Yu Ling is dead!

A genius disciple of one of the five great monsters!

Just died like this.

After only four moves with the old man, he was killed by the other party...

This is not a challenge at all!

This is a massacre!

People were dumbfounded and stared in a daze.

No one can believe the scene he sees.

Finally, the disciples of King Li’s palace returned to their gods.

"Senior Sister!!"

"Senior Sister Yu!"

People roared and rushed over with tears, hugging Yu Ling's body and burst into tears.

"Junior sister!"

Feng Siyuan also rushed forward, pushed everyone away, hugged Yu Ling's body, and cried loudly.

No one could imagine that such a peerless genius like Feng Siyuan was crying now.

The disciples all know that Feng Siyuan likes Yu Ling. After all, the two have grown up in the Donghuang Cult since childhood, and are childhood sweethearts and have a deep relationship.

How could he accept Yu Ling died inexplicably?

Not only him, but also the disciples of King Li's Palace were frightened.

If even Yu Ling can't bear four moves, what about the others? I'm afraid they will die in one move.

"Master! Please save the junior sister! Save the junior sister!"

Feng Siyuan hugged Yu Ling's body and ran over with tears on his face. He knelt in front of the ghost hand and cried.

"She is dead!" Ghost Hand had no expression on his face.

"No! Master! She still has to save her! Yu Ling still has to save her! She won't die like this!" Feng Siyuan suddenly felt excited.

Ghost Hand looked annoyed and shouted in a low voice: "Siyuan! You face the reality! She is dead! You cheer up!"

"Master..."

"Listen, Yu Ling is gone! You want to avenge her! Now, please take action immediately! Go and get rid of that guy for me! Avenge Yu Ling! Prove it for the teacher!" Ghost hand drank again.

When he fell to the ground, Feng Siyuan looked at the ghost hand in disbelief.

"Master! Don't!"

All the disciples knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the ghost hand.

"Master! If even the eldest sister is not the opponent of that person! If the eldest brother goes there, he can't hold on for a few moves! This is to let him die!"

"Please think twice, Master!"

"You can't let the senior brother go!"

"Master!"

...

The disciples cried and pleaded for Feng Siyuan.

No one is a fool.

They all saw the Ghost Hand’s plan.

He wanted to sacrifice these disciples to consume the old man's physical strength and use their lives to deal with this guy in order to obtain the Eastern Emperor's Divine Ring.

This is a very cruel method.

But it is also the only effective method right now.

After all, their advantage is only the number of people!

"Damn it!"

The ghost hand was furious and pointed at these disciples and cursed: "What are you beasts! What are you doing? Are you going to rebel? Get up all of them!"

"Master!"

"Are you going to teach your teachers how to do things? Get up with me!!" The ghost hand roared.

But the disciples still knelt on the ground and refused to get up.

It seems that Feng Siyuan has a high prestige in the minds of these disciples.

Lin Yang glanced at him with deep meaning.

"Feng Siyuan! Get out of here immediately and challenge that person. Have you heard of it?"

The ghost was furious and stepped forward a few steps. He pulled Feng Siyuan up and roared angrily.

Feng Siyuan seemed to have lost his soul. He ignored the ghost hand and just held Yu Ling's body and sat on the ground.

It seems that everything around him has nothing to do with him...

In his eyes, only Yu Ling...

"you.."

The ghost hand was furious and roared.

But Liu Shifeng here made a sound.

"Okay, the third elder, don't shout! Since Feng Siyuan refuses to fight, then change the person!"

The ghost hand gnashed her teeth and said, "Who is it?"

Liu Shifeng glanced at Pang Liang here and said calmly: "Aliang, do you dare to go to fight?"

"Hmph, why don't you dare?"

Pang Liang walked out.

There was another burst of exclamation at the scene.

Pang Liang!

The five monsters ranked fourth!

The fifth Yu Ling only took four moves. How many moves can Pang Liang take?

Five tricks?

Ten tricks?

Even if you block ten moves, you will end up dead, right?

People stared at Pang Liang, all full of expectations.

I saw Pang Liang step forward, clasping his fists and shouting: "Senior, please give me advice!"

"Is there anyone who is not afraid of death? Well. Come on!"

The old man laughed loudly, and was not polite. He jumped directly and rushed towards Pang Liang.

Everyone's eyes immediately gathered on Pang Liang.

But Pang Liang did not rush forward. Instead, he retreated wildly, with a very fast speed and agile body. He actually opened a distance of nearly a hundred meters from the old man in an instant.

"Want to leave?" the old man snorted coldly, how could he let him leave? He immediately jumped and chased him.

Although Pang Liang's speed is extremely fast, it is not much worse than the old man.

"Die for me!"

The old man shouted, jumped, and flew towards Pang Liang like a cannonball, slashing hard at his head with a palm.

Pang Liang was so shocked that he was sweating coldly, but he still dodged.

Bang!!

The old man slashed the ground with his palm.

The entire ground immediately trembled and a slender crack appeared.

hiss!

The people around were gasping for a cold air.

If this slap hits someone, that person will not die on the spot?

Pang Liang rolled beside him, but did not dare to hesitate, so he got up in a dusty state and rushed forward again.

Seeing this, many people understand.

This Pang Liang has much more essence than Yu Ling.
To be continued...