The big pit on the martial platform was actually caused by the explosion of spiritual energy in Ye Wentian's body. Faced with sworn enemies!

Ye Wentian had tried his best to exercise restraint. Qiu Qianhen Leiting's attack was originally with the intention of killing him, but he didn't touch the opponent at all. He only felt an unprecedented coercion coming over him.

The pressure caused the spiritual energy in his body to stop and his energy and blood to freeze. The hand on his neck was like a huge vise, locking him firmly.

Strong sense of suffocation!

"This...this is!"

"This is not a master of the divine realm, this is... this is..." Qiu Qianhen's pupils narrowed, as if he thought of something. His eyes were full of fear, and his whole face was pale with fright. There was no trace of the arrogance he had just now.

Qiu Qianhen really couldn't imagine how a young man in his twenties could have such terrifying strength?

Even if you were born in the womb, you can’t do it! He didn’t resist. It’s not that he couldn’t, but he didn’t dare!

"Kaka."

"..." The sound of cracking bones gave Qiu Qianhen no time to think too much. A threat of death struck his mind.

"Fourteen years ago, in the Ye family, if you tell the truth about everything, I can make you die happily. Otherwise, I have countless ways to make you regret coming to this world." Ye Wentian's eyes were focused, and in his hands

The strength increased a bit.

The person in the portrait given by Xiao Canglong was not him. And this person, after knowing his identity, immediately chose to kill him. He was definitely not a small role like the Xiao family.

"I... want to live." Qiu Qianhen's voice was very low, and he struggled to squeeze out a few words. He Qiu Qianhen cherished his life!

Otherwise, he would have been in Donghai Prefecture more than ten years ago, and there would be no return of the king today.

"Oh? It's not easy to live." Ye Wen's eyes were calm. Qiu Qianhen trembled in his heart and immediately seized the opportunity.

"I know everything about what happened ten...four years ago. All you need is to save my life."

"You...your enemy is not me. I can tell you his name and even take you to find him." Qiu Qianhen squeezed out his voice again and again.

Is it time for this little bastard to let go of me? If I don’t die, I will pay back the humiliation I received today a hundredfold.

"Kaka!"

"..." The bone cracked and unbearable pain hit! The reality was obviously different from what Qiu Qianhen imagined. He felt that the next moment, the other party was going to break his neck.

"I don't like to listen to nonsense." Ye Wentian murmured. In Qiu Qianhen's ears, it was like the whisper of death.

Qiu Qianhen immediately opened his mouth: "I... said, he... he is..."

"ah!"

"Help me!" There was a shrill scream. The expression on Qiu Qianhen's face was distorted, and all his spiritual energy was gone. He was bleeding from seven holes in an instant, and he couldn't say another word.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment. He released his palm, and the person in front of him fell to the ground, like a puddle of mud. A generation of divine masters died of anger.

"Dead?"

"..." Ye Wentian lowered his head and glanced. Qi and blood flowed backwards throughout his body, and his skills backfired. It should be some kind of curse seal method.

It echoes the internal skills and mental methods practiced by Qiu Qianhen. Once you want to say the other party's name, you will immediately suffer the backlash of the skills.

It's not a sophisticated method, but it can be considered subtle. You know, Gao Mingyuan also has a curse seal planted by Ye Wentian in his body.

If Ye Wentian wanted to, he could add such restrictions before he planted the seeds. And there would be no need for any skills to respond.

All of this happened very quickly. The shocked people in the surrounding area had just come to their senses when they saw Qiu Qianhen falling to the ground and dying.

"How is this possible?"

"Qiu Qianhen was pinched to death by that Dragon King...?"

"..." The martial arts practitioners in Donghai Prefecture, especially the younger generation, could not hide the shock in their eyes as they stared blankly at the figure on the stage.

"He...is fine." Zhuo Hanxiang's inner worry finally subsided. Everyone who knew Ye Wentian in the venue breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

At this time, Tu Hong raised his head and glanced at the stage, and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, haha, Great Flame Dragon King, you are really lucky. You deserve this hatred. I don't know what kind of evil method you practiced. At this time, you suffered a backlash from the skill, and your energy and blood flowed backwards." Tu Hong stepped forward and said,

The sound echoed throughout the venue.

Very loud! The masters in the martial arts world of Donghai Prefecture also noticed this at the same time, but no one immediately pointed it out.

Qiu Qianhen made a big fuss at the martial arts conference, and he deserved to die. It was also the best ending. Tu Hong pointed it out to his face now, but I don’t know what his intention was?

The two big guys from Yaowang Valley and Tianwang Palace both looked over, and the expressions on their faces were thought-provoking.

When the warriors present heard this, they all suddenly realized, and their eyes fell on Qiu Qianhen's body on the stage.

Everyone is a warrior, so it can be seen at a glance that it is indeed what King Canghai said. When everyone came back to their senses and looked at the stage, their eyes were suddenly full of contempt.

"What?"

"It must be that boy. Seeing that Qiu Qianhen was being attacked by his martial arts, he took the opportunity to make a sneak attack and deliver the fatal blow."

"Grass!"

"You can do it with me." The warriors who come here all want to become famous in one battle. No matter what method they use to kill Qiu Qianhen, their reputation will surely resound throughout the entire Donghai Prefecture martial arts world after today.

"Get off!"

"Do you think we are all blind?"

"You've got a bargain but you still behave well, so what are you pretending to do?"

"..." Ye Wentian stood on the stage, standing in front of Qiu Qianhen's body. I don't know. At first glance, I really thought he was defeated by that kid.

"That kid is such a loser~ shitty luck, haha! It's useless to just rely on good luck, you have to have strength. After all, luck can't last a lifetime, are you right?" Huo Yuyang chuckled, looking from side to side.

Take it back on stage.

Zhuo Hanxiang frowned slightly and ignored the people around him. Luck? Even if it is really luck, it is also part of strength.

"Brother Ye..." An was the first to rush up to the martial arts platform and stood beside Ye Wentian. Seeing that the person in front of him was fine, he felt relieved.

Qiu Qianhen had just exploded with power, and it was indeed very powerful. He should have struck with all his strength, but unexpectedly his technique backfired.

I'm afraid this kind of luck will never happen again. I secretly vowed in my heart that I will always protect the palace master from now on, and what happened today will not happen again.

"I'm fine." Ye Wentian waved his hand. He turned around and raised his head. His eyes fell on Tu Hong, King of the Sea.

"how?"

"You can't help but attack me now?" Ye Wentian had a smile on his face and his voice was very calm.

Since everyone is here, it’s time to settle this matter so as not to have a long night of dreams! If you want to deal with yourself, you can!

I, Ye Wentian, will give you this opportunity. Hearing this, Tu Hong frowned slightly, and for some reason his heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean by this?" Tu Hong pretended to be calm and looked up ahead.

"Stop beeping. You, King of Canghai, look very unhappy to me. Let's sit with someone else." Ye Wentian smiled and said.
Chapter completed!