Chapter 639: The Terrifying Strength of Ci Song and Bai Ye, Six People Lost Their Arms and Fled
"Boom!"
The sword energy instantly hit the round shield, bursting out with dazzling light and terrifying roaring sound.
"Crack!"
Accompanied by a sound, cracks appeared on Yan Xi's music shield, but in the end, the sword energy still did not break through the round shield, and turned into talent and annihilated.
Seeing this, Ci Song's expression did not change much. Instead, he dispersed the talent sword in his hand, shook his wrist, chuckled, and then quietly stared at Yan Xi without any other movements.
"You're not going to take action?"
Yan Xi frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in her eyes when she looked at Ci Song.
"It's impossible to decide the winner in a short time if I fight you, so I don't want to waste this time."
Speaking of this, Ci Song spread his hands, looking helpless, and said: "Are all the scholars in Tianwai Tian so unvigilant?"
After hearing Ci Song's words, Yan Xi's expression became more confused, and then she heard a reminder from behind, "Sister Yan Xi, behind you..."
When Yan Xi looked back, she saw Bai Ye standing behind her, looking at her with a cold face.
"This..."
At this moment, Yan Xi's face became extremely ugly. She didn't know when Bai Ye appeared behind her. You know, although she had just broken through the realm of great Confucianism not long ago, her perception of talent was not comparable to that of Hanlin. Bai Ye could appear here quietly, doesn't it mean that his strength far exceeds their own?
When Yan Xi and the other four Tianwai Tian people thought of this, they felt a chill rushing to their backs, making them shiver.
Yan Xi was a great scholar after all. Facing this situation, she reacted very quickly. Then, her talent surged and injected into the guzheng in front of her. Just as she raised her hand to play the guzheng, Bai Ye's hand directly grasped her left arm.
Yan Xi used her talent to break free, but found that Bai Ye's arm was like an iron clamp. No matter how she used her talent, Bai Ye's palm did not move at all. For a moment, a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on her forehead.
"Crack."
Bai Ye's hand suddenly exerted force, and then there was a sound of bone breaking. Yan Xi's left arm was crushed by Bai Ye.
"Ah!"
Yan Xi screamed in pain as her left arm was crushed. Her delicate body trembled violently because of the pain. The talent around her dissipated instantly, and she half-knelt on the ground.
"We in Yansheng Academy will not bully the weak. You are a great scholar, and so am I, so it is fair for me to deal with you."
Bai Ye looked at Yan Xi, who was kneeling on the ground. There was no sympathy in his eyes, only indifference.
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye turned around and looked at the other five people, and said softly: "I said, I will cripple one of your arms. Students of Yansheng Academy never break their promises."
The other five people felt like they were falling into an ice cellar when facing Bai Ye's gaze. At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds.
"Run!"
The five of them threw Yan Luo on the spot, and their figures flashed, trying to escape from the courtyard.
"Are you really the descendants of Yan Sheng? How can you be so unbearable?"
Ci Song's voice rang from their ears, followed by black and white, instantly smearing and covering the five of them and everything around them, even the clouds under their feet were rendered in black and white.
At this moment, the five of them only felt that their thoughts, talents, and perceptions of talents were all deprived, and the whole person seemed to fall into endless darkness, and the whole person could not move.
Then they saw Ci Song step by step to their side and said: "If I really let you escape, how can I be worthy of the brothers who were injured by you?"
After that, Ci Song came to the five people one by one and broke their left arms one by one.
"Ah!"
The five people screamed in pain, and everyone's face showed pain. The sweat of beans kept dripping from their foreheads. At this moment, their hearts were full of regret and pain. They had never thought that Bai Ye and Ci Song's strength was so much stronger than other students in Yansheng Academy. They were not of the same level, and there was no difference between them.
"Disperse."
After doing all this, Ci Song dispersed the color of the world, and everything returned to its original appearance. The five people also knelt on the ground in pain like Yan Xi.
Bai Ye, Ci Song and the students of Yan Sheng Academy looked at the six people kneeling on the ground and wailing in pain, their eyes full of contempt.
The six of them only had their arms broken, and this degree of injury was not too serious compared to the injured students of Yan Sheng Academy. The injured students of Yan Sheng Academy, except for the one whose entire left arm bone was shattered and fell into a coma, had pain on their faces, but none of them wailed and screamed like the six of them, and even the cries of pain were suppressed.
"Are they really the descendants of Yan Sheng? How could they be so unbearable?"
"I thought that the students of Tianwai Tian were all humble and easy-going, and not afraid of strong enemies, but seeing them today is really disappointing."
"No wonder the dean always revealed disdain in his words when he told us before, and he had no respect for Tianwai Tian. The reason is actually this."
Some students of Yan Sheng Academy couldn't help but spread messages and discuss, and their eyes were full of disappointment when they looked at the six people.
"Don't disturb me while I rest. I'll give you ten seconds to get out of here, or I'll cripple your other arm."
Bai Ye's cold voice sounded in the courtyard, causing the six people who were wailing in pain to tremble. They did not doubt Bai Ye's words at all. At this moment, their hearts were full of fear for Bai Ye and Ci Song. Their eyes looked at Bai Ye and Ci Song with full of fear. He was horrified, as if he was looking at two demons crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell.
Yan Xi and the others did not dare to stop at all. They endured the pain of broken arms, supported each other, and staggered away from the courtyard.
But when Yan Luo walked to the door, he turned his head, looked at Ci Song and Bai Ye fiercely, and said angrily: "How dare you hurt us here?
Tianwaitian will definitely not let you go, just wait for me! "
"Noisy!"
A trace of boredom flashed in Bai Ye's eyes. He lightly hooked his right foot, and a small cloud on the ground instantly flew up. Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of breaking through the sky in the courtyard. Then, the small cloud layer flew directly from Yan Luo's left side. The leg and knee penetrated through, shattering the bones of his left leg. The clouds penetrated the wall behind without abating, and Yan Luo fell to the ground like mud, screaming in pain. .
"Since you want to crawl around, I will let you crawl around. I originally wanted to form a good relationship with you, but you are not worthy to be called a descendant of Yan Sheng!"
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