The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

"impossible!"

In the lounge, Baili Qing stared at the situation in the death arena, his eyes almost bursting with fear!

"Oh my god!"

Zhou Yan was almost frightened to death!

When he was at the Ye family, he actually wanted to kill Ye Beichen? What was he thinking at that time!

"Master Ye... please be magnanimous and forget about this matter..."

Zhou Yan was so scared that he almost cried!

Hua Qingyang, who was standing by, was stiff and his face was trembling: "This... I... this... what's going on?"

"Brother Qin, how strong is this kid? What's going on?"

"Isn't he only at the first level of the Dao Realm? How could he possibly defeat Elder Wan!"

"Old Wan was qualified to challenge the Great Emperor Realm back then. Even though he failed, his strength is definitely enough to crush this little bastard!!!"

this moment.

Hua Qingyang's mentality almost collapsed!

The eyes of the three old men from Wuzong, including the man with goatee, also shrank sharply!

Sikong Chen's eyes widened, and his heart was already filled with shock: "Fuck! The master is so fierce, he is worthy of being the disciple of the soul master!"

'Apart from the Soul Master, who else could have taught such a fierce disciple?'

Ye Qiong stood there blankly, as if she was dreaming!

Only Qin Ming closed his eyes in despair!

The death arena was boiling with excitement on all sides!

"That old man... I seem to have seen him before. Isn't he the senior who followed Qin Ming and was at the peak of the ninth level of the Dao of Sacrifice?"

"What? This is the peak of the ninth level of the Dao Sacrifice Realm? F*ck!"

"I heard that this Elder Wan failed in his attempt to reach the Great Emperor realm and is a fake emperor!"

"Toy No. 1 destroyed a fake emperor with two punches?"

Amidst all the discussion and shock!

Ye Beichen walked up to Elder Wan like the god of death: "Do you want to control my life and death at will just because you are at a higher level than me?"

"What do you want to do? Let me tell you, I am a terrifying existence who has reached the level of the Great Emperor. If you dare to touch me again..." Elder Wan pointed at Ye Beichen.

Click!

A flying kick!

Mr. Wan’s mouth exploded!

Blood spurts out!

Roll out miserably!

Ye Beichen took a step forward and stepped on Elder Wan's head. His voice exploded like thunder: "Everyone, look carefully! This old man claims to be at the peak of the ninth level above the Dao of Sacrifice, but he treats me like an ant and crushes me!"

"Now let's enter the death arena. Who is the ant?"

The Warrior shoes fell heavily!

Crack! With a crisp sound, Wan Lao's thigh exploded on the spot!

"what……"

His old face was twisted in pain and blood kept gushing out of his mouth!

Ye Beichen raised his hand again, and a dozen sharp daggers appeared in his palm: "I forgot to tell you, I also know a little about medicine!"

"There are some acupuncture points in the human body that will make you feel a hundred times more painful once a silver needle is inserted into them!"

"I think it would be better if I used a boning knife!"

"What are you going to do?"

Mr. Wan’s eyes narrowed!

The next second, he knew what Ye Beichen was going to do. More than a dozen sharp knives pierced directly into the acupuncture points on his body!

"what!!!!"

A heart-wrenching, excruciating pain came over me!

Wan Lao struggled frantically, his whole body convulsing: "I was wrong...ah! I really know I was wrong, it hurts! It hurts so much!"

"Please kill me. I am also under someone's orders! Master Ye, please kill me!"

Everyone was shocked!

"Oh my god, a man who almost became an emperor was tortured into this state?"

"Begging for mercy on the ninth level of the Sacrifice Dao? That's too embarrassing..."

There was a lot of discussion around the death arena!

Qin Ming couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and shouted at Ye Beichen in the death arena: "Ye Beichen, are you going too far? A warrior can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Mr. Wan only wants to die, why do you torture him like this?"

Ye Beichen raised his head and grinned: "I just want to torture him!"

"I dare to ask, fellow Wu Zong seniors, are there any rules in the death fighting arena?"

"Is it possible to torture your opponent?"

The three old men of Wuzong were stunned!

Immediately.

They all shook their heads: "No!"

"That's it!"

Ye Beichen continued to attack, torturing Mr. Wan madly!

In an instant, Wan Lao was tortured beyond recognition and desperately begged for death, but he could not! ! !

He was filled with regret. If he had known this would happen, he would never have agreed to go into the death arena with this kid even if it meant losing face!!!

"Ye Beichen, you've gone too far!!"

Qin Ming growled.

"Shut up! If you say another word of nonsense, I will challenge you immediately!"

As soon as Ye Beichen said this.

Qin Ming really shut his mouth and dared not say another word!

This guy is a lunatic, he can really do this!

After half an hour, Mr. Wan was tortured to death and no longer had any human form!

All the bones were crushed by Ye Beichen, the flesh and blood turned into pulp, leaving only a piece of human skin!

He raised his hand and a flame fell!

Human skin turned to ashes!

"Now, it's your turn, both of you!"

"Who will accept my challenge first? Or, both of you?"

After doing all this, Ye Beichen raised his head!

Hearing this, Hua Qingyang turned pale with fear!

Baili Qing even fell to the ground with her buttocks, and her urine and feces were incontinent under her white skirt: "Ah... Brother... No, I don't want to fight with him... This lunatic, he is simply a lunatic!"

"Brother, let's go...please, let's go home!"

now.

Baili Qing misses home so much!

Without caring about the embarrassment, he turned around and fled!

"Miss Baili, where are you going?"

Wuzong's three elders were very competent.

He took a step forward and stood in front of Baili Qing: "According to the rules of Wu Zong, anyone who enters the fighting arena!"

"Anyone can be challenged!"

"Since you have entered the fighting arena, it is equivalent to accepting this rule. You only have two choices!"

"First, admit defeat in front of everyone!"

"Second, enter the death arena and fight Ye Beichen!"

Baili Qing shook his head frantically: "No, I don't want it..."

His temper suddenly came up!

"I can't possibly admit defeat! I, Baili Qing, have always been proud, how could I possibly admit defeat to such a small bastard?!!!"

"I won't go down to the death arena to fight him!"

"Give up on this idea! Get out of here! My father is the Great Emperor Sanyang. How dare you stop the daughter of a Great Emperor?"

"Get out of here! Get out of here, or I'll ask my father to kill you, this crappy Wu Zong!!!" Baili Qing said without thinking.

Oops!

Qin Ming's face changed drastically!

The three Wuzong elders narrowed their eyes and said, "Miss Baili, are you serious?"

"Emperor Sanyang, are you sure you want to be the enemy of our Wuzong?"

Qin Ming quickly said, "Three seniors, Qing'er is being naughty!"

"She definitely didn't mean that!"

"Qing'er, are you crazy? Hurry up and apologize to the three seniors!"

"Apologize? I won't, it's impossible..." Baili Qing shook her head frantically. The next second, there was a crisp sound and Qin Ming slapped her on the face.

A roaring voice followed: "I asked you to apologize to the three seniors, didn't you hear me?!!!"

This roar!

Baili Qing was stunned.

She covered her bulging cheeks and said, "Brother, you hit me? You actually hit me for an outsider?"