"Damn, how can you stop my quicksand gun!"

A look of shock and disbelief flashed across the face of the man in white.

With his quicksand physique, coupled with this quicksand gun, even the six-star spirit warrior Xiao Cheng can kill!

But Wang Bing actually carried it down, and it seemed that he had the upper hand!

Doesn't this mean that Wang Bing's strength can already be compared with the six-star spirit warrior Xiao Cheng?

It's too late, it's too soon.

Wang Bing took another cloud shadow step, and the white shadow was entangled with the dark blue shadow.

In just a few breaths, the two have fought dozens of times.

"Flame Finger!"

Wang Bing's face was already pale, but the man in white was not much better. Wang Bing didn't think too much about it, he directly took out the spiritual source and began to absorb the spiritual energy inside, while casting his flame fingers.

"You...... You even have a spiritual source!"

The man in white's face changed, and he originally thought that with his quicksand physique, he would definitely be invincible. But Wang Bing has a spiritual source, and that is another result.

As long as Wang Bing exhausts all his internal strength, he will not be a fish on the chopping board at that time, let him slaughter?

"Damn!" the man in white's face became a little ugly, and his attack became more and more aggressive, wanting to end the battle quickly, and his previously twisted body slowly became normal.

"It's too late to resist!"

Wang Bing unleashed his flaming fingers with one hand, and the spiritual source in his other hand was slowly retracted, and he suddenly slapped his palm at the man in white.

"Falling Stone Fist!"

Knowing that Wang Bing had a spiritual source on his body, he was no longer curious about Wang Bing's previous ability to perform two combat skills at the same time.

At this moment, seeing Wang Bing make this strange punch, he felt that his body was under the power of this punch, and he became shaky.

"No way! How could I be defeated by your men!"

A touch of madness tore in the eyes of the man in white, and the blue light in his hand suddenly brightened: "Wang Bing, come and try my strongest blow! If you can go next, I will admit defeat!"

The man in white was obviously very confident in his trick, and if he couldn't hurt Wang Bing with this move, there was no other way.

Seeing that the man in white was about to perform a trick, Wang Bing didn't dare to hold it up, and the internal force of his whole body was running to the extreme, ready to deal with it at any time.

The blue light in the white-clothed man's hand slowly gathered the aura around him, and the aura in his hand slowly formed the shadow of a river, with an ancient aura.

His face suddenly became gloomy and compassionate: "This is the natural combat skill of my quicksand physique, Wang Bing, you even gave me time to prepare, are you ready to die?"

Wang Bing's eyes twitched, and he realized that it was not good.

"Quicksand changes!"

The man in white snorted softly, and the river shadow condensed in his hand suddenly shattered.

Heaven and earth are in turmoil, and the aura seems to tear all existence to pieces.

Wang Bing saw a huge aura overwhelming, like a flood, attacking him. In this closed gladiatorial arena, Wang Bing had nowhere to hide.

Moreover, the aura attack can be regarded as an incomparably rare combat skill, because of the pervasive nature of the aura, Wang Bing can't dodge, so he can only resist.

The sky was full of dark blue light, and Wang Bing's eyes became panicked little by little.

But the next moment, he was overwhelmed by this violent aura.

After the man in white saw this scene, a burst of ecstasy suddenly flashed on his face.

Overwhelmed by his quicksand, he couldn't have known the consequences of Wang Bing.

He will surely die!

As soon as he thought that he had killed Wang Bing, and when he would go out, he would inevitably be sought after by the female disciples, and the man in white smiled.

Looking at the blue light left after the quicksand transformation was cast, the corners of the man in white raised slightly and walked straight forward.

But this time, his brow furrowed. What about Wang Bing's corpse? Was it torn to pieces by his quicksand?

The man in white did ask for a smell of blood in the air, but even if Wang Bing was crushed, it would leave some traces! But there were no other traces at the scene except for some bloody smell.

This had to make him a little confused.

He realized something was wrong, but just as he was on guard and wanted to back off.

A figure appeared behind him like a ghost.

The man in white only felt a heat behind him, and the next moment, a scorching breath to the extreme pierced his heart directly!

There was still some unwillingness on his face, hadn't Wang Bing already been killed by him? Why did he come out again?

Wang Bing withdrew his blood-stained fingers, and because of the excessive consumption, he had to sit on the ground.

Then, he hurriedly took out the spiritual source and absorbed the spiritual energy in the spiritual source.

The man in white was dumbfounded, his eyes were huge, and blood was flowing from the bloody hole behind him.

His heart shattered, and the vitality of his whole body was extinguished in an instant.

(End of chapter)