Yun Ning let go of his hand, but Adai still maintained his original posture, and then there was a loud and painful wail.
It was the voice coming from the Duel King.
At this time, all the bones from the palm of his right hand to his arm were broken, and the intense pain eroded his brain and his consciousness.
Everyone looked dumbfounded.
If this Duel King was just acting, then the acting was too real.
But it's not necessary at all.
This was the fact that they couldn't believe the most. This young man actually defeated the Duel King, and he only used one move. With just one move, the Duel King had no power to fight back.
This is the real duel king.
Seeing such a scene, Lingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the master was fine.
At this time, someone approached Lingqing and asked, "What's the name of your master?"
Lingqing's face turned red and her heart stopped beating, "Our young master's name is Ning Yun."
After saying this, the entire field began to shout in unison:
"Ning Yun! Ning Yun!"
The duel king was in pain and could not raise his hands. He quietly raised his head and his eyes fell on Yun Ning.
Yun Ning happened to lower her head and look over. For some reason, she actually saw a little bit of... resentment in his eyes?
Is this the look a strong and ruthless person should show?
The duel king had already been taken away by others at this time. If such an injury was not treated urgently, he might never be able to enter the arena again.
Before the shouts of the crowd stopped, Yun Ning fixed her eyes on a room on the third floor. She noticed something, so she all shut up.
Yun Ning's voice was calm, "Why don't you come down yet? Your people have been defeated by me."
Yunze's eyes darkened. He had never seen such an arrogant person before, and such an arrogant person had such strong strength.
There was a crisp "bang" sound, and the tea cup in his hand was placed on the table. Then the window opened and he flew down from the third floor. Everyone's eyes seemed to be fixed.
They all only knew that this person was the manager of the arena, but they had never seen him before. This was the first time.
Yunze was dressed in a blue brocade robe with a white jade belt around his waist. He was quick and arrived in front of Yun Ning in the blink of an eye.
Half of his face was covered with a silver mask, and the metal made his aura even colder and mysterious.
The exposed eyes seemed to pause for a moment when they saw Yun Ning, but then disappeared immediately.
The silver mask covered most of his appearance, and even though only a small part was exposed, the clear mandible line, with smooth arcs and sharp edges and corners, was still visible.
"Do you really want to fight me?" Yunze's voice was still calm.
Yun Ning looked into his eyes, "That's natural."
After all, her goal here was him.
Yunze nodded, "Okay, but our battlefield is not here. If you can keep up with me, then we can fight again."
After that, his figure quickly disappeared into the arena, so fast that no one even reacted, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Everyone's eyes turned to Yun Ning again. This young boy was indeed very strong. I wonder if he could do this Qinggong.
But even if he could, he probably wouldn't be able to keep up with that person's speed now. After all, he is too fast.