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Chapter 1,780 Provocation(1/2)

As Bai Ye continued to move forward, the breathing of all the disciples in the audience began to follow his steps and proceeded rhythmically.
People have focused eyes and serious expressions.
The atmosphere on the court also became solemn.
At this moment, it seemed that any excessive breathing could disrupt the depressing atmosphere.
The air is very depressing!
Suddenly...
A strong wind that was as sharp as a cold sword suddenly erupted.
Many disciples breathed tightly and looked at it urgently, only to find that the Bai Ye who was walking towards Wang Yuanyan had disappeared.
When people captured his traces again, the man had already stood in front of Wang Yuanyan!
What a quick action!
How can people in the True Soul Realm have such speed?
Everyone was trembling.
But Bai Ye suddenly punched Wang Yuanyan.
But... Although this punch seemed to be rapid, it had no soul breath on its head, and it seemed that it did not activate its soul power and did not have any destructive power at all.
What's going on?
With such a soft and weak fist, can you touch Wang Yuanyan? Isn’t this a fool?
"Hmph, how can you touch me with this method?" Wang Yuanyan showed contempt and whispered disdain, and the anger in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
In his opinion, Bai Ye's method was completely insulting him.
Then he saw Wang Yuanyan step backwards, and he floated backwards like a feather, then raised his fingers like dead branches, and gently pointed at the coming fist, and a cold shout came out of his mouth:
Shock me!"
Dong! Dong! Dong...
Sudden explosions burst out from the void, shaking fiercely towards Bai Ye's powerful fist.
The bursting vibration force is enough to distort everything, including the body of the soul!
But the next moment!
Bang!
A strange sound appeared.
Then he saw that Bai Ye's fist actually tore the vibration force apart and smashed it straight towards Wang Yuanyan.
Unstoppable!
Unstoppable!
Wang Yuanyan's pupils shrank, and he was already stunned.
After he looked carefully, he found that the surface of Bai Ye's fist was covered by a thin layer of force.
This force is very exquisite. Although it does not have any impact, it can easily tear everything apart.
Very unique.
It seems that this kid is indeed very good.
But...this is not enough.
Wang Yuanyan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he snorted coldly, then raised his hand and pressed Bai Ye suddenly.
Boom.
A terrifying trend erupted from his body, rushed into the sky, and quickly suppressed it.
Wherever the entire trend passed, countless twists were distorted. The rumbling down was like a sacred mountain descending, suppressing everything.
Very scary!
"Is this the general trend of the Ten Elders?"
"Too strong!"
The disciples around were staring at each other, and everyone's faces were filled with shock and admiration.
But just as Wang Yuanyan fell, Bai Ye, who was rushing towards him, suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be a halo in his pupils flashing, and a word burst out from his mouth.
"town!"
In an instant...
A circle of destruction patterns came from Wang Yuanyan's shoulders in an instant.
Dong!
A dull sound erupted.
Wang Yuanyan was caught off guard and bent his waist suddenly, and the person almost fell to the ground.
The released trend also disappeared.
"What?"
Wang Yuanyan's face changed horror.
Is this the general trend of Bai Ye?
It's impossible...How could this true soul realm person have such a terrible trend?
Wang Yuanyan's heart was frightened and suddenly exerted force to push the general momentum on his body.
Although this momentum is fierce, it is only a momentary explosive power, and the subsequent suppression force cannot suppress Wang Yuanyan at all.
He kept exerting force and moved upward little by little.
As long as you spend another three breaths, all these general trends will be shaken away by Wang Yuanyan!
"Just-like tricks!"
A halo of disdain flashed in Wang Yuanyan's eyes.
But at this moment, a shout came from beside him.
"Elder Wang, be careful!!"
When Wang Yuanyan's expression was frozen, his nerves thrust violently.
He hurriedly looked up and saw Bai Ye's fist approaching.
"What?"
Wang Yuanyan was stunned.
At this time, it is too late to dodge.
clatter!
A crisp sound came out.
I saw that Bai Ye's fist had gently pressed against his forehead.
Such a quiet cloud and a gentle wind.
But it was like a heavy punch, hitting everyone present fiercely.
People were stunned and looked at each other.
Some disciples even ran down from the seat and stood on tiptoe to look here.
Everyone's eyes were already staring straight at this moment.
Meet it!
Bai Ye... just met Wang Yuanyan like this?
"Impossible?" Zhong Jian looked at the scene blankly, and his whole expression had completely frozen.
"Just...is it a general trend?" Shao Feijian frowned and looked at Bai Ye, his eyes full of confusion: "If this general trend is the tenth elder, there is no reason to avoid it. What's going on?"
To be continued...
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