Chapter 89: White Mountain Fights Ye Ying
In the next second, I saw the girl's jade wrist flip, and in an instant, dozens of sword rays shot towards the white mountain like a torrential rain.
"I didn't do my best!"
In the queue, Yang Yao's heart trembled violently.
What Ye Ying had comprehended before was "Cold Rain Ice Sword", and it was only the realm of perception before. And fought the golem for nine rounds.
At that time, everyone thought that it was already Ye Ying's limit.
But now, seeing the sword light roaring out from above the blade, everyone knew that they were wrong!
Just now, Ye Ying deliberately reserved that she was not too sharp in the first round of assessment. And at this moment, she showed all her strength.
Although, now her realm is still only a perception, but the level is much higher than in the first round of assessment.
Even, Ouyang Quan, who also participated in "Cold Rain Ice Sword", looked a little dignified at this moment. Obviously, in his opinion, Ye Ying's perception of the power of water is not inferior to his own. And most likely, still above yourself!
If he only relied on one potential in the first round, the number of rounds supported by him might not be able to beat Ye Ying.
"This girl is really unexpected!"
Elder Qingyun and Elder Red Leaf glanced at each other, and both had a relieved smile on their faces.
Obviously, although Ye Ying's bloodline level seemed to be a little weaker. However, the comprehension she showed had completely reached the threshold of the Yunhai Immortal Sect. If such a disciple is cultivated well, his future is also limitless.
As for Bai Shan, his face looked ugly at the moment.
Ye Ying had reservations about supporting nine moves in front of the war puppet, but he did his best to support three moves.
Now, Ye Ying has completely burst out of combat power, and the sword is like a cold rain. Even if he guards the tomahawk to the extreme, it is still inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net.
"Snort!"
In just three breaths, people saw that more than a dozen blood marks appeared on Bai Shan's strong body, and blood gushed out, and soon Bai Shan became a bloody man.
"Mountain!"
In the VIP seat, Bai Xin's face was extremely pale.
Bai Hong was already seriously injured, and he could no longer sit and watch Bai Shan be destroyed.
"Hmm......"
A pained look appeared on Bai Shan's face. Of the more than a dozen wounds, three hit him in the arm. The battle axe, which was originally as light as a feather in his hand, is now as heavy as a mountain. At first, he could barely dance a few times, but after five moves, the tomahawk completely crushed his arm.
"Dang!"
With a loud bang, I saw Bai Shan's right arm hanging down weakly. The tomahawk slammed into the ground.
"How?
Ye Ying said lightly, her tone was still so gentle, which made people feel extremely comfortable.
In all fairness, Bai Shan would rather die in battle than live in such a humiliated way. Although his right arm could no longer fight, the wound on his left arm was not serious. But when he was about to grab the handle of the axe with his left hand, he happened to look at his father Bai Xin.
"Shan'er, don't fight! Leave the green mountains here, don't be afraid of no firewood! Your brother Hong is already like that, you must not have anything to do!"
In order to take care of his son's face, Bai Xin used sound transmission. Hearing his father's pleading words, Bai Shan's psychological defense line finally collapsed.
"Okay, you win, I lose, can't you!"
After saying that, Bai Shan glared at Ye Ying viciously, and left the ring without looking back. Along the way, a long series of blood-colored footprints were left behind.
"Beautiful!"
The crowd erupted in cheers, sending heartfelt blessings to the goddess in their hearts.
As for Ye Ying at this moment, she still looked extremely indifferent. I saw her smile very gently at the fans. Suddenly, people feel as if their hearts have been blown by the spring breeze.
A moment later, everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the center of the ring again. At this time, I heard Elder Qingyun say loudly: "In the next battle, Yang Xiao will face Ye Feng!"
"It's started, it's finally time for this one!"
Due to Yang Xiao's amazing performance in the first battle, people's attention to this battle has reached an unprecedented height.
Especially Ye Ying's performance just now, which made people wonder if Ye Feng also had reservations. Similarly, people are also curious, how far can Yang Xiao go after getting a big opportunity?
As for Yang Yao and Ouyang Quan, their eyes were all focused on Yang Xiao at this moment.
Although they are not optimistic about Yang Xiao, in their hearts, they hope that Yang Xiao can win. In that case, it would be possible for them to teach Yang Xiao a lesson with their own hands.
"Waste thing, you don't want to be eliminated in this round!" Ouyang Quan said coldly, "I'm waiting for you to challenge me in a while!"
"Oh, do you want to be beaten by me in front of so many people?" Yang Xiao turned his head when he heard this, and looked at Ouyang Quan like an idiot.
"Calm down, calm down!"
Ouyang Quan didn't want to show his hideous expression in front of everyone again, so he warned himself again and again in his heart to calm himself down.
After a while, he suppressed his anger, and a cold color appeared on his face: "Yang Xiao, I'll let you speak a little faster." I promise, as long as you dare to challenge me, I will definitely let you know the fate of humiliating me Ouyang Quan, and I will make you regret living in this world!"
Hearing this vicious language, the people who were originally in high mood couldn't help but fight a cold war. Especially some people who turned fans of Yang Xiaolu in the first round unconsciously began to sweat for Yang Xiao.
As for Yang Yao and Yang Jingtian, they glanced at each other with a sneer. Now that Ouyang Quan has taken action for them, it couldn't be better.
"Don't worry, I will definitely come to challenge you!" Yang Xiao smiled indifferently.
And at this moment, a cold snort came from the opposite side of him: "Yang Xiao, you are too blind!"
Yang Xiao turned his head to look, only to see Ye Feng's face was so gloomy that it seemed to be able to wring out water.
Thinking about it, when he and Ouyang Quan talked like that just now, they really didn't take the other party seriously.
Although in Yang Xiao's opinion, Ye Feng's strength is not enough at all, but since the Ye family has not offended himself in the end, he naturally will not deliberately humiliate the other party.
So, I saw Yang Xiao smile apologetically, and said very sincerely: "Brother Ye, I'm sorry, I did have some gaffes just now, I hope to forgive me!"
The Ye family's brothers and sisters are relatively loyal, and seeing that Yang Xiao's attitude is sincere, they will no longer pursue it.
Just look at his wrists, and he has already put on a pair of fine iron fists on his hands.
"Yang Xiao, your performance just now is really amazing! Now, let me come to the teaching! Take the trick, run to the thunder palm!"
Just looking at the black fist gloves, there seemed to be several silver wires entangled, even if they were twenty steps apart, they could feel the breath of thunder coming from his palm.
"Brother!"
"Feng'er!"
Ye Ying in the queue and Ye Tian in the VIP seat all flashed with surprise in their eyes.
Because they found that Ye Feng's perception of the power of thunder had also improved significantly compared to the first round.
In fact, the first round was very aggrieved for Ye Feng.
The premature appearance made him too late to digest his previous enlightenment, and he was not very familiar with the war golem, which allowed him to only hold on for four rounds. If he can be ranked below the top 20, he is absolutely confident that he can at least match his sister's record.
And now, after enough time to digest and observe all the subsequent duels, Ye Feng's combat effectiveness has made a qualitative leap.
Suddenly, a tyrannical thunder blasted towards Yang Xiao.