The big hole on the martial platform was actually caused by the explosion of spiritual energy in Ye Wentian's body. Face the sworn enemy!
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 pressure coming over him.
The pressure caused the spiritual energy in his body to stop and his energy and blood to solidify. The hand on his neck was like a huge vise, locking him firmly.
A 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 had 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?
You can’t even practice it in your mother’s womb! He didn't resist. It’s not that I can’t, it’s that I don’t dare!
"Kaka."
"..." The sound of cracking bones. Qiu Qianhen didn't have time to think too much, when 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 by no means 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 hates and cherishes his life!
Otherwise, he had already confessed to being in Donghai State 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.
Should this little bastard let me go? If I don't die, I will repay today's humiliation a hundred times.
"Kaka!"
"..." Bone cracks. Unbearable pain struck! The reality was obviously different from Qiu Qianhen's imagination. 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 muttered. It was like the whisper of death in Qiu Qianhen's ears.
Qiu Qianhen immediately opened his mouth: "I... said, he... he is..."
"ah!"
"Help me!" A shrill scream. The expression on Qiu Qianhen's face was distorted, and all his spiritual energy was gone. He was bleeding from all seven holes in an instant, and he couldn't say another word.
Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment. He let go of his hand, and the man in front of him fell to the ground, like a puddle of mud. A generation of divine masters died.
"died?"
"..." Ye Wentian glanced down. Qi and blood flow countercurrently throughout the body, and the exercises backfire. It should be some kind of curse seal method.
It echoes the internal skills and mental skills practiced by Qiu Qianhen. Once he wants to say the other party's name, he will immediately suffer the backlash of the skills.
It's not a sophisticated method, but it can be considered subtle. To know. There is also a curse seal planted by Ye Wentian in Gao Mingyuan's body.
If Ye Wentian wanted to, he could add such restrictions before he planted it. And there is no need for any skills to respond.
all of these. It happened extremely quickly. The shocked people in the surrounding arena had just come to their senses when they saw Qiu Qianhen falling to the ground and dying.
"How can this be?"
"Qiu Qianhen was... crushed to death by that Dragon King?"
"..." The martial arts practitioners in Donghai Prefecture, especially the younger generation, couldn't 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 took a step forward, The sound echoed throughout the venue.
Very loud! at this point. The masters in the martial arts world of Donghai Prefecture also saw it at the same time, but no one immediately pointed it out.
Qiu Qianhen made a big fuss at the martial arts conference and deserved to die. It's also the best ending. Tu Hong pointed it out to his face now. I wonder what his intention was?
The two big bosses from Yaowang Valley and Tianwang Palace looked over, and the expressions on their faces were intriguing.
The warriors present heard this. They all suddenly realized it, and their eyes fell on Qiu Qianhen's corpse on the stage.
Everyone is a warrior, so it can be seen at a glance that it is exactly what King Canghai said. When everyone came back to their senses and looked at the stage, their eyes were filled with contempt.
"what?"
"It must be that kid. Seeing Qiu Qianhen being counterattacked 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 is used to kill Qiu Qianhen, his 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 good deal and you behave well, why are you pretending to be so?"
"..." Ye Wentian stood on the stage, standing in front of Qiu Qianhen's body. have no idea. 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 Take 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 onto the stage and stood next to Ye Wentian. Seeing that the person in front of me is fine makes me feel relieved.
Qiu Qianhen had just exploded with power, and it was indeed very strong. He should have struck with all his strength, but unexpectedly his technique backfired.
I'm afraid this kind of luck will never happen again. He secretly swore in his heart that he would always protect the palace master from now on, and what happened today would not happen again.
"I'm fine." Ye Wentian waved his hand. Turn around and look up. His eyes fell on Canghai King Tu Hong.
"how?"
"You can't help but attack me now?" Ye Wentian had a smile on his face and his voice was very calm.
Now that everyone is here, it's time to settle this matter. To avoid long nights and too many dreams! If you want to deal with yourself, you can!
I, Ye Wentian, give you this opportunity. Hear this. Tu Hong frowned slightly, his heart skipping a beat for some reason.
"Mr. Ye, what do you mean by this?" Tu Hong pretended to be calm and looked up ahead.
"Stop beeping, you Canghai King, I feel very unhappy. Please sit with someone else." Ye Wentian smiled and said.
As soon as these words came out. The whole place was in an uproar.
