Accompanied by this, there was also the sound of He Lian's painful scream!
"ah--"
Severe pain came from his wrist, making his mind go blank.
He subconsciously wanted to throw away Ye Xiyue's hand, but found that his wrist was tightly locked by her, and he could not break free no matter what!
"Ye Xiyue! You——"
He Lian was shocked and angry, and kicked Ye Xiyue in the abdomen!
A sneer flashed in Ye Xiyue's eyes, and then she raised her long legs and directly chose to confront him head-on!
boom!
The two calves collided hard together!
He Lian felt as if he had been kicked onto an iron plate, and his whole calf was numb!
After a brief period of numbness, more severe pain followed!
He looked at Ye Xiyue in disbelief, but saw that her expression did not change at all, as if she felt nothing at all.
Is this, is this still a human being?
Doesn’t it hurt her!?
At the third level of entry, it stands to reason that the physical strength cannot be stronger than his!
Little did He Lian know at this time that this pain was nothing to Ye Xiyue.
She was killed in a hail of bullets, and she is also very good at fighting and other close combats!
He Lian's own realm is indeed higher than hers, but practitioners under the spiritual master cannot mobilize spiritual power outside the body.
In the final analysis, the competition is still about physical strength.
Therefore, for Ye Xiyue, whether He Lian entered the fourth level or entered the fifth level, it made no difference to her.
She has a way to win!
Taking advantage of He Lian's daze, Ye Xiyue stepped forward again, raised her arm, and hit He Lian's abdominal cavity hard with her elbow!
There is no rib cover here, so it is the most vulnerable place!
boom!
He Lian groaned and immediately bent down with a pale face.
Ye Xiyue took advantage of the situation and raised her leg!
Boom!
The knee went up and hit He Lian directly in the face!
He Lian's head was buzzing, warm blood slowly flowed out of his nose, and the rich smell of blood filled the air.
Ye Xiyue didn't give him any time to react, turned around and threw He Lian over her shoulder, slamming him to the ground!
Snapped!
The sound of the body falling to the ground is heartbreaking!
Ye Xiyue stepped on He Lian's chest!
Click!
The ribs on his chest broke, and the entire chest was sunken!
...
All the people watching were shocked when they saw this scene.
There was deathly silence all around, and the air seemed frozen.
Before they could even see how she moved, He Lian had already fallen to the ground in a state of disgrace! His face was covered in blood and his bones were broken!
"Gang, what just happened?"
Someone in the crowd murmured something in a low voice.
No one answered this question.
Ye Xiyue's series of actions were so fast! So crisp! They could be described as smooth and flowing!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed that He Lian had already been beaten like this in just a few breaths?
He doesn't even have the strength to backhand!
However, Ye Xiyue's actions were not over yet.
She suddenly leaned over, grabbed He Lian's collar, and lifted him up.
Then, he slapped him hard on the face!
Snapped!
He Lian's entire head and face was beaten to the side, and half of his face quickly swelled.
"This slap will make your mouth dirty!"
Snapped!
The other half of He Lian's face also had bright red palm prints.