"Bang!"

Xiao Ming landed on the ground and climbed up with difficulty, with a trace of blood hanging around his mouth!

The old man leaned on a crutch and said, "King Nanming, you are no match for me, so give the ring to me!"

This sentence deeply stimulated Xiao Ming, and Xiao Ming rushed up like lightning and said, "Old man, you dare to say that just now?"

"call……"

A large ball of flame fell from the sky, almost swallowing up the entire arena. The temperature around it suddenly rose, and even felt burning!

However, the old man waved his crutches in the flames and broke up all the flames around him, and he could not touch him at all!

Xiao Ming rushed into the flames and a thunder fist hit him again!

In an instant, a golden thunder dragon and flames tangled together and crashed violently into the old man!

Everyone below was shocked. It was both flames and lightning. I really don’t know what kind of hell is on the stage!

The old man was still indifferent, waved his crutch lightly and broke up the Thunder Dragon directly!

Xiao Ming was furious. Could all his moves be so vulnerable under a crutch?

The old man tapped the ground with his crutch, as if a signal, all the lightning and flames disappeared invisible in this moment!

Xiao Ming gasped and thought to himself who this old man is?!

The same is true for others. This old man can only be described as strangers. No one has seen him before. Logically speaking, there shouldn’t be no one knows such a master in the spiritual world?

"King Nanming..."

"Shut up!"

Xiao Ming rushed up frantically and beat the old man hard!

The old man flashed left and right, occasionally using a crutch to defend himself!

Xiao Ming became more and more anxious as he fought, and his moves gradually lost their rules!

The old man said, "King Nanming, enough, give up."

Give up?

These two words have never been seen in Xiao Ming’s dictionary!

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder!"

"Click!"

A huge golden lightning fell from the sky and hit the old man directly!

The old man waved his crutch lightly, knocking lightning to ashes!

Xiao Ming was stunned!

Totally dumbfounded!

The old man sighed and pulled Xiao Ming away with a stick!

Xiao Ming spit out a mouthful of blood and lay down on the ground.

"Xiao Ming!"

Youmo shouted again worriedly.

This time, even Bai Xian'er was worried. She might have seen that Xiao Ming was no match for the old man at all!

What to do now? Is the ring about to fall into the hands of the old man?

The Spirit Lord, who had been holding his cheek, also took his right hand away. A trace of worry appeared on his beautiful face. This old man was too mysterious, and it felt like he was coming to smash the scene!

The old man turned around and looked at the Spirit Lord and said, "Spirit Lord, should you fulfill your promise and hand over the ring to me?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ming, who was standing beside him, got up again!

"It's not over yet!"

Xiao Ming roared, but his pupils had completely turned into scarlet!

The Spirit Master laughed in his heart: "Have you borrowed the demon's self-healing ability?"

The old man looked at Xiao Ming, his eyes were shocked, but he still returned to peace.

Xiao Ming looked at the old man with scarlet pupils and slightly opened his mouth, looking a little scary!

"Is this the devil?" the old man said to himself.

The people below didn't know what was going on, and their scarlet pupils were really scary!

"Is Xiao Ming really controlled?" Zi Yan said in panic.

"I don't know." Bai Xian'er didn't know what Xiao Ming was thinking now. If there was really a purpose, what was going on with this scarlet pupil?

Xiao Ming rushed up suddenly and grabbed the old man with a bent claw!

The old man raised his crutch to greet him. The moment he touched him, he sighed, "The power of the devil seems to be quite evil! But, why do I feel that it is not the devil who is controlling King Nanming, but the devil who is controlling the demon?"

Xiao Ming, who was originally at a disadvantage, was in a stalemate with the old man with the power of the devil!

The Spirit Lord sneered: "With this power, there seems to be a chance!"

Xiao Ming kicked away the crutch and turned around and kicked again!

The old man reacted very quickly and waved his crutches in time to block them again!

"King Nanming, have you fallen to this point?" the old man said seriously.

"Old guy, don't teach me what I want to do. It's not your turn to care about it! If you are hindering my plan today, don't blame me for not showing mercy!" Xiao Ming said fiercely, his voice a little hoarse.

"Hmph, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The old man pulled out his crutch and thrust towards Xiao Ming!

Xiao Ming didn't block it and was screamed in pain!

The old man did not stop and continued to beat: "King Nanming, I have no position to beat you, I will help you to abuse you, I will not distinguish between good and evil..."

The old man beat him more than twenty times in a row, and each of them hit Xiao Ming hard!

Even with the demon's self-healing power, Xiao Ming had no time to recover, and every blow was blown to death!

"I beat you and let the empress down!"

The old man fell with his last stick, and Xiao Ming was already in a pool of blood and could not move!

"Xiao Ming!"

Bai Xian'er was panicked. She was almost beaten to death!

The scarlet in Xiao Ming's eyes had already dissipated. He lay in a pool of blood and looked at the old man and said, "I don't know who you are, but you have no right to teach me a lesson. You know how much I have paid for today. Why do you deny me? Don't talk about the empress. Even if the empress comes here in person today, I will not surrender!"

The old man looked at Xiao Ming blankly, and the crutches in his hand were trembling. He seemed to see the perseverance in Xiao Ming's eyes and the forbearance will!

Perhaps, he understood a little, Xiao Ming was doing this for his own purposes.

"Hey, young people, sometimes it's not a good thing to be too arrogant! Cough cough..." The old man coughed a few times and walked downstairs.

"You...where are you going?" Xiao Ming roared.

The old man said, "Forget it, I won't beat it anymore. Whoever wants to take this ring? If you have your own ideas, I'll give it to you."

This is too obvious. He doesn't want it anymore, so the ring is still owned by Xiao Ming!

Although the Spirit Lord didn't know what the old man was thinking, he was still happy to see it, so he laughed and said, "Hahahaha! Since that's the case, then my treasure will be given to King Nanming! Let King Nanming wear this ring under everyone's nose!"

Xiao Ming slowly climbed up from the ground and dragged his seriously injured body!

The Spirit Lord threw it gently, and Xiao Ming held the small box in the palm of his hand. It seemed that something heavier than a mountain fell into his hand!

Anyone who knows it knows that as long as you wear this ring, you will become a demon!

The surprised faces looked at Xiao Ming, but the hidden thoughts were different. Those who wanted to steal the ring were already ready to move!
Chapter completed!