Only the onslaught of countless wolves was seen on the field, and Ye Yan sank in the river of this wolf.

"It's over. Tian Tai couldn't bear to look away, what he imagined in his mind was the result of a piece of cooked meat thrown into a pack of hungry wolves.

A young man's voice suddenly came from among the wolves.

......"Dada After that, people saw wolves flying out with their bodies crooked, turning into a ball of aura and dissipating in the air.

"It's Ye Yan!" someone in the crowd pointed at him, and everyone immediately looked in the direction he was pointing. I saw that among the ten thousand wolves, Ye Yan's figure slowly appeared, and he struck out one by one, killing all the wolves that flew towards him, causing people to exclaim again and again.

But at the same time, there are a lot of wounds on his body, and there are too many wolves, so he can only use his own ** to carry it. If it weren't for the cultivation in Kazama Valley that allowed him to advance to the eleventh rank of the human rank, his body and muscles would be a notch stronger than before, and no matter how strong his perseverance was, his body would not be able to withstand this kind of torture.

Finally, in the end, all the wolves disappeared, and the white wolf crawled out of the hole, soaking wet, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted. He had never met such a difficult opponent, this kind of opponent really made him feel very bored, and he couldn't beat him to death even though he was only one breath away.

"It's almost time to give your little cockroach the final blow. The white wolf gritted his teeth viciously, "I won't leave you a whole corpse." He really didn't want to see Ye Yan anymore, even if it was a corpse, he was really afraid of this tenacious immortal cockroach, and he wanted Ye Yan to disappear from this world forever.

"Throw in the towel and run away. The white wolf sincerely advised, "Flee to a place where I will never see, this is the only way you can survive." ”

"Escape?" Ye Yan shook his head, "Let me tell you, not only will I not run away, but I will never dodge your next attack, I will use the power to completely surpass you to defeat you." ”

"If you don't believe me, use the Sky Wolf to cut the moon again, if you still have the strength. Ye Yan stood on one foot, bleeding all over his body, looking very tired, but with a confident smile on his mouth.

The white wolf's whole body trembled, not frightened, but excited. Whenever he saw a genius boy with a confident smile like Ye Yan, he would be so excited that he wanted to tear the other party apart. It's the twisted psychology of a bloodthirsty wolf.

"Celestial Wolf Cutting the Moon?" the white wolf smirked, "You don't think my limit is the Celestial Wolf Cutting Moon, do you?"

"Show your best skills, or you will surely die. Ye Yan put on a posture and said confidently.

The white wolf put his palms together, and all the spiritual power of his body was gathered between his palms in front of his chest, "Don't worry, there will be no pain, your destruction will only be ...... in an instant"

The white wolf crossed his palms and pushed forward, and a strong white aura instantly erupted from between his palms, looking from a distance like a white dragon emitting light attacking Ye Yan......

"Hungry Wolf Mystery, Vientiane Celestial Wolf Lead!"

The white light was so dazzling that people couldn't help but raise their arms to cover their eyes.

"Phoenix King Fist Style, Third Fist Style, Yan Flash!" Ye Yan actually used his left hand to catch the white light that slammed over, and at the same time, his right fist struck out with all his might. His right fist emitted the same white light and returned to the white wolf.

Yan flashback is the most eye-catching move of the Fengwang fist style, paying attention to using the "potential" to fight the "potential", with the help of the opponent's strength, turning it into its own use and then returning it to the other party. The stronger the opponent's strength, the fiercer the counterattack. So just now, Ye Yan deliberately used words to provoke the white wolf and forced him to use his strongest blow, so that the effect of his Yan flashback could also be maximized, as long as he could successfully "borrow the momentum", he would be able to defeat the white wolf with one blow.

Ye Yan and the white wolf blocked their last strength on this blow at the same time, and no one refused to back down first. The collision of two huge spiritual powers formed a spiritual magnetic field, and the stones, sand, and corpses in the martial arts arena all floated, and the white light was so strong that people had to close their eyes, and the spiritual magnetic field temporarily interrupted people's hearing.

What exactly happened on the field, no one knows, and no one knows who won and who lost in the collision of this blow. When people regained their hearing and their eyes were able to open, they saw two lifeless bodies standing opposite each other, their spiritual power completely gone, and if they weren't still open, they would think that the two men were dead.

Then, they moved. Step by step, very slowly, very slowly, towards each other. Both sides clenched their fists, and they still have to fight.

Some of the onlookers cried, and no one knew why these two were still fighting, and why they were so obsessed with victory. Just for the title of a rookie king? No, absolutely not, a strong man like them can't look down on the so-called rookie king title at all. Why fight even if they die? Maybe this question is not answered by them at all, they just want to keep fighting, that's all.

The two finally walked to the point where they were only one step away, standing face to face. Both sides raised their fists extremely slowly, and with their current physical condition, even a soft fist would fall if it was touched. After all, what supported them now was not their strength, but the last trace of the will to win.

The white wolf finally raised his fist in the air.

Ye Yan smiled, he said softly, barely making a sound, "It's you who won." It turned out that his fist could no longer be raised, and his hands were broken in the strong impact just now.

The white wolf suddenly lowered his hand, and Ye Yan saw a bloody sword piercing out of the white wolf's abdomen.

The white wolf opened his eyes, his consciousness had long been lost, and his body fell limp. Only then did Ye Yan see clearly the person holding a sword and stabbing the white wolf from behind.

It was a smirking face.

Han Batian.

Everyone's attention was always focused on Ye Yan and the white wolf, and they actually forgot that Han Batian was still on the field. This sudden sword was really unexpected.

Han Batian pulled out his sword and stabbed the white wolf three times in a row, each sword pointed directly at the vital point, and the white wolf didn't even say a word, he was already dead.

People looked at each other and were very surprised, could it be that the final winner of this vicious battle was actually Han Batian? Although the white wolf killed so many people and ended up in this fate, it was very relieving, but in the end, it was actually Han Batian who made up the knife from behind, which was not at all within the scope of people's expectations.

At this moment, Ye Yan's mood was extremely complicated, and this ending was even more difficult for him to accept than his loss to the white wolf. There is another point that Ye Yan cares about very much, he saw Han Batian on the first day he entered the Dimen Academy, and although Han Batian gave him the feeling of being rude and ferocious, it can be seen that he is kind-hearted. At this time, Han Batian had an extreme murderous aura, and the aura exuded from his whole body was much stronger than he had in his impression.

"The first impression will inevitably be biased, maybe he deliberately hid his strength before. Ye Yan thought so in his heart, but suddenly felt an extremely strong murderous aura oppressing.

"He's going to kill me?" Ye Yan was very surprised, he had saved Han Batian's life twice, it stands to reason that Han Batian shouldn't kill him even if he wasn't grateful, but now he really felt Han Batian's killing intent towards him.

Han Batian smiled and raised his sword at Ye Yan.

Ye Yan's whole body was now unable to move, and he clearly sensed that Han Batian had made up his mind to kill him, and it was not just as simple as winning the Rookie King Competition, so even if he shouted out that I admit defeat, it would be useless.

"Don't blame me, blame yourself. As soon as the words fell, Han Batian aimed his sword at Ye Yan's heart and stabbed out. Suddenly, a silver thread flashed in the sunlight, wrapping around the sword, and when it was tightened, the whole sword broke into several pieces. A figure flew out and jumped behind Han Batian.

Porcupine appears.