Zhao Bing, a native of Yanjing, is the early stage grandmaster of the Qi Transformation Realm!"

As soon as the young man came up, Zhao Bing reversed the arrogance just now, and saluted with a slightly respectful fist, his eyes were even a little nervous.

Because he felt tremendous pressure on the young man, needless to say, the young man's strength definitely surpassed him, either in the middle of the Qi Transformation Realm, or as a great grandmaster.

If it is in the middle of the Qi Transformation Realm, there is still the possibility of a war.

If it was a great grandmaster, there was no hope of winning at all.

Nervousness turned to nervousness, and Zhao Bing's heart was calm.

Win or lose, it's a sure thing to get to the second round!

Because he has won five in a row, there are only fifty or sixty people in a total of one battle point, and winning five people in a row can basically ensure that he will enter the second round.

Zhao Bing was already very satisfied with this result, as for entering the top ten, it was not that he hadn't thought about it, but it was useless to think about it, because there were almost ten martial artists in the Great Grandmaster Realm, plus the grandmaster in the middle stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, he was a fart in the early stage of the Qi Transformation Realm!

"Zhong Shuixiu, from the Immortal Gate. The young man casually reported his name and origin, without even saying the specific rank.

"Let's do it. After the young man Zhong Shuixiu finished speaking, he motioned for Zhao Bing to make a move, and his tone was full of disdain.

This also provoked a trace of Zhao Bing's anger, and with a loud shout, the cold ice sword in his hand bloomed with an icy sword light, and swept towards Zhong Shuixiu like lightning.

The sword flickered, and there was a bang in the air, and the spiritual power vibrated and the power was extraordinary.

"Vulnerable!"

In the face of Zhao Bing's attack, Zhong Shuixiu snorted coldly with disdain, and even reached out directly to grab the cold ice sword that swept towards him.

Only then did everyone realize that Zhong Shuixiu's five fingers glowing with aura were like white bones, with only a layer of skin wrapped around the bones, which were miserable and white.

But the power contained in it cannot be underestimated, and the air has been scratched out, and it is many times stronger than the steel claws and the like.

Zhong Shuixiu's move, Yan Yangtian's eyes flashed with disgust.

He thought of a sect in his previous life that was similar to the one performed by Zhong Shuixiu, called the White Bone Claw.

The cultivation of the White Bone Claw relies on the bones of human beings, and by devouring the special energy contained in the bones, after years of cultivation, it can cultivate the mysterious White Bone Skill.

That sect is called the White Bone Gate, although it is not the Immortal Sect in Zhong Shuixiu's mouth, but the cultivation method should be similar.

Where do the bones come from?

In addition to digging up the bones of the dead, if it is not enough, it is made up by killing!

All the rotten smell on Zhong Shuixiu's body must have dug up the bones of dead people, and he also killed many people.

Because cultivating to the Great Grandmaster realm, at least thousands of corpses and bones are needed.

"Whew!"

At the moment when everyone was shocked, Zhong Shuixiu had already grabbed the cold ice sword that swept towards him.

The Ice Sword was caught in it by his five fingers, unable to move.

"Big ...... Great Grandmaster!!"

As soon as the cold ice sword entered Zhong Shuixiu's five fingers, Zhao Bing immediately knew the other party's realm, and let out a trembling cry.

"Click!"

As soon as Zhao Bing's voice fell, there was a click in his ears, and with a light in his hand, his cold ice sword broke in two, and the tip of the sword fell from Zhong Shuixiu's bone-like five fingers.

"I throw in the towel!"

Sensing the flash of murderous aura on Zhong Shuixiu's body, Zhao Bing immediately and decisively admitted defeat and shouted.

"Get out!!"

After hearing Zhao Bing admit defeat, Zhong Shuixiu snorted coldly, and the five claws swept towards Zhao Bing's chest and abdomen like an iron rake.

The wind howled and clothes fluttered.

Zhao Bing felt the call of death!!

Once Zhong Shuixiu's five claws fall on him, they will definitely be disemboweled, and there will be no chance of survival.

Zhao Bing's frightened face twisted, he wanted to dodge, but his body didn't obey at all, and he watched death quickly approach.

"Bang!!"

A figure flew out and slammed into the ground.

"I'm dead!"

"I hate it so much! I regret participating in the Hidden Dragon List!"

"If I could do it all over again, I wouldn't be here, woo......"

Bean-sized tears fell from Zhao Bing's eyes.

"Huh, how come I am still conscious, and my body is not painful? Could it be that I was killed in seconds, and now I am in a soul state!!"

Soon Zhao Bing noticed that something was wrong.

But no, isn't the soul without tears?

Am I not dead!!

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Bing was shocked, and quickly looked directly at his chest and abdomen, so that his clothes were not even torn.

Looking at the surrounding crowd again, everyone's eyes were not on him, but on a figure lying on the ground outside the battle circle.

"It's Zhong Shuixiu!!"

Zhao Bing immediately recognized that it was Zhong Shuixiu lying on the ground, and it seemed as if he was dead.

In other words, it was not him who flew out, but Zhong Shuixiu!

Who saved him?

Zhao Bing's gaze immediately looked at Yan Yangtian, who was sitting outside the battle circle.

Yan Yangtian's expression was still calm, as if nothing had happened, and he was as careless as if he had stepped on an ant to kill him.

"Zhong Shuixiu is dead, I killed him! I could have spared his life, but I didn't feel good about the white bone claws he cultivated. Yan Yangtian's indifferent voice echoed in the ears of everyone at Point 10.

"Because you're not happy, you kill people??"

Everyone's hearts suddenly froze, is it Yan Yangtian who will kill anyone if he is unhappy?

That's not right, Zhong Shuixiu is a martial artist in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, why was he killed by Yan Yangtian? ?

And no one can even see how Yan Yangtian made a move!!

What kind of strength is Yan Yangtian??Is it a half-step heaven and human realm??

Thinking that Yan Yangtian was most likely a half-step Heavenly Human Realm, everyone's breathing couldn't help but become short!

At the same time, they finally knew why Yan Yangtian was qualified to sit on the judge's seat.

Because of the strength!!

Even the Golden Dragon is in the realm of a great grandmaster, with the strength of Yan Yangtian's half-step Heavenly Human Realm, who dares to disagree sitting on the judge's seat!

"Thank you, Judge, for saving your life!!"

Zhao Bing, who finally came back to his senses, immediately bowed deeply to Yan Yangtian and thanked him for saving his life.

"I didn't mean to save you, I just broke the rules. Yan Yangtian said lightly, the expression on his face was still very indifferent.

Hearing Yan Yangtian say this, Zhao Bing did not speak, but bowed deeply to Yan Yangtian again.

Even if Yan Yangtian had no intention of saving him, it was a fact that he was saved by Yan Yangtian, if it wasn't for Yan Yangtian's action, he would be the one lying on the ground now.

"Next!"

Yan Yangtian said coldly, but he still opened his mouth to remind: "Those who deliberately hurt people's lives will not be killed!"

With Zhong Shuixiu's fate, no one dared to question Yan Yangtian's words, and Yan Yangtian had the strength to crush anyone present.

"I throw in the towel!"

As soon as the 8th was on, Zhao Bing took the initiative to admit defeat, although the other party was only in the internal qi realm, Zhao Bing still took the initiative to admit defeat.

He hadn't come out of the shadow of death just now, and he didn't care about the rankings anymore.

"Next. Yan Yangtian continued.

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