As Bai Ye continued to advance, the breathing of all the disciples began to follow his pace in a rhythmic manner.

People's eyes are focused and their expressions are serious.

The atmosphere in the arena also became solemn.

At this moment, it seemed that any big breath could disrupt this depressing atmosphere.

The air is very oppressive!

Suddenly...

A strong wind suddenly rose up, as sharp as a cold sword.

Many disciples breathed heavily and looked anxiously, only to find that Bai Ye who was walking toward Wang Yuanyan had disappeared.

When people caught his trace again, he was already standing in front of Wang Yuanyan!

What a quick move!

How can a person in the True Soul Realm have such speed?

Everyone trembled.

But Bai Ye suddenly punched Wang Yuanyan directly.

It's just that... although this punch seems to be fast and fierce, there is no soul breath surrounding it. It doesn't seem to activate the soul power, and it has no destructive power at all.

What's going on?

Can you touch Wang Yuanyan with such a weak fist? Isn't this a foolish dream?

"Hmph, how can you touch me with this method?" Wang Yuanyan whispered with disdain, and the anger in his eyes became more intense.

In his opinion, Bai Ye's method was completely insulting to him.

Then I saw Wang Yuanyan walking backwards, like a feather, floating backwards, then he raised his fingers like dead branches, lightly touched the incoming punch, and a cold shout came out of his mouth: "

Shake it open for me!"

Boom! Boom! Boom...

A series of explosions burst out from the void, fiercely striking Bai Ye's fist.

The shock force of the explosion is enough to distort everything, including the body of the soul!

But the next moment!

Boom!

An unusual sound came out.

Then Bai Ye's fist tore through the incoming shock force and smashed straight towards Wang Yuanyan.

The momentum is overwhelming!

Unstoppable!

Wang Yuanyan's pupils shrank and he was stunned.

When he took a closer look, he discovered that the surface of Bai Ye's fist had been covered by a thin layer of force at some point.

This force is very subtle. Although it doesn't seem to have much impact, it can tear everything apart easily.

Very unique.

It seems like this guy really has some skills.

But... this is not enough.

Wang Yuanyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly, then raised his hand and pressed down on Bai Ye suddenly.

Boom.

A terrifying force burst out from his body, soared into the sky, and then quickly suppressed.

The entire situation was distorted countless times wherever it passed. The rumble fell, as if a sacred mountain had descended, suppressing everything.

So scary!

"Is this the general trend of the ten elders?"

"Too strong!"

The disciples around him stared at him one after another, with shock and admiration written all over their faces.

But just when Wang Yuanyan was about to fall! The charging Bai Ye suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be some halo of light flickering in his eyes, and a word burst out from his mouth.

"town!"

In an instant...

A circle of destruction swirling patterns instantly shot up from Wang Yuanyan's shoulders.

Boom!

A muffled sound erupted.

Wang Yuanyan was caught off guard, his waist bent sharply, and he almost fell to the ground.

The general trend of the release also disappeared.

"What?"

Wang Yuanyan's face changed with horror.

Is this the general trend of the white night?

Impossible... How could this person in the True Soul Realm have such a terrifying situation?

Wang Yuanyan was frightened, and he suddenly exerted force to push away the general trend on his body.

Although this situation is fierce, it is only a momentary explosive force, and the subsequent suppressive force cannot suppress Wang Yuanyan at all.

He continued to exert force, and the trend moved upward little by little.

As long as three more breaths pass, all these trends will be shaken by Wang Yuanyan!

"It's just a small trick!"

Wang Yuanyan's eyes flashed with disdain.

But at this moment, a shout came from the side.

"Elder Wang, be careful!!"

When these words appeared, Wang Yuanyan's expression froze and his nerves twitched.

He hurriedly raised his head and saw Bai Ye's fist already close in front of him.

"What?"

Wang Yuanyan was stunned.

At this point, it was too late to dodge.

clatter!

A crisp sound came out.

Bai Ye's fist was gently pressed against his forehead.

So calm and gentle.

But it was like a heavy punch, hitting the hearts of everyone present fiercely.

People all stared in astonishment.

Some disciples ran down from their seats, stood on tiptoes and looked here.

Everyone's eyes were staring straight at this moment.

Encountered it!

Bai Ye... met Wang Yuanyan like this?

"Isn't it possible?" Zhong Qi looked at this scene blankly, his entire expression completely frozen.

"Just... was it a general trend?" Shao Feijian frowned secretly and looked at Bai Ye, his eyes full of confusion: "If this is a general trend, the ten elders cannot avoid it for no reason. What is going on?"

"Now we have fun!" Mo Ziyun shook her head, with a bitter smile on her face.

As for Liuyue, it has long been petrified.

After capturing Jiyue, Zhao Li and others were all like statues, looking at them in surprise.

The stadium was eerily quiet.

A disciple...actually defeated the elder?

No one can accept this crazy sight!

I don't know how long it took before Bai Ye put down his fist.

He looked at the dumbfounded Wang Yuanyan calmly: "Elder Wang, I won, now you can bow to me!"
To be continued...