"How to say?"
Qiao Siyuan glanced at Zhang Hong beside him and asked with a smile.
"Hmph, this loser is looking for death. Of course we have to help him! But we can't be too easy on him. To deal with such trash, if the two of us do it together, wouldn't we be giving him face? So just go ahead!" Zhang Hong
Hummed.
"Then you have to tell me what kind of result you want." Qiao Siyuan shrugged and asked, "Should it be destroyed directly, or what?"
"Knock off the limbs and destroy the cultivation base!" Zhang Hong said coldly.
"The elder is watching." Qiao Siyuan said hurriedly.
"What are you afraid of? This ignorant guy actually dares to fight against the two of us alone. This is simply looking down on our wooden house! If you don't teach this kid a profound lesson today, we will not be laughed at by others in the future? The elder's face also showed that
No light, right?" Zhang Hong snorted.
Qiao Siyuan grinned: "That's right!"
After saying this, the man walked straight towards Bai Ye.
"Boy, your name is Bai Ye, right?" Qiao Siyuan pointed to his crotch and said with a smile: "If you get under my crotch, I will make your defeat look better later!"
Bai Ye frowned, glanced at the people in front of him, and shook his head: "Although you are as strong as a saint, your character is too clumsy. The Holy State is a good place, and the unique conditions allow Soul Masters to walk easily.
Entering the Holy Realm, no wonder those who have entered the Holy Realm on the Nine Soul Continent will enter this kind of place together. I am afraid that only here can help their Soul Realm take a step forward. It is a pity that no matter how strong you are, your mind will not be as good as yours.
He is immature and his thinking is completely stupid, so he is not a true saint!"
Most of the saints in Li Shengzhou are just like the emperors of Shenwu Continent. Their strength is up to standard, but their character is not enough! The saints who stepped into Jiuhun Continent one step at a time must be particularly powerful existences here!
Bai Ye didn't know it before, but now he understands it.
"You dare to scold me?" Qiao Siyuan narrowed his eyes and shouted suddenly, the sound was like thunder, ringing in Bai Ye's ears.
This sound shook all directions, causing everyone in the audience to tremble in shock. Ordinary emperors would be afraid that they would be stunned by this roar.
only...
Bai Ye remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard the loud shout.
"What?" Qiao Siyuan was stunned.
"You should have some ability, Siyuan, stop playing around and do it quickly! There are so many people watching!" Zhang Hong shouted.
"Okay, let's not play anymore!" Qiao Siyuan snorted, raised his hand and waved towards Bai Ye, and a holy force burst out, pressing towards him in an instant.
Boom!
Like a big mountain pressing down on Bai Ye, a muffled sound immediately occurred.
But...Bai Ye still doesn't move.
He put his hands behind his back and stood there calmly. There was nothing strange about his body and he was not affected at all.
"This..." Both of them looked surprised. The audience was even more excited.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Hong was a little angry and stared at Qiao Siyuan.
Qiao Siyuan was sweating profusely and was a little panicked, but he quickly calmed down and gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, he's just a great emperor! Are you afraid that I can't take care of you?"
When the voice fell, Qiao Siyuan's expression condensed, and his figure suddenly disappeared, appearing in front of Bai Ye in an instant, and punched Bai Ye hard in the head.
At that moment, there was a clang in the void, flames shot up from his arms, and he fell down with earth-shaking force. This blow was no less than a meteorite falling to the ground.
This is the power of a saint. With a wave of his hand, even if it is placed on the Nine Souls, it can shake the continent.
At the moment when the terrifying arm fell, a hand came up to catch the arm firmly.
Snapped!
The sound of flesh hitting each other came out.
In an instant, everyone on and off the stage held their breath and their eyes were dull.
Bai Ye actually withstood this attack?
A great emperor... actually blocked a saint's blow?
People feel dazed.
But what everyone saw in the next second made their heads tingle.
But Bai Ye suddenly waved his hand, and the arm that was holding the opponent's fist flew over, and slapped Qiao Siyuan on the body, instantly knocking the saint away.
Whoosh!
Qiao Siyuan lost control of his body and rolled twice on the ground. He was stunned for a moment and quickly got up. However, his hair was disheveled and he looked particularly embarrassed.
The saint was knocked away?
Incredible!
"Hahahahaha..."
The people in the sword repair room burst into laughter.
"Oh! Look! The great saint has been beaten to the ground!"
"Hahaha, weren't you clamoring just now to kill my senior brother?"
Dui immediately started taunting and encouraged the people around him to shout together.
Everyone was surprised.
The two people on the stage suddenly turned pale.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Hong suppressed his anger and roared in a low voice.
"I...I was careless." Qiao Siyuan's face turned red and he didn't know how to refute. The fight just now was too strange. He found that he couldn't understand Bai Ye's move at all, and he was suddenly hit back.
It’s simply evil!
"I gave you a hand just now, but now I won't hold it back!" Bai Ye said calmly: "I advise you two to go together."
"Bastard!" Qiao Siyuan was completely enraged, his eyes were filled with ferociousness, he roared angrily, activated all his holy power, and rushed straight towards Bai Ye.
The devastating fist struck Bai Ye's face fiercely.
The astonishing holy power is as ferocious as a flood, enough to shatter any imperial energy!
This is already a killer move!
but...
Bai Ye was not afraid at all. He stared at the incoming fist with a stern gaze, and actually raised his fist to strike at it.
Wow!
The audience was in an uproar!
Is Bai Ye looking for death? He wants to confront the saint head-on.
Dumb and others were also stunned.
The two elders at the back all stared intently.
"not good!"
The thirteenth elder seemed to have noticed something, and his expression suddenly changed.
But Bai Ye's fist, which was not wrapped in any imperial aura, hit him straight away. But at the moment when the collision was about to happen, a supreme pure power burst out from his fist, tearing apart all of Qiao Siyuan's saints with the force of breaking a bamboo.
The force instantly shattered his fist.
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
"ah!!!!!"
Qiao Siyuan let out a miserable scream.
But the fist that hit him didn't stop yet, and moved forward without stopping! It was unstoppable! It smashed Qiao Siyuan's entire arm and hit his shoulder hard.
boom!
Qiao Siyuan immediately flew out and fell to the barrier of the ring like a ball. Then he rolled over and landed on the ground, rolling around and screaming miserably.
To be continued...