When the force pattern disappeared, the arena stopped shaking.
Only then did the confused evil monk react.
He hurriedly activated his soul power, intending to resist, but as soon as he moved, he realized something was wrong.
This hand on the neck...why is it so powerful?
Is this guy really a genius of the Bing family?
The evil monk's heart was frightened, and his brain was trembling. He was driven crazy, but... it had no effect.
Since the other party's power has suppressed the evil monk!
At the same time, an iron fist had already struck.
Boom!
The fist was like a sacred mountain in the sky, carrying indescribable power and hitting his chest heavily.
In an instant, the evil monk screamed and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his chest was directly penetrated by the fist. The unparalleled power of the fist even tore cracks in his body.
In the blink of an eye, the feared and famous evil monk turned into such a miserable appearance.
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
People looked at the Xuanjin Arena in bewilderment, with their mouths wide open but unable to speak.
The Bing family members were even more stunned, completely stunned by the shocking scene in front of them.
"Hey, then...is that Master Bingyang?"
"I...I don't know..."
"When...when did Master Bingyang possess such terrifying power? Even...even the evil monk...was pinned to the ground by him..."
"It's terrible!"
"What the hell is going on?"
The Bing family members' lips trembled and they were completely confused.
Binghai was completely stunned at this moment. He stared blankly at the ring, unable to regain his senses for a long time.
"Asshole!"
At this time, an angry roar sounded from the ring.
I just saw a large amount of dark aura coming out of the evil monk's body. These auras were gloomy and cold, like the Nine Nether Winds. Once they were born, they were like fists, hitting Bingyang fiercely.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom....
After fighting for a while, the evil monk seized the opponent's flaw and punched him violently.
Soon, Bingyang was pushed back.
The evil monk's chest was full of blood, but he stood up suddenly, pulled off the dark Buddhist beads from his neck, clasped his hands together, pinched out the Buddha seal, closed his eyes and quickly chanted a string of difficult to pronounce Buddhist words.
Then he saw that the dark aura rippling all over his body quickly condensed together, transforming into the shadow of a huge and dark Buddha behind him.
Bingyang adjusted his body, his eyes under the mask were particularly cold, and he took another step towards the evil monk.
Although Bingyang did not activate any terrifying soul skills, and even the soul power he exerted was particularly thin, for some reason, everyone in the audience looked at Bingyang at this moment, and there was a feeling in their hearts that could not be expressed in words.
Expressive throbbing.
It seems that this person... is the reincarnated killing god who can destroy gods and Buddhas.
"Don't underestimate the poor monk!"
The evil monk suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Bingyang and let out a roar, then the huge Buddha's hand fell from the sky and slapped Bingyang fiercely and fiercely.
Rumble...
The huge Buddha's palm fell from the sky, and the terrifying pressure shattered the void, even cracking the extremely solid black gold arena, and blasted towards Bingyang with an all-exterminating momentum.
"ah?"
There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.
Is such a terrifying move really humanly possible?
"Yang'er, be careful!"
Suddenly, Mrs. Bing shouted.
Bing Hai said nothing, but the hands behind him were sweaty at this moment.
In this trick, Rao is that he dare not take over confidence.
But at this moment ...
Well!
Bingyang, which is about to be covered by the palm of the Buddha, suddenly disappears.
The pupils of the evil monk shrank, and the man suddenly turned back and captured Bingyang's figure, but he had just turned around, and the palm like iron claws had pierced his heart again like lightning.
Puff!
The evil monk trembled, and he looked at the Bingyang in front of him incredible.
Oh!
Another strange sound came out.
But looking at Bingyang raised his hand, a bloody heart appeared in his hands.
In front of the evil monk's chest, it is already a horrible hole.
He trembled lightly, and he stepped backwards. He seemed to be dead. He raised his hand tremblingly, his palms still had Buddhist seals, and the damage to the chest tremblingly seemed to want to catch the Buddhist seal.
Fix the power to repair this injury.
But the next second!
Alas!
A red light penetrated his body, and immediately smashed the flesh that had been cracked immediately.
The evil monk smashed on the spot.
And the red light smashed on the edge of the Xuanjin ring, and stopped.
People look at it, and instantly scared the scalp to get numb, and the soul trembled.
That red light is the heart of the evil monk!
This Bingyang ... killed it with the heart of the evil monk!
Countless people trembled crazy. Why did they have seen such terrible means? Why have he heard that the heart of others is the number of people who kill others?
Just look at Bingyang turn around, look at the white -haired ancestors, the prince of the Tao, Qing Tongjian, and others, and shouted faintly: "Who else is going to come to power? Come on!"
In such a simple sentence, it is like a pounding one, pressed on everyone.
This time, people are no longer as positive as before, but keep silent ...
After all, what is the strength of the people on the stage, no one knows ...
The Bing family saw dreams, and I thought they were dreaming!
"What is going on? Qin'er with divine power was seriously injured, but Yang'er without divine power ... strength is so horrible? This ... How can this be done?" Binghai looked at the ring, murmured, murmured
Keep.
Even if Ling Fengjian has risen after launching crazy blood, Binghai believes that even if Ling Fengjian fights Bingyang with mad blood, it will inevitably have no backhand!
After all, the evil monk was killed by Bingyang!
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed.
People look at it, I don't know what's going on at all.
The Queen Empress and Deng Bo in the distance naturally saw it all.
Deng Bona Nana looked at the ring, for a long time, people were cooling down: "I remember the candidate of the substitute is Bingyang Gongzi, Bingyang son is the amazing demon genius of my Bingjia, especially terrible strength, crowned, and
But ... how shocking his performance today! Is this the real strength of Bingyang Gong? "
"This ... I'm afraid it has nothing to do with Bingyang."
The Empress Bing smiled bitterly, and his eyes flashed with a deep luster.
"It has nothing to do with Master Yang?" Deng Bo next to him was particularly puzzled: "What does the lady mean?"
"It's not interesting, you will know soon." The Emperor Bingya smiled, but behind her smile, there was still a strong concern ...
Chapter completed!