"laugh!"
The incomparably hard fighting platform was attacked by Cangmang Luoying Slash, and a slight crack appeared, and Bing Cangshan once again dodged Xue Qinglan's attack by relying on his strange body skills.
"Boundless and violent."
Bing Cangshan calmly dodged the Cangmang Sword Art continuously, Xue Tianyang's face was gloomy, almost dripping water, and continued to use the Cangmang Sword Art to attack.
A series of sharp sword glows erupted out of his body, like a series of lightning beams, penetrating layers of space and sweeping towards him.
The entire space was also in chaos under the attack of Boundless Violence.
"A waste is a waste. With your strength, it's a joke to be the number one disciple of Piaomiao Mountain." Looking at the dense massacres, Bing Cangshan showed a hint of sarcasm, and attacked for the first time. A palm was printed at the boundless violence.
The terrifying palm light shattered layers of air, hitting the dense sword shadows like a meteor.
"Boom!"
There were ear-piercing shattering sounds, and the moment the two soul abilities collided, Boundless Violence continuously shattered like glass.
"What!"
Witnessing with his own eyes that Bingcang Mountain's casual palm strike destroyed his Boundless Violent Killing, Xue Tianyang's eyes widened, showing disbelief.
"Is he the peerless king?"
An uneasy thought flashed through Xue Tianyang's mind, and his face turned pale.
At this moment, Bing Cangshan's body moved again, like an erratic ghost, intertwined with several shadows, and disappeared strangely before Xue Tianyang's eyes.
When he reappeared, Xue Tianyang felt a strong sense of danger behind him, was startled, and quickly dodged.
But the moment he dodged, a force beyond his imagination slammed into his back, and there were crisp cracking sounds of bones.
Xue Tianyang's spine was directly shattered by Bingcangshan's terrifying attack, and a large amount of blood and internal organ fragments sprayed out of his mouth.
"Tianyang, quickly admit defeat!"
Seeing Xue Tianyang being severely injured by Bing Cangshan's palm, Xue Qinglan's face changed wildly and immediately stood up, shouting in panic.
"Admit defeat? I'm afraid he won't have this chance!"
Bing Cangshan showed a strange smile, and made another move, like a shadow, appeared in front of Xue Tianyang, and pressed his powerful finger on his forehead.
As soon as Bingcangshan pointed out, Xue Tianyang's three souls scared two souls away, trying desperately to dodge.
However, Bing Cangshan's finger's attack speed was too fast, and it turned into a shadow of a finger, which was tapped on his forehead in an instant.
"puff!"
The defense on his forehead exploded in an instant, and the terrifying finger pierced directly through his head, crushing his soul.
"Boom!"
A bright red blood flower bloomed, and Xue Tianyang's head was blown off by Bing Cangshan's finger.
Xue Piaomiao's first disciple, Xue Tianyang, died in battle.
Chapter 417 One Punch Explosion
"Tianyang!"
Seeing the scene of the death of his own grandson Xue Tianyang, Xue Qinglan's eyes immediately turned blood red, and murderous aura erupted in his body. He was like an angry lion, roaring to the sky, wanting to Tear up Bingcang Mountain to avenge Xue Tianyang.
Feeling Xue Qinglan's angry eyes, Bingcangshan's face was calm, without showing a trace of panic, bearing the power of luck, and quickly condensed a complete tower of luck.
"Why Xue Qinglan, you can't afford to lose!"
Bing Qingchuan stood up slowly, looked at Xue Qinglan who was furious and furious, and accused him bluntly.
"Bing Qingchuan, believe it or not, this old man will kill you all."
Xue Qinglan exuded a suffocating and terrifying aura, staring at Bing Qingchuan, who was in the fourth-level Inverse Beast King realm, with blood-red eyes, and said murderously.
"You Piaomiao Mountain is so majestic. If you lose, you will slaughter all my ice palaces. I have never seen such a domineering force. You really think that you can do whatever you want and influence the life and death of the major sects in the Northern Lingyu." Bing Qing Chuan sneered, and accused Xue Qinglan unceremoniously, catching Xue Qinglan's speech fault, and dubbed him a big hat.
"you… "
Hearing Bing Qingchuan's counterattack, Xue Qinglan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.
"Qinglan, calm down, don't fall into the trap."
Xue Tianchi knew that once Xue Qinglan made a move, Piaomiao Mountain would become the target of public criticism and the situation would be even more dangerous, so he quickly appeased Xue Qinglan who was on the verge of going berserk and calmed him down.
"Bing Qingchuan, your Ice Palace disciple is obviously stronger than Tianyang, but you are deliberately ruthless in killing people. If you are as vicious as you, what is the point of this martial arts meeting?" Xue Piaoling said with a gloomy expression.
"Deliberately kill? What a big hat." Bing Qingchuan sneered and said, "Bingcang Mountain only has the fifth-level Xuan Beast Sect realm, while Xue Tianyang is a peerless king. With such a big gap in strength, how could he deliberately kill? You should find a good excuse for messing around."
"Okay, Sect Master Xue, this time we are here to meet martial arts, not to watch you fight in Piaomiaoshan." Mang Hanche showed a cold smile, stood up slowly, and sarcastically said: "The skills are not as good as people, you are dead!" I will die, if my disciple of Snake Valley dies, I will never chatter and refuse to forgive you like this."
"Okay, Bing Qingchuan, Mang Hanche, you are fine." Xue Tianchi, who had a gloomy face and tried his best to restrain his emotions, stood up slowly and said, "Continue with the martial arts."
Looking at the three opposing forces, Taoist Jianling, the Patriarch of the Gan family and others smelled something unusual.