Yun Lao's voice slowly spread out on the high platform, and the faces of everyone in this space suddenly changed. The faces of the eight city lords, palace masters Shang Li, Fenghuo and others were faintly ugly. What did Elder Yun mean by this, and how could they not hear it? Of course, there were some other elders and teachers whose eyes flickered. Shang's ruthless arrangement, after all, is known to a few, and others do not know the truth. However, what Yun Lao said at this time made some speculations rise in their hearts.

Shang Wuru's face was calm, he smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Yun Lao is right, the rules are like this. No matter what happens, as long as the battle is not over, then whatever consequences arise, you have to bear it yourself. Before the ending happens, if you seize the moment, it is possible to change all that. But if you insist on going your own way, no matter what the price you pay, you will be to blame. ”

Everyone's eyes flickered, and Shang Ruthless's words had a different meaning, as if they were aimed at Yun Lao's words.

Yun Lao withdrew his gaze from looking at everyone, his eyes returned to normal, and he continued to look down.

At this time, on the battle platform, the shadow of the stick disappeared, revealing two of them. Yu Wenxi stood there, like a young god of war, with a commanding momentum. In front of him, a figure lay on its back on the ground, covered with charred black stick marks. His limbs were twisted and his face was covered in blood.

At this time, Bai Yizhi, where is there still the previous personable and chic appearance in white clothes. Almost ninety percent of the bones in his body, especially his arms, were completely shattered. His expression was extremely hideous, staring at Yu Wenxi in front of him.

One of his arms was useless, and for a sword cultivator, it was definitely something more difficult to accept than death. Yu Wenxi said before that he would be removed from the Academy Conference. And now, I'm afraid that there will be no more his name in the Dongyuan Academy.

Bai Yizhi, no matter how radiant he was before, when he became a waste, there was only one fate waiting for him, leaving the Academy. No one will waste time for a wasted person. Even if it was a teacher who valued him in the past, he would abandon him like a shoehorn in the future.

This is the cruelty of the martial arts world.

"There are some things that can't be said. There are some things that can't be done. Yu Wenxi looked down at Bai Yizhi on the ground and said coldly. For Bai Yizhi, he did not have the slightest mercy. To be able to spare his life is already merciful enough. If he was the one who was defeated at this moment, then he would probably be a dead man by now.

For enemies who want to kill themselves, Yu Wenxi will not be merciful. Because of mercy, it cannot be exchanged for the gratitude of the enemy, but the revenge of oneself even more severely.

"Poof!"

Bai Yizhi spurted out a puddle of blood, then rolled his eyes and passed out. At this time, he may have a trace of regret in his heart. Knowing this, he wouldn't have agreed to that man's request.

The vastness of space, the silence of death. Countless eyes looked at Yu Wenxi's figure, as well as Bai Yizhi, who was motionless and covered in blood in front of him.

The shock of such a battle to everyone is undoubtedly extremely huge. Who would have thought that as powerful as Bai Yizhi, in the hands of Yu Wenxi, he would end up with such a miserable end.

Although there are rules for the Academy Conference, who can't see that Yu Wenxi didn't give Bai Yizhi a chance to admit defeat at all. Instead, Bai Yizhi was directly disabled and scrapped!

Yu Wenxi, he really dared to do it!

Similarly, Yu Wenxi used this battle to release his own light. It only took him one battle to declare to everyone that anyone who dared to despise him was ready to pay the price.

Bai Yizhi, the top Tianjiao with enough strength to enter the top twenty, was defeated at the hands of Yu Wenxi, and he couldn't even survive the first round of battle. And it was crippled and scrapped, what could be more convincing than this?

The newcomer king of the Dongyuan Academy Palace is worthy of his name. However, is his strength and talent really only the first freshman? Maybe after this school palace conference, his status will be completely changed.

"Alright, the Academy Assembly continues. ”

A voice came from above, Shang Li got up, stood at the front of the high platform, and swept the audience with a majestic gaze. Because of the battle between Yu Wenxi and Bai Yizhi, the entire Academy Assembly was suspended at this time.

Hearing Shang Li's voice, many disciples reacted one after another. At this time, someone went to the third battle platform and carried down Bai Yizhi, who was paralyzed like mud and had fainted.

When he came to power, he was so beautiful and arrogant. But now, it's just a waste. Just because, he showed killing intent to Yu Wenxi.

Yu Wenxi's eyes looked at Yun Lao on the high platform above, and a sunny smile appeared on his cheeks, as for the others, he directly ignored them.

Then, Yu Wenxi retracted his gaze, looked around the battle platform, and said in a calm voice: "If anyone else wants to challenge me, they can come up." ”

The eyes of the many teenagers below suddenly flickered, and their expressions stiffened. Even Bai Yizhi was defeated in the hands of Yu Wenxi, at least on this battle platform, no one has the strength to challenge Yu Wenxi, that is looking for death.

After waiting for a while, Yu Wenxi saw that no one was waiting, and pouted helplessly, it seems that one of the two places on this battle platform has already fallen into his hands.

No one challenged, and Yu Wenxi would not take the initiative to challenge others, the quota was already in hand, and there was no need for that at all. So he stepped off the platform, then stepped to the side, his eyes looking in the other direction.

Seeing Yu Wenxi step down, many of the surrounding disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and then some people took the stage to fight one after another to seize the remaining promotion spot.

On the first battle platform, a figure stepped forward. The atmosphere there suddenly froze, and one after another looked at the figure with fear, and they didn't even dare to look at the figure.

Wind Nine!

At this time, Feng Jiu's face was expressionless and his expression was cold. He didn't plan to take the stage so early, but Yu Wenxi's big show made him feel quite unhappy. Yu Wenxi only needed one battle to win the promotion spot. Then he wants to see, who dares to come up and challenge him?

Standing on the high battle platform, Feng Jiu's chilling gaze swept over the surrounding crowd, and everywhere his gaze passed, except for Situ Xingkong, everyone else lowered their heads to avoid his gaze.

And Situ Xingkong obviously had no intention of taking the stage to challenge, and in this way, Feng Jiu successfully won a promotion place without a fight. He looked in the direction where Yu Wenxi was, his eyes full of provocation.

"Idiot. Yu Wenxi glanced at Feng Jiu, then turned his head and looked in the direction of the seventh battle platform. In the crowd there, a short-haired young man with a cold breath and wild eyes stepped onto the battle platform under the gaze of many eyes. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Wangu Xihuang Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.