A transparent rope approached Tang Jing quietly, like a cold-blooded and ruthless snake, which seemed to be slowly but quickly wrapped around Tang Jing's body. When Tang Jing reacted to break free, she found that the harder she tried, the tighter the rope would be.

"Girl, if this thousand-year-old ice rope does not have a mantra, it will not be able to break free. It will only get tighter and tighter into your skin, making you feel painless. Therefore, it is best to listen to me and not struggle anymore." The old man took a break from his busy schedule and reminded him kindly while dealing with Yan Xiaohang.

At this time, the people on the stage were confused, but the people in the audience had reached an extreme heartbeat. Many people couldn't help but curse, what kind of martial arts competition is this? This is a desperate fight, so heartbroken! The people who held the martial arts competitions saw the situation worsening, and although they were determined to stop it, they had no strength. This mysterious old man is extraordinary!

Seeing Tang Jing appearing in danger, the first person to react was the little black dragon, Xuan Dukan, and the little monk...

Little Heilong stood up with his wounds covering his wounds. He threw away his hands that others had helped, forced the energy in his body, and wanted to break into the ring to help Tang Jing. However, before he got close to the edge of the ring, an invisible barrier ejected him away.

The little monk clenched his fist tightly, gritted his teeth and looked at the mysterious old man, and his heart of hatred sprouted...

Xuan Dukan quickly supported the retreating little black dragon. His heart was shocked at the moment when Tang Jing was attacked. However, his strength was there, and they could not help him. He felt quite guilty. If it weren't for an agreement with the little monk, Tang Jing wouldn't have been held hostage by others now. Now it was really a call to heaven and earth!

"Xuan Dukan, what happened!" At this time, when Allah heard the thrill of wind, he rushed to the scene with a large number of people. Looking at the people fighting on the ring, looking at Tang Jing who was bound by something, he couldn't help but grab Xuan Dukan's clothes and shouted: "How could Tang Jing be here? How could you cause so much trouble?"

Xuan Dukan lowered his head and remained silent.

Allah pushed Xuan Dukan hard, his eyes were slightly red, and his tone changed, and his tone said, "If Tang Jing has any trouble, I will definitely not spare you." Then he turned around and said to the follower behind him in a cold voice: "Go, tell the city defense office that a powerful troublemaker broke into Xining Square. If he doesn't come to end, then he will wait for me to collect his body!"

The follower shivered, nodded and ran quickly towards the city defense office.

Tang Jing fell weakly in a corner of the ring. She didn't know why the old man had to bind her. The pain felt clearer and clearer as the rope tightened, and the sweat as big as beans wet the clothes.

The old man and Yan Xiaohang seemed to be catching hide-and-seek, one quickly dodging and one leisurely attacking.

Yan Xiaohang was also starting to lose his strength and couldn't keep up with the old man's rhythm. He felt so miserable. What kind of monster is this old man? Why does he have endless magic power? He also wants to run away now, but he just saw it very clearly. When the little black dragon wanted to rush into the ring, he seemed to be blocked by something. The ring had long been set up by this immortal!

"Young man, are you okay?" The old man took out a red fruit from somewhere, and then started to bite it without any image at the end of his mouth! "I'm so hungry that I don't know if my baby apprentice has prepared the meal?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel dizzy. What's going on with this!

"I'm immortal, why do you feel like nothing has happened after fighting with me for so long?" Yan Xiaohang sat on the ground exhausted and couldn't stand it. He was always chased and beaten, but he didn't have the power to fight back. This is not a competition. It's simply bullying the young with the big and relying on his seniority!

Lao Bushen said twice, "Young man, you are still too young." While speaking, he didn't forget to chew the red fruits.

"No more fight, it's simply bullying." Yan Xiaohang was helpless. Now he didn't dare to look back at the Qianying on the rostrum. He was so embarrassed. It was the first time he was so embarrassed since he was born!

"No more fighting." The old man's eyes glowed, and he threw the fruit behind him with his right hand. He didn't know what method he used, but he appeared next to Tang Jing and took out a huge pocket.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Tang Jing's pupils widened and she actually wanted to put her in her pocket. She was a real person!

"Give me the baby apprentice you gave me as a gift!" While speaking, the old man had already put Tang Jing in a bag, and then sealed the pocket with magic!

"Hey, you want to suffocate!" Tang Jing shouted in the bag without giving up.

The old man put the bag on his shoulder easily, "Don't worry, the air inside is enough for you to live for the rest of your life!"

Tang Jing screamed in a tragic voice, and then turned his anger to his mouth. He could not beat him if he was not strong enough, but he could curse others. He would scold you for your 18th generation!

"No, a lot of people arrived." The old man said to himself, "It seems that he is going to use the magic teleportation props of the dead bald man."

At this moment, the little black dragon opened his eyes wide. He looked at the old man's actions for the next second and couldn't help but shout: "No, he wants to teleport with magic!"

Everyone looked back at the old man on the ring. Now the only one who could stop him was Yan Xiaohang.

Yan Xiaohang suddenly felt a look at him, with longing and asking for help and other messages. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, why didn't this old immortal leave? If he didn't leave, Yan Xiaohang had to get up and deal with him! Yan Xiaohang was very unwilling now. Who would want to fight with the old pervert? He was always the one who suffered a loss! There was no way, he was so terrified that he was stared at by everyone, and he had to get up and go to the old immortal!

At this time, the head of the City Defense Department came with a large number of soldiers...

When Yan Xiaohang saw reinforcements coming from behind, he couldn't help but think that it was impossible for a powerful person to resist thousands of troops! Thinking of this, he was happy. It would be good to have reinforcements, and he was no longer afraid of this old man! Yan Xiaohang began to attack the old man desperately again!

The old man narrowed his eyes and saw that things were not going well and he was getting big. If his disciple knew about it and didn't scold him, he would be angry for a few days and stop cooking. Wouldn't he have no food in the future be miserable? After saying that, he did not hide his strength and used the intermediate wind magic black wind to blow Yan Xiaohang to the edge of the arena, and threw it hard on the barrier, vomiting blood!

Yan Xiaohang lay straight on the ground, and was happy. Now, you don’t have to face the immortal anymore! All reinforcements are all clouds. If you don’t have the strength, you will be beaten!

Everyone's attention was on Yan Xiaohang's figure who was knocked out. After Yan Xiaohang fell to the ground, everyone's attention returned from Yan Xiaohang to the figure of the old man. However, no matter how everyone searched, the old man disappeared inexplicably in front of them. Tang Jing was also taken away by the old man! In just a few seconds, the old man took Tang Jing away! What was left was people's amazement and grief!
Chapter completed!