"Yang Da... Brother, please spare me, I know it's wrong, I won't deal with you again!...... You spare me!" The pain that came from the ruined limbs had already made Xuanyuan Nanluo have to admit defeat.

Looking at Xuanyuan Nanluo, whose face was pale, Yang Qianming shouted without answering: "When you murdered me in the Sunset Forest, did you ever think that there would be today, and when you killed Tianlun, did you ever think that I would take your life on his behalf today?"

Listening to Yang Qianming's words, Xuanyuan Nanluo's eyes not only rose with a smear of dead ashes, he wouldn't believe that Yang Qianming would spare him.

Even if he has become a waster, Yang Qianming will not let him go.

The sixth beast ring was quietly sacrificed under Yang Qianming's concealment, and the bone technique that was fused in the human soul fusion device on the spot came in handy at this moment.

Yang Qianming wanted to let it, instead of its dead master, come like Xuanyuan Nangong to ask for his life.

The figure of the four-eyed spirit fox appeared impressively behind Yang Qianming, and the soul possession of up to eighty percent of the war beasts also played a vital role.

Yang Qianming's eyes began to turn pale green, and two beast eyes appeared in the area of the eye bag, and a long plush tail was phantom to the place where his tailbone appeared.

After waiting for a long time, Yang Qianming can finally avenge Tianlun today.

"Gossip Undead Array!" Yang Qianming's mouth burst into a loud shout, and then several rays of spiritual light refracted from the beast's eyes on the underside of the eye bag, expanding the Xuanyuan Nangong lying on the ground into it.

"Boom!" Eight voices sounded in a row, with Xuanyuan Nangong as the center, and eight prisms rose impressively on the ground in all directions of them.

These eight prisms are centered on the Xuanyuan South Gong and are fixed in the eight directions of the ring.

After seeing the prism appear, Yang Qianming immediately shouted again: "The undead are out!

Immediately, I saw a divine power thrown out of Yang Qianming's hand, hitting the prism of the eight directions and blending in.

"Stop, let go of my second brother!" Xuanyuan Beize swept towards the ring, but unfortunately he couldn't break through the barrier, and was blocked by the barrier, even if he tried his best, he couldn't break through in the end.

Seeing Xuanyuan Beize slamming into the barrier in front of him with all his might, the senior judge did not stop it, but waited in the void.

The prismatic formations of the ring began to move, and in an instant, they gathered towards the Xuanyuan Nangong lying on the ground and unable to move.

"Boom, Boom!!" As the prism moved, it was splashed with a spark more than half a foot high due to the strong friction with the ground.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Nanluo was in despair, and now he only had one leg left to move, and he had no time and strength to escape from the prismatic assault.

Yang Qianming, who was looking at the scene in front of him, looked at Xuanyuan Nanluo and said in a deep voice: "Looking at your greedy appearance and fear of death, my stomach can't help but feel sick!"

Listening to Yang Qianming's words, Xuanyuan Nanluo, who also knew that it was difficult for him to escape, simply scolded: "I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!"

Hearing this, Yang Qianming smiled and said nothing, Tianlun's revenge has been avenged, and he will not be going to deal with a dying person.

This is his different cultivation from Xuanyuan Nanluo, and perhaps Xuanyuan Nanluo is difficult to compare with in his life.

Eight prisms were attached to the top of Xuanyuan's head, the remaining good legs, and the shoulders, and then the feet and the sides of the waist.

Feeling the pain of being squeezed in all eight directions, Xuanyuan Nanluo grinned and howled, "I know who killed Yang Tiejun......!

Before he could finish speaking, Xuanyuan Nanluo suddenly fainted.

And after hearing what he said, Yang Qianming immediately looked shocked, and waved his hand without thinking about it to revoke all the prisms.

"What did you just say?" Yang Qianming kicked the fainting Xuanyuan Nangong, but found that he was motionless.

The credibility of what people say when they are dying can reach 99%, so this is one of the reasons why Yang Qianming can believe him.

What's more, this is a matter of life and death against his father, how can Yang Qianming be a child's play, of course, when he hears any news, he will make a cautious judgment before deciding.

After all, he had never had time to talk to Taishi Luoduo about this matter, so it was difficult to conclude just by looking at his father's injuries, after all, this peerless skill was not exclusive to one person.

"The bird is dying, its song is also mourning, the man is dying, and its words are good!" Yang Qianming looked at Xuanyuan Nanluo, who had completely fainted, and said to himself.

Seeing that the battle situation was decided, and Yang Qianming gave up the opportunity to kill Xuanyuan Nanluo, the senior judge secretly nodded and raised his head: "Yang Qianmingsheng!"

The protection ending disappeared temporarily, and Xuanyuan Beize swept into the ring angrily, and threw himself in front of Xuanyuan Nanluo and cried: "Second brother, you just refuse to listen to the advice of the eldest brother, otherwise how can there be today's disaster!"

Listening to Xuanyuan Beize's words, Yang Qianming was depressed. Seeing how sad he said, it seemed that he had harmed Xuanyuan Nanluo.

But it's obvious that Yang Qianming is taking revenge and resisting, how to make it seem to be the other way around.

Slowly reciting Xuanyuan Nangong, Xuanyuan Beize looked at Yang Qianming angrily and said in a deep voice: "This matter is not over!"

After that, Xuanyuan Beize floated out of the ring, and left directly with Xuanyuan Nangong on his back, as if he was not even ready to participate in the competition.

Seeing Xuanyuan Beizeken give up the competition in order to save Xuanyuan Nanluo, this was really unexpected by Yang Qianming, after all, this trial competition is not every day, you can give up casually.

"Xuan Liujiu, please come to the stage to fight!" the senior judge shouted as he looked down and pulled his throat.

Although he had sacrificed bone skills and two battle intentions, Yang Qianming's state was still the best under the nourishment of the spar.

The most important thing is thanks to Xuanyuan Nanluo, if it weren't for Yang Qianming's bad breath and releasing all the anger that had been pent up in his heart for a long time, Yang Qianming wouldn't be so relaxed at this moment.

Looking at Yang Qianming on the other side, Xiao Feng, who had a confident face, nodded his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Feng, in the early stage of the Emperor Saint, the law of life!"

I don't know why, after hearing Xiao Feng's name and rules this time, Yang Qianming unconsciously remembered Xiao Yuelai.

If I am not mistaken, Xiao Yue is also the beast ring of the law of life.

"Yang Qianming, the pinnacle of the Emperor Saint, the law of strength!" Yang Qianming also said with a smile.

After seeing the two consciously exchanging names, the senior judge waved his hand and the enchantment rose again, and looked at the two and said in a deep voice: "The game begins!"

Although he has known Xiao Feng for a long time, Yang Qianming really doesn't know much about his strength, and the two have never fought together, nor have they experienced life and death together.

Now, Yang Qianming began to look forward to the upcoming battle between the two in his heart.

Such embarrassment really made Yang Qianming a little embarrassed. If Xiao Feng is defeated by himself, then he will not enter the Battle Pavilion, and then he will also lose the qualification to enter the Plane Arena.

But he didn't allow himself to fail, because the heavy responsibility on Yang Qianming did not allow him to fail.

As if he could see the tangled look on Yang Qianming's face, Xiao Feng on the opposite side smiled indifferently and said: "If you want me to be happy, then take out all your strength and let me see how strong your melee combat is!"

Hearing this, Yang Qianming's expression was shocked: "Victory or defeat depends on your ability!"

After that, the two of them almost simultaneously waved their fists and struck at each other, and when they moved to dodge, they saw two figures in the ring flickering frequently, and the afterimage left behind the air to explode.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already collided with more than a hundred punches at a very fast speed, which was almost a meat-to-flesh tactic, fighting hard with force.

"Mine is coming!" Yang Qianming said, his fists swung to extreme speed, and the nine "Bully Attack!" burst out.

The two in the speed battle quickly separated, and then Yang Qianqian shot out nine golden fist seals in one go.

I saw that the nine golden fist seals in that void shook the sky and the earth with the power of shaking the sky and the earth, and instantly attacked Xiao Feng on the opposite side.

Looking at the nine golden fist seals smashed in his face, he sensed a majestic aura of danger from above them at the same time.

This kind of aura does not belong to complex various energies, Xiao Feng feels that this is an authentic simple and primitive power.

While being surprised that Yang Qianming could create such a physical skill by himself, Xiao Feng also bent his fists and shouted: "Wood and Earth Battle Intent!

In an instant, Xiao Feng's body exuded a smell of simple soil and branches and leaves, expanding the entire ring into it.

A strange scene appeared, with Xiao Feng as the center, a yellow light began to gradually form, and when these rays came into contact with the nine golden fist marks, the golden fist marks, which were as fast as a bamboo in the previous second, actually slowed down in the next second.

Seeing such a situation, Yang Qianming suddenly felt bad, and was about to move his body, but found that his body was uncontrollably uncontrollable, and with a slight movement, he might fly to the enchantment on the edge of the ring.

However, Xiao Feng was almost half-breathed before he immediately shouted: "Lying in the ground realm - gravity is twice as strong!"

A ray of light expanded the nine golden fist marks into it again, and then the rapid fist marks slowed down in huge contrast, not a little slower, but twice as slow as before.

One by one, the nine golden fist seals could not withstand the huge contrast of spatial changes before Xiao Feng could resist them, and dissipated into the void by themselves.

Seeing Xiao Feng looking at him proudly, Yang Qianming suddenly felt a lot of pressure, after all, it was the first time he had learned such a fighting spirit.

Although he himself has a strong comprehension of the ice battle intent and the thunder and lightning battle intent, he is not particularly skilled after all. Seeing that Xiao Feng's wood and earth battle intent had exerted such a strange power, this not only opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect the power of Mutu's battle intent to be so strong!" Yang Qianming said with heartfelt admiration.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng just smiled abruptly: "The good show is in the back!"

Immediately, under Yang Qianming's surprised gaze, Xiao Feng lifted twice the gravity, and Yang Qianming's body on the opposite side shook, and he swept directly from the ground to a height of several meters in the air.

Due to the heavy and loose one, Yang Qianming is simply difficult to control the habit.

This wood and earth battle intent can control the primitive gravity and light force of nature freely, and Yang Qianming is also trapped in a quagmire from which he can't extricate himself.

"Hey!" Yang Qianming disappeared in place, and appeared behind Xiao Feng in the next second, and blasted directly with a punch.

Who knew that Xiao Feng stretched out his fists unhurriedly, and shouted in his mouth: "Gravity is twice as fast!"

Yang Qianming's fist had already touched the hairs on Xiao Feng's cheek, but because of the sudden restraint of gravity, his fist was fixed there as if it had been suspended.

"Great Seal Fist!" Xiao Feng said, the first green 10,000-year-old beast ring that hovered out from his feet was shining, and then Xiao Feng punched out, and it actually hit Yang Qianming's cheek, and the luster flashed, and the fist instantly became dozens of times larger.

The huge fist slammed into Yang Qianming's cheek, and Yang Qianming, who was bound by gravity, could not fight back at all, and his movements were slow to the extreme.

And Yang Qianming, who was bound by gravity, was punched and rolled and floated out, at this time Xiao Feng refused to give up, and shouted again: "Xiaoyin Fist!"

Its second 10,000-year-old beast ring also rotated at the same time, and then Xiao Feng hit a big seal punch again, but this time the fist was strangely decomposed into hundreds of dense small fist seals after being magnified to dozens of times.