Chapter 1772 Rolling

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The sudden situation caused the other party to kneel and sit on the ground in an instant.

The disciple of Yixintang didn't react at all, his eyes were lost and his mind was blank.

Soon, he gradually became sober, trying to stand up.

Can...

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't dispel the terrifying momentum on his shoulders.

"how so?"

His eyes were lost in disbelief.

And the disciple of Law Enforcing Hall under the stage was also stunned.

"It's impossible!" the disciple of Law Enforcing Hall yelled, his whole body almost sticking to the ring.

"Isn't it over yet?"

Zhao Li on the seat murmured, and carefully glanced at the No. 9 platform here.

But when he saw the scene on the stage clearly, he stood up suddenly from the chair, staring at everything in front of him with wide eyes.

I saw Bai Ye standing proudly, while the man with a good heart was already kneeling on the ground, directly losing all means of resistance.

"Am I... dreaming?"

His mouth was wide open, and his whole body was already petrified.

Many disciples watching this side were all shocked!

At this time, Bai Ye on the stage had already taken a step and walked towards the disciple.

"you..."

The disciple was just about to speak.

Boom!

A burst of energy instantly hit his hands and feet.

Chi la!

The sound of bones and flesh being torn apart sounded.

Seeing that disciple's limbs were all shattered on the spot,

The human turned into a human pig and fell to the ground.

The severe pain made him scream like a pig.

So vicious!

The disciple's brain was trembling wildly, his heart was beating wildly, he didn't dare to hesitate too much, he screamed almost crazily: "I vote..."

Boom!

Another dull sound exploded in his chest, tearing up the Heavenly Soul in his chest almost instantly.

Before the disciple could utter the words of surrender, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of bloody minced meat, and then passed out on the spot.

Ring No. 9, the game is over.

The disciples of Yixintang and Zhao Li who were paying attention here have been completely petrified.

Even the expressions of the disciples on the seats next to the Soul Martial Hall were all frozen.

People stared blankly at the stage, many of them didn't even realize that the game... was over!

crush?

right!

This is crushing!

That student from the Soul Martial Hall... actually crushed the people from the Yixin Hall!

Many people held their heads, thinking that they were hallucinating for a while.

Bai Ye walked to the side of the stage, looked at the law enforcement disciples indifferently and said, "He has passed out, I think the competition is over, right?"

The disciple of the Law Enforcing Hall trembled all over, and hurriedly shouted: "The competition on stage 9 is over, the winner... is... Bai Ye, a disciple of the Soul Martial Hall..."

The sound was not loud, because he was so frightened that he had no energy left.

Bai Ye didn't say anything, but jumped off the ring and walked towards the seats in the Soul Martial Hall.

At this moment, Zhao Li is still in a state of petrification.

The disciples in the next seat all looked at him with monster-like eyes, and no one dared to speak out.

The atmosphere was extremely weird.

Plop!

From Ling Xuantang's side, a strange sound came out.

The disciples who were still paying attention to the fierce fighting of those seeded contestants turned their eyes to the side, only to see that the burly Zhao Yanran was sitting on the ground...

"Senior brother Zhao, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" The junior brother next to him hastily helped him up.

"I'm fine... I'm fine..." Zhao Yanran hurriedly said.

That's what he said, but everyone else could see that Zhao Yanran's complexion was as pale as paper and colorless, and his whole body was dripping with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. Same...

People were very confused, but they didn't pay too much attention, but continued to look at the fierce fighting on the field.

Zhao Yanran had no intention of watching other battles, he quietly left his seat, and quickly walked towards the seat in the Law Enforcement Hall.

But at this moment, the disciple of the law enforcement hall has also returned.

His face was equally ugly.

"What... what's going on, senior brother, that Baiye...he...how could he be so strong?" Zhao Yanran glanced in the direction of Yixintang, and saw that the disciples of Yixintang had cut off the limbs of the heavenly soul The crippled guy moved down, and he couldn't help shivering all over.

"It seems... What Monchi said is true. This guy is really not simple. This... If you were on the stage, I'm afraid... I'm afraid you will die..." Then The disciples of Law Enforcement Hall gasped.

When Zhao Yanran heard this, his legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground again.

He hurriedly supported the wall next to him, and said eagerly: "Senior brother, this matter is not easy to handle, that Bai Ye was so strong, and we offended him again, if he pursues it after the game, we... we will all be overwhelmed Go around!"

The Zongmen believes that the strong are respected, and the two offended Bai Ye, but Bai Ye is so strong, if he calculates the score, it will be difficult for the department behind the two to protect them.

The Law Enforcement Hall disciple gritted his teeth, snorted, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, for that guy, there will be no post-match! I will let his life end here!"

"What's the master plan?" Zhao Yanran asked hurriedly.

"You go back first, you will know later."

The Law Enforcing Hall disciple didn't want to explain too much, glanced at the seats in the Soul Martial Hall, hummed, turned and left.

Zhao Yanran felt a little apprehensive, but he couldn't do anything right now, so he could only go back to his seat.

When he saw Bai Ye approaching, Zhao Li, who was in the petrification process, finally came to his senses.

He trembled all over, and immediately went up to meet him.

"Brother Bai...Brother Bai, you...what's going on with you? My God, why are you so powerful, and you managed to take down that kind-hearted guy in a few strokes? You...you really are serious! People in the soul state?"

Zhao Li opened his mouth and threw out a series of questions, people were surprised and amazed, like seeing heaven and man.

But Bai Ye didn't answer, but sat quietly on the seat.

The disciples in the next seat all looked at Bai Ye curiously, whispering to each other and discussing one by one.

"Who is this guy?"

"do not know."

"never seen it."

"Has there ever been such a person in the Soul Martial Hall?"

The noise continued.

But Bai Ye ignored it.

And on the right front of the arena, among a group of people wearing dark green student uniforms, a figure was watching this side.

"I didn't expect this guy to be good at it! But that's just against some trash fish! After killing him, let's see what kind of tricks he has!" Qin Jiyue snorted, and looked away from the Soul Martial Hall. direction retracted.

"Jiyue, what's the matter?" A gentle male voice came from the side.

Qin Jiyue was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly shook her head and smiled, "Brother, it's nothing."

"That's good."

The master of the male voice smiled slightly, then continued to look at the center of the arena...

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