However, when they thought of Yat's momentum before, everyone hesitated again.

"Cut, I don't know what you're afraid of, the lowest remaining people on the field now are all sixth-order professionals, do you really believe that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid is taller than you?" A strong man smiled, exuding a powerful aura on his body, and walked towards Yate.

Listening to the strong man's words, the people around him were a little moved, although the murderous aura on Yate's body was terrifying, but it did not rule out the possibility of empty momentum, now these people on the field are masters, it is not a simple matter to defeat, in comparison, it is easier for Yate to succeed.

"Get out!" Yate's eyes opened slightly, his silver-white hair floated up automatically without wind, and a fierce murderous aura shot out of his eyes like an arrow and landed on the strong man's body.

This strong man only had the strength of the early stage of the sixth order, which was the same as the cultivation of the professional he had just met at the door, and at this level of professional, Yate only needed to use his murderous aura to completely disintegrate his confidence.

The strong man who was still shouting just now turned pale, gritted his teeth, and exuded a hazy murderous aura on his body, offsetting Yate's murderous aura.

"Oh?" Art's eyes narrowed, and the murderous aura became stronger, and the huge murderous aura quickly condensed, turning into a trace of black mist, as if it had an entity, and in an instant, the murderous aura on the strong man's body was broken and fell on the strong man.

Seeing the slightest murderous aura, everyone on the side seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, their whole bodies were cold, and everyone had a thick sluggishness on their faces.

"Murderous aura materialization, this is the murderous realm that can only be reached by the rumored earth-shattering killing god who killed 10,000 people, how many people has this young man killed? One of them came to his senses and shouted in some mad hysteria.

Under the effect of the huge murderous aura, the strong man felt more deeply as a party, this coldness made the spiritual power of the strong man's whole body stagnate, as if it was frozen, at this moment the strong man was full of regret, because his recklessness was about to leave this melee.

No matter what profession it is, if the speed of spiritual power decreases, the combat power will inevitably decline rapidly, this is the iron law of professionals, and the strong man also knows this, so at this moment, an extremely bad feeling rises from the strong man's heart.

The next moment, Yate raised his fist, and without any fancy blows, an ordinary straight punch hit directly into the abdomen of the strong man.

This punch is not too fast, but it gives the strong man a feeling that there is no way to retreat, obviously an ordinary punch to the extreme, without the slightest fluctuation, but it makes the strong man have a creepy feeling.

"Psychics, Berserk!" The strong man suppressed the fear in his heart, let out a roar, and his seven-foot-tall body skyrocketed to nine feet, like a terrifying monster.

"Pretentious little ghost, give me death!"

The strong man's face was bulging, and he roared wildly, and the strong man also threw a punch at Yate, and this punch was a high compression of the strength of the strong man's whole body.

Although the strong man felt a burst of fear for Yate, in the strong man's subconscious, he still didn't believe that Yate's strength would be higher than his own.

Yate was expressionless, as if he hadn't seen this punch, and still hit the strong man in the abdomen according to the original trajectory.

The people around stared intently at the strong man and Yate, and no one made any rash moves.

"Bang!" The two fists intersected, and there was a loud bang, accompanied by the crisp sound of bone cracking into everyone's ears, and Yate deformed the strong man's hand bones, and then, the heavy fist fell on the strong man, and the strong man's huge body suddenly flew out like a cannonball, and after a while, he fell to the ground with a bang, unconscious.

"Liar!" Everyone was dumbfounded, this strong man was a professional in the early stage of the sixth order, and in a state of rage, he was even comparable to the middle of the sixth order, so he was knocked unconscious by this young man's punch, what kind of cultivation did this young man do?

Thinking that his cultivation was similar to that of a strong man, everyone's underwear was wet with cold sweat in an instant.

The next moment, the onlookers seemed to understand something, and immediately dispersed.

"Idiot!" Yate glanced coldly at the strong man on the ground, he really couldn't catch up with the changes, but he didn't expect that there would really be a professional to challenge him, which would expose his cultivation.

But fortunately, he only used the strength of the middle stage of the sixth order, and he highly compressed his spiritual power, and there was no spillover of the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, so he would not expose all his strength.

After Art finished repairing the strong man, there was no one who didn't open his eyes to trouble Art, so Yat's strength did not continue to be exposed.

As time passed, the last grain of sand in the hourglass flowed underneath, and the battle was over.

"Cough" The general on the stage coughed, and the crisp sound immediately spread throughout the audience.

As soon as the cough sounded, everyone stopped and looked at the general.

"Alright, the scuffle is over, and the rest of the people who are still standing will follow me outside to count!" Seeing that everyone had stopped, the general couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and flew out of the gate of the military department.

At this time, I don't know when there was an extra table at the door of the military department, and the moment the general rushed out of the military office, he came to the back of the table in a flash, and his fingers shook slightly, and suddenly there were a dozen more wooden number plates on the table.

"This lord, is it next to receive the number plate?" A voice with some vicissitudes of life sounded in front of the general, and the general's pupils suddenly shrank.

In front of the general, a middle-aged man smiled slightly, and his body exuded a palpitating voice.

"Early stage of the seventh order?" The general was a little surprised, he had been following the Wind General for a long time, and he also knew the level of the professionals in Tianyue City very well, in the entire Tianyue City, only one of the Wind Generals was the ninth order, and the Tianyue City Lord was the eighth order, except for these two people, the one who stood at the peak of Tianyue City was the seventh order professional, and in the entire Tianyue City, there were only five seventh-order professionals, and even he himself was only at the peak of the sixth order.

The generals didn't expect that there would really be seventh-order professionals to sign up, because professionals above the seventh order already had the ability to explore the space-time relics alone.

If it weren't for the changes that had happened to the space-time relics this time and became extremely dangerous, the Wind General would not have recruited professionals to form an expedition, but this was something that other professionals didn't know, so there shouldn't be a seventh-order professional.

Just as the general was surprised, the others also came out of it

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