Only Jiuliang Qingjian and Ye Zhibei have gotten used to it.
Du Shaoling had already set a precedent during the conference at Thousand Beast Ridge.
At this moment, the disciples present in Ten Thousand Poison Valley were furious.
Especially those young male disciples, whose eyes can spit out fire.
"Huhu..."
The eyes present were frightened!
Although Su Rubing and Lin Xiangzhu are not as famous as Yan Ming, many people have heard of them.
Those are the beauties of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, they are all direct disciples, and they are all the goddesses of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
And Su Rubing and Lin Xiangzhu were present at this moment.
The beauty of the two women has its own merits. I don’t know how many young men have an elusive dream.
And now this Du Shaoling is actually flirting nakedly.
Listening to Du Shaoling's tone, it seemed that he had been in contact with Su Rubing and Lin Xiangzhu for a long time, and there seemed to be some stories.
This makes many young men feel envious and jealous.
"What a fierce man!"
Some young men couldn't help but sigh.
Such a dignified way of teasing two beautiful girls who are direct disciples of Wandu Valley.
Not to mention the entire Nine Regions, at least he is the most powerful person in the entire Central Region!
In the field, Su Rubing and Lin Xiangzhu both looked at each other with hatred in their eyes.
On the battlefield, Yan Ming's expression was extremely complicated.
With Su Rubing and Lin Xiangzhu as bets, he really couldn't decide.
Du Shaoling said leisurely: "If you don't dare, forget it. There is no bet. Who has time to fight with you? I am too lazy to waste my energy."
"Whoever said they dare not, we agreed!"
At this moment, Lin Xiangzhu spoke.
Su Rubing seemed to want to say something, but Lin Xiangzhu's eyes signaled her.
Looking directly at Du Shaoling, with old and new grudges, Lin Xiangzhu said bitterly: "Little pervert, if you lose, I will slap your skin, so just wait for me!"
"Huhu..."
Seeing that the two beauties from Wandu Valley actually agreed, the atmosphere in the whole place became even more intense.
This is no longer an ordinary duel.
If Yan Ming loses, Su Rubing and Lin Xiangzhu will go to Tianyan Sect to squeeze Du Shaoling's legs, droop his shoulders and warm the bed.
If Du Shaoling loses, he will become Yan Ming's follower.
No matter who wins or loses today, with their identities, Yan Ming and Du Shaoling can, to a certain extent, represent Tianyan Sect and Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
"In that case, let's fight."
Du Shaoling didn't waste any time and jumped directly onto the fighting platform.
"You will pay the price!"
Yan Ming's eyes were as bright as electricity, and his body was glowing with a blazing secret pattern. A hot breath of true energy swept out from the purple gas like a storm. The void around the battle platform trembled, and a kind of energy appeared in the surrounding heaven and earth. There is a sense of distortion.
At this moment, the aura on Yan Ming's body was completely unreserved.
First level of Martial King Realm!
"Such a young Martial King realm!"
Many people's eyes trembled. Considering Yan Ming's age, such a young Martial King Realm lived up to his reputation as a genius!
Without any hesitation, Yan Ming took action directly. The fire attribute aura on his body was blazing, and his fist was covered with red martial arts patterns. His fist was like a flame wrapped with blazing light. The punch exploded out, and a blazing shock wave swept away, like a fire storm. Explode!
Everything that happened at the Thousand Beast Ridge Conference.
In front of the entire Central Territory, now he wants to get it back twice as much.
Du Shaoling raised his eyes, advanced instead of retreating, raised his arms, and metallic Qi surged.
The simplest Golden Gang Sevenfold Fist!
"Bang!"
The two fists collided, and it was like two shock waves hitting both sides in a circular shape. The light was blazing, the void roared, and the battle stage trembled!
"Crack!"
Yan Ming's fist split open, blood spattered, his body fell straight back, and blood arrows spurted out of his mouth.
Du Shaoling was like an afterimage, moving faster. Before Yan Ming could stop, he punched him directly in the chest.
"Bang……"
The punch hit the flesh, and it hit hard. There was a sound of cracking bones, and I didn't know how many bones were broken.
"puff!"
Yan Ming vomited blood, and his body flew out, slamming down on the fighting platform.
"Bang!"
Immediately afterwards, Du Shaoling stomped heavily on Yan Ming's chest.
Du Shaoling didn't hold back.
This Yan Ming is not a disciple of the Tianyan Sect. If he wants to use himself as a stepping stone, and if he wants to step on himself and become famous, he will have to pay the price.
"Kacha!"
Du Shaoling's true energy spurted out from the soles of his feet, and he stepped down with great force. Yan Ming's chest was sunken, blood flowed from his mouth, and his body was cracking.
"puff……"
Yan Ming, who was originally dressed in black and had a tall and straight figure, had disheveled hair, was dying, his breath was weak, and his eyes were full of shock at some point.
He has received great benefits from the Ancient God Realm, and now he has set foot in the Martial King Realm.
The Martial King Realm at this age.
Not to mention in a martial arts holy place, even in the entire Central Region, or even in the entire Nine Regions, they are definitely counted on one finger.
He originally wanted to trample Du Shaoling under his feet today in front of the entire Central Territory.
He wants to avenge his shame.
He has absolute confidence.
But he didn't expect the result to be like this.
Du Shaoling was so tyrannical!
Around the battlefield.
There was silence!
Everything goes too fast!
It was so fast that no one even had time to react.
I originally thought there would be a wonderful showdown, a battle between dragons and tigers.
Who knew that Yan Ming would be over before it even started, and he was no match for him at all.
Many people were so shocked that they opened their jaws.
But for Jiuliang Qingjian and other Tianyan Sect disciples, it was not a surprise.
Yan Ming was only at the first level of the Martial King Realm, and Gong Xiuyu was at the second level of the Martial King Realm and was directly defeated by Du Shaoling.
Du Wanqing was not too surprised. He knew that Du Shaoling was the real most ruthless person in the Ancient God Realm, but he was also a little surprised. It seemed that he had underestimated his younger brother.
"So strong..."
On the other hand, Dongfang Ling'er and the pretty girls from Qingyun Sect were very surprised.
"Like sister, like brother."
The charming girl from the Qingyun Sect couldn't help but speak like this.
After coming out of the Ancient God Realm, this senior sister Du Wanqing also sang all the way, and now she has reached an astonishing point. This younger brother is also so powerful in the Tianyan Sect.
"If you are defeated, come back to Tianyan Sect with me. You will be mine from now on."
On the fighting platform, Du Shaoling took out two space storage bags from the lapel of the dying Yan Ming's clothes without leaving any trace, but his eyes looked at Su Rubing and Lin Xiangzhu under the fighting platform.
A group of disciples from Ten Thousand Poison Valley were cheering for Yan Ming, their voices were deafening, but now their eyes were dull.
Su Rubing and Lin Xiangzhu had complicated expressions in their eyes.
They had no idea that Du Shaoling would reach such a stage and that Yan Ming would be no match for him.
But if you really want to pinch his legs and shoulders, you have to warm his bed.
This is no longer their personal face, the entire Ten Thousand Poison Valley will also lose face.
"Du Shaoling, you have won."
Someone walked out and the sound was deafening.
This is an old man with a burning gaze, and a faint aura of black mist surrounding his body, which makes people uncomfortable and dare not approach him.