Wanjie: Starting from the Back Room

"Zhuge Qing vs. Wang Ye, the winner is Wang Ye!"

"Next game, Yang Tao vs. Wang Bing! Please prepare yourself."

"Brother, it's your turn, please take it easy!"

Zhang Chulan was afraid that Yang Tao would cause trouble in this place full of aliens. Even if you have a shotgun, these aliens have all kinds of tricks.

Not to mention other things, Wang Ye's tricks just now are not something that ordinary hot weapons can deal with.

Yang Tao stood up from the stands.

I don't know when a strange long sword appeared on his waist. The handle looks like it was carved out of stone.

【Withered Stone Sword】

A sword that hosts aging, dryness and explosion

A sword made of withered stone

The weak will be attacked when wielding it

He patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if he knows what's good for him, I will at most break one of his arms..."

After that, he jumped from the stands and landed on the field.

At the moment of landing on the field, the people in the surrounding stands who were originally neutral white frames suddenly turned into red frames.

Seeing this, Yang Tao's smile became even brighter, and he murmured in his heart: 'These people should be the people who have hidden in Quanxing...'

Although the people of Quanxing are selfish, it is impossible to keep a calm mind when facing the people who 'killed' one of their generals.

At this time, Wang Bing walked into the field with a proud face.

"The players are here, and the game begins!"

"Yang Tao? Haha, I'll give you a chance to live, admit defeat and leave!"

Wang Bing's words were full of arrogance and disdain for Yang Tao, but as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Tao, who was originally standing opposite, turned into a residual image and rushed towards him at a high speed.

"Looking for death!"

Black mist rose from Wang Bing's body, and in an instant, his health, which was only 33 points, suddenly increased to 170 points.

But...

Puff.

Yang Tao had already pulled out the dry stone broadsword in his hand, and the blade with enchanted color easily cut off Wang Bing's arm.

This sudden scene shocked everyone in the arena. You know, this is Wang Bing, the great-grandson of Wang Ai, the Tenth Master.

The severe pain made Wang Bing scream, and his pale face became extremely distorted.

"How dare you... How dare you? I want you... You die, grandpa, kill... Kill him."

Yang Tao looked at the referee standing in the stands, and the referee was also immersed in shock.

Seeing this, Yang Tao smiled lightly and rushed towards Wang Bing again.

The opponent did not surrender, and the referee did not say anything, so the battle was not over.

But how could Wang Ai, the great-grandfather of Wang Bing, let his grandson get hurt again.

He immediately jumped down from the stands.

"Quan Xing monster, you dare to sneak into Luotian Dajiao, you must die today!"

Wang Ai looked like a fat old man with white hair and beard, wearing a black dress.

Normally, he moves in a shabby manner and uses a cane, but now he exudes a black aura that is as solid as substance.

Seeing Wang Ai's fate, Yang Tao's goal has been achieved. What he wants is to kill someone and destroy his heart, so his body speed increases again.

The withered stone broadsword easily penetrates Wang Bing's heart.

And he throws out a dark green ender pearl, just in time to avoid Wang Ai's attack.

"Quan Xing?! Haha, what a big hat, but Wang Ai, it's not easy to take it off after I put it on."

"You... you dare to kill my grandson! Lu Ci, help me, I will definitely help you find your kid."

Wang Ai's frontal combat ability is the bottom among the ten masters. He can become one of the ten masters because of the huge power of his Wang family.

In addition to the great reputation left by his father, he saw that Yang Tao's methods were a bit weird, so he directly used Lu Ci's most concerned matter as a bargaining chip to ask Lu Ci to take action.

Lv Ci, who was originally watching the show, jumped down from the stands when he heard Wang Ai's words.

"Wang Ai, remember what you said, you know my temper..."

Lu Jin looked at the situation below and looked at the old Taoist priest and asked: "Old Taoist priest, what should we do?"

The old Taoist priest was also in a headache.

Wang Bing was Wang Ai's favorite, and now he died in this Luotian Grand Ceremony, there was no possibility of a peaceful ending.

"First..."

He was about to say something when Yang Tao attracted his attention. He saw that the [Dry Stone Sword] that Yang Tao originally held was replaced by a seemingly plain sword.

The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes slightly.

He seemed to smell the blood in the air.

"Boy, suicide is your best choice now..."

Yang Tao looked at Lv Ci and chuckled and said: "Have you seen the scenery of hell?"

Stretched out his hand and grasped the handle of the Yama Sword.

After the digitization was released, the Yama Sword seemed to be freed from its restraints, as if the real murderous aura was emanating from the Yama Sword.emanating.

Everyone seemed to see countless souls wailing.

"What...what is this?"

Lu Jin tensed up, and he had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

"A demon sword...a demon sword that has killed at least ten thousand lives, Lao Lu, prepare to fight to the death."

As he spoke, Yang Tao had already rushed towards Wang Ai, gently waving the blood-red Yama Sword, and the blood-red sword energy flew towards Wang Ai like blood thrown out of the sword.

Wang Ai's fat body became extremely flexible at this moment, and he quickly jumped to the side to avoid Yang Tao's attack, but Wang Bing, who was lying without breathing, had no ability to dodge.

The blood-colored sword energy passed through his body, and in just a moment Wang Bing's body turned into a dried corpse.

Yang Tao looked at Wang Ai, and several translucent phantom swords appeared around Wang Ai's body, and they kept spinning.

The next moment, those phantom swords that appeared out of thin air instantly pierced into Wang Ai's fat body with Yang Tao's thoughts.

Wang Ai only felt the power in his body was constantly draining away.

"Save me..."

After just one encounter, Wang Ai was already seriously injured.

"Young friend, can you listen to me?"

Yang Tao looked at the old Taoist priest who appeared in front of him and said with a smile: "Okay, I want the lives of Wang Ai and Lu Ci."

"The Lu family and the Wang family are very important to the alien world..."

"Well, but what does it have to do with me?"

He just didn't like these two old guys, and the Ender Pearl flew towards Wang Ai.

Wang Ai had seen the power of this thing before, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. It was impossible for a person like him to face death without changing his face.

"Boy, you are against the entire alien world!"

Several golden talismans flew towards the Ender Pearl, but the talismans could not touch the Ender Pearl at all.

Yang Tao's figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared beside Wang Ai.

"You can't kill me! I am..."

But before he could finish his words, Yang Tao stabbed the Yama Knife in his hand into his body.

Instantly, the Yama Knife shone brightly, and Wang Ai's fat body instantly turned into a mummy just like Wang Bing.

"What does it have to do with you if I kill you?"

Looking up at Lu Ci, he smiled and said: "Lu Ci, let me see if Senior Lu and the old Taoist priest can save your life!"

Lu Ci looked solemn, and light blue Qi spread all over his body, saying: "Boy, my life is not so easy to take."

"Really? I don't believe it!"