Yang Huang frowned. Although he didn't mind being touched on the shoulder, it wouldn't work if someone else's hands were wet.
Hei Dahu was still smiling, completely unaware that there was a lot of water on his hands.
Yang Huang smiled and said: "Your hands have a lot of water. I think you should wipe your hands clean first and then touch me again, right?"
After finishing speaking, Yang Huang slightly activated the spiritual energy in his body. When the spiritual energy was activated, heat was emitted.
This heat quickly evaporated the water on Yang Huang's body surface, and Yang Huang felt quite comfortable now.
"Brother Yang, I'm sorry!" Hei Dahu now realized that his hands were wet, and he quickly took his hands back.
Yang Huang didn't ignore Dahu. He was currently staring at the two players in the match.
The people around were also looking at the two people who were playing. Most of these people bought Murong Hai to win, and they didn't want to see Ximen Chui Bing win.
"Murong's unique skill, Murong Kick!" Murong Hai jumped up, stretched his thigh forward, and kicked directly onto the surface of the thick ice wall.
"boom!"
The ice wall made a loud noise, but not even a small crack appeared on the surface.
Murong Hai panicked at this moment. The ice wall around him was still shrinking. If he couldn't escape, maybe he would really die.
If Murong Hai was a cultivator of earth spirit roots, he might be able to escape through the earth, but here comes the problem. Murong Hai is not a cultivator of earth spirit roots, so he cannot escape through the earth.
"No matter what, I can only escape from the underground now. As long as I dig a tunnel before the ice wall comes, I can escape!" Murong Hai immediately flew to the ground.
When he flew to the ground, Murong Hai slapped the ground with both hands, trying to break the ground with his own hands.
Dreams are beautiful, but reality is very cruel. Just when he wanted to blast down, a large number of spikes appeared from the ground.
These thorns were all ice thorns. After they emerged from the ground, they stabbed towards Murong Hai.
Murong Hai was very panicked. He knew very well that he had only two options now, one was to attack or the other was to escape.
If Murong Hai ran away, it would be difficult for him to escape before those ice walls arrived. If he didn't run away, he would have to deal with these ice spikes.
"boom!"
In the end, Murong Hai decided to give it a try and punched out hard.
People in the Murong family generally prefer to use fists, because they are professional boxers. After a long period of practice, Murong Hai's fists are much more powerful than spiritual weapons.
"The ice spikes were broken. After the ice spikes in front were broken, ice spikes emerged from the ground. It's impossible. Does Ximen Chuibing have so much spiritual energy? Hasn't he used up all the spiritual energy in his body yet?" Murong
Hai was very confused.
Outside the ice wall, Ximen Chuibing's face turned red. He was very uncomfortable now.
In order to allow the ice wall to advance, and to allow spikes to continuously emerge from the ground, Ximen Chuibing has been squeezing the aura from his body.
"No, we can't let the spikes appear anymore. I hope I can crush him to death quickly!" Ximen Chuibing sighed. He had tried his best now.
Murong Hai's eyes widened. He was originally scared to death, but a miracle happened. The spikes stopped coming out?
This was a great opportunity for Murong Hai. As long as he hit the ground hard, he might be able to escape later.
"Boom boom boom!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Murong Hai punched the ground one after another. With his efforts, a small passage soon appeared underground.
But Murong Hai was not excited. He suddenly found that his spiritual energy was almost gone. At this time, the ice wall was getting closer and closer to him.
"Surrender, I surrender!" Murong Hai looked at the ice wall only a few inches away from him. For the first time, he realized that death was so close to him.
Ximen Chuibing, who was outside, naturally heard what Murong Hai said.
The surrounding spectators and referees also heard what Murong Hai said, but they ignored it. They knew that even if they wanted to stop it, it was too late now.
"Death!" Ximen Chuibing pressed his palms together, and the ice wall completely closed together.
When the ice wall was completely closed together, a roar sounded from inside the ice wall, and no sound was heard again.
After a while, everyone saw a lot of blood flowing out of the ice wall. It was obvious that Murong Hai was dead.
At this time, those who were escorting Murong Hai slumped in their seats.
They had bet all their money on Murong Hai before and won, but now Murong Hai is dead, which means they will lose everything.
Their eyes turned red when they thought that they would soon become paupers.
"It's okay if I run out of money. I'm very strong. After the game is over, I'll go grab it! Go kill people!"
"That's right, I'm going to grab it! I'm so angry that I lost!"
These people who lost money have bad intentions, and it seems that a lot of people will die at their hands soon.
Yang Huang naturally heard what they said, but he couldn't control so much. People were dying every minute in the world, and he couldn't save everyone.
"I announce! Ximen Chuibing is the winner, congratulations to Tiantian Sports Academy!" Ling Yun smiled. She smiled very beautifully. After seeing her smile, many men's bodies reacted.
Ling Yun was quite satisfied with the reactions of the men. In her opinion, all men were animals that thought with their lower bodies. As long as they were beautiful enough, they could charm all men.
But Ling Yun soon stopped thinking about it. She found that Yang Huang didn't seem to look at her much. He just glanced at her and looked away.
At this time, Ling Yunting felt that Yang Huang was quite special. He seemed to be different from ordinary men.
"I announce that the fifth game is about to begin. Please invite Lei Zhen from Lei Yunfeng and Zhang Heng from the Tianhen Family to come on stage. Please leave those who are still in the field quickly!" Ling Yun flew out of the field after finishing speaking.
Ximen Chuibing glanced at the blood on the ground and wondered what he was thinking.
After that, Ximen Chuibing didn't stay long. He patted the dust on his clothes and flew up from the ground.
After Ximen Chuibing left, more than ten men in black jumped into the venue and began to clean the venue.
"Yang Huang, Ximen Chuibing really won, you really have a good vision!" Yu Wuqing patted Yang Huang on the shoulder.
Yang Huang smiled and said: "I usually don't get it wrong! I'm not like someone else!"
After finishing speaking, Yang Huang glanced at Ling Xiu. He found that Ling Xiu's mouth had been twitching, as if he was particularly angry.