This scene directly made everyone present look dull and in a trance.
In an instant, no one could react.
Whether it was the representatives of the Martial Alliance of all parties, Gongsun Yanming, Zhao Banjue, Ning Zhilei, or other audience members, they were all stunned in the field.
Zhao Jiazi, who was sarcastic to Ye Hao, even covered her mouth tightly and refused to let herself scream.
Long Tianzi and Jin Junjie paused, their faces full of horror.
Qin Menghan was slightly stunned, with a look of surprise.
The smile on Fan Pojie's face instantly frozen, as if his expression had been frozen.
They couldn't believe that the situation where Ye Hao was bound to lose could even be reversed instantly?
No one expected that Ye Hao would defeat the silver needles in just one step.
Just a slap, he defeated the powerful Dubaqiang!
This is more than just a genius?
It's simply a monster!
The monster in martial arts!
The saint of India, Fan Lisa, her eyelids twitched and she couldn't help but murmur: "How is this possible? How is it possible?"
A group of Indians also found it ridiculous and thought they had read it wrong.
But no matter how they rubbed their eyes, they found that the scene in front of them was not wrong or dreaming.
"Win?"
"We won?"
"Just one stroke? One slap?"
Ouyang Nian and Tie Qianjun woke up from their dull state and almost fainted when they were so happy.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ning Zhilei's mouth and she quickly returned to peace.
Many Daxia audiences looked at each other.
Although Ye Hao was very happy to win, their expressions were extremely awkward.
After all, a few seconds ago, they were still angrily calling Ye Hao a traitor who was a foreign enemy, wishing to cut him into pieces.
Zhao Banjue's face was hard to see in an instant.
"Do you know why I didn't take action at the beginning?"
Ye Hao didn't care about the outcome of this game, but looked at Dubaqiang who was twitching in the ring at this moment.
"Because, I want you to give your all!"
"I want you to know that even if you give your all, even if you are well prepared."
"In front of me, you are still the one I killed instantly."
"You Indians are just that kind of level."
While speaking, Ye Hao grinned: "Of course, you can be dissatisfied. Now get up and continue fighting with me."
"But believe me, next time, I will not show mercy, but slap you to death!"
"puff!"
Dubaqiang's face turned dark, and the next moment, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, his whole body twitched, leaving only one breath.
Although Ye Hao did not kill him directly, he almost made him so angry that he was so angry that he said one sentence.
Looking at Ye Hao's calm and indifferent figure, countless people were filled with shock.
Vanlisa felt even more strange in her heart.
She suddenly felt that it didn't seem unacceptable if she was in the same camp as Ye Hao.
After an hour of rest in the field, the second game officially began.
The opponent is Sha Po Armor, one of the three great geniuses in India.
Looking at Ye Hao, who looked indifferent and was so powerful at this moment, Sha Po Armor took a deep breath, his expression not only did not show fear or fear, but instead had a calm look.
He smiled slightly at Ye Hao and said softly: "Mr. Ye, I have to admit that it is difficult for you to deal with, and you are also very powerful!"