When Li Wen disappeared, the ring also stopped shaking.

The evil monk in the stunned circle reacted.

He hastily urged his soul power to resist, but when he moved, he realized that something was wrong.

This hand pressed against the neck... why is it so powerful?

Is this guy really the genius of the Bing family?

The evil monk's heart was throbbing, his brain trembled, and people were madly driven, but...no effect.

Since the opponent's power has suppressed the evil monk!

At the same time, an iron fist had already blasted over.

Boom!

The fist was like a sacred mountain in the sky, carrying an indescribable power and slammed heavily on his chest.

In an instant, the evil monk wowed and spewed a large mouthful of blood, and his chest was directly pierced by the fist, and the unparalleled power of his fist tore out cracks in his body.

In the blink of an eye, that daunting and famous evil monk became such a miserable appearance.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

People stared at the Xuanjin Ring in a daze, each of them opened their mouths wide, but they were speechless.

The Bing family was even more dumbfounded, completely stunned by the shocking scene before them.

"Hey, that.... Is that Young Master Bingyang?"

"I... I don't know..."

"When did Master Bingyang...when did he possess such terrifying power? Even...even the evil monk...were pressed to the ground by him..."

"too terrifying!"

"What exactly is going on?"

The Bing family's lips trembled, completely stunned.

Binghai was also completely stunned at this moment. He stared at the ring blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

"Bastard!"

At this time, an angry roar sounded from the ring.

Just watch the evil monk's body emit a lot of pitch black aura, these auras are gloomy and cold, like a nine-nether yin wind, once it is born, it will be like a fist, blasting towards Bingyang.

Boom! Boom! Boom!咚....

After fighting for a while, the evil monk seized the opponent's flaws and fists blasted wildly.

Soon, Bingyang was blasted back.

The evil monk's chest was full of blood, but he suddenly stood up, pulled off the black Buddha beads on his neck, folded his hands together, pinched the Buddha seal, closed his eyes and quickly chanted a jerky Buddhist language.

Seeing that the dark aura rippling all over his body quickly condensed together, behind him, a huge and dark Buddha's shadow appeared.

Bingyang adjusted his body, the eyes under the mask were particularly cold, and the man stepped again towards the evil monk.

Although Bingyang did not activate any terrible spirit arts, and even the spirit power he sacrificed on his body was extremely thin, but for some reason, everyone in the audience looked at Bingyang at this moment, and there was something in his heart that couldn’t use words. The throbbing expression.

It seems that this person... is the reincarnated slaying **** who can eliminate the gods and the Buddha.

"Don't underestimate the poor monk!"

The evil monk suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Bingyang and let out a roar, and then the huge Buddha hand fell from the sky and slapped Bingyang fiercely.

Booming...

The huge Buddha palm fell from the sky, and the terrifying pressure shattered the void, and even shattered the incomparably strong profound gold arena, blasting towards the ice sun with an aura of extinction.

"what?"

Exclamation came from the audience.

Is such a terrible trick really human capable?

"Yang'er, be careful!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Bing yelled urgently.

Binghai didn't say a word, but the hands behind him were also sweaty at the moment.

This trick, Rao did not dare to take it confidently.

But at this moment...

Whoosh!

The ice sun that was about to be covered by the Buddha's palm suddenly disappeared.

The evil monk's pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned around to catch Bingyang's figure, but he had just turned around, and a palm that looked like an iron claw had pierced his heart again like lightning.

Puff!

The evil monk trembled all over, staring at the ice sun in front of him incredibly, his eyes filled with amazement.

Huh!

Another strange noise came out.

But watching Bingyang raise his hand, a **** heart appeared in his hand.

And in front of the evil monk's chest, there was already a big horrible hole.

He trembled slightly, and walked backwards staggeringly. It seemed that he was not dead yet. He raised his hand tremblingly, with the Buddha mark in his palm, and tremblingly leaned against the broken part of his chest, as if he wanted to catch the Buddha mark The power to repair this injury.

But the next second!

Tweeted! Huh!

A red light pierced through his body, immediately smashing the already split flesh.

The evil monk broke open on the spot.

The red light hit the edge of the Xuanjin ring and stopped.

When people fixed their eyes, their scalp numb and their souls trembled.

That red light is the heart of the evil monk!

This Bingyang... actually killed it with the heart of the evil monk!

Countless people trembled crazily. Have they ever seen such a terrible method? Ever heard that the heart of others is a few passages that kill others?

Just watching Bingyang turn around, looking at the white-haired ancestor, the rebellious prince, the sword master of Qingtong and others, lightly shouted: "Who else is going to be on stage? Come on!"

Such a simple sentence is like one by one, weighing on everyone.

This time, people were no longer as active as before, but they all remained silent...

After all, how strong the people on stage are, no one knows...

The Bing family looked like a dream, and once thought they were dreaming!

"What's going on? Qin'er with supernatural power was seriously injured, but Yang'er without supernatural power... is so terrifying? This... how did this happen?" Binghai muttered while looking at the ring. Continuously.

Even if Ling Fengjian's strength rises after launching Mad Demon Blood, Bing Hai believes that even if Ling Feng Jian uses Mad Demon Blood to fight Bingyang, he will definitely have no backhand power!

After all... the evil monk was killed by Bing Yang!

The atmosphere of the scene changed suddenly.

People stared blankly, not knowing what was going on.

The Ice Queen and Deng Bo in the distance naturally saw all this.

Deng Bo looked at the arena for a long time. For a long time, people gasped: "I remember that the replacement candidate is the young man Bingyang. The young man Bingyang is the most amazing enchanting genius of my ice family. The strength is particularly terrifying, and he is the best. But... how shocking is his performance today! Is this the true strength of Young Master Bingyang?"

"This... I'm afraid it has nothing to do with Bingyang."

The Ice Queen smiled bitterly, her eyes gleaming with deep luster.

"It has nothing to do with Young Master Yang?" Deng Bo next to him looked particularly puzzled: "What does the young lady mean?"

"It's not interesting, you will know soon." The Ice Queen smiled, but behind her smile, there was still a deep worry...

Can you really...can defeat these terrifying powers?