Bai Ye's words sounded, and the audience was shocked.

This silver-faced man wants to single-handedly take on more than 130 promotioners?

Those who can advance are all good players in the second and third realms, and this silver-faced man is crazy to fight everyone in turn.

Even if no one can beat him, but there are so many people, drag him down.

And whether it is unfair to test it like this, it is obvious that the person in front consumes his physical strength, and the person further back he has a greater advantage.

Bai Ye calmly ignored the audience, and Yang Yi had already been named to come to the stage.

Yang Yi was also shocked by such a selection method, but more excited. Although the silver-faced man did not identify himself, judging by the attitude of the staff of the institute towards him, he was likely to be White Night.

I didn't expect to have the opportunity to fight with idols so soon.

Yang Yi was just about to bow when Bai Ye's voice sounded again.

"After coming to the stage, I don't say anything more than Dori, just shoot directly. ”

This was said by Bai Ye to Yang Yi, and also to the other promotions, more than 130 people are very time-consuming, try to shorten the process and save time.

Since Bai Ye said so, Yang Yi no longer hesitated, and raised his fist forward, like a leopard and a tiger, and suddenly pounced.

Yang Yi's punch was aimed at people, but it seemed to sink into the sea, and the vast torrent instantly soaked every corner of his body, and he was dragged to the bottom of the sea before he had time to react.

"What is this !!?"

Yang Yi was shocked, he had never seen such a terrifying martial art, such as falling into the abyss, such as submerging into the deep sea. The person in front of him seemed to be unable to move without moving, but his own moves were being destroyed and tortured. There is no way out, nowhere to escape, but to choose to bring about your own destruction, or to struggle in pain.

The people in the audience were also shocked, although they couldn't feel Yang Yi's fear, they could also see how terrible the battle on the field was. Yang Yi, as the person who won the championship in the 100-mile race, is really strong, and it can be seen that his cultivation is good, and his martial arts are also profound. And in front of the silver-faced man, such a profound martial art was smashed and chopped at will!

The silver-faced man could obviously defeat Yang Yi easily, but he didn't do so, but instead used torture to test the other party's will and qualifications.

He wanted to use this method to fight more than 130 people? How could that be possible? Was that really something a human being could do? Could it be that he had already transcendentally entered the Soul Quenching Realm?

Wei Ling was happy, she had also faced such a devastation, and she knew that it was terrible, and now that she finally had someone to accompany her, she gloated and felt much more comfortable. Wei Ling glanced at the more than 100 promotioners, hehe, don't even think about running away, accept the fear of being dominated by the Great Demon King.

The silver-faced man did not use the slightest martial arts, and even only used the same strength as Yang Yi and only one line of martial arts. And this line difference is like a trench that cannot be crossed between heaven and earth.

This kind of torturous style of play was originally created by Jane. Jian created this style of play just to bring out the potential of his opponent and bring more fun to himself.

And Bai Ye, who has been devastated by Jane's use of this style of play for a long time, has a comprehension of this style of play that surpasses its creator, Jane.

The person who confronts the fear knows the fear itself better than the person who imposes it. Bai Ye interprets this style of play to a higher level.

Yang Yi was in pain and fear, but he was also excited and reverent, this is the martial arts he wants, not the combat skills of life and death, but the art of interpreting the world and transcending the world with martial arts!

Yang Yi was almost about to cry, not because he was tortured and cried, but because he was moved to cry in the face of such a great fighting art.

After about a minute, Bai Ye locked Yang Yi's attack and ended the battle.

Just one minute of battle was not even a warm-up for a martial artist, but at this moment, Yang Yi was already sweating profusely, and he could barely stand on his feet.

"Passed. ”

Bai Ye was very satisfied with Yang Yi's performance, and even a little surprised, he didn't expect that he would be more and more excited in such a battle.

After Yang Yi got off the field, the people behind him came on the field one after another. Only then did they realize that they were still too naïve when they watched it from the audience, and only those who had actually experienced it could understand what kind of horror it was.

Yang Yi stepped down by himself, and almost all the people behind him were carried down by the staff.

These did not suffer much physical damage, but they were all devastated by such a terrible battle.

Ten, twenty, thirty, more and more people are leaving, no one is just one or two minutes, some pass and some are eliminated, but all of them have a bad expression.

"Unforgettable, unforgettable. ”

"I don't want to go through it a second time in my life. ”

"It's the worst in the world, and it doesn't get any worse than that. ”

"Life is better than death. ”

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The atmosphere of terror lasted until the fifties and sixty, and the silver-masked man still stood still in the middle of the ring. And there are even people in the audience who have abstained, preferring to wait for the next opportunity rather than dare to come on stage to try such a terrifying battle.

Ninety, one hundred! The originally lively arena has been silent, and both the 800 contestants and the staff present were all shocked by the silver-faced people on the stage.

or reverence or fear or yearning or excitement, the figures on the stage are like gods and demons, and the "silver face" has been deeply imprinted into their hearts.

One hundred and twenty, one hundred and thirty, and the last.

Only the figure of the cloth was still standing in the ring, and only the silver face was still shining in the lonely deep canyon.

Before the hundred battles, people were amazed and suspicious, and after a hundred battles, people all worshipped.

On this night, more than ninety percent of the 800 candidates who witnessed this shocking round battle became the core members of the future Corpse Guard.

And in the ring, under the calm silver face, Bai Ye's mood was not calm.

At the very edge of the silver surface, some fine lines have appeared.

At this moment, for the first time, Bai Ye really felt the existence of the most magnificent power in this world, luck.

An indescribable feeling, subtle, as if it had no power, but it made people feel omnipotent.

Again, a total of 58 people were elected at this selection meeting, which was more than Bai Ye expected.

Yang Yi, Wei Ling, Ji Yuanlan, Guo Yuncheng, and Liao Zongran also passed.

Wei Ling and Ji Yuanlan are very special, Wei Ling is the only one who is exempt from the test, she has already tried her before Bai Ye, there is no need to try again.

And Ji Yuanlan was the only one who was beaten. Ji Yuanlan saw that Wei Ling was exempted from the exam, and he also wanted to be exempted. In fact, Ji Yuanlan's strength is more than enough to be selected, and Wei Ling really helped him speak, so it's nothing to be exempted.

Ji Yuanlan and Yang Yi are about the same level, and they are undoubtedly the strongest among the eight hundred. can have such strength, but he always wants to go through the backdoor operation. It's really uncomfortable for Bai Ye not to beat this teasing.

Guo Yuncheng's passage is expected. And Liao Zongran's performance was unexpected, there was no problem with Liao Zongran's character and will, which was confirmed in the white night in the race. But his lack of strength and weak martial arts are also a reality.

Bai Ye didn't intend to let him pass, but in the fight, Bai Ye found something very interesting from his moves.

Liao Zongran knew that his martial arts talent was not good, but he was still trying to get stronger, and he used his energy to the in-depth study of martial arts, although his martial arts were clumsy, but they were in-depth and meticulous. Such a characteristic made Bai Ye leave him with the mentality of trying it out, and see if there would be any good changes in his combination with the corpse.

In short, the selection of the students manipulated by the corpse of the institute this time was successfully concluded, and the losers were not discouraged, and went back to prepare for the next election. Those who are selected are looking forward to the power of the corpse and the guidance of the white night.

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