Dongfang Ming's reaction was fast enough, but Xiao He didn't panic. In an instant, his figure flashed and disappeared again, appearing several meters away.

"Hey, I'm here!" Xiao He clapped his hands, looked at Dongfang Ming and shouted.

Dongfang Ming's expression was extremely gloomy. Looking at Xiao He opposite, he felt a huge sense of humiliation. He was helpless against an ancient martial artist in the middle stage of a martial arts master.

Although the aura emanating from Xiao He is the late stage of the martial arts master, it does not mean that his strength is really the late stage of the martial arts master. Everyone can see that he has temporarily raised his strength to the late stage of the martial arts master with the help of secret techniques. The real strength is still the middle stage of the martial arts master.

"Very good, your speed is very fast, but you are doomed to fail." Dongfang Ming said, bursting out with energy, and muffled sounds came from his side.

In just a split second, streams of energy turned into raindrops, instead of rushing towards Xiao He, they scattered all over the ring, which seemed like a waste.

And in an instant, those vigor were strengthened by an invisible force, covering the entire arena in an instant, and an invisible pressure burst out from all around, pressing towards Xiao He.

Xiao He chuckled, watching Dongfang Ming's movements, there was no change in his expression, let alone fear and worry.

He could see what Xiao He was doing, but he wasn't worried because he knew he couldn't be trapped, so he was happy to watch Dongfang Ming sing a one-man show.

In fact, the judges in the arena could only see it. They didn't expect Dongfang Ming to know how to seal the space, but it was slightly different from the one he used tacitly before.

Zeng Moyi's space sealing technique was forcibly built by relying on powerful strength and energy, while Dongfang Ming's technique seemed to be much better than the others, relying on ingenuity and much less energy consumption.

The consumption is much smaller, and the effect will be reduced accordingly, but it is also beneficial. Even if the space seal technique is broken, he will not be injured by the backlash.

You must know that Zeng Moyi's space sealing technique was broken by Yang Yunfan at the beginning, and he was directly seriously injured and unable to fight anymore. This shows how strong the side effects are.

"I didn't expect you to know the space sealing technique." Xiao He smiled and said slowly, feeling the pressure of the air surrounding him like a net of heaven and earth, and the pressure gradually increasing on his body.

"You keep running away. I want to see where you can escape now." Dongfang Ming sneered. The space sealing technique is the nemesis of this group of people who only rely on speed. Can be arrogant.

"Okay, then I'm satisfied, I'll let you see where I can escape to." Xiao He shrugged, his figure suddenly changed, only to disappear in the same place in an instant.

When he appeared, he was already behind Dongfang Ming, looking at Dongfang Ming with a mocking face from a few steps away.

Dongfang Ming naturally felt Xiao He, his face was extremely gloomy, what's going on, why his space sealing technique doesn't seem to have the slightest effect, and he didn't feel that this kid touched the heaven and earth net made of energy at all.

"It's almost over, and the battle should be over." Xiao He said slowly to Dongfang Ming who turned around.

As his words fell, the figure disappeared again, and appeared beside Dongfang Ming in an instant, and punched Dongfang Ming fiercely.

Dongfang Ming's reaction was fast enough, but he still didn't have time to block it, because that punch didn't have any breath, and it appeared too abruptly, but at a tricky angle.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, and Dongfang Ming's figure flickered, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Before he could stand still, Xiao He appeared behind him again, kicking his back. After the muffled sound, his figure involuntarily rushed forward again.

What followed seemed to be Xiao He's solo show. Dongfang Ming had no strength to resist at all, and was kicked by Xiao He like a ball.

The scene looked extremely funny, but few people, including the audience in the audience, could laugh because the scene was too terrifying.

One is a strong martial artist at the peak of a martial arts master, and the other is an ancient martial artist who is no more than a mid-stage martial arts master, although now relying on secret techniques to improve his strength to the late stage of a martial arts master.

Even so, there is still a gap in the realm, but martial arts masters at the peak are completely suppressed and beaten, no, it should be said that they are like children who can play whatever they want, let alone resist, and have no time to react do it.

If Dongfang Ming's anger could be calculated, it should be like a river flowing endlessly. He felt that although Xiao He's speed was fast, his strength was not strong enough, and hitting him would not cause too much damage. Injuries, at most, are flesh and blood wounds.

But even so, it was unbearable for him. He was actually treated as a football by an ancient martial artist who was a martial arts master, and kicked around in the ring.

He wanted to admit defeat, but the pride in his heart made him unable to say these two words. He is the future owner of Dengyun Valley, how could he admit defeat at the hands of an ancient martial artist in the middle stage of martial arts master.

Xiao He seemed to be addicted to playing, his figure was like a ghost, elusive, one kick after another quickly kicked Dongfang Ming's body, making it impossible for him to stand still.

Everyone could also see his red eyes and trembling body, but they sympathized with his powerlessness even more, and expressed their understanding, which was really aggrieved.

It's okay to say that the strength is not as good as others, but the strength is obviously superior to the opponent, but there is nothing to do with the opponent, and he is kicked like a ball by the opponent, kicked around in front of tens of thousands of spectators.

"Forget it, it's almost over, and it should be over." About seven or eight minutes later, Xiao He felt a sense of weakness. Ming's ass.

"Oh!"

Like a cannonball, Dongfang Ming was kicked off the ring in an instant, but he forcibly turned his figure around in mid-air, and instead of falling to the ground in a dog-eat-shit posture, he stood fiercely with both feet under the ring.

Staring at Xiao He in the ring, he had never hated anyone so much, even if he lost to Yang Yunfan and You Nanyan, even though he was angry, it was only because they were better than him, jealous and unwilling, he also wanted to kill them thought.

But it's different now, he has hatred for Xiao He, and he has made up his mind almost instantly, if he doesn't kill Xiao He, he will never be a human being in this life.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao He, his eyes were extremely red. Because of being too angry, the aura of the whole person was a little uncontrollable, and strong energy burst out from his body, forcing everyone around him to retreat.

After all, the strength of the audience is only in the early and mid-term of the martial arts master. How could they possibly block his strength? They dare not block it at all, especially when Dongfang Ming seems to be on the verge of exploding at any time.

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