He turned his head and saw a bewitching shadow slowly emerging from the crowd.

As soon as the man came out, Wei Shuangshuang suddenly became excited: "Senior Sister Yaoqin, you are finally here!"

The arrival of Yaoqin made the hearts of the people of the Anti-King Alliance become restless again.

Wang Bing looked at the person in front of him coldly, this was the third time he had seen Yaoqin, but the hatred between the two had reached the point where they had to distinguish between life and death.

The three elders noticed this scene, and the coercion in their eyes also increased a little.

The faces of those disciples with lower cultivation suddenly turned pale, and even cold sweat broke out a little.

On the other hand, Yaoqin looked relaxed and slowly walked towards the three elders.

"Third Elder, although Wang Bing did not violate the rules of the sect, he is the scourge of my Shuifeng and even the entire Xuanyin Sect, and it must be removed!"

Although Yaoqin's words were said extremely calmly, there was a smell that could not be ignored.

She is a high-level inner disciple of the Seven Star Spirit Martial Arts, the object of the sect's key cultivation, even if the three elders of Shui Feng, if she has not made a mistake, they can't do anything to her!

The third elder's face didn't change much, he just looked at Yaoqin quietly, as if he wanted to see what tricks she wanted to play.

"The disciple is willing to contribute to it, and today I am willing to give 500 merit points as compensation for anyone who challenges Wang Bing and loses his life. If anyone can challenge and successfully kill Wang Bing, I will give 2,000 merit points as a reward!"

Yaoqin's words undoubtedly carried a deep temptation, five hundred merit points were enough for Wang Bing to find a five-star spirit martial artist-level female disciple to trade, which would naturally make up for their hatred of losing their lives.

After hearing Yaoqin's words, the scene also became boiling.

"Oh my God! It seems that Wang Bing is going to die today! Senior Sister Yaoqin has already taken out such a big hand!"

A female disciple of a six-star spirit martial artist had a deep shock on her face, and at the same time she was very distressed, if she was a five-star spirit martial artist, then she would be able to challenge Wang Bing, even if she failed to challenge, she would have five hundred merit points.

"What a big deal!"

Wang Bing smiled coldly, and he had already scolded Yaoqin thousands of times in his heart.

But at the same time, Wang Bing was also happy.

Yaoqin's rewards will undoubtedly make many female disciples compete with him with the mentality of giving it a try, so that he can get Yuan Yin without spending anything, why not?

"Wang Bing, don't blame me for doing too much, it's your behavior that is too immoral and hurtful, I have to get rid of you!"

Yaoqin didn't mention the damage in the primary secret realm at all, and those female disciples who were killed by Wang Bing were actually killed by Yaoqin's mistakes.

"This matter ......"

The third elder was a little displeased, but just when he was about to object, he was stopped by Wang Bing.

"Third Elder, although the disciples are stupid and have low strength, they still have no problem dealing with these rabble! I just have to ask the three elders to move to the gladiatorial arena, I am afraid that they will lose, and I am afraid that they will regret it again!" Wang Bing sneered.

Hearing Wang Bing say that they were a rabble, how could everyone endure it.

"Who wouldn't be verbally strong, I'm afraid that someone will not even have bones left!"

Yaoqin waved her hand, quieting down the people who were about to scold back. Only then did his gaze fall on the Third Elder: "Third Elder, I'm in trouble!"

The Third Elder frowned, looked at Wang Bing, and became a little puzzled. Where did Wang Bing get his self-confidence? Even if the other party loses, he can completely use wheel warfare, and how is he going to deal with it when the time comes?

"Do you kid have faith?" said the third elder as he stood beside Wang Bing, and there was a voice that only two people could hear clearly.

Wang Bing smiled and said, "Elder, you don't have to worry, since the disciple dares to deal with it, he is naturally a little sure! Let's go now!"

Wang Bing thought that there would be a free Yuan Yin sent to the door later, and he was extremely happy, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

The Third Elder nodded, and said helplessly, "Okay!"

In fact, he is still on Wang Bing's side, otherwise he would not speak for Wang Bing.

It's just that he still has some doubts about Wang Bing's strength.

After all, Wang Bing was only a three-star spirit martial artist before January, and even if he had cultivated at this moment, he was far behind these disciples who had been cultivating in the inner gate for several years in terms of combat skills.

But Wang Bing didn't have so much worry at all, and went straight to the gladiatorial arena.

At this moment, it is already eleven o'clock in the morning, and the four seasons in the Xuanyin Sect are like spring, the sun is hanging high, and it is not so hot.

Wang Bing walked directly to the door of the gladiatorial arena, looked at the people of the anti-king alliance with disdain, and said, "If you are not afraid of losing your body, come in!"

After speaking, Wang Bing walked directly into the gladiatorial arena, without giving them time to react.

(End of chapter)