After dealing with Fu Kun and Fu Qian, Qin Yang's gaze shifted, his eyes ice-cold, and fell upon Ding Hualing.
Swoosh!
Qin Yang's figure flashed, and the ice-white light on the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword in his hand burst forth, charging directly at Ding Hualing.
"I'm not afraid of you!"
Seeing Qin Yang defeat Fu Kun and Fu Qian and then co with killing intent, Ding Hualing's pupils shrank, and a chill involuntarily rose in his heart. Imdiately, his eyes turned gloomy and fierce as he shouted harshly.
Swoosh!
Ding Hualing waved his sleeve, and a hundred Jade Tokens appeared in front of him, as he wielded the Talisman Spirit Pen in his hand.
A giant Cannibal Fla Flower appeared on the wall of Jade Tokens.
However, at this mont, Ding Hualing's state was not good. The Cannibal Fla Flower had not yet been fully completed when Qin Yang had already charged at him.
Boom!
Seeing this, Ding Hualing could not care about much else. The wall of Jade Tokens shattered, and a giant Cannibal Fla Flower, tens of ters tall, appeared in front of Ding Hualing.
The Cannibal Fla Flower, full of sharp teeth, lunged at Qin Yang intending to devour him.
Buzz~!
Qin Yang's eyes flashed fiercely, directly finding a weak point in the rune of the Cannibal Fla Flower. On the ice-white sword, the White Dragon Sword Aura rose, charging directly at that weak point.
Boom!
Under the ferocious Sword Aura, the giant Cannibal Fla Flower imdiately collapsed, turning into a sky full of fiery rain.
Amidst the fire rain, the ice-white Sword Aura remained freezing and relentless, heading straight for Ding Hualing.
Seeing this, Ding Hualing's face changed, and with a step, he violently retreated backwards.
"Master, I'll help you!"
Seeing this, Zhao Tai flashed onto the Martial Arts Arena, quickly forming a series of hand seals, and the abundant Earth Spirit Power in his body was transmitted into the ground.
"Divine Techniques, Spiritual Rock Giant Hand!"
Zhao Tai shouted fiercely.
Boom! Boom!
The ground on the Martial Arts Arena suddenly collapsed, and two extrely hard giant rock hands burst out from behind Ding Hualing.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The two rock hands, seemingly with spirituality, moved with Zhao Tai's hand movents, slapping fiercely at the retreating Ding Hualing.
Boom!
The first rock hand slapped down fiercely. Ding Hualing's face twisted, and with a step, his figure darted to the low sky, avoiding the rock hand.
However, the second rock hand continued its furious slap at Ding Hualing.
"Get lost!"
Ding Hualing had no way to avoid it. His expression turned cruel as he roared, red Spiritual Power surging all over him, and struck out with a palm.
Boom!
A burnt hole appeared in the center of that giant rock hand. Ding Hualing's figure shot forward suddenly.
However, just as Ding Hualing's figure erged from that palm print hole, space fluctuated in front of him, and a figure shimring with brilliant Starlight appeared.
"Fall of the Stars!"
Qin Yang's face was icy cold, dazzling starlight congealed on his left fist, and then he threw a punch at the just-erged Ding Hualing.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A sky full of starlight condensed, transforming into hundreds of Star Fists, bombarding down on Ding Hualing.
Ding Hualing's pupils suddenly shrank, his figure halted, about to retreat, but the Star Fist Aura was extrely fast, and there were hundreds of them.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In an instant, dozens of Star Fist Auras brutally struck Ding Hualing's body.
"Puh~!"
Ding Hualing spat out fresh blood fiercely. His figure fell like a sandbag from mid-air, then skidded along the Martial Arts Arena for over a hundred ters before heavily falling out of the arena.
The hundred-ter trail of broken stones where Ding Hualing's figure skidded on the arena was clearly visible.
"Puh!"
Falling out of the Martial Arts Arena, Ding Hualing spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Cough, cough..."
In mid-air, Qin Yang also coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The fierce battle just now had consud him greatly; there was still fresh blood flowing from the blood hole in his chest previously pierced by the Dark Annihilation Spear Force.
However, now was not the ti to worry about that, as the battle was not yet over.
Swoosh!
Qin Yang's eyes were icy cold; his figure flashed, shooting directly towards Ding Hualing who had fallen outside the Martial Arts Arena.
At this mont, Ding Hualing, lying in the pit, appeared pale and feeble.
Seeing Qin Yang shooting towards him, Ding Hualing staggered to stand up, intending to fight Qin Yang.
"Get over here!"
Qin Yang's eyes were icy cold, and Spiritual Power surged in his hands.
Bam!
Ding Hualing's body imdiately shot out towards Qin Yang.
Swoosh!
Qin Yang's left hand, like an iron clamp, grabbed Ding Hualing's neck, then lifted him up. Ding Hualing's face instantly turned red.
"Little bastard, stop!"
From the shattered stone pillars, Elder Fu Kun stood up, and seeing this scene, his aged face was horrified, emitting a shrill cry.
"If you dare kill our Thousand Talisman Sect's Young Sect Leader, our Thousand Talisman Sect will make Wind Ridge Town a wasteland!"
Elder Fu Kun's face was ferocious, his old eyes staring at Qin Yang as he bellowed.
"Do you think I would be afraid? If you want to kill , if you want to destroy my Wind Ridge Town, you must be prepared for heavy losses. At that ti, the Yin Ghost Sect and Vajra Sect will surely be interested in your Thousand Talisman Sect."
Qin Yang's face was icy cold, smirking coldly.
Crunch!
Qin Yang increased the force in his hand, and Ding Hualing's face turned purple-red.
In the next mont, Qin Yang was about to end Ding Hualing's life.
"You, you..."
Fu Kun Elder's face was horrified.
At this mont, he truly felt a trace of fear. This little bastard was really ruthless, not knowing what he relied on, he really intended to kill the Young Sect Leader.
If the Young Sect Leader died in front of them, would they still have their lives when they returned to the sect and faced the Sect Leader's wrath?!
"Then what about... Piaoling Palace? If the Young Sect Leader were to die in Piaoling Palace, our Thousand Talisman Sect would also annihilate the entire Piaoling Palace!"
Fu Kun Elder, with a hint of horror in his old eyes, pointed to the thousand spectators of Piaoling Palace in front of the arena and shouted sternly.
Hearing this, Qin Yang's hold slightly loosened.
At this mont, Chu Yueyan, Vice Palace Master Ling Bo, and the elders and disciples of Piaoling Palace all changed their expressions.
If the Thousand Talisman Sect's Young Sect Leader were to die in Piaoling Palace, the Thousand Talisman Sect would definitely vent their anger on Piaoling Palace, and with Piaoling Palace's strength, they were no match for one of the three great sects of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Thousand Talisman Sect.
"You don't care about Wind Ridge Town, but are you going to let the people of Piaoling Palace accompany you to the grave?"
Seeing Qin Yang's movents pause, Fu Kun Elder glared with wide eyes, threatening harshly.
Hearing this, Qin Yang glanced at the people of Piaoling Palace in front of the arena, the light in his eyes flickered for a mont.
"Lord Qin Yang..."
Chu Yueyan heard this, gritted her teeth, looked at Qin Yang, and spoke.
"Palace Master Chu, no need to say more, I understand."
Qin Yang's eyes flashed, cutting off Chu Yueyan's words, then he looked at Ding Hualing in his hand, and then at Fu Kun and Fu Qian.
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