"Dum!"
Yang Qingxuan threw his sword to the ground to stabilize his crumbling body.
After a sword strike, his aura fell to the extreme, and he couldn't stand still.
The broken muscles and bones on the body have been restrained from further expansion, but there is no way to recover in the short term.
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand, and Dou Guishen disappeared from the ground. He walked forward step by step, staring at Ye Mingchuan.
Ye Tao was shocked and shouted urgently: "The winner is already divided, my son lost, stop!"
Lu Jiangpeng sneered and said, "This is the God of War Arena, a life-and-death fight, and the winner is judged by life and death, not by victory or defeat."
Ye Tao was furious, and shouted: "Yang Qingxuan, if you dare to kill my son, the relationship between Shangchi Kingdom and Cangnan Kingdom will be completely ruined. I will definitely lead my troops to set foot on this land, and blood will flow like a river, making billions of people die." Thousands of people will be buried with my son!"
Yang Qingxuan stopped.
Many students secretly sighed. After all, they are kings with different surnames from the Shangchi country. Once a war between the two countries is provoked, it is simply not something a student can bear.
Ye Mingchuan was lying in front of his feet, with a huge sword mark on his chest, his intestines came out, he kept vomiting blood, and his eyes were full of hatred.
Yang Qingxuan raised his foot, stepped on Ye Mingchuan's face with a "slap", and said in a hey voice: "I am a person who keeps my word, since I said I would step on your face, I have to do it. This is for myself Responsible, also responsible for you."
Everyone: "..."
Ye Mingchuan's head was stepped on by his feet, his body twitched continuously, and large pieces of intestines gushed out, and the blood seemed to flow along the cracks in the ground, spreading tens of feet away.
Ye Tao said tremblingly: "No, don't! Don't you fear that the two countries will go to war and thousands of people will die tragically?!"
"Um?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "What did you say? I was thinking about something just now, but I didn't hear clearly."
Everyone: "..., so he didn't hear clearly, no wonder, I said how could he have such courage."
Ye Tao swallowed hard, and said: "If you kill my son, I will definitely start a war, let the blood of Cangnan Kingdom flow into rivers, and hundreds of millions of lives will die tragically, and they will be buried with my son."
"hehe."
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly, and said: "I'm not from Cangnan Country, so do whatever you like, I can't control you, and you can't control me either."
As he said that, he stepped on it again, and crushed it a few times, and then another foot, the third foot, and the fourth foot...
Ye Tao opened his mouth wide and froze for a moment. His threat was so weak, as pale as a piece of paper.
After being trampled seven or eight feet, Ye Mingchuan finally died, lying on the ring like mud.
Ye Tao's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.
Gundam was also shocked, and suddenly cried out with a "wow", "Dead, brother is dead... woo woo..."
The audience could only hear his crying, and the rest of the people were dumbfounded. Up to this moment, they still couldn't believe that Yang Qingxuan had won, and Ye Mingchuan couldn't believe that Ye Mingchuan was dead.
Fu Zhuo also opened his mouth wide, his eyes were full of shock and dullness.
"Oh, can you see everything clearly?"
You Ye said coldly: "This is a gentleman like a dragon, with an indomitable heart. Your meager strength is even worse than Ye Mingchuan. How can you fight Yang Qingxuan?"
"No, no!"
Fu Zhuo retorted: "In the middle of the fight, Ye Mingchuan's martial spirit was obviously affected. It must be Yang Qingxuan who did something weird."
You Ye's face darkened, murderous intent burst out of his eyes, and he yelled coldly: "You idiot, why do you still say such naive words? If you win, you win. It doesn't matter how you fight, it's only important if you win. If you say such stupid things again in the future, I will directly tear your mouth!"
Fu Zhuo kept his mouth shut and his face was ashen.
You Ye said: "I hope that today's battle will be etched into your mind forever, and every time you make a fool of yourself, think about it and inspire you to keep moving forward."
Fu Zhuo gritted his teeth and said: "In the ranking competition, I will definitely defeat him to prove it to you!" Without waiting for You Ye to respond, he turned and left.
You Ye raised the corner of his mouth and laughed at himself: "Prove it to me? If your terrifying martial spirit can be fully utilized, maybe you can really defeat Yang Qingxuan. I will watch quietly. I hope you can Surprise me."
After all, he jumped up and flew away in front of everyone.
This time, everyone came back to their senses one by one.
"Ye Mingchuan is really dead... He's just a rookie... He even killed the number one strongest person in Yunchuan College..."
"The powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the True Martial Realm was killed by him just like that, God..."
"Has Yang Qingxuan already possessed the strength of the four kings?"
Fang Chen looked at the lonely figure on the ring, clenched his fists tightly, and gritted his teeth: "You really... have made such progress!"
He flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode away.
"Great, brother Qingxuan won!"
Jingjing jumped up happily, clapped her hands and said, "If he can kill Ye Mingchuan, he must be able to kill Shangguan Haitang too, right? Sister, right?"
There were faint tears in Wen Wen's eyes, he smiled embarrassingly, nodded and said, "Yes."
"Wow, that's great!"
Jingjing said happily: "As long as Shangguan Haitang dies, father will be saved, and..."
She calmed down, stared at Wu Qiyue in the distance, and said fiercely: "At that time, I will be able to chase Brother Qingxuan, and I must not let Brother Qingxuan be snatched away by Wu Qiyue!"
Wen Wen was shocked and said: "Jingjing, you..."
Jingjing turned her head, her face was cold, and said: "Sister, am I wrong? At that time, I will have no worries, and I will be able to pursue Brother Qingxuan in an open and honest manner. Sister, you can too. Let's work together to bring Brother Qingxuan snatch it back!"
Wen Wen sighed: "A gentleman is unparalleled in the world, Moshang is like jade, and a peerless beauty like Wu Qiyue is worthy of Yang Qingxuan."
An angry look appeared on Jingjing's face, and she said, "I don't care, how will I know if I don't try?"
Wen Wen sighed, shook his head slightly and remained silent.
On the other side of the arena, Huamu's one-eyed face was full of fear, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word.
After a while, Fang Cai swallowed hard and wanted to go back to report the letter, but found that his feet were already stiff and he couldn't even move.
Suddenly, Chen Ting's eyes looked over from a distance, swallowed his saliva with one-eyed "gulu", hurriedly circulated his true energy in his legs, and ran away like flying.
On the other side, Lan Mu took a long time to recover, and suddenly grinned and said, "Hey, Yang Qingxuan is really good, right, Brother Wang Hua."
Wang Hua trembled all over, and came back from the sluggishness. He felt a chill all over his body, and he shouted in his heart, "Impossible, no, I was just a scumbag of martial arts a year ago. , actually killed Zhenwu Dayuan..."
Thinking of Yang Qingxuan's terrifying talent and the feud with the Wang family, he couldn't help but tremble all over.
(end of this chapter)