While discussing, everyone looked at the ring one after another, wanting to see who was so good at the end, and even beat their opponents out of the ring. You must know that this is a ring made of special materials. Even the cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage can't damage it with a full blow. At this time, he was smashed into a shallow pit. How strong should it be?

Compared with the exclamation of these onlookers, three people immediately flew up and took to the arena at the moment when the winner was divided.

These three are not others, they are Hua Shu, Shi Yundong and the young man.

"Feng Ming." Hua Shu smiled, thinking of Feng Ming and flew away.

At the moment when the victory or defeat was divided, she closely watched Hua Shu on this stage, and immediately found that the winner was Feng Ming. At this moment, she was full of joy, and the heart she had been holding was completely let go.

"How is it possible?!" Shi Yundong immediately let out an unbelievable exclamation as soon as he stepped onto the ring.

"Elder Nine!" The young man couldn't help showing a look of shock, and he rushed to the figure who had plunged into the pit. However, at this sight, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his face was shocked and unbelievable. Said: "The Ninth Elder actually died, how could this be?"

"What's impossible? Haha, you are only allowed to calculate Feng Ming, and Feng Ming is not allowed to kill you?" Hua Shu looked at the two with a sneer, with killing intent floating in his eyes, "Huh! I want to kill Feng Mingduo. Bao, you can't do it yourself."

"No, Jiu Zhanglai is already the cultivation base of the late Yuan Ying, how could it be so easy to die? Yuan Ying...Yes, Yuan Ying, where is the Yuan Ying of the Nine Elders?" Shi Yundong looked around anxiously , Looking for the Ninth Elder's Yuan Ying, trying to turn things around.

At this moment, there was a deep fear in his heart. Relying on the dependence of the nine elders, they blatantly calculated the inscription. Now the nine elders are dead, if he can't resist the inscription, he will definitely be unable to escape the poisonous hand of the inscription. . Feng Ming is so powerful that only monks above the Nascent Soul Stage can stop him. The Nascent Stage monk he can count on is only the Nine Elders. Therefore, the Nine Elders must not die, even if there is only the Nascent Soul, they must not die!

"Yuan Ying? Ha! Do you think I will give his Yuan Ying a chance to escape?" Feng Ming smiled coldly, his words were cold and cruel.

Shi Yundong's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes filled with panic and despair.

A monk in the Yuan Ying period, even if his body is damaged, as long as the Yuan Ying is still there, he can be reborn, or converted to spiritual practice with the body of the Yuan Ying, but once the Yuan Ying is destroyed, the true form and spirit will be completely destroyed. Disappeared in this world.

Feng Ming directly wiped out the Ninth Elder's Nascent Soul. Such a brutal method had already made it clear that he would not let them go.

Shi Yundong has always been hostile to Feng Ming, and naturally he has paid much attention to Feng Ming. He is very clear in his heart that Feng Ming is not a soft-hearted and kind person, but a cold and almost ruthless person. He started by deciding to set this trap to deal with Feng Ming. , He had already thought of the result he would face if he failed. If he said that he was still holding a trace of luck and thinking about how to escape his life, then the words of Fengming at this moment have completely annihilated his hope of escape. .

"Young Master Feng, we were rude this time, but at any rate, we are also children of the historian. We are all children of the big family, so it is hard to make the scene too ugly." The young historian suddenly said, while lifting his historian. As a human being, he said: "It is inevitable that the arena is more deadly than the fight. We have nothing to say about this, but since it is the arena, there should be the rules of the arena. You can’t just watch us both. People do it."

This kind of arena competition to kill opponents has happened from time to time since ancient times, but almost all the forces that have set up the arena will set the rules, that is, if there are hatreds, they will be resolved in the arena, and the vengeful students are not allowed when they are out of the ring. thing.

Of course, this rule is only for those within the sphere of influence. After all, the destructive power of immortal cultivators is strong. If they are allowed to fight in the city, the damage caused is too great, and no force can bear the long-term damage and loss. Therefore, all immortal cultivators are All forces have regulations prohibiting fighting in Chengzhong.

However, as long as you go out of the city and go to the wilderness, whether it is an open fight or a secret fight, that is people's freedom, and life or death depends on their ability.

What the young people want is to save their lives at this moment. As long as Fengming doesn’t kill them at this moment, they can immediately send a message to the clan, let the clan masters come to meet them, or let the clan come forward to negotiate with the Feng family. , So as to save their lives.

Feng Ming stared at the young man coldly, his lips curled up with a smile, and he raised his hand to grab him in the void, and suddenly a vigorous force enveloped the young man.

The young man showed a look of horror. Before he could react, he felt his body flying up uncontrollably, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of Feng Ming, and then he only felt that his neck was blocked by a strong force. , The whole person lost the ability to control the body, and was stiff and unable to move under the coercion of Feng Ming.

Obviously, he just fell into Feng Ming's hands like this, as long as the hand was slightly harder, he could kill him, and he had no resistance.

"You are very smart, haha, it's a pity...you are smart." Feng Ming looked at him with a smile but a smile, with a bit of indifference to the ants in his eyes, and said lightly: "I want to kill you, just It’s as easy as squeezing an ant to death. I don’t care about the family background. As long as I want to, no one can stop me."

"He is not just being smart, but his memory is not very good." Hua Shu slightly pursed his lips, looked at the young man with an unkind expression, and said coldly: "Did you forget that this is Linghua City, the family land of our Hua family," The rule that private fights are not allowed under the ring is also set by our Hua family. Feng Ming is my fiancé and the Hua family's son-in-law. What if you violate the rules and kill you?

She had long seen that the two people in the historian were upset, and just now they discussed vigorously how to divide Fengming's fortune. Now that their plan has failed, they have begun to use their status and the rules of the ring to escape for their lives, huh! It's just a daydream.

"Set a trap, you are the one who provocatively provoked, and now I want to walk out of Linghua City safe and sound, where is there such a cheap thing in this world?" Hua Shu looked cold, raised his hand, and a silver rope flew out. .

A silver light flashed by, and Shi Yundong, who was sneaking away, was immediately bound by the silver rope.

"Bump!" With a muffled sound, Shi Yundong fell to the ground.