The sudden trend instantly made the other party kneel on the ground.
The disciple of Yixin Hall did not react at all. His eyes were lost and his mind was blank.
Soon, he gradually became awake and tried his best to stand up.
Can...
No matter how hard he exerted, he could not dispel the terrifying trend on his shoulders.
"how so?"
His eyes were lost and unbelievable.
The law enforcement disciple in the audience was also stunned.
"This is impossible!" The law enforcement disciple shouted in a flash, almost sticking to the ring.
“Isn’t it over yet?”
Zhao Li on the seat whispered and looked carefully at the No. 9 stage here.
But when he saw clearly the scene on the stage, the man suddenly stood up from the chair and stared at everything in front of him with wide eyes.
Bai Ye stood proudly, and the person from Yixin Hall was already kneeling on the ground and directly lost all means of resistance.
"Am I... dreaming?"
His mouth was wide open, and his whole body had been petrified.
Many disciples watching here were shocked!
At this time, Bai Ye on the stage had already taken a step and walked towards the disciple.
"you..."
The disciple was about to speak.
Dong!
A burst of energy instantly hit his hands and feet.
Scream!
The sound of bones and flesh being torn apart was heard.
Then I saw that the disciple's limbs exploded on the spot, and the man turned into a man's pit and fell to the ground.
The severe pain made him scream like a pig.
Very cruel!
The disciple's brain trembled wildly and his heart was beating wildly. He didn't dare to hesitate too much. He almost shouted wildly: "I'll vote..."
Boom!
Another dull sound exploded in his chest, and almost instantly tore the soul of the heavenly soul on his chest.
Before the disciple could shout out the surrender words, the man suddenly spit out a large mouthful of bloody flesh and then fainted on the spot.
The Nine arena, the competition is over.
Paying attention to the disciples of Yixin Temple and Zhao Li here, they have been completely petrified.
Even the expressions of the disciples in the seat next to the Soul Martial Hall have completely frozen.
People stared at the stage blankly, and many people didn't even react. The competition... was over!
Crush?
right!
This is crushing!
That disciple of the Soul Martial Hall... actually crushed the people of the Yixin Hall!
Many people held their heads and thought they had hallucinations.
Bai Ye walked to the side of the competition stage and looked at the law enforcement disciples in the audience and said: "He has fainted. I think the competition is over, right?"
The disciple of the Law Enforcement Council trembled all over and shouted hurriedly: "The Nine Stage Competition is over, the winner... is... Bai Ye, a disciple of the Soul Martial Arts Temple..."
The sound was not loud because he was so scared that he lost his energy.
Bai Ye did not say anything, but jumped off the arena and walked towards the seat of the Soul Martial Arts Hall.
Zhao Li is still in a petrochemical state at this moment.
The disciples in the seat next door all looked at him with monster-like eyes, and no one dared to speak out.
The atmosphere is extremely strange.
Plop!
A strange sound came from Lingxuantang.
The disciples who were still paying attention to the fierce fighting of the seed players looked to the side, but they saw that the strong Zhao Yanran was sitting on the ground...
"Senior Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you? Is it okay?" The junior brother next to him hurriedly helped him up.
"I'm fine... it's fine..." Zhao Yanran hurriedly said.
That's what others said, but everyone else saw that Zhao Yanran's face was pale as paper, with no color at this moment, and his whole body was sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Same...
People were all confused, but they didn't care too much, but continued to look at the fierce fighting on the field.
Zhao Yanran had no intention of watching other battles, so he quietly left the seat and quickly walked towards the seat in the Law Enforcement Hall.
But at this moment the disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall has also returned.
His face was also ugly.
"What...what's going on? Senior brother, that Bai Ye...he...how could he be so strong?" Zhao Yanran glanced at the direction of Yixintang and saw that the disciples of Yixintang had broken the soul of the sky.
The disabled guy moved down and his whole body suddenly trembled.
"It seems...Monkey is really saying, this guy is really not simple, this... If you were on the stage, I'm afraid... I'm afraid you'll lose your life..."
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall gasped.
When Zhao Yanran heard this, her legs became weak and she almost fell to the ground again.
He hurriedly held the wall next to him and said anxiously: "Senior Brother, this matter is not easy to deal with. Bai Ye is so strong, we offended him again. If he pursues this after the game, we... we will not be able to eat it.
Let's take a walk!"
The sect believes that the strong are respected. The two offended Bai Ye, but Bai Ye is so powerful. If he settles the accounts, the department behind them will be difficult to protect them.
The law enforcement disciple gritted his teeth, snorted, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, for that guy, there is no post-match! I will let his life end here!"
"What are the tricks of senior brother?" Zhao Yanran asked hurriedly.
"You go back first, you'll know later."
The disciple of the Law Enforcement Council did not want to explain too much, so he glanced at the seat in the Soul Martial Arts Hall, and then snorted and turned around and left.
Zhao Yanran felt a little nervous, but he couldn't do anything at this moment, so he could only go back to his seat.
When he saw Bai Ye coming, Zhao Li in the petrochemical industry finally came to his senses.
He shivered all over and immediately met him.
"Junior Brother Bai... Senior Brother Bai, you... what's going on? Oh my God, why are you so powerful? You actually solved that guy from Yixintang in just a few seconds? You... you really are
Soul Realm People?"
Zhao Li opened his mouth and raised a series of questions. People were both shocked and surprised, as if they saw the heavens.
But Bai Ye did not answer, but sat quietly in the seat.
The disciples in the seat next door all looked at Bai Ye with curious eyes, whispering one by one, talking a lot.
"Who is this person?"
"have no idea."
"I haven't seen it before."
"Has there ever been this person in the Soul Martial Hall?"
The sound is constantly noisy.
But Bai Ye ignored it.
On the front right of the field, a figure was staring at this side in a group of dark green disciples' uniforms.
"I didn't expect this guy to be a little trick! But that's just for some mixed fish! When he's killed behind, see what his tricks are for!" Qin Jiyue snorted and looked at the Soul Martial Arts Hall.
Retract the direction.
"Jiyue, what's wrong?" A gentle male voice came from beside him.
Qin Jiyue was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and smiled, "Senior Brother, nothing."
"That's good."
Chapter completed!