Are you crazy! Are you sure you are a beastmaster?

Chapter 202

The two of them were fighting, but they were still fighting.

Ye Qing was panting, feeling the pain coming from deep in his muscles.

He knew he had reached his limit.

If he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose.

And it would be the same as what Anissa said, he would lose miserably.

But when he saw those mocking faces and the countless expectant eyes.

Ye Qing couldn't admit defeat no matter what.

No matter what, at least he had to fight a draw.

If it didn't work, he would just use that trick...

Ye Qing took advantage of this short time to quickly recover his strength, his eyes flashed, and he kept thinking about countermeasures.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to use his last trump card.

That was a desperate move, which could not be used unless it was absolutely necessary. The side effects were too great, and he might not even be able to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference.

However, since it was related to the face of the human race, he decided to take a risk.

However, Anessa had been through many battles and immediately saw Ye Qing's plan.

"Don't cry until you see the coffin!"

She snorted coldly, and her figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Qing.

With a "bang".

Ye Qing raised his hand and punched him, and then the whole person flew backwards, and a faint green light enveloped him, which prevented him from flying out of the field directly.

Fight!

Ye Qing's eyes were a little red, and suddenly an inexplicable fluctuation came from his body, as if something had awakened, which was palpitating.

In the audience, hundreds of thousands of spectators were silent.

Looking at the blood-stained figure on the martial arts stage, he felt aggrieved from the bottom of his heart.

They had an impulse to go up and help Ye Qing.

But it was just a thought.

In the thick clouds.

Su Ze saw Ye Qing's miserable appearance, and his eyes couldn't help but become much colder.

"Ye Qing seems to be risking his life? This secret method will definitely harm the body, right?"

He turned his head and asked, wanting to go down and take action now.

Lu Zhengdao nodded and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the inheritance from the Tiangang Ant, right?"

"So it seems that Ye Qing is Ye Chunfeng's disciple, and only he can do that thing." Xue Leihan gave a positive answer.

The two took a look and recognized Ye Qing's background and the Hedao behind him.

Seeing that the two elders were not in a hurry, Su Ze hurriedly said:

"Master, are you sure you don't need to attack? If the injury is too serious, it will affect the subsequent Ten Thousand Races Conference, right?"

"It doesn't matter." Lu Zhengdao shook his head, "Only under extreme pressure can the potential of the martial arts he practices be brought out."

Su Ze had no choice but to stand on the back of the black dragon and watch.

As expected.

Ye Qing, who was playing for his life, entered a state of selflessness. His boxing skills were fierce and powerful, and every punch was full of momentum.

His strength remained the same, and every punch was accompanied by waves of air.

Anissa's face changed, and she finally became more serious. Blood light lingered on her body, and strands of blood flew out and entangled Ye Qing.

The battle was fierce.

Ye Qing's combat power has improved a lot, but he still only recovered a little bit of the decline, and he was still at a disadvantage overall.

Many people have seen this.

For a moment, the entire venue, even the entire human alliance who were watching this battle at this time, fell silent.

Depression, silence, dead silence...

In the huge venue, hundreds of thousands of people were silent, with only a few slight noises, all paying extremely close attention to the battle on the martial arts stage.

Everywhere in the human alliance.

In various cultivator associations, meeting rooms of major families, in front of hidden strongmen... all projected the battle scenes of Ye Qing and Anessa.

In that small world with birds singing and flowers blooming.

A sigh came from the thatched house.

"I still have too little experience..."

"It's good that I can recognize my own gap."

"It's better to fail on the martial arts stage where there is no life-threatening danger than to fail in a life-and-death battle..."

There was reflection, unwillingness, and helplessness in the voice.

This Hedao suddenly felt that he had not tempered Ye Qing enough in the past, and was too tolerant!

He should have been exposed to the bloody life-and-death fight long ago!

But it's not too late now, even if he fails.

Such thoughts appear in the mind of every truly strong person.

But for those weaker practitioners and ordinary people.

Their focus is not

This is just a simple victory or defeat.

In the live broadcast room that accommodates billions of people, there are few comments.

No one is in the mood to post comments.

Even the commentator did not speak, but just stared at the projection nervously.

"Ye Qing can't hold on. If he had exploded earlier, there would still be hope. Unfortunately, he consumed too much energy when he exploded. Although his strength has increased now, it is still not enough."

Su Ze gave his own opinion in a low voice.

"This is the judgment of the battle and the enemy's strength."

Lv Zhengdao said to Su Ze in a calm voice.

"If this is a real fight, is there still a chance to reflect? If you are not careful, you will be doomed. Where is the chance for you to summarize afterwards."

Su Ze nodded and listened to him honestly.

At this time.

Below.

Ye Qing blasted out fist shadows all over the sky, covering the entire martial arts stage.

Boom boom boom! !

However, the effect was not great.

A flash of red light came out from the side and came directly behind him. A cold light emerged and stabbed Ye Qing fiercely.

Puff.

Ye Qing resisted hastily, but was still pierced by the sharp blade in his palm, blood splattered, and it looked particularly bloody.

Anessa looked indifferent, raised her foot and kicked Ye Qing's chest fiercely.

Bang.

Ye Qing's body smashed into the martial arts stage at a high speed like a cannonball, making a dull roar.

Crack, crack...

The sound of broken bones was clearly audible, which was particularly harsh in the silent venue.

Ye Qing's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was trying hard to stand up and fight again.

Deathly silence.

There was a deathly silence in the venue.

Some people even couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Ye Qing tried his best.

They could all see that Ye Qing was really trying his best, but he was still defeated.

The laughter of the Blood God Clan's geniuses was inappropriate and full of ridicule.

Suddenly, countless angry eyes were fixed on them.

The people of the Blood God Clan were not afraid at all, and even laughed more exaggeratedly and harshly.

"Is this the genius of your human race!?"

"How dare you call yourself a genius when you are so vulnerable?"

"You only have realms, but no fighting power to match them. You are just a group of carefully cared-for vases!"

"They are flashy but not practical. They bully the captive monsters all day long. They dare to call themselves geniuses after killing a few of them. Hahahaha, it's really funny!"

"If these so-called geniuses were placed in our Blood God Clan, I'm afraid they would die without a burial place at the beginning. What do you think?"

The discussion of the Blood God Clan's geniuses was not loud, but it was heard by every human present.