He gritted his teeth, stubbornly, and his body was like a javelin, nailed to the ground tightly.

Click!

The hard bluestone ground under his feet could not bear it and kept cracking.

"What a stubborn young man."

Pang Jiang smiled, and his big hand was shocked.

Bang bang...

The earth under Ye Qing's feet was instantly shattered.

He growled, and under tremendous pressure, his legs gradually bent and his waist slowly bent.

Countless people couldn't bear to see this scene, their noses were sour. The Qijian Sect was so deceptive.

If the younger generation cannot beat the third master, then the older generation will come.

If the third master really kneels down, this kind of humiliation will become a shadow of his life.

Li Chang'e held the hilt tightly in her jade hand, looking at Ye Qing, who was getting lower and lower under the pressure of Pang Jiang's big hand, her eyes were filled with evil, and the sword energy was surging on her body.

"You can't help him, don't cause trouble for the Li clan."

Ke Shengyun whispered: "Senior Pang Jiang's actions are no longer a situation that you and I can control."

"That's what you want to see?"

Li Chang'e looked at him coldly.

Ke Shengyun was stunned, silent for a while, and said, "I didn't expect Senior Pang Jiang to come with me, and I didn't expect that Ye Qing defeated Qiu Lingyi, which attracted Senior Pang Jiang to take action."

Under the pressure of Pang Jiang's big hands, Ye Qing's body became more and more curved, almost kneeling on the ground.

His eyes gradually turned a little scarlet.

The spiritual palace in the body was in a state of death, with a little scarlet source aura in darkness, slowly squirming...

Under the silence, it is like a volcano about to erupt.

However, at this moment, the pressure on Ye Qing suddenly disappeared.

The big hand hanging above him also shattered in countless dull eyes.
Chapter completed!