The sound sounded rapid and intense, making one's teeth ache.
Just when everyone was filled with doubts, they saw a figure suddenly flying out of the mist and falling heavily to the ground.
Bang!
"Look! Who is that?"
There was a commotion in the crowd, and many people leaned forward to see clearly who had been beaten out.
Soon, someone exclaimed:
"Yes, it's Song Yihan!"
Because of the shock, this sentence even broke a little.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Countless pairs of eyes fell on that figure, and when they saw the bruises on his face and body, they couldn't believe what they saw.
At this time, Song Yihan had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his body was stained with blood. He was really in an extremely embarrassed state.
Anyone who looked could tell that he had been severely beaten.
Finally, Ye Xiyue also walked out of the fog.
Compared with Song Yihan, she looked much neater and neater at this time.
It was really clear who hit whom.
In fact, this can no longer be said to be a battle, but...a one-sided beating!
Many people were confused.
how so?
Although Song Yihan's realm has returned to the first stage of the Spiritual King, he is still on the same level as Ye Xiyue. How could he be beaten so badly?
The crowd fell into an eerie silence.
Everyone looked at Ye Xiyue with strange eyes.
How on earth... did she do it?
"Mr. Song, it seems that you don't exercise well on weekdays."
Ye Xiyue stood still in front of Song Yihan, looked at him condescendingly, curled her lips slightly, and shrugged,
"This is too—too rough."
There was a bit of regret in her tone.
Song Yihan breathed heavily in his chest, and a sweet and fishy smell instantly filled his throat.
This Ye Xiyue is really too much!
How dare she say such a thing?
However, even though Song Yihan was filled with anger, when he raised his eyes and met Ye Xiyue's teasing eyes, he shuddered unconsciously.
Just now, he originally planned to take advantage of the chaos to attack Ye Xiyue, but who knew that he was killed by Ye Xiyue before he could do anything!
In a short period of time, the two of them exchanged several blows at close range.
The result was that Song Yihan failed miserably.
He really didn't expect that Ye Xiyue was so powerful in close combat!
Ye Xiyue's eyes fell on his hand, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
Just now, when Song Yihan took advantage of the chaos and approached, she felt an unusual aura.
The vague sense of danger made her instantly alert.
So, she didn't hold anything back and fought with Song Yihan, finally beating him until he didn't even have a chance to make a move.
But now, she is still curious about what he wants to do.
Sure enough, there was still a thin layer of ice on the back of Song Yihan's hand that had not had time to melt.
Sensing Ye Xiyue's gaze, Song Yihan subconsciously withdrew his hand.
Ye Xiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, then smiled and said:
"There seems to be something wrong with Mr. Song's hand. How about I help you take a look?"
Song Yihan immediately refused:
"No need!"
Is there any need to think about what Ye Xiyue is thinking?
However, Ye Xiyue seemed to have not heard his words at all and walked forward directly.
Song Yihan's heart skipped a beat and he immediately wanted to go back.
laugh!
A cold light flashed across my eyes quickly!
Song Yihan felt a chill on the top of his head, and then he saw Tian Wenjian piercing the ground half an inch in front of him!