The sea of blood overflowed his chin and was about to drown him. If he drowned his head, Yang Ping would fall into irreversible mental damage. The killing Buddha took pity on Yang Ping's talent and asked, "admit defeat and accept the punishment of the organizer. I can take back the killing technique."

The art of killing animals, an inferior ancient martial art at the prefecture level, is a high-level ancient martial art created by the Buddha of killing animals. It has been tempered for thousands of years and is extremely powerful. Yang Ping was able to carry the second move, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the killing Buddha.

Li ba got up and shouted, "Yang Ping, you can keep the green mountain without worrying about firewood. Let's bear it for the time being."

She was afraid of Yang Ping's stubbornness and warned loudly.

Yang Ping suddenly fell into the comprehension of the sea of spirit. He had a hunch that the mysterious ancient martial arts with full domineering spirit would certainly shine.

Jiang Weimin sneered and said indifferently, "if you make a mistake, you will be punished. Mrs. Zhu can't change it."

Li ba angrily shouted, "it's not all because of you. It's just a competition. You're the heir of the Chiang family. You don't have the capacity to accommodate people. Do you have a bad reputation in the capital?"

Jiang Weimin's face was cold. He stared at li ba, showed his opportunity to kill, and shouted, "don't think I dare not kill you."

Li ba disdained and said, "come on, you're so arrogant because you're blocked by your wife. I'll blow you up."

Jiang Weimin blinked in his pupils, but when he knew LI BA's identity, he snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "the strong survive. Since they are as weak as mole ants, they dare to participate in the Dragon God competition. No wonder others."

Looking at Yang Ping, who could not extricate himself from killing, Jiang Weimin did not hide his disdain and sneered: "even if such a person lives to make mistakes for a waste, he can't go far. The Jianghu is dangerous, and smart people may live longer."

The others settled down, as if they didn't hear the confrontation between the two.

Seeing the opportunity, Yang Ping didn't cherish it. He was angry and said in a deep voice, "in that case, it's over."

The sea of blood fell into his head and the spiritual world was eroded. Yang Ping stood on the challenge arena like a wood, motionless and losing his vitality. It was obvious that he lost himself in the spiritual attack created by the art of killing.

LI BA's face was cold and he got up fiercely to save people.

Jiang Weimin stood in the middle and said with a grin, "why, do you want to break the rules?"

LI BA's eyes were gloomy and shouted, "get out of the way, or I'll kill you."

Jiang Weimin didn't take Li BA's threat to heart. Tut tut said, "if you have the ability, you do it. If you break the rules, I won't believe Mrs. Zhu will fight against the whole host for you. You know, Mrs. Zhu is the embodiment of the rules. If you set an example, you will destroy your family."

LI BA's face changed one after another. He knew what Jiang Weimin said was not good. Mrs. Zhu's happiness and anger are unpredictable, just like the power of heaven, unpredictable. If she dares to go up and save people, maybe Mrs. Zhu will suppress her herself.

"Yang Ping, you must hold on." li ba sat down helplessly and muttered.

Jiang Weimin showed a gloomy smile, stared at the challenge arena, and appreciated Yang Ping's dying struggle. He said secretly, Yang Ping, if you don't die, you won't die. You deserve to die for breaking the rules for a waste. He recalled Taiyuan's frightened and desperate eyes, licked his lips and laughed.

The killing Buddha squinted and was ready to leave.

Under the art of killing, the seven product realm cannot be spared.

It's a pity, but this is the Jianghu. This is the rule.

Boom!

At the moment when the killing Buddha turned around, it suddenly became steep and the challenge arena of life and death vibrated, just like a slight earthquake. The weeping willows by the lake of the villa were hanging straight, the wind could not move, and the willow catkins were like swords, forming countless sharp swords directly into the bottom of the lake.

The catkins around the lake turned into thousands of sword arrays. A drop of water fell from the sky, rippled in the center of the lake and spread to the shore. There were gurgling bubbles under the calm lake, as clear as Baotu Spring, but at the next moment, thousands of catkins shot out, and under the sword array, the lake set off rough waves.

A huge whirlpool rolled up the power of heaven and earth.

The lake turned into an ocean.

In the life and death challenge arena, the killing Buddha turned fiercely and looked at Yang Ping in horror. Clothes come from a distance and go to a distance without wind, reaching the endless depths of the void. The spiritual power of killing Buddha can't perceive the end.

A drop of water cannot penetrate a stone, but a hundred drops, ten thousand drops, or even ten billion drops?

At the beginning of the life and death challenge arena, a wisp of spiritual sword came with the wind, and then thousands of spiritual swords gathered to form a spiritual sea, with Yang Ping as the center and radiating around. That menace startled the world and cried ghosts and gods, making the killing Buddha's heart fear.

I don't know how many years I haven't experienced such a feeling. It's not a gap in realm, but a gap in quality. He had never seen such pure spiritual power.

Li ba cheered and shouted, "Yang Ping, wake up!"

Jiang Weimin had a premonition that something was wrong. He also felt the changes in Yang Ping. His face was ugly. He said gloomily, "you don't die like this. Yang Ping, do you want me to kill you?"

Click!

The sea of spirit is higher than the sky and dissipates the sea of blood of killing. When the sea of blood meets the sea of spirit, it is too late to ebb, just like the Jianghu entering the sea and being assimilated.

Yang Ping opened his eyes and everything was calm.

However, there was a spiritual power that even the killing Buddha was afraid of, like a time bomb that could crush him at any time. The killing Buddha took a deep breath, nodded and said, "very good."

If it is normal, the sentence of killing Buddha is good, which is already an amazing evaluation, and it is very good. It has never spoken in his mouth. At this moment, the killing Buddha said that this son is not in the pool.

"Is the agreement still valid?" Yang Ping woke up and didn't understand the joy of the spiritual sea. Instead, he poured out a touch of sadness. If he needed to stimulate his physical potential by the death of his friend, he would rather not make this progress.

Taiyuan lay on the ground and fell into a permanent sleep.

The murderous Buddha said seriously, "since you can break the sea of murderous blood, I'll forgive you for breaking the rules. But I won't be merciful next time. I hope you cherish it."

Yang Ping didn't answer. He carried Taiyuan behind him and walked down the challenge arena.

Jiang Weimin was furious and shouted, "kill the Buddha. Why not punish Yang Ping for breaking the rules? No one can change the rules set above. You have to kill him now, otherwise why obey the public."

The murderous Buddha took a cold look at the furious Jiang Weimin and hummed, "since I said I wouldn't investigate, I won't investigate. You can reflect to them. I'll bear all the responsibilities. Do you have any opinions?"

Jiang was furious for the people and shouted, "kill Buddha, don't forget your identity. You're a little Dharma protector elder, but you're at the same level as me. If you want to change the rules, aren't you afraid of death?"

The killing Buddha squinted and said coldly, "it's just relying on the family's shadow. What qualifications do you have to be at the same level as our generation."

Jiang Weimin's face changed dramatically.

Li ba giggled and shouted, "killing Buddha, I like your character. Don't worry, if it moves you, I will plead with my wife. It's not a word for my wife to protect you."

The killing Buddha smiled and liked li ba very much.

Jiang Weimin soon regained his composure and knew that it was not appropriate to have a bad relationship with the killing Buddha. After all, the killing Buddha has a good background in the organization and has strong strength. He is not a random bully.

Staring at Yang Ping, Jiang Weimin showed a cold killing opportunity.

Yang Ping turned a blind eye and has been treating Taiyuan. He has exercised the five element needling technique to the extreme. The wooden needle is inserted into the shenzang acupoint to gather the aura between heaven and earth in his chest and enhance his chance of life.

Jiang laughed at the people and disdained to say, "his head was smashed by me. It's hard for the immortal to save. You're delusional about changing your life and overestimate your strength."

Yang Ping did not answer and continued treatment.

Unfortunately, Taiyuan is like a stone. No matter how much aura you gather and how many means you use, you can't wake him up. Yang Ping's heart was heavy, his forehead was sweating and his hands were shaking.

What should I do?

Without a breakthrough in the five element needling method, it can not open the door of life and death of Taiyuan and ignite the last ray of vitality.

"The second inning, golden area, golden war, yellow area, Yang Ping."

The competition continued. The killing Buddha drew lots. When Yang Ping was drawn, he couldn't help frowning and sighing in his heart. He is observing Yang Ping's rescue. It is not suitable to fight now. Unexpectedly, he still wins, and his opponent is the golden war in the golden area.

Jiang Weimin's mouth bent and gloated. In Yang Ping's current situation, even if he defeated Jin Zhan, he would have to pay half his life.

Li ba came over and said anxiously, "Yang Ping, can you still play? If you can't, just admit defeat."

Yang Ping did not answer, but continued to save people.

The aura between heaven and earth was injected into it. Yang Ping found that under the pressure of the extreme situation, the five element needling method made progress again, and the wooden needle broke through the boundary and reached an indescribable level.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Cough!

Taiyuan's pulse resumed beating, the heart supplied blood, and opened his eyes.

Li ba exclaimed, revealing an incredible color.

No, the dead can be saved?

Yang Ping wiped the sweat off his forehead and gasped, "fortunately, the treatment is timely, otherwise you are really dead."

Taiyuan coughed and said blankly, "I'm not dead."

Yang Ping said with a smile: "with me, the king of hell can't let you die."

Jiang Weimin was extremely shocked. He took a heavy hand and used 50% of his strength. Even granite had to be smashed with one palm. Taiyuan's strength was general. It was impossible to survive and die.

But he was saved.

Did Yang Ping's medical skills reach the point of living the enemy!

Jiang was more and more frightened as he calculated for the people. If Yang Ping's medical skills are amazing, it must be the object of many super families. A miracle doctor who can forcibly revive a dying person. For a family supported by their elders, they are willing to pay any price to let the old man continue his life, even if he is awake for a day and a half.

If the old man of the Chiang family dies, the Chiang family will be dealt a fatal blow.

Thinking of Yang Ping's future value, Jiang Weimin was more determined to kill for the people.

You can't let him live!

Yang Ping got up and went to the challenge arena. Suddenly, his head was dizzy. A sense of powerlessness surged into his heart. He just overdraw his physical strength. He didn't even have the strength to stand. He couldn't help laughing bitterly. Li ba exclaimed, came to help, worried and said, "are you okay?"

Yang Ping shook his head and walked slowly to the challenge arena.

Jin Zhan had already been waiting in the challenge arena and said coldly, "you can recover and rest for half an hour. I can afford to wait."

Yang Ping shook his head and said with a smile, "come on, finish the work."

Jin Zhan narrowed his eyes and was full of war.

"Die!"

Jin Zhan released a sharp momentum, like a magic gun into the sky, showing the strong combat effectiveness of the seed players in the golden area.

Li ba couldn't help worrying about Yang Ping.