"The instructor's strength is always beyond my expectations. This is so awesome..." Looking at the "corpse" all over the ground, Duan Ye couldn't help swallowing and sighing.

"Did we win this?" Wu Tian, ​​as the captain, was a little messy.

The previous arrangement and previous analysis were useless at all, so Ye Xiaole could handle all of them?

"I won, we advanced to the top ten, we don't have to move!"

Zhou Xinruo smiled with tears in her eyes and said, "The heat has passed out and she is no longer able to move on to the next mode, that is, Ye Xiaole will do it once and for all at once!

"Chief referee, no one died, all fainted." A staff member whispered to the chief referee, and after saying that, he looked at Ye Xiaole with fear and leaning against the sword and closing his eyes.

This person is so terrible!

"Well, I think the result has come out." The referee nodded, signaling to clean up the person who fainted, and stepped onto the arena.

"Everyone, the twenty players of the Ninyan Academy have lost their combat effectiveness. This game of Yuling Academy won. Now I would like to ask the representatives of Ninyan Academy, will you stick to the next round mode?"

"No, let's give up, we sincerely congratulate the Yuling Academy." Soon the representative of the Angry Flame Academy stood up and admitted defeat. The twenty main players fainted, and the remaining thirty people were just self-reliant to force the rest to go up.

Just take the humiliation.

It would be better to sell a favor to Xiao Lufeng. The strength shown by Xiao Lufeng made everyone tremble. Now whoever stops Yu Ling from entering the top ten will have to think about how to bear Xiao Lufeng's anger.

"Ye Xiaole, why did such a freak emerge in the Yuling Academy..."

"Jin Sanshun, Jin Wutian, you don't have to rush to do it, I have something to say." Everyone got off the ring, but Ye Xiaole didn't go down, but opened his eyes and looked at the group of men in gold who had already stood up.

"The real mediocre show is here." Everyone who knows the truth is refreshed.

More than a dozen golden clothes jumped onto the stage and surrounded Ye Xiao’s orchestra.

"Ye Xiaole, no matter what you say, you can't escape death!" Jin Wutian said viciously in the audience.

"You have the final say whether you can escape or not. I actually want to say something to everyone." Ye Xiaole grabbed the sword with both hands.

"You said it was your last words." It was obvious that Kim Sansun was much calmer than her son.

"Old guy, who do you think you are? Are you worthy of letting me leave your last words?" Ye Xiaole suddenly pointed at Jin Sanshun and cursed. He remembered his former biggest opponent, Ying.

"Haha, Shun, I'll give you a helping hand before I die. I can no longer let you go further here. Go! Space exile!!"

The shadow's voice was still vivid in his mind, and a fierce look flashed in Ye Xiaole's eyes, "You people testify that if I, Ye Xiaole, don't die today, the Jin family will die!"

"Looking for death, I..."

Jin Wutian's voice cut off a huge sword.

With a palm, Jin Wutian shouted, "Stop him!"

The closest man in gold to Ye Xiaole immediately slashed at Ye Xiaole who was running towards him with a sword. The sword energy shot sharply, showing the strength of the earth-level warrior in gold.

There are more than a dozen people in the Jin family, and the lowest ones are all earth-level masters?!

This discovery made everyone take a breath, which is so worthy of Ye Xiaole!

With a glaring in the air, Ye Xiaole was faster and rushed in one direction, facing the sword energy of the man in golden clothes.

"This kid is too careless. I see you running away this time!" The man in golden clothes was overjoyed.
Chapter completed!