Jiang Ye has always been Tang San's nightmare.

Every time Jiang Ye appeared in front of Tang San, the latter was only abused.

Every time, Tang San's soul power improved, he obtained a soul ring, and he thought that he was very good.

It's completely possible to kill ginger leaves.

But at this time, when Tang San met Jiang Ye again, he found that Jiang Ye's soul power was much higher than him. ‘

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

Moreover, when fighting, the opponent easily defeated himself.

Each time, he was on the verge of being killed by Ginger Leaf.

Jiang Ye has become his shadow.

Now, Jiang Ye is seen appearing in the ring and performing his ghost shadow move.

Tang San's expression was even more ugly than eating his own poop.

"Little San, what's wrong?"

Yu Xiaogang sensed that something was wrong with Tang San, at this time, Tang San's face was pale, his emotions were a little excited, and he was staring at the ring.

"Ginger...... Leaf ......"

Tang San gritted his teeth and spit out these two words.

"Although he wore a mask, he underwent some disguise.

However, he will ghost me and follow me, and that will not fool me.

In the ring, the person who was besieged by everyone was Jiang Ye! ”

Tang San gritted his teeth, his soul power was a little confused.

Ever since he knew that Jiang Ye was countless times more talented than him, since he was abused by Jiang Ye once.

Tang San didn't want to kill Jiang Ye all the time.

As a traverser, he has so many plug-ins from the Tang Sect, and he can be said to be the son of luck in the Douluo Continent.

didn't expect that Jiang Ye's talent was countless times higher than him.

In the shadow of Jiang Ye, his Dao heart was unstable.

Jiang Ye is not dead, he is uneasy.

"Jiang Ye, are you sure it's him?"

When Yu Xiaogang heard these two words, it was as if he had woken up from a nightmare.

His body trembled slightly, and he was so excited that he almost fell out of his wheelchair.

Yu Xiaogang stared at the ring.

Attention was focused on Jiang Ye's body.

The boy who resisted hundreds of people in the ring gradually coincided with the image of Jiang Ye in his impression.

"It's him, that's right, his martial soul is a dark red long sword!"

Yu Xiaogang looked at the blood-colored long sword in Jiang Ye's hand, gritted his teeth and continued:

"Little San, Jiang Ye will be your fierce rival in the future, and now is not the time to collide with him.

His strength is stronger.

If you want to kill him, your soul power needs to be improved again.

I think, maybe you really become a god before you can kill Jiang Ye! ”

Yu Xiaogang whispered in front of Tang San.

This can also be regarded as a reminder, he is worried that Tang San will be impulsive, and he will go to Jiang Ye after the competition is over for a while.

In that case, the end is most likely death.

Tang San died, then he didn't want to live.

"Teacher, I know.

When I become a god, I will abuse ginger leaves.

A hundred, a thousand times worse than abusing you! ”

Tang San gritted his teeth and said, his eyes full of bloodthirsty murderous intent.

It's just that he didn't know when he said it.

Yu Xiaogang's body trembled violently again.

With a pop, he was planted in a wheelchair.

The face is facing the ground, and there is an intimate contact with the ground.

When it touched the ground, there was a snapping sound on his face.

"Teacher, you, why are you so careless!"

By the time Tang San reacted, Yu Xiaogang had already shed a lot of blood.

Without Tang San's help, he couldn't get up at all.

"Teacher, you ......"

When he carried Yu Xiaogang to the wheelchair, Tang San looked frightened.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang's nose was bleeding wildly.

The bridge of his nose was exposed.

I just fell out of my wheelchair and broke the bridge of my nose.

"Little, little Sa ......"

Yu Xiaogang's tears were freed up, and he tilted his head, wanting to reduce the bleeding in this way.

But it didn't work.

"Teacher, don't move, I'll give you medicine!"

Tang San really didn't understand, well, why the teacher was jumping in a wheelchair.

Well, now it's not just jumping and falling.

I also made myself lose face.

At this time, the eyes of most of the people around him were looking towards this side.

Quite a few people even couldn't help but laugh and say some sarcastic words.

Tang San was angry and wanted to teach those people a good lesson.

But it was stopped by Yu Xiaogang.

Tang San restrained his emotions and hurriedly took out healing medicine powder from the bright moonlit night of the Twenty-fourth Bridge to help Yu Xiaogang stop the bleeding.

It took the boss to stop the bleeding.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang's nose was swollen higher than his eyes.

"Good ......"

"Good ......"

Suddenly, at this moment, in the ring, when the last contestant fell.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience.

Before you know it, the battle in the ring is over.

In the ring, the more than 100 people who besieged Jiang Ye before.

They all fell in a pool of blood, unable to get up again, and had no breath.

"He won!"

Tang San's eyes widened and he stood up reluctantly.

When he stood up, he couldn't help but shake his hand because he was so excited.

But this flick, with a snap, just landed on the bridge of Yu Xiaogang's injured nose.

"Ah......h

"Xiao Sa, you ......"

Yu Xiaogang let out a heart-rending ghost crying wolf howl.

The blood, which had been stopped with great difficulty, was now pouring out wildly again.

Tang San, this kid, did he do it on purpose.

Is this the content of the Rakshasa God Exam?

Yu Xiaogang was crying wolf while making up for the various scenes that might be abused.

"Yes, I'm sorry teacher, I didn't mean to.

Jiang Ye, he actually won, it's incredible! ”

Tang San was standing on the audience at this time, staring at the ring while giving Yu Xiaogang the medicine.

He looked incredulous.

Jiang Ye was able to survive the siege of more than a hundred people.

Tang San was flustered in his heart.

To be honest, even if he used a secret weapon and a soul technique, it would be impossible for him to survive under the siege of more than 100 soul masters.

Jiang Ye, it's really terrifying.

"Congratulations on your hundred victories, young god of slaughter!"

Suddenly, a low, high-pitched voice appeared in the sky above the Hell Killing Field.

After the sound came out, it suddenly spread all around, and there were few echoes.

It was as if it was coming from all directions.

The atmosphere in the Hell Killing Ground rose to the extreme in an instant.

In the sky above the ring, I don't know when, a blood-red figure appeared.

He appeared as if out of thin air, and slowly landed out of thin air.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that the strength of the people who appear is definitely very strong.

"He, with a hundred victories?"

Tang San's eyes widened, and he stumbled and fell on top of his seat.

Accidentally, Yu Xiaogang's wheelchair was tripped under his feet.

As soon as the wheelchair flipped over, Yu Xiaogang came again with a hungry dog poop.

The face made an intimate contact with the ground again.

The nose, which had just stopped bleeding, was bleeding wildly again.

"Ah......h

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and let out a miserable scream.

The man who appeared at this time was so strong that he was in pain, but he didn't dare to cry.

"King of Killing, King of Killing, King of Killing......"

The shouts came and went, and they all worked harder.

As if to tell the King of Slaughter, "Here I am, I shout loudest, great King of Slaughter, please look at me!" ”

At this time, Tang San no longer cared about Yu Xiaogang.

He stood up and stared at the scarlet figure in mid-air.

Who is this person?