Chapter 497

"The gap is too big, how to fight? There is no suspense." at the top of the battle field, representatives whispered to each other. They saw that Yang Ping was no more than the eighth grade realm, while Jiang Weimin was already the Yasheng realm. The gap between the two was too big.

"I thought it was a fight between dragons and tigers. It seems that it was a vain trip." someone shook his head and said in disappointment.

"Yes, that is Yang Pingcai's eight grade realm. I can suppress it with one hand. His Qi and blood is not strong. At most, his combat effectiveness reaches nine grades. It's difficult to defeat the Chiang family."

"This competition is not worth seeing. It is said that Seven Saints came to Castle Peak. I don't know if I'm lucky to see one of them. If I get the guidance of the sage, I can't be used up in the future." many people's thoughts float to the saints. As for the battle between Yang Ping and Jiang Weimin, they are no longer interested.

Jiang Weimin said sarcastically, "do you hear me? No one cares about you. If I were you, I wouldn't come to Castle Peak to make a fool of myself and lose my life."

"Yang Ping, come on."

On the stand, Zhu Xi began to be nervous. She thought she wouldn't be nervous, but after Yang Ping stepped into the venue, her palms were sweating and her heart was still shaking. Especially when she heard the comments around, she was not optimistic about Yang Ping and secretly prayed for a miracle.

Pearl's pretty face is calm, but her heart is also anxious.

It's not really what they say.

"Should not, Yang Ping, no matter win or lose, you must live." the two girls had the same idea.

Sun Wangyue sighed in his heart. His arm couldn't help shaking. He stretched out one hand, held her palm, turned his head, and the Nine Tailed Fox showed a comforting smile. Only then did he feel calm and say, "I believe Yang Ping."

Liu Chenggong looked at the Pearl and Zhu Xi. He felt that his heart was not the taste. On the contrary, he is the least worried about Yang Ping. In his heart, the boss is the strongest. Jiang Weimin is a ball. He is just very sad. Why do beautiful women wander around the boss? His conditions seem not bad. Why don't he have such a good treatment.

Sophie looked at the two people in the field, her calm face, but her eyes were a little strange. Before the game began, she left her seat, left the crowd and disappeared.

Liu Chenggong thought it was convenient for her to go and continued to stare at the field.

In the face of the public's disapproval and Jiang Weimin's provocation and contempt, Yang Ping was calm and Gu jingbubo. Suddenly, he had an ominous premonition. Since climbing the mountain, he always felt that castle peak was in latent crisis. He thought it was from the Chiang family, but now it doesn't seem to be.

There is danger coming. Where does it come from?

His mind wandered and thought about the source of danger.

Jiang Weimin seemed guilty and afraid. He laughed and hummed, "now you kneel down and kowtow and admit defeat. I can spare you from death. If you are stubborn, tomorrow will be your death day."

The feeling of danger became stronger and stronger. Yang Ping looked dignified and stared at the sky.

His appearance seemed to tell everyone that he was absent-minded because he was afraid to face Jiang Weimin. In the stands, most people shook their heads and looked contemptuously. In front of honor, you can lose, but you must not lose the last dignity of the warrior.

Facing the opponent's eyes is the last dignity.

Jiang Weimin was excited. He seemed to see the scene of a slap exploding Yang Ping's head. He couldn't help but show a ferocious smile.

Whoosh!

He cast his holy land and hit it with all his strength.

Be sure to kill Yang Ping in the shortest time to show your strength and the details of the Jiang family. Our ancestors are watching. We must not lose face. He has calculated that Yang Ping may not even catch 1% of the full blow of the Yasheng realm.

There is only one result, that is, death!

Zhu Xi stood up and shouted, "Yang Ping, be careful."

Jiang Weimin caught a glimpse of Zhu Xi and showed a hot light in his eyes. In the process of fluttering, his mind turned white. He said secretly, little bitch, wait until I kill Yang Ping, let you live and die, severely ravage you and suck you into a dry man.

Mingzhu looked at Yang Ping nervously.

Why don't you move? Hide.

Never before has pearl been so nervous. Even when her parents had a car accident and went to the hospital, she did not show her inner tension. Rather, she may tell herself that tension is useless. She must calmly solve the problem of family inheritance.

But she can't calm down. It concerns Yang Ping.

Sun Wangyue's heart jumped wildly. He said secretly, Yang Ping, you must not die. You must hold on to me. Liu Chenggong was startled and shouted, "boss, it's not bad for you to refine into King Kong, but you don't escape. It's really powerful."

Under the eyes of all the people, Yang Ping seemed to forget everything in Jiang Weimin's attack. The source of the ominous smell became more and more obvious. It was not from Castle Peak, but somewhere in Longcheng. He was inextricably connected with the ominous smell.

Die!

When Jiang Weimin saw that Yang Ping did not avoid, he thought he was stupid and laughed wildly.

When the holy land comes, death envelops. Yang Ping woke up, raised his head, saw Jiang Weimin's almost crazy eyes, shook his head, a light spot appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and grasped it to condense all the Qi strength in his body. At the Dantian, the dark forces evacuated and gathered all on the white spot.

Whoosh!

Jiang Weimin seemed to see a meteor across the sky. The white light was too fast to blink. It had passed by him and disappeared. Yang Ping stood there, pale and shaky, almost falling to the ground.

Strange things happened. Jiang Weimin made a fierce attack with all his strength. No one in the audience could resist. They seemed to see Jiang Weimin's peak attack. Compared with themselves, they were not opponents at all.

But the imagined explosion of Yang Ping did not happen. Instead, Jiang Weimin fell to the ground, his strength dissipated, his momentum disappeared, and the Holy Land merged into the air.

in perfect silence.

At this time, all the talents reacted and remembered that Jiang Weimin didn't touch Yang Ping and fell to the ground. What does this mean?

Is it deliberate humility, or cat and mouse?

Zhu Xi and Mingzhu's heart mentioned to their throat, clenched their hands and began to pray for Yang Ping.

"What's the matter? Don't fight?" Liu Chenggong dropped in surprise and wondered, "it won't be shaking hands and making peace. Be ready to drink."

Sun Wangyue was not in the mood to explain to the idiot that the contradiction between Jiang Weimin and Yang Ping could not be reconciled at all. Jiang Weimin's murderous spirit before. When he felt it a little, he just felt cold on his back and could hardly resist it. It is conceivable how much pressure Yang Ping is under.

But the attack did not appear. What the hell is Jiang doing for the people?

Everyone thought that Jiang Weimin was deliberately stopping. Maybe he felt that he was too aware. In order to increase his appreciation, he deliberately released water to let Yang Ping live more time. Finally, like a cat, he bit the captured mouse.

Pooh!

Jiang Weimin stared at Yang Ping in horror. There was a pinhole in his neck. The blood in his blood vessels could not be stopped.

He knelt on the ground, covering his neck, showing his strong desire for survival.

WOW!

When Jiang Weimin fell, everyone stood up and looked at the scene in shock.

How is that possible?

Jiang Weimin was defeated.

If Jiang Weimin hadn't knelt on the ground, they would have thought they were dreaming. Even Liu Chenggong, who had the greatest confidence in Yang Ping, couldn't help scolding his mother: "there's no mistake, boss. Are you playing magic?"

Poop!

Jiang Weimin knelt on the ground and died in peace.

Yang Ping looked around and suddenly found that Sophie's trace was missing. Her heart jumped wildly and said in secret that it would not happen. He had a vague premonition that the coming ominous had a great relationship with Sophie.

Seeing the source of the crisis in Longcheng, he suddenly ran off and rushed down the green mountain.

I hope it's not too late.

Yang Ping thought silently and went with the determination to die.

When Jiang Weimin fought with Yang Ping and attracted everyone's attention, the Seven Saints on the green mountain had already left.

In another part of Longcheng, a more terrible battlefield was opened up.

Treasure Pavilion, bamboo forest.

The bamboo house was destroyed and the blood was all over the sky.

Zhu Xue was covered in blood, holding an old man's head and staring at the front.

The three saints are hidden in the blur. They launch a joint attack to lock Zhu Xue and don't let her leave. Junshen and the ancestors of the Chiang family have fled to fight in other places. Zhuxue was besieged by the four saints and almost died. Seriously injured and killed a saint. But there are three saints.

"Bamboo snow, don't be stubborn." one of them said coldly.