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Mansun was completely crushed, which made many people frightened. How powerful a person without the slightest soul power is so powerful? It really subverts everyone's worldview.

"The game is over, and Bai Ye wins. ”

Seeing Mansun come to such a miserable end, Qiao Feng came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted.

The judges all looked serious and stared intently at the young people on the stage.

However, they did not speak immediately, apparently wanting to continue to wait and see.

The barrier flashed again, and soon, the race number appeared.

"Player No. 177, Zhan Yao, the fourth order of the Soul Realm, represents the Tianhua Zhan family. Qiaofeng shouted.

When Zhan Feiyan heard this, he immediately walked towards Zhan Yao.

"Fifth brother, be careful, test this person's strength!"

"Big brother, don't worry, how powerful can a person without soul power be? I'm not the waste who took a shortcut to the fourth order, see how I defeat this guy. ”

After saying that, Zhan Yao jumped and landed on the stage, his feet on the ground, and the platform shook.

What amazing power.

Zhan Yao was full of momentum and strong fighting spirit, he came to the stage arrogantly, looked at Bai Ye arrogantly, and the provocation in his eyes was particularly obvious.

People are in high spirits, looking at Zhan Yao's momentum, maybe they are sure to defeat Bai Ye!

"Your kid's name is Bai Ye, right?" Zhan Yao snorted and said: "You dare to come here without soul power, you kid is enough, although you have some strength, but this is obviously not enough, a person, without a heavenly soul, no matter how strong his brute strength is, it will be useless, the heavenly soul is the source of all power, I will let you see later, what is the strongest power." ”

There is arrogance in the words.

This kind of arrogant clown, Bai Ye has always been too lazy to refute, shook his head slightly, did not make a sound, and waited quietly.

"Both sides prepare. Qiao Feng snorted and raised his hand: "The game begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the light above Zhan Yao's head suddenly shone, his arms were driven, and his soul power was wrapped around his fists, as if he was wrapped in two fist gloves.

Bai Ye glanced at his Heavenly Soul, which was a Heavenly Soul in the form of a bear, and most of its soul power was dominated by domineering power.

"Your strength is very great, but I don't know how many moves you can hold in front of my strength?" Zhan Yao chuckled, and punched him, and the punch suddenly appeared, the power was vigorous and powerful, and it would be easy to break the steel and iron.

Seeing that this was like a giant bear killing with a punch, Bai Ye couldn't help but think of the giant bear attack in the beast relief, but the giant bear he felt at the beginning was domineering and ferocious, and the fighting spirit was strong, and he could compare to this Zhan Yao.

I don't know if now that the Heavenly Soul is lost, can I continue to urge the fighting intent comprehended by the Hundred Beast Reliefs?

Bai Ye had a whim, raised his fist at will, and smashed it into Zhan Yao's fist.

Fighting intent is not soul power, it is the same as killing intent, coldness, madness, etc., it is a kind of artistic conception. This artistic conception is extremely subtle, it cannot be seen or touched, but it can be felt, and it is not a physical feeling, but a means on a spiritual level.

For example, the killing intent, the strong killing intent is like countless needles and countless swords, which instantly stimulates the opponent and makes the opponent's heart tremble and fear, but the other party can't see or touch it at all, as if it doesn't exist, but he can feel it clearly in his heart. The same is true of fighting intent, but it is not acting on the opponent, but directly on itself, a strong fighting spirit can make yourself full of fighting spirit, a punch, the power can often reach the peak of the limit, extremely terrifying.

The comprehension of Dou Yi can definitely make the strength of the soul person go through an unimaginable sublimation, but the Dou Yi is like the general trend, it is extremely difficult to comprehend, and the soul person who can touch the Dou Yi is extremely rare.

The punch shook head-on, and Bai Ye and Zhan Yao retreated.

Bai Ye savored the ingenious power contained in the punch just now, analyzed the mystery of his fighting intent, and didn't care about Zhan Yao at all, but Zhan Yao spat and sneered: "Stinky boy, the strength is really not simple! But the next step is not so simple, let you taste my mad bear thirteen style!"

With that, he roared, and golden flames erupted from his fists, dancing towards the white night.

The flames were outflowing, the golden light was flashing, and the terrifying fist power was intertwined with the terrifying soul power, and the entire stage seemed to be controlled by this force.

However.

Bai Ye was immersed in this soul power, but it didn't have the slightest effect, he dodged left and right, avoiding the opponent's fist, but his sword eyes were slightly lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

However, the people in the audience thought that Zhan Yao had the upper hand.

"It's terrifying, are the people of the Zhan family so powerful? But one Zhan Yao has such a means. ”

"That guy is blindly dodging, he can't attack anymore, Zhan Yao has the initiative, and the winner has been divided!"

People talked about it, but Zhan Yao became more and more angry, his fists were empty, and his strength seemed to hit cotton, which had no effect at all.

"Don't you have any other skills than dodge?

Zhan Yao's angry roar was like a bell.

Bai Ye, who was still pondering, was stunned, and his eyes came back to his senses.

"What did you say?"

"I said you have a kind of head-on fight with me, waste, you can only dodge!

"Front?" Bai Ye raised his head, glanced at Zhan Yao, and said lightly: "Since you ask for it, then I will fulfill you!"

With that, he raised his hand and moved his fist.

Sou!

It was like a bolt of lightning swinging across the stage.

The people below barely noticed what was happening at the bottom, and saw Zhan Yao directly leave the ground with his feet, fly out of the arena, fall heavily on the ground, and faint.

One punch...

The crowd that had just boiled over was completely extinguished like a flame doused with ice water.

Race... Ended in an instant?

"Although the boxing method is domineering, it has no skills, the soul power is strong, but it has no essence, and you can't understand much of the fighting spirit. "White Night murmurs.

Qiao Feng and the people in the audience were still stunned.

This instantaneous victory and defeat made many people's brains still in a state of shutdown, and it took a while for people to come back to their senses, and the sound of rustling came and went.

"Just... What just happened?"

"Did you see Shiraha punch?"

"No... I didn't see anything, I only saw Zhan Yao suddenly fly out!"

"What the hell is going on? This is the way of fighting in the White Night? Show the enemy weak, and then sneak attack?"

People rushed to discuss, and the scene gradually boiled, feeling inexplicable about this magical battle, and the vast majority of people didn't even see Bai Ye punch!

"How's this son?"

At the judges' office, Huai Caiyu was the first to open his squinted eyes and stare at a middle-aged man beside him.

"Amazing talent!" the middle-aged man whispered.

"It's a pity, there is no Heavenly Soul. The old woman on the other side sighed slightly, and her dim eyes were full of helplessness: " There is no Heavenly Soul, this is the biggest drawback, I have heard those who can't awaken the Heavenly Soul before try to exercise their bodies and take the path of physical cultivation, but these are all side doors, the development space of physical cultivation is too small, once the strength of the body reaches the bottleneck in the back, it will be difficult to advance by half a point, and some body cultivators can compete with the eighth-order people of the Soul Absolute Mirror, that is still a strong body cultivator who has cultivated for more than fifty years, this white leaf may have a more distant prospect than that body cultivation, but compared with the soul person, it is really stretched. ”

"What Elder Chen said is extremely true, it is undeniable that Bai Ye is very strong, but in the end, he is a body cultivator, we have chosen to be a substitute for the First Sect, a genius with an unlimited future, Bai Ye's future... It's not ideal, even if he is strong now, what about the future? Whether it is Mansun or Zhan Yao, he can compare to Bai Ye, you can see who is better and who is weaker in ten years!" The middle-aged man shook his head, and there was regret on his face.

Bai Ye naturally didn't hear the words of these Vientiane Sect people, he closed his eyes, still thinking about the fighting intent he had urged before, and he had a trick with Zhan Yao, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the fighting intent had nothing to do with soul power, it was a magical artistic conception that could exist alone in cultivation.

However, Qiaofeng was close to the judges' area, and she heard some of these words, and her surprised mood was a little disappointed, and she looked at Bai Ye deeply and sighed.

Without a Heavenly Soul, even if the brute force is strong... What can you do? The real genius behind you should make you understand this, right?

Bai Ye lost one person again, and the judges actually started to discuss, which completely made the audience crazy.

Could it be that the first substitute for the first sect is about to be born?

However... The judges finally calmed down and did not announce any results.

Jingle bells!

The enchantment flashes again.

The race number reappeared.

The representative of the Tianhua Wang family, the Wang family took the stage.

But at this moment, the white night is completely closed.

Don't even need your eyes to fight?

What does this mean? Arrogance?

For Bai Ye, these third- and fourth-order people of the Soul Absolute Mirror didn't give him much desire to fight at all, he just used these people to explore the mystery of fighting intent.

The Wang family is good at dexterity and strength, but Bai Ye's speed is extremely fast, he misses several moves, and is finally knocked down by Bai Ye's punch.

The race number is shaken again.

Maple Mountain sent the senior brother on the field.

was still blasted out of the ring by Bai Ye's punch.

The representative of Qiyue Pavilion appeared on the stage, but he still couldn't hold up a move, and the white night seemed to be as stable as a mountain, set in the ring, and he couldn't come down, and anyone who went up to challenge him would return in a huff.

After only half a pillar of incense, fifty-five people have been defeated by the hands of the white night, and they all used one punch.

The audience was speechless in shock.

The judges also changed from their previous regretful expressions to surprise and stunned.

"We seem to have a lot of respect for his strength... Miscalculated?" the middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"He's like... Are you practicing with these people?" Huai Cai's eyes were vicious, and he finally realized that something was wrong.

"Elder Huai, the rules of the competition must be changed, otherwise the final event will be the same as the previous one, and it will be taken over by one person!" said the old woman, Granny Chen, busily.

"Look again. "Huai Cai met Shen Dao.

Yue Qingwu was speechless in shock at the moment, her pink lips opened slightly, her little hands clutched the placket tightly, and she looked at the young man in the ring stupidly.

"This man... No wonder he would say something like that to me, to make me have both fish and bear's paws..."

It's just that there are impurities in front of them, and the real masters have not yet appeared on stage, and now the impurities have been removed, and the remaining ones who have not been called on the number are all powerful and talented.

The audience at the scene fell silent, staring at the enchantment in unison.

Ding Long!

The race number reappeared.

Ninety-eight.

People looked at the Yue family in unison.

Flat a knife.

His face froze, and he looked at the race number in his hand in disbelief.

"Young Master Ping, can you have the confidence to beat this person?" Yue Yanghao hurriedly asked Ping Yidao, what he was most worried about had happened.

"Of course. Ping snorted and stood up.

Bai Ye was blasted out by the Yue family at the beginning, although this matter is not big, but it has also spread, if Bai Ye defeated Ping Yidao on the stage today, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of his Yue family?

The same is true for Ping Yidao, after all, he was humiliated in the first place.

"Judge, I have something to say!"

At this moment, Bai Ye, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted at the judges.

The audience was stunned.

What is this man going to do?