Bian Qing struggled to stand up, grim and miserable.

Before Bian Qing could stand firm, he heard Ye Yang's words. Bian Qing was so angry that he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The floor dyed red.

Swish.

Bian Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of solemnity.

With nervousness.

Bian Qing knew very well at this time that the gap in strength between him and Ye Yang was too big.

If you continue to fight, there is no chance of winning.

Death is undoubtedly true.

Bian Qing gritted his teeth and whispered: "I'm careless. You are stronger than the rumored ones. You are worthy of being the captain of the Tiandi Team!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Yang nodded calmly and said softly: "Thank you for your praise. In fact, you are weaker than what you brag about."

What!

Bian Qing was in a panic.

It has been this time, and Ye Yang has not forgotten to mock himself?

For many years, Bian Qing has never suffered such a great humiliation!

Bian Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "You will win today."

After saying that.

Bian Qing retreated carefully, trying to escape from this place of right and wrong.

Swish.

The next second, Ye Yang stopped Bian Qing: "Win and Loss? I never care about winning and losing. My rule is that as long as I take action, I will be divided into life and death!"

Dividing life and death?

Bian Qing frowned, and it seemed that Ye Yang refused to let him go.

The retreat route has been blocked by Ye Yang, and there is no way to retreat.

I can only try my best.

Bian Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Don't force me. If I'm forced into a hurry, at worst, I'll die together!"

What?

perish together?

Ye Yang held back his smile and looked at Bian Qing contemptuously.

Has he not realized the difference in strength between the two?

He actually wanted to die together.

Is he worthy?

Ye Yang whispered: "Die together? I like it! You can try it."

Hearing this, a trace of determination flashed through Bian Qing's eyes.

Bian Qing seemed to have made a great determination and said coldly: "The strongest move of the Underworld God Art can extract the power and a little bit of the body, and burst out instantly. At that time, everything around you will be wiped out!"

Bian Qing was confident and seemed to have already taken it to death. Ye Yang did not dare to share his life with him.

This is the most terrifying thing about the Nether God Art.

Extract all the strength in the body, concentrate a little, and burst instantly.

Destroy the world.

but.

The user will die at this moment because he was extracted from his entire body strength.

It can be said that he killed one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred of them.

Unable to use it unless absolutely necessary.

at this time.

Bian Qing has reached a critical moment of life and death, and has no choice.

That's all.

Ye Yang looked at Bian Qing in surprise and exclaimed to himself: There is such an evil martial art, no wonder Bian Qing dares to shout.

Bian Qing said with a grim voice: "Don't force me, don't force me!"

Bian Qing didn't want to use this trick, he didn't want to die.

If Ye Yang is afraid and let him go, it is naturally the best.

Bian Qing can save his life.

If that doesn't work.

Anyway, both sides and vertically, all the time will die. Bian Qing must pull a cushion, and Ye Yang must die.

Ye Yang chuckled and said indifferently: "It sounds very interesting. I have never seen such a move before, so I really want to see it."

What? See?

Bian Qing widened his eyes in shock.

Isn’t Ye Yang afraid of death?

What kind of deep hatred can make Ye Yang so aggressive that he must kill himself.

Bian Qing's face was gloomy and said ruthlessly: "You forced me. Since that's the case, let's die together!"

Swish.

The next moment, Bian Qing made a decision.

The momentum suddenly rose.
Chapter completed!