Among so many people, he was the only one who could barely compete with Ye Yuan.

Fortunately, this guy hid his strength, otherwise he would really die this time.

"Hey, didn't you say that you are not trash, and you want to prove it to me? Why, now that I have given you a chance, you want to leave?" Suddenly, a fatal voice sounded in his ears.

Qiu Yang was so frightened that his whole body was about to explode.

However, he couldn't find Ye Yuan.

It seems that Ye Yuan is everywhere!

"You...where are you?" Qiu Yang was on guard, and the pores all over his body were exploding.

"I'm right in front of you, can't you see me?"

Qiu Yang's pupils shrank, and he heard a long sigh: "I gave you a chance, it seems... you are still just trash!"

boom!

With one punch, Qiu Yang will die!

It would be easy for Ye Yuan to kill Qiu Yang.

But he deliberately didn't kill him just to make him feel the fear.

There were more than twenty hundred masters, and in the blink of an eye, only three or four were left.

A large number of others died.

But Qiu Yang's death touched everyone's nerves.

Qiu Yang's strength is definitely the top among this group of people.

However, even he was dead and had no power to resist at all.

"We're not going in! We're not going in anymore! Don't kill me!" He Ming said with a heartbroken voice.

Xuezhen also said with a solemn expression: "Ye Yuan, you win! I give up!"

He didn't think Ye Yuan dared to kill him because he was the descendant of the deputy city lord Blood Sword!

Offending an Emperor Shakti, the consequences are unimaginable!

boom!

With one punch, He Ming was blown away.
Chapter completed!