Chapter 902

"Bessie, you and I are the talents of the younger generation of the two tribes. You won the last martial arts contest, but this time... You're dead!"

Xie Ming burst out laughing. Without waiting for Bessie to speak, his double swords swung and went straight to Bessie.

"Look at my boundless double swords

Bessie's eyes flashed dignified, and quickly parried.

In front of the two people you come and I go, not too happy.

Even the head of Wei Shang clan laughs. In his opinion, although Xie Ming's offensive is fierce, the rhythm is a little chaotic, and he must lose.

But did not think, the next moment his look will become dull.

Xie Ming had a touch of red in his eyes. Somehow, the double swords in his hand turned from metallic color to red with the movement of Qi!

Bessie suddenly felt that she was full of boundless evil spirit.

"This..."

When did Xie Ming become so powerful!

"The secret of turtle breathing!"

Bessie gritted her teeth to resist.

"Look, I've broken your shell!" Xie Ming laughed and yelled: "let's see today, not everyone can be called a genius. There can only be one genius!"

In the blink of an eye, Xie Ming's momentum actually broke through from the early stage of gas refining and became the middle stage of gas training!

"What

The guard merchant sitting in the hall suddenly patted the back of his chair and stood up, pale.

Ye Shuang looks at this scene interestingly, Wei Han is also worried.

"Boundless evil spirit, double swords! Come on

The endless sword Qi burst out and spread to Bessie one after another.

His secret method of tortoise breathing only persisted for two seconds, and then it was cracked directly!

In a flash.

Bessie was washed out of the ring by the residual shock wave.

Everyone took a breath.

The gap is too big.

But without waiting for these people to slow down, Xie Ming on the stage yelled again: "saichuan tribe, that's all! Ye Shuang! Don't you come up here and die

Ye Shuang raises eyebrows and looks at Xie Ming now.

I think I've got some strength, so I dare to talk to him like this.

Many people in saichuan tribe know ye Shuang, but the scene that he spilled ten pieces of Spirit Crystal in public that day was too shocking.

"Ye Shuang? Look at Xie Ming's tone, can't they have a grudge? "

"More than that, I think there is a big hatred between life and death, otherwise I would not break the rules and call people on stage in this kind of competition."

Wei Shang feels that he can't keep his face, so he gets up and comes to Ye Shuang.

"Ye Xiaoyou, yesterday I had a bad attitude, but today Xie Ming is so arrogant that he belittles our saichuan tribe. It's really tiresome. I hope Ye Xiaoyou can help me."

Ye Shuang glanced at Wei Shang.

In fact, he understands this person. Compared with Ren bin, he seems to be in the period of refining gas. Naturally, he is not as important as the other party.

Ye Shuang saw that everyone's eyes turned to him and stretched out at will.

"Patriarch Wei, I think you exaggerate a little bit. Ye Shuang is just a casual practitioner after all. How can he compare with Xie Ming's generation with rich resources and superior talent? I think you bet the wrong treasure!"

One side of Ren bin is disdainful to look at Ye Shuang, eyes full of irony.

"But it's good to let him go up and see the world, and say that after he can't be beaten down, he can recognize what he is!"

Ye Shuang finally can't help but glance at Ren bin directly.

Eyes flashed endless cold, outsiders may not feel anything, but that Renbin only feel Ye Shuang's eyes seem to be full of blood.

The corpses and blood all over the world were scenes he had never seen in his life.

But ye Shuang's eyes, those scenes are everywhere!

At the moment, ye Shuang seems to be the hell Shura, Ren bin just now with sarcastic eyes suddenly stunned, the body also involuntarily back a few steps, long time slow but God.

Wei Shang's eyes flashed doubts, but looking at Ye Shuang's eyes, they were more dignified.

From Ren Bin's performance, ye Shuang may have imposed some illusion on the other party.

It's not easy to let the big guy in Guyuan period back a few steps with his accomplishments in gas refining period.

Wei Shang suddenly felt some regret, maybe yesterday's attitude to Ye Shuang was too much.

Ye Shuang ignored Ren bin and went to the stage directly.

"I'm a little brave, not like a mouse." Xie Ming on the challenge arena snorted.

"In fact, I don't know how the person who was slapped by me that day has the courage to continue shouting in front of me."

Ye Shuang spoke lightly.

Xie Ming's face suddenly changed.

It was a lifelong pain for him to be taught by Ye Shuang before.

"What? What ye Shuang said is that Xie Ming had been defeated by his subordinates before? "

Someone heard this and immediately began to guess.

"As long as I kill you, those things are illusory." Xie Ming regained his sneer, remembering his father's transformation of his body these days, and suddenly regained his confidence.

With that, the double swords on Xie Ming's hand turn into blood red again and roar to Ye Shuang.

Wei Han sitting on the stage is worried. Although she knows that ye Shuang's strength is not weak, she can't guess how strong it is.

At the moment, the only one who has no waves in his heart is Peng Linfeng, besides Ye Shuang on the stage.

But ye Shuang said that one hand almost killed the whole role of Bixiao palace. How could he be knocked down by just a Xie Ming.

People don't believe it.

Ye Shuang stood still.

In the eyes of the people on the other side of the half moon tribe, this is a kind of naked irony.

And even the Wei Shang Ye Shuang frowned that ye Shuang despised the enemy.

Not to mention Renbin, ye Shuang is just trying to make up for himself.

"Luxury and favor!"

here we are.

"Kill you!" Xie Ming drinks a lot.

Ye Shuang finally raised his hand.

A slap.

The fan flies.

Xie Ming fell to the ground, vomited blood, and the double swords were all thrown aside. They landed a little later than Xie Ming's body and made two clear sounds, which were very funny to Xie Ming.

Ye Shuang raises his mouth.

"That's the strength?"

Everyone was shocked. Ren bin, who satirized Ye Shuang before, was speechless. After a long time, he just murmured: "it's just a little fight during the gas refining period. It's not worth worrying about."

No one in the half moon tribe spoke any more, while the high priest Xie Sheng broke the back of the chair and looked gloomy.

"It's impossible!"

Xie Ming vomites blood, still can't believe it.

These days of efforts, or Ye Shuang so easily defeated, the scene seems to reproduce that day, gave him a hard slap in the face.

Ye Shuang glanced at the referee.

"Not yet?"

"Oh, yes, yes." The referee responded.

But at this time, Xie Ming even stood up again. His breath was hidden and suddenly became mysterious.

Cold words ring.

"Not yet."