The sudden change in the situation made everyone stunned, not only the students in the stands, but also the people of the "Yanhuang Martial Society" and the disciples of Murong on both sides of the ring were extremely shocked.

After appearing, Bai Rank, who showed invincible qualifications, was actually defeated by this mediocre-looking Murong Yin in the first move!

"What happened just now? Why did Bai Jiejie suddenly fly out? and vomit blood?"

"Isn't it, could it be that in the D-rank, there are still existences in the world besides Chen Yuan who can compete with the white order?"

"Damn, the Murong family really came with monsters, I know!"

"Isn't Murong Yin a waste? How could he suddenly be able to defeat Bai Jie? What method did he use? What was that star-like light?"

", how can this kid hide so deeply? How many years has this been? He is so able to endure it, I'm afraid that after today, he will soar into the sky in my Murong family!"

......

Ignoring the noise around him, Bai Jie's position became more and more obvious, and the indifference in his eyes was replaced by an exuberance.

"Sure enough, you are really strong, except for Chen Yuan, you are the only person I have ever seen who is worthy of my serious action. ”

Murong Yin's face still didn't change, even in the face of Bai Jie, who seemed to be a different person, his expression was indifferent, obviously he didn't take Bai Zhi in his eyes.

Bai Jie's didn't care, and after a smile, he continued: "I'm curious, why are you so strong, but the rest of your Murong family doesn't seem to know you?

Hearing this, Murong Yin's eyes finally moved slightly.

"Bai Jie, do you know, you talk too much now. ”

Bai Jie's smile again, twisted his head again, and then lowered his body, staring at Murong Yin tightly with a pair of increasingly excited eyes.

"I know, after all, I'm really serious right now. ”

As soon as the words fell, Bai Jie's burst into flames again, unlike before, his speed was much slower, but the power on his body kept condensing on the way forward, as if it had an earth-shattering ability, like a giant hammer smashing towards Murong Yin.

Murong Yin was still unmoved, but a light like a bright galaxy appeared on his body again.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang", and then Bai Zhi flew out fiercely upside down, and in the air, drops of blood rain were sprinkled.

This time, the distance between him and Murong Yin was a few points farther away.

Looking at the white steps that were struggling to get up again, Murong Yin lowered his head, shook his head and said.

"No, no matter how many times you come, it's not okay, admit defeat, I don't want to kill. ”

Hearing this, Bai Jiejie coughed twice, and then trembled and wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth and chest.

"No, you're not enough. ”

He shook his head lightly and said, his eyes full of excitement, as if the injuries on his body were nothing to him.

Although Bai Jie's appearance was tragic, after these two attacks, he probably figured out the strangeness of Murong Yin.

Bai Rank, who has spent a period of time in the Tibetan border training camp, has grown a lot, and he has a more accurate positioning of his strength.

His first instantaneous punch only used less than forty percent of his strength and spiritual power, and the rest of his spiritual power was all used to increase his speed.

The average D-rank peak has no room for resistance to his punch at all.

But Murong Yin not only resisted hard, but also hurt him very strangely, as if Bai Jie's own fist hit his body.

At first, he thought it was some kind of defensive ancient martial arts, so in the second attack, he gave up the speed increase and attacked, and he had eighty percent of his spiritual power.

The reason for this is that Bai Jie wants to use the simplest brute force to crack it, after all, in the training camp, he has never met a D-level martial artist who can use a spiritual power barrier to defend against his eighty percent strength.

But the result was once again beyond the expectations of the white order.

His attacks were still all returned to him, without any reservations!

And after suffering two losses, Bai Jie's already understood that the starlight on this Murong Yin's body should be a very strange ancient martial art, which can rebound all attacks and make himself invincible, and the stronger the attacker, the greater the damage he will suffer, and the defensive power of the exercise itself is also extremely strong.

It can be said that Murong Yin is now a turtle like a hedgehog.

But Bai Jie, he is not a vegetarian, he has an innate and unique understanding of Gu Wu, and in some aspects, even Chen Yuan is not comparable.

And now, he already has a way to crack the strange and ancient martial arts on Murong Yin's body.

After taking a deep breath, Bai Jiejie stood still, then closed his eyes, and his face returned to normal, only the red on his collar told what had happened before.

Murong Yin, who was on the other side, didn't say anything more, just quietly looked at Bai Jie, his eyes were extremely calm.

Then, the spiritual power around Bai Jie's body suddenly calmed down, and the aura he exuded suddenly became distant and profound, with a deep sense of loneliness.

It's like the top of a mountain, with no one to accompany you.

At the same time, wisps of white qi slowly floated out of his body, and then condensed in the air above his head, constantly changing shapes.

This scene shocked everyone in the Murong family.

"'Dao'! This is 'Dao'! This white level can actually comprehend his own 'Dao' at the D level!"

"This is a monster, right! He can condense the 'Dao' and still can't beat Chen Yuan?

"This, how can this be fought? Even if it's a blockbuster waste, you can't bear it, right?"

......

Murong Yin, who was in the ring, finally changed his face, and there was a solemn meaning in his eyes.

He is the closest to the white order, and he has the deepest feeling for the latter's "Dao".

It is as if everything in the world is far away from oneself, everything is no longer related to oneself, and it is always a parallel line that cannot intersect, or an indifferent audience who will not express any opinion.

Without the slightest hesitation, Murong Yin's body immediately appeared with a D-rank peak level of spiritual power fluctuations, and at the same time, an invisible barrier was instantly condensed in front of him, in order to resist the influence of the white order's "Dao" on him.

But there was not much effect, and this aura still kept stimulating Murong Yin's mind.

After all, "Dao" is a person's understanding and positioning of one's own martial arts, and to some extent, it even transcends all existence, but if it is only spiritual power, it cannot stop its invasion of the mind and heart at all.

Murong Yin's face became more and more solemn, and the trance in his eyes appeared more and more frequently.

He knew that after a while, he would be completely affected by the "Dao" of the white order, and he would completely lose the ability to resist.

And at this time, Bai Jie's eyes finally opened, and he looked at Murong Yin, as if he hadn't seen anything.

What he has in his eyes is just boundless indifference, he seems to be walking outside the world, silently watching everything happen.

Then, the white qi above his head finally condensed and fixed, and a delicate and even extravagant Tang knife slowly descended, and then was held by Bai Jie's hand.

He raised his Tang knife and aimed it at Murong Yin.

"Are you ready?"

At this moment, Murong Yin had only one thought in his heart.

Am I ready? Okay? or not.

And at this moment, a light sigh seemed to suddenly appear in Murong Yin's ears.

Hey, the heart is still a little weaker after all.

Then, Murong Yin's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt invisibly, as if an indescribable foreign object suddenly burrowed into his body, and then cut off his control.

And his own consciousness is constantly falling into the abyss.

After a while, Murong Yin closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already regained his calm, and in the calm, there seemed to be a little playfulness.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Hearing this, Bai Jiejie nodded slightly, and then stepped forward step by step, obviously a sight visible to the naked eye, but everyone found that their thoughts seemed to be unable to keep up with what they saw.

This is also the influence of the "Dao", after being infected by the "Dao" of the White Order, anyone can see the movements of the White Order, but the mind is still unable to keep up with the actual speed.

When he walked in front of Murong Yin and approached the range of one meter, he raised his hand slightly, and then the Tang Dao slashed diagonally in mid-air.

This knife, as if splitting everything, no matter what it was, was avoided in front of the blade, as if it was incompatible.

And that's exactly what happened.

Whether it was the air, the spiritual power in it, or the white robe on Murong Yin's body, they all gave way to a passage by themselves at the moment when the blade was about to touch.

This is something that comes from outside the world, and that nature, everything in the world, cannot touch it.

Except for the still brilliant galaxy.

Just when everyone thought the big picture was settled, the situation changed again.

I saw that the galaxy that had been split suddenly merged together, and the light was even more dazzling and deep, as if the stars in the sky were really embedded in it.

Then there was a soft sound of "ding", and a circle of invisible ripples instantly spread around, even the spiritual power shields of Murong Ji and Gu Jian Cang could not stop it in the slightest.

Everywhere the ripples passed, the space distorted for a moment, but instantly returned to calm.

And where all the eyes gathered, the gorgeous and cold Tang knife suddenly dissipated, and only the galaxy was still bright.

Boom!

After the light sound, Bai Jiejie quietly fell to the ground, his eyes closed, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Murong Yin shook his head and opened his hands in the shocked eyes of everyone, his face was full of contempt.

"Who else?"

No one answered him, just looked at this young man from the Murong family in a daze.

At this moment, Murong Yin is invincible in this world.

But beyond heaven and earth, a voice came.

"Yanjing Murong, do you want to die?"