Chapter 1648 Rolling

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When the force pattern disappeared, the arena also stopped shaking.

Only then did the evil monk in the daze react.

He hastily mobilized his soul power, intending to resist, but as soon as he moved, he realized something was wrong.

This hand on the neck...why is it so powerful?

Is this guy really a genius of the Bing Family?

The evil monk was terrified, his brain trembled for a while, and he was driven madly, but...it didn't work.

Since the opponent's power has suppressed the evil monk!

At the same time, an iron fist has already blasted over.

Boom!

The fist was like a mountain in the sky, and it smashed heavily on his chest with an indescribable force.

In an instant, the evil monk spat out a big mouthful of blood with a wow, and his chest was directly pierced by the fist, and the unparalleled power of the fist tore his body into cracks.

In the blink of an eye, that dreaded and famous evil monk turned into such a miserable appearance.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

People stared at the Xuanjin Arena in a daze, their mouths opened wide, but they were speechless.

The Bing family was even more stunned, completely stunned by the shocking scene in front of them.

"Hey, then...is that Young Master Bingyang?"

"I...I don't know..."

"When...when did Master Bingyang possess such terrifying power? Even...even the evil monk...was pushed to the ground by him..."

"too frightening!"

"What exactly is going on?"

The Bing family's lips trembled, and they were completely dumbfounded.

Binghai was completely stunned at the moment,

He stared blankly at the ring, unable to recover for a long time.

"Asshole!"

At this time, an angry roar sounded from the ring.

I just saw a lot of dark aura coming out of the evil monk's body. These auras are gloomy and cold, like a nine-pointed wind.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom....

After fighting each other for a while, the evil monk seized the opponent's weakness and slammed his fists.

Soon, Bingyang was blasted back.

The evil monk's chest was covered with blood, but he stood up abruptly, pulled off the black prayer beads around his neck, put his palms together, squeezed out the Buddha's seal, closed his eyes and quickly chanted a few awkward and jerky Buddhist words.

Then he saw the black aura rippling all over his body quickly condensed together, and behind him, a huge and pitch-black Buddha image was transformed.

Bingyang adjusted her body, her eyes under the mask were especially cold, and she took another step towards Monk Xie.

Although Bingyang did not launch any terrifying soul skills, and even the soul power sacrificed on his body was extremely thin, but for some reason, everyone in the audience looked at Bingyang at this moment, and there was a feeling in their hearts that could not be expressed in words. throb of expression.

It seems that this person... is the reincarnated killing god who can eliminate gods and Buddhas.

"Don't underestimate the poor monk!"

The evil monk suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Bingyang and let out a roar, and then the huge bergamot descended from the sky, slapping towards Bingyang viciously.

rumbling...

The huge Buddha's palm fell from the sky, the horrific pressure shattered the void, and even shattered the incomparably strong black-gold arena, blasting towards Bingyang with an aura of extinction.

"what?"

There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

Such a terrifying move, is it really human-powered?

"Yang'er, be careful!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Bing shouted urgently.

Binghai didn't say a word, but the hands behind him were sweating profusely at the moment.

Even if he did not dare to take this move with confidence.

But just then...

Whoosh!

The Bingyang that was about to be covered by the Buddha's palm suddenly disappeared.

The evil monk's pupils shrank, and he turned around suddenly, catching Bingyang's figure, but he had just turned around, and a palm like an iron claw had pierced his heart again as quickly as lightning.

Pooh!

The evil monk trembled all over, looking at the Bingyang in front of him in disbelief, his eyes were full of astonishment.

Chi!

Another strange sound came out.

But seeing Bing Yang raised his hand, a bloody heart appeared in his hand.

In front of the evil monk's chest, there was already a terrifying and hideous hole.

He was trembling slightly, and retreated backwards with staggering steps. It seemed that he was still alive. He raised his hand tremblingly, with the Buddha seal in his palm, and tremblingly leaned against the damaged part of his chest, as if he wanted to catch the Buddha seal. The strength to repair this injury.

But the next second!

Chirp! Chi!

A red light pierced through his body, and immediately shattered the already cracked body.

The evil monk smashed it open on the spot.

And the red light hit the edge of the Xuanjin ring and stopped.

When people fixed their eyes, their scalps tingled with fright and their souls trembled.

That red light is the heart of the evil monk!

This Bingyang... used the heart of an evil monk to kill him!

Countless people trembled crazily, had they ever seen such a terrifying method? Have you ever heard that someone else's heart is the key to killing others?

Just look at Bingyang turned around, looking at the white-haired patriarch, Maharaja against the way, Qingtong sword master and others, and said lightly: "Who else wants to take the stage? Come on!"

Such a simple sentence is like a heavy weight falling on everyone.

This time, people were no longer as active as before, but kept silent...

After all, no one knows how strong the people on the stage are...

The ice family saw it like a dream, and once thought they were dreaming!

"What's going on here? Qin'er, who has supernatural power, was severely injured, but Yang'er, who has no supernatural power...is so terrifying? This...how did this happen?" Binghai looked at the ring and murmured constantly.

Even if Ling Fengjian's strength increased greatly after using the Mad Demon Blood, Binghai believed that even if Ling Feng Sword used the Mad Demon Blood to fight against Bingyang, it would definitely be powerless!

After all... the evil monk was tortured and killed by Bingyang!

The atmosphere on the scene changed suddenly.

People stared blankly, not knowing what was going on.

The Ice Queen and Dun Bo in the distance naturally saw all this.

Deng Bo stared at the arena anxiously, for a long time, gasped: "I remember that the candidate for the substitute is Mr. Bingyang, Mr. Bingyang is an amazing genius of my Bing family, his strength is particularly terrifying, he is the best in the world, But...how shocking is his performance today! Is this the true strength of Mr. Bingyang?"

"This... I'm afraid it has nothing to do with Bingyang."

The Ice Queen smiled bitterly, her eyes shining with a deep luster.

"It has nothing to do with Young Master Yang?" Deng Bo next to him was particularly puzzled: "What do you mean by Miss?"

"It's nothing interesting, you'll find out soon." The Ice Queen smiled, but behind her smile, there was still deep worry...

Are you really... able to defeat these terrifying powers?