang was, it was like a boulder falling to the ground in an instant, rolling up a huge cloud of smoke and dust.

The audience was in an uproar and exclaimed.

"Is that the end of it?"

Wang Lin frowned, and his expression couldn't hide his surprise: "This Ye Liang is so fragile?"

The second senior brother smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyebrows: "Young master, the senior brother is the supreme of battle, and he also used the Wang family's hands at the beginning, it is definitely not comparable to that kid."

"To be honest, I'm already surprised that kid didn't die if this trick continues."

Wang Lin frowned, then smiled and said, "Why do I feel that beating his apprentice is more difficult than beating him?"

"Huh."

The second senior brother sneered, "Most of his apprentices were bought by him with money to support the field, and he himself is not worth mentioning, which is why he wants to save that white dress until the end before making a move."

"That man, probably the strongest of them all!"

Wang Lin sneered and nodded: "That's true, I don't know if Senior Brother Lianzhan can win the three of them, it's just that it's almost the same, anyway, he is almost embarrassed, even if Senior Brother loses, it doesn't matter!"

Everyone in the audience was already in high spirits at this moment.

"Hahahaha! It's going to be the Wang Family Martial Arts Pavilion!"

"Hmph, it's really a paper tiger, it's nothing in front of a real powerhouse!"

"In my opinion, the Wang Family Martial Arts Pavilion has already sent the senior brother out to give him face, if I send a sweeper out, it is estimated that he will not be able to resist!"

Everyone said with a grin.

The face was full of joy.

However.

That's when it happened.

The dust in the field gradually dissipated.

Everyone immediately stopped their voices and looked over there in unison.

I saw the smoke and dust...

A figure was faintly visible, still standing, and the other was trampled on the ground, unable to move.

The hearts of everyone who were hanging suddenly let go.

It's just a moment of relaxation.

The corners of Wang Lin's raised mouth were only halfway there, but his expression froze instantly.

I saw the smoke and dust slowly dissipate.

A head of flowing black hair was the first to be revealed, followed by the iconic black sweatsuit.

Ye Liang fanned it with his hand, his face full of disgust.

"Your martial arts arena is really dusty, who taught you, such a big sect still uses mud floor."

As he spoke.

He stepped Wang Lin under his feet.

"Did you hear that?"

"Huh?"

Wang Lin vomited blood from her mouth and trembled with pain, but she couldn't say a word.

Smack!

The jaw of the audience fell to the ground.

Second...... Spike?

The senior brother of the Wang Family Martial Arts Pavilion was killed in seconds?

Bang dang!

A crisp sound.

The wine glass in Wang Lin's hand was crushed in an instant, her eyes were round, and the bloodshot eyes were prominent.

"What's going on!"

A few seconds later.

He said in a cold voice.

The second senior brother next to him had a green face, and said in a trembling voice, "I...... I don't know...... This...... This...... It can't be us

Misunderstood!"

After speaking.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again.

Still the same as before, nothing has changed.

Ye Liang stood there, trampling the senior brother under his feet, like a god.

"You should know that now if I exert a little force, your martial arts future will be over."

Ye Liang said with a smile to the senior brother at his feet.

Senior Brother spat blood from his mouth, at this moment, he had just reacted to what was happening, and looked at Ye Liang like he was looking at a demon, his expression was full of horror.

Ye Liang said lightly, "Are you ready to die hungry?"

"No...... Don't......

Senior Brother said in a trembling voice, "I, I've been practicing for decades to get to where I am today, and I've only been here for a few days, I beg you, don't abolish me!"

"Look...... What did I just say?"

Ye Liang slapped his face with a smile and said, "Do you want to say it again, who is the one who bullies the weak and fears the hard?"

The senior brother didn't dare to refute, so he could only shake his head desperately: "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......"

"Throw in the towel louder." Ye Liang sneered, "Then I may be able to spare your life."

Meanwhile.

The Eastern Warriors in the audience still refused to accept the fact that the senior brother had been killed in seconds.

In their eyes, there is still the last glimmer of hope.

Ye Liang's feet were a little harder.

"Poof!"

The elder brother vomited out a mouthful of blood again, could no longer endure the torture, and shouted loudly:

"I lost! Uncle! I throw in the towel!!"

"Please spare me!!"

Just this time.

He had already thoroughly seen Ye Liang's true strength.

It's definitely not the existence that he can touch porcelain.

If you don't admit defeat, your martial arts will be abolished, and you will die.