Chapter 871 You Are Not the One Who Ended the Game

These are the strong players from all walks of life who have been promoted to the fifth round. There are a total of more than a hundred people. When they think of the tens of thousands of people participating in the first round of the competition, after layers of screening, only so few people are left, and the audience sighs. m The most traffic-saving site for mobile phones.

"I didn't expect anyone in the Loose Cultivation Alliance to be able to enter the fifth round."

"It's amazing."

"There are a lot of talents this year."

The audience who entered the arena later showed surprise, whispered and talked a lot.

"Bai Ye has advanced! Bai Ye has advanced!"

Meixi in the auditorium clapped her hands repeatedly, and said excitedly while hugging the princess's beautiful arms.

"Yeah, that's really nice."

The eldest princess smiled slightly, and a ray of determination flashed in her pupils.

On the side of Fengyun Country, the team headed by Yu Xiaoxiang and others also seemed extremely excited.

Small countries like Fengyun Kingdom have basically no chance for such a grand event in the Shenwu final election, but because of Yu Xiaoxiang's relationship, Bai Ye's status in Fengyun Kingdom is almost equal to that of a king. Seeing that Bai Ye was able to make the list, everyone was surprised and happy.

The faces of a man and a woman in the corner are not so good-looking.

"Junior Sister Qingzi, I just got the news that Bai Ye fought against Lei Jie in the fourth round."

The man touched the dao sword on his back with serious eyes.

"What's the result?" The woman next to her hurriedly asked.

"Lei Yuan is dead, and Lei Jie has escaped." The man seemed very reluctant to say these words, and his voice was extremely low.

The woman Liu Mei frowned tightly and said nothing.

"We were way too wrong in our assessment of this man's strength."

"Yes."

"If we encounter this person in the fifth round, we must be extremely careful."

"Ok."

Here in the Flying Eagle area.

Li Zhun's heart twitched involuntarily as he watched the pale-faced Xi Mu walking in the company of Shao Huarong.

"Miss Ximu, where are the others?"

Li Zhun hurriedly got up and asked.

"They?" Ximu's eyes showed deep fear: "They were all killed by Bai Ye."

"what?"

Li Zhun was stunned.

Sun Xiaolou and the others sitting beside them also showed shock.

"Bai Ye actually killed them all?"

"Is Bai Ye taking revenge on us?"

The voices of the souls in the Flying Eagle area trembled.

Li Zhun was extremely remorseful. He could clearly see Ximu's current state. There was no doubt that Ximu had lost. If he hadn't insisted on going his own way back then, but had withstood the pressure and left Bai Ye, maybe this time, the Feiying area would definitely be defeated. Shine bright.

"I ruined the future of the Flying Eagle area."

Li Zhun sat down on the ground with a sad face, as if he had aged decades.

Boom!

At this time, a melodious bell sounded.

The boiling scene gradually subsided.

People looked up at the center of the stage,

Then the huge stage began to vibrate.

In the center of the arena, beams of light appeared, dividing the entire incomparably huge arena into four areas, and at the same time, the head portraits representing the warriors above also lit up.

The aged admonisher stared at the head and shouted:

"Gongsun Yue and Sima Jiang, the warriors, are invited to face off on stage one."

"Invite the warriors Mu Sanping and Xiang Juse to face off on the second stage."

"Shao Huarong and Bai Ye are invited to face off on stage three."

"Lei Jie and Zhuqing Yao, the martial artists, are invited to face off on stage four."

The sound fell, and the stage opened wide.

Someone was shocked.

Shao Huarong to Bai Ye?

Matched up so quickly?

Several soul masters rushed to the stage immediately.

"Hundreds of people, we went up in the first round." Zhu Qingyao frowned.

"It's probably Ximu's fault. The Xi family has some influence in the Hall of Judgment. Isn't it just a matter of arranging who will fight with whom?"

Bai Yedan said: "It's just that I didn't expect this Shao Huarong to be so dissatisfied, it is so, then come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, people flew on the stage.

Shao Huarong was waiting early with a spear in hand.

"You really can't wait."

Bai Ye said lightly.

"Your arrogance disgusts me. No one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of me, Shao Huarong. If so, I will stab him into a hornet's nest." Shao Huarong said coldly.

"So, can you do it?"

Bai Ye squinted and smiled.

Shao Huarong didn't speak, only his eyes showed a strong fighting spirit.

The elderly admonisher glanced at the stage and shouted loudly: "Now I announce that the fifth round of final selection will officially begin!"

The sound fell, and the stage was closed.

The people inside immediately attacked each other.

Shao Huarong is the son of the city lord of Shao City, and a direct disciple of the famous Emperor Qilao, with a long spear in one hand like a dragon, powerful and hard to defend against.

As soon as he moved, the gun was like a living thing, blasting towards the front, shaking the soul energy around Bai Ye trembling.

But Bai Ye didn't panic, he pulled out the Immortal Slashing Sword, and danced it briskly, the sword was like an elf, and the breath was like a spider's thread, hovering around his body.

Every time the ferocious long spear approached, it would be knocked away by the blade of the sword, and all attacks were blocked.

"Burst Rifle!"

Shao Huarong let out a low cry, flames burst out from the tip of the gun, and the surrounding temperature

sharply increased.

"Ignite the weapon with soul power?" Bai Ye raised the corner of his mouth, "I can do this too!"

"Gluttonous Heavenly Soul!"

call!

Immediately, the Zhanxian Sword was wrapped in pale flames. This flame was extraordinary, and directly consumed Shao Huarong's overflowing soul power. Even the flames on the long spear were completely swallowed by the Taotie Heavenly Soul.

Obviously, Bai Ye's flame is much more advanced than Shao Huarong's.

Shao Huarong's brows tightened, and he stepped backwards, then held up the Heavenly Soul, and roared loudly.

The long spear shot out a long rainbow into the sky, sinking into the sky.

The sky darkened suddenly, and a pure white jade dragon was tumbling in the clouds and mist. As Shao Huarong attacked again, the white dragon fell down like a Milky Way waterfall.

"Youlong marksmanship!"

There was an uproar outside the arena, and exclamations were like waves.

This shot is magnificent and overwhelming, even if you just take a look at it, there is a feeling of suffocation.

The warriors on the three adjacent platforms are all affected.

"I'll end this boring duel after this one shot."

Shao Huarong said coldly, all the godly energy and vitality in his body exploded, like lightning bolts, pouring into the white dragon's body.

The white dragon roared furiously, and its body continued to swell. When it fell, its huge body had already occupied the entire top of the stage.

There is no way to avoid it.

This duel! It's over!

"This boring duel is indeed coming to an end, but not you!"

Bai Ye raised his head, stared at Shao Huarong in the distance, and rushed over with a sudden step.

"Still thinking about fighting back? Court death!"

Shao Huarong roared, and the long spear also attacked.

The immense pressure made the stage tremble wildly, and the barriers kept rippling.

And the moment Bai Ye approached Shao Huarong, his aura suddenly trembled, and two low words came out of his mouth.

"Condensation!"

Bang!

It was as if there were Sanskrit sounds stirring in my ears.

Shao Huarong's body froze, and a cold force emerged from Bai Ye's mouth, quickly spreading across the stage.

The speed of the falling white dragon also slowed down a beat.

But in this flash of lightning, Bai Ye's speed suddenly exploded, as if the person surpassed the light, and appeared behind Shao Huarong in an instant, and then saw a black light passing through his body.

Shao Huarong trembled all over, the spear in his hand broke instantly, he backed up again and again, his steps staggered, and he almost couldn't stand still.

And at this time, the white dragon smashed down

boom!

The loud noise blasted the stage like a small boat in a storm. The entire stage was filled with destructive power and destructive luster. People outside couldn't see the scene inside, but countless people had already stood up and stared nervously at the race table.

Especially the powerhouses in Shaocheng.

"impossible!"

The old man looked dull, looking at the stage nervously.

He saw that the dragon spear in Shao Huarong's hand was broken.

When the gun is in the person, the gun destroys the person!

However, Shao Huarong was killed just like that? The old man refused to believe it.

The aftermath of the explosion lasted for twenty breaths.

People held their breath, looking at the gradually disappearing place, their hearts were jumping out of their throats.

"Who's winning?"

"It must be Young Master Shao! With such destructive power, Bai Ye will never survive."

"But just now I seemed to see that the weapon in Shao Huarong's hand was broken."

"Impossible, you read wrong."

The voice rang out.

People talk.

At this time, the halo gradually dissipated.

People's pupils froze.

But he saw two people standing in the dissipated halo.

It was Shao Huarong and Bai Ye.

But at this moment, Bai Ye had already put away the Immortal Slashing Sword.

And Shao Huarong maintained the previous posture.

The stage was completely shattered, but Bai Ye's body was spotless, without any damage.

"No, it's impossible!"

The elder roared suddenly.

As soon as the roar fell, Shao Huarong fell heavily on the ground, loosened his hand, the broken gun rolled down, and the anger in his body dissipated.

Looking at his throat, there was a sword mark the size of a grain of rice oozing blood.

Shao Huarong, defeated!

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar.

Countless people stood up and looked at this end.

"Who is this guy?"

"He actually defeated Shao Huarong!"

"Who is this person?"

Shao Cheng, Shao Huarong! It was actually defeated by an unknown pawn!

People couldn't believe it.

What was even more astonishing was that it was fine for this person to defeat Shao Huarong, but he actually killed him!

Is this openly provoking the people of Shaocheng?

You must know that in a decisive election at this level, no matter who it is, even if the opponent loses, he will save his life, so as not to become enmity with the forces behind the opponent. , but that is just a regulation of the Judgment Hall, grievances cannot be determined by others, if revenge is really wanted, the Judgment Hall cannot make a decision.

After the boiling, the scene was silent.

Many people's expressions were not good, including Liu Buming in the referee's seat.

The old admonisher looks at several referees, they are silent

, the old man had a gloomy face, his fists were clenched tightly, as if he wanted to rush up and swallow this person alive immediately.

But it was useless for him to be angry alone.

"Superb Warrior, Bai Ye is promoted!"

The sound fell, and the stage opened.

Bai Ye jumped down and walked towards the Loose Cultivation Alliance.

Along the way, no one is disrespectful, no one is not afraid!

When he passed the Flying Eagle area, he couldn't help but stop and looked to the side.

It was Li Zhun, Xi Mu and others sitting there.

At this moment, everyone is terrified