"This boring duel is indeed going to end, but not with you!"

Bai Ye raised his head, stared at Shao Huarong in the distance, suddenly took a step forward, and rushed over.

"Are you still thinking of fighting back? Looking for death!"

Shao Huarong roared and attacked with a spear.

The vast pressure shook the stage and caused the barrier to ripple.

The moment Bai Ye approached Shao Huarong, his energy suddenly trembled, and two low words burst out from his mouth.

"Condensation!"

Bang!

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

Shao Huarong's body froze, and a cold force emerged from Bai Ye's mouth and quickly spread throughout the arena.

The falling white dragon also slowed down a beat.

And in the midst of this electric light and flint, Bai Ye's speed suddenly exploded, and the person seemed to surpass the light and appeared behind Shao Huarong in an instant. Then, he saw a black light passing through his body.

Shao Huarong trembled all over, and the spear in his hand broke instantly. He stepped back continuously, staggering, and could hardly stand still.

At this time, the white dragon smashed down...

boom!

The shocking loud noise shook the arena like a small boat in a storm. The entire arena was filled with destructive power and luster of destruction. People outside could not see the scene inside at all, but countless people had already stood up and stared nervously at the scene.

Competition stage.

Especially the strong men in Shaocheng.

"impossible!"

The old man's face was dull and he looked at the stage nervously.

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

Wherever the gun is and where there are people, the gun destroys people!

But, Shao Huarong was killed like this? The elder refused to believe it no matter what.

The aftermath of the explosion lasted for twenty breaths.

People held their breaths and looked at the place that was gradually dispersing, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

"Who's winning?"

"It must be Mr. Shao! Bai Ye will never be able to survive this kind of destructive power."

"But just now... I thought I saw the weapon in Shao Huarong's hand was broken."

"Impossible, you saw it wrong."

The voice sounded.

People discuss.

At this time, the halo gradually dissipated.

People's pupils froze.

But he saw two people standing in the dissipating light.

It was Shao Huarong and Bai Ye.

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

Shao Huarong maintained his previous posture.

The stage was completely shattered, but Bai Ye's body was spotless and there was no damage at all.

"No, this is impossible!"

The old man roared suddenly.

As soon as the roar ended, Shao Huarong fell heavily to the ground. As soon as his palm was loosened, the broken gun rolled down and the life in his body dissipated.

At first glance, at his throat, there was a sword mark the size of a grain of rice, and blood was pouring out.

Shao Huarong, defeated!

Instantly, the whole place was in an uproar.

Countless people stood up and looked over.

"Who is this guy?"

"He actually defeated Shao Huarong!"

"Who is this person?"

Shaocheng Shao Huarong! He was defeated at the hands of a nobody!

People couldn't believe it.

What's even more shocking is that this person didn't care if he defeated Shao Huarong, but he actually killed him!

Is this a blatant provocation to the people of Shaocheng?

You must know that in a final election of this kind, no matter who it is, even if the opponent loses, he will be spared his life, so as not to become enemies with the forces behind the opponent. Although the Judgment Hall does not care about life or death in the duel, and stipulates that those who die in the duel cannot be held accountable.

, but that is just a rule of the Judgment Hall. Grudges are not decided by people. If you really want to take revenge, the Judgment Hall cannot make a decision.

After the boiling, the scene fell silent.

Many people looked unhappy, including Liu Mingming in the referee's seat.

The old admonisher looked at the several referees. They were silent. The old man had a gloomy look on his face and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he wanted to rush forward and devour this person alive.

But it was useless for him to be angry alone.

"Sacred Warrior, Bai Ye is promoted!"

The sound fell and the stage opened.

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

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

When passing by the Flying Eagle area, he couldn't help but stop and look to the side.

Sitting there were Li Zhun, Xi Mu and others.
Chapter completed!