Ayi Ding cried and struggled, shouting loudly: "No, no, Brother Xiao, you can't help but fight back, don't worry about me!"

The great elder Zhou Yan grabbed Ayiding tightly and refused to let go. Ayiding cried while struggling, shouting loudly: "Let me go, you let me go!"

Ayiding turned around and wanted to hit Zhou Yan, but Zhou Yan grabbed his fist.

Ayi Ding cried in a panic. Xiao Bing patted his hands and knees, bent down to make a defensive posture, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine, let alone three punches, what can I do if I have three hundred punches!"

Ouyang Qing snorted coldly: "I'm so confident. Then I'll see if you'll be so confident in a while."

Ouyang Qing's feet were crushed on the ground, and suddenly the momentum was even more terrifying than before. At this moment, the aura on Ouyang Qing's body was like a monster burning with raging fire from his body. The hot waves of air swept around him.

Xiao Bing's pupils slowly contracted and he thought to himself, Damn, this old boy's aura seems to have reached the level of the middle stage of the Heavenly Lord. It seems that this old boy has used the forbidden technique and is really going to die.

With a bang, Ouyang Qing disappeared from the spot. Ouyang Qing widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and roared wildly. His speed was so fast that his coat burned instantly. This speed and power made people think of an adjective that was a volcanic eruption. This Ouyang Qing was not only burning others, but also burning himself.

Xiao Bing took a breath and banged, feeling an extremely huge force hitting him. The outer shield of his body was instantly broken, and then his fist, with an extremely huge force and a sense of heat, directly hit his chest. Xiao Bing's body seemed to be about to leave his body, and bounced out with a whoosh, and even his soul seemed to be almost unable to keep up with the speed of his body being bounced away.

With a wow, Xiao Bing felt his chest burning, and his internal organs seemed to be about to move and change their positions. He spewed out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Ouyang Qing gasped, wiped the hot sweat, and glanced at Xiao Bing who had flew out dozens of meters away. This time, the people from the Fire Sect finally burst into crazy cheers.

Ayi Ding cried so hard that she felt weak. If it weren't for Zhou Yan's grasp, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Brother Xiao, why don't you avoid it? It's all my fault. I will implicate you every time, and I will always implicate you..."

Ouyang Qing breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the punch just now had reached his extreme. He believed that the other party would not be able to stand there and hold on, let alone the peak of the Heavenly Venerable. Even if Xiao Bing did not die, he would probably not be able to stand up.

The senior officials who were watching this scene in the world were unable to speak at this moment, and everyone was still, but soon the senior officials from abroad cheered excitedly. They didn't want Xiao Bing to survive. The more chaotic the Chinese, the better it would be for them. Therefore, no foreigner hoped that the ancient martial arts sect of China could be restrained by the government. In that case, China's cohesion and strength would definitely be improved. What benefits would it do for them?

The senior executives in Kyoto City all felt a grip in their hearts, and their faces showed a solemn look. Some even clenched their fists, and their sweat dripped downwards. In their opinion, it would be difficult for Xiao Bing to survive today. Such a pillar of China, and such a future of China will be destroyed in the hands of the Fire Sect today?

Chief No. 1 said calmly: "Carry the army to the Fire Gate!"

Everyone could see that Chief No. 1 had murderous intentions at Liehuo Sect. Liehuo Sect killed senior government officials. Chief No. 1 was going to attack Liehuo Sect. Although Xiao Bing was dead, Liehuo Sect would not survive!

The old classmate stared at Xiao Bing who was lying on the ground nervously and said, "Don't be anxious, maybe... maybe he can still stand up."

"How is that possible?" said a big boss from the military region. "That's the leader of the Liehuo Sect. He should be a pervert, right? If Xiao Bing takes action, he might be better than that person. But just stand there and ask others to fight. What a big gap in strength is it to resist the opponent's fist? I guess even if his body is made of steel, he can't resist it, right?"

The others nodded repeatedly after hearing this, but they all sympathized with the old class. They all knew the relationship between Xiao Bing and the old class. Xiao Bing was a soldier led by the old class himself. The relationship between the two was like that of the father and son. Today, Xiao Bing was killed by the people from the Liehuo Sect. I guess the one who couldn't bear the most was the old class, right?

Ouyang Qing walked towards Xiao Bing step by step and laughed: "Xiao Bing, I have disliked you for a long time. Today you died at my hands, which can be regarded as a memory for China. The people of the ancient martial arts sect are not that easy to bully. Do you really think that our ancient martial arts sect are ordinary people outside? Using those outside laws on our ancient martial arts sects is a joke! Do you think it works when dealing with ants on us strong people?"

"Why are you dead today? Because you don't know the current affairs, because you are too arrogant and arrogant." Ouyang Qing is now becoming more and more domineering.

The elders of the Liehuo Sect smiled on their faces, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. In their opinion, even if Xiao Bing is not dead now, it is basically the same as if he is dead.

"Who said I would die?" Xiao Bing spoke. In an instant, Ouyang Qing stopped, and the people from the Liehuo Sect looked at Xiao Bing one by one, and the top leaders of the world looked at Xiao Bing.

Xiao Bing struggled to stand up from the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but the aura on his body was even more terrifying than before. The surface of his body shone with blood-red light. The blood-red color looked so weird, so terrifying, so evil, as if it could destroy the whole world. It was the most terrifying destructive power in the world.

Xiao Bing moved his neck, glanced at Ouyang Qing sideways, and said with disdain, "Who said I'm going to die?"

Ouyang Qing was stunned. The punch he just now had nearly doubled its strength. It was the punch he used to use secret techniques. Even if Xiao Bing was at the peak of the Heavenly Lord, he felt that he would definitely die under his own fist. It was already surprising that Xiao Bing did not die on the spot, but how could Xiao Bing still stand up? Not only did the aura on his body not weaken at all, it was even several times more terrifying than before.

There seemed to be an hallucination in front of Ouyang Qing. Ouyang Qing in front of him seemed to have disappeared. In front of him was purgatory, a purgatory like a sea of ​​swords and mountains of fire, with undead everywhere around him, only one person stood in purgatory, standing proudly with his chest and head held high.

He is not a human, he is an evil demon. Ouyang Qing's feeling is the strongest to the nearest, which is clearer than those who broadcast live through satellites. He clearly felt a crazy evil force from Xiao Bing's body that wanted to destroy the whole world. Any evil person Ouyang Qing had seen was so small that he was so witchy that he was simply like a child.

Xiao Bing's eyes were bloody red. Before, there was only a faint light of blood in his eyes, and at this moment, his eyes were bloody red.

"Third punch." Xiao Bing said in a cold tone. His voice sounded so indifferent, not only his indifference to Ouyang Qing, but also his own life.

For some reason, Ouyang Qing was trembling a little. The most important thing about the Fire Sect is to hone his will. As the strongest person in the Fire Sect, he had no need to say about his will. But even so, when facing Xiao Bing, he began to feel uneasy, uneasy, and even fear in his heart.

Ouyang Qing swallowed two saliva, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly like a little crazy: "Next is my third punch, I want you to die, I want you to die!!!"

The heat wave on Ouyang Qing's body became more and more terrifying. At this moment, Ouyang Qing seemed to be a small sun. The air around him was shaking, and even the disciples of the Fire Sect in the distance were shocked. At this moment, Ouyang Qing was completely burning. He screamed wildly, rushed towards Xiao Bing frantically, and punched him. This punch made a broken sound in the air, and under one punch, the void was shattered!

Rumbled, the fist hit the Gangmao, which shattered and hit Xiao Bing's body heavily. Rumbled, a terrifying force exploded between the two of them. This force directly lifted a thick layer of the surrounding ground, and many people could not help but blocked their faces with their hands. Then the disciples of the Liehuo Sect retreated one after another, and were shocked.

This power is so terrifying, so terrifying...

Xiao Bing must have died this time, right?

Everyone was thinking, but this time the person who actually flew out was not Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing stood there like a demon king. His body exuded violent power, and the power seemed to ravage everything around him, and Ouyang Qing actually flew backwards with blood all over his body.

No one would have thought that Ouyang Qing would have punched Xiao Bing, but this would have happened. This was simply incredible and sounded horrifying.

Ouyang Qing fell heavily among the people of the Liehuo Sect. Everyone hurriedly squatted down to check Ouyang Qing's injuries. Just as everyone's energy was dispersed to Ouyang Qing, Xiao Bing suddenly appeared among them, and at the same time, he pulled Ayi Ding behind him, and then looked at them all indifferently.

Ouyang Qing coughed up blood, wiped the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine, I've suffered a little internal injury."
Chapter completed!