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Chapter 145: Victory in the First Battle

"Seal of the Human Emperor!"

The first move is a killer move!

Regarding Wang Chang, Ye Qing's evaluation of him can be completely summarized in two words: bad guy.

He is arrogant, conceited, and loves to pretend. It can be said that all of Ye Qing's annoying shortcomings are concentrated in Wang Chang. Moreover, he provokes himself several times. Ye Qing will naturally teach him a lesson. If

Just throwing him off the ring would be too easy for him!

As the orange light completely enveloped the arena, Wang Chang felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. Every step he took took three times more effort than before. Despite this, his speed was still shockingly slow.

"Damn it! What tricks did you use? You are just a waste in the acquired realm!"

Snap!

As soon as Wang Chang finished speaking, Ye Qing slapped him with his backhand. Wang Chang was stunned on the spot, and a slap mark with slender five fingers gradually appeared on his cheek.

"You! Ye Qing, I will kill you!"

What a shame!

The dignified prince of the Wuwang Empire was actually slapped by a smelly Qiu Ba. Wang Chang felt extremely unhappy. He wished he could split Ye Qing in half alive!

But how could Ye Qing give him this chance? He slapped Wang Chang with his backhand again, causing Wang Chang to stumble and fall to the ground.

"I warned you a long time ago not to mess with people you shouldn't mess with, but you refused to listen. It's better now, and you will suffer the consequences."

As he spoke, Ye Qing, who rarely cared about his manners, sat on Wang Chang's body. The spiritual power in his body spurted out, turning into a chain of spiritual power to restrain Wang Hang's movements. Then he opened his bow left and right, and his arms almost wiped out the afterimage.

A series of crisp sounds echoed in the arena.

Some people silently kept it in mind, and were surprised to find that in just half an hour, Wang Chang was spanked more than a thousand times. The old man with a swollen face could no longer see the arrogance and domineering behavior before.

His face was filled with tears and runny nose, and his image was completely destroyed.

Seeing this scene, King Wu sighed with compassion and felt very sympathetic to Wang Chang's experience.

"Who do you think it's not good for you to offend? It's Ye Qing who you offend."

That pervert single-handedly killed more than 300 master-level demon cultivators. How can you, a prince who grew up in a greenhouse and be well-dressed and well-fed, be compared to you?

As long as Ye Qing thought about it, everyone in the arena was not his enemy. The reason why he was still here until now was because Ye Qing just wanted to use them to vent his anger.

King Wu, who saw Ye Qing's true thoughts clearly, increasingly felt that alliance with Ye Qing was a wise choice.

It is not a wise choice to become an enemy with such a man who is so powerful that he must retaliate.

On the other side, Ye Qing's one-sided beating against Wang Chang continued.

At first, Wang Chang could still try to struggle, but gradually, he lost the ability to resist. The fists fell on him like a storm, and he couldn't even let out a muffled groan.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qing had no choice but to stop.

It's okay to vent his anger, but if he really beats someone to death, Ye Qing won't be able to explain it to Qin Mengxue.

Seeing Ye Qing finally stop, Wang Chang suddenly felt sad. His psychological defenses were completely defeated by Ye Qing. He collapsed on the ground, looking at the sky helplessly, and two lines of clear tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing how pitiful he was, King Wu had no choice but to stand up and come to Ye Qing's side, persuading him: "Brother Ye, please spare his life. If you continue to beat him, he will be beaten to death."

Ye Qing took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the donkey's descent to lift Wang Chang off the ring. The imperial doctor from the Wei Wu Empire's envoys rushed forward to treat Wang Chang's injuries.

After solving the first one, Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better. He immediately set his sights on King Zhi. Unexpectedly, King Zhi had no intention of entangled with Ye Qing. Before he walked in,

He decisively turned around and jumped off the stage, choosing to abstain voluntarily.

There was nothing I could do about it. When Ye Qing fought against Wang Chang just now, the impact on him was too great. Prince Jing Wang Chang, who was known as a genius, was pinned to the ground and beaten by Ye Qing. He didn't even have the strength to cry.

Come on, what kind of shit is this?

After King Zhi took the lead, the others seemed to have learned the lesson. No matter whether they were still capable of fighting or not, as long as Ye Qing got on top of them, they would jump off the ring decisively without any intention of lingering.

After all, everyone is just here to go through the motions. It doesn’t matter if they don’t get paid. There is really no need to be beaten into a state of disgrace.

Until the end, only Ye Qing and Wu Wang were left in the arena.

Ye Qing turned his head and glanced at King Wu, but found that the latter did not seem to have any intention of giving up, and he suddenly became interested.

"You won't abstain?"

"There are not many opportunities to fight against Brother Ye. Even if I am not Brother Ye's opponent, and I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, why would I give up so easily?"

King Wu laughed loudly, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and said, "I hope Brother Ye will not hesitate to teach me."

"You can teach me, but I won't show mercy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qing suddenly disappeared out of thin air in front of King Wu. Just when everyone was wondering where Ye Qing was, King Wu suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and struck behind him heavily, but only heard a crisp sound.

, King Wu stepped back more than ten steps, and then he stopped in his tracks.

"It's interesting, you have good eyesight!"

Since practicing the Sunburning Heart Technique, Ye Qing's soul has become stronger and stronger. He can almost cover up his aura perfectly, and can even deceive his vision and create the illusion of disappearing into thin air. This trick can undoubtedly be used at critical moments.

The unexpected effect was not expected to be resolved so easily by King Wu.

"Brother Ye, it's not me who has good eyesight. It's just that you smell of alcohol. I can't smell it even if I don't want to..."

King Wu tugged at the corner of his mouth helplessly. The sword strike made him deeply feel the gap between himself and Ye Qing.

King Wu believed that his talent was extraordinary. In just a few weeks, he went from an ordinary person to a monk at the peak of his innate ability. Looking at the entire Xuanwu Continent, he was one of the few.

But King Wu ignored one point, there is also a gap between geniuses.

There is no doubt that Ye Qing is the most dazzling person among all the geniuses!

Without using any means, even King Wu didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power. Li Liang's physical body alone made King Wu's arms numb and trembling.

However, King Wu seemed not to give up just like that. He adjusted his breathing, suppressed his trembling arms, and forced out a slightly forced smile: "Brother Ye, I'm still standing in the ring! You haven't won yet.

!”

Faced with King Wu's self-movement, Ye Qing curled his lips, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of King Wu. He punched out and King Wu immediately flew backwards and landed directly outside the ring.

It was not as thrilling as he imagined. This martial arts test was far more boring than Ye Qing imagined. It could be said that there were not even a single competitor who could perform well.

"Asking for trouble."
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