The powerful anti-shock force is transmitted to the ghost knife, and it hurts everywhere, and it hurts everywhere.
And at this moment, Qin Ming's fist appeared before his eyes again.
The power of this move was far inferior to the previous attack, but Ghost Saber's current physical condition made it extremely difficult to even raise his hand, and he couldn't block Qin Ming's attack at all, let alone dodge it.
Even if the power is not as good as before, if it hits him, it will be easy to kill him.
"I admit defeat!" Ghost Knife shouted without any hesitation.
After yelling these words hastily, Ghost Knife seemed to have lost all its strength, and collapsed on the ground, unable to move.
Qin Ming's previous attack had already seriously injured him due to the counter-shock force. Without anyone's help, it would take at least a quarter of an hour to resume his actions.
Throw in the towel.
Ghost Saber just admitted defeat, which surprised many warriors who didn't know the truth.
But what surprised them even more was that Qin Ming didn't give up because of Ghost Saber's surrender, but continued to charge forward instead.
"Stop!" A voice suddenly sounded, and Que Yang flew out of the crowd, yelling to stop.
Qin Ming raised his eyelids and saw Queyang's eyes full of murderous intent, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, not only didn't stop as Queyang said, but he added more force.
"Boom..." His fist hit Ghost Knife's body, and a lot of blood flowed from his mouth. Ghost Knife looked at Qin Ming with dead fish eyes, and then at Que Yang under the ring, dying with regret.
Before dying, Ghost Knife's eyes were full of disbelief.
Queyang clearly told Qin Ming to stop, why did he dare to kill himself.
Isn't Qin Ming afraid of Queyang?
Qin Ming really wasn't afraid of Queyang, after he killed Ghost Saber, he fixed his eyes on Queyang.
"Okay, okay!" Looking at the dead Ghost Saber, Queyang trembled angrily, Qin Ming dared to continue to attack the Ghost Saber after he shouted to stop, it was really unreasonable.
It didn't take him seriously at all.
Thinking that he will hand over the Queyang Tribe to the Yuan family and become a servant of the Haoyuan Chamber of Commerce in the future, more warriors will not care about him, and Queyang's heart is bleeding.
Adding to the new hatred the old hatred, Que Yang hated Qin Ming deeply.
He pulled out the long sword at his waist, and his body was full of anger.
Seeing this scene, Qin Ming showed a sneer on his face, "What? Master Queyang also wants to participate in the competition? Or is it that his plot was discovered and he became angry and planned to kill me himself?"
"I, Qin Ming, have always been cautious in my actions. I never take the initiative to offend others. I don't know where I offended you?"
"Oh! I see. It may be that I accidentally won the life-and-death fight with Yuanlong, which caused you to lose a lot of black stones. That's why you blamed me."
"It's just... if I deliberately lose the competition, wouldn't that mean that most ordinary fighters will lose all their wealth?"
Hearing Qin Ming's cynicism, Que Yang's lungs were about to explode.
However, the warriors at the scene cheered and blamed Queyang for pointing.
"The leader of the dignified Queyang tribe, what else will he do besides tricking ordinary warriors like us who have no powerful backing?"
"Hmph... When I joined the Queyang tribe, I had already handed over the black stone. All tribes and cities, after the warrior paid the black stone, would assume the responsibility of protecting the warrior. But what about Queyang? Not only did they not protect us, but they let Yuanlong do whatever he wanted. Killing, and even planning to personally deal with the warriors who handed over the black stone, such a tribe, what is the point of existence?"