Chapter 212 The Last Battle?

In the martial arts arena, Ye Xuanyang looked disdainfully at the people who were attacking hard outside.

"Brother Xuanzi, you are so bad! Let them waste their efforts there!" Ling'er laughed and scolded.

"That has nothing to do with me. They are going to do it themselves. I just want to take a break first!" Ye Xuanyang shrugged his shoulders.

"Okay, Xuanzi, that's about it! Hurry up and finish it! It's not interesting to fight any more!" Zhang Ji gave them a speechless glance and said.

"Hmm! I'm bored too!" With that, Ye Xuanyang spread his hands. The milky white light mass that originally only enveloped Ye Xuanyang and others expanded in an instant and swallowed the small power alliance warriors who besieged the white light group!

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. The other warriors who were not shrouded in instantly retreated and looked at the quiet white light mass warily. They couldn't see the situation inside at all and didn't know what was going on inside.

"Husayen! What the hell is going on!" Everyone else looked at Hussein with a bad face.

"This! If there is too much difference in strength after they enter, they should not be able to move any more and let them slaughter! And with the strength of Ye Xuanyang, if they go in, there will be no life!" Hussein retreated slightly and was on guard. Who knew what these red-eyed guys would do?

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" One of them said angrily.

"Okay, stop talking, think about how to solve it!" The other stopped him and said.

"This, unless your spiritual strength can be stronger than Ye Xuanyang, there is nothing we can do!" Hussein thought for a moment and said with an ugly face.

Everyone is silent. When they enter it, life and death are all in the hands of others!

As soon as the warriors of the small power alliance who entered it came in, they found that something was wrong. They were white and could not see anything clearly. This was nothing. The key was that when they just wanted to walk, they suddenly found that they could not move! I couldn't help panicking and couldn't say anything when I wanted to speak.

Their expressions were naturally seen by Ye Xuanyang and others.

"Haha! Look at that man!" Linger clapped her hands and smiled.

"Yes, I'm scared to see his expression!" Pi Cang and others all laughed without a image.

"Okay, have you laughed enough? If you laugh enough, I'll throw them off the stage!" Ye Xuanyang looked at several women speechlessly and said.

"Throw it away! It's so funny!" Linger covered her stomach and said.

Ye Xuanyang did not look at them again when he heard the words, but looked at the more than 20 small power alliances not far away, and waved his hands.

More than 20 people who were still unable to move before suddenly found themselves floating and struggling quickly, but there was no effect at all. This is not up to them!

With a bang, the people watching the battle outside only heard a loud noise, and then there were one after another whining. More than 20 people stood up, rubbing their painful bodies, but found that they were already under the martial arts stage! They all stared at the surrounding scenes in a daze!

"Those who play martial arts, lose!" Gao Yihan shouted in a low voice, and more than 20 warriors bowed their heads and walked towards the audience!

"This!" The remaining 70 small-power alliance warriors on the stage were stunned. What's going on! If it goes on like this, I can't break their defenses, and I can only wait for them to be left off by Ye Xuanyang one by one.

"The Persian Empire conceded defeat!" Seeing this scene, Hussein lowered his head and shouted, taking the remaining dozen people off the stage. They can be said to know more about this light group than Ye Xuanyang. Naturally, they know that it is difficult to break with their strength! I can only give up.

"You!" A mysterious and perfect warrior stared at Hussein and others angrily, but did not say anything more. This is their choice, and he has no right to interfere!

"Don't be afraid to fight with me!" The Xuan-level warrior roared and rushed to Ye Xuanyang's light group, followed by several Xuan-level martial artists of their sect.

Ye Xuanyang looked at them in the light, frowning, as if thinking about how to deal with them.

Several Xuan-level warriors quickly approached the light ball, and their weapons were waved up. The attack was already aimed at the light ball. In an instant, they were swallowed up by the light ball and did not stop. Several warriors also rushed into the light group!

Everyone outside is nervously looking at the movement of the light ball. Will it still be thrown out this time?

There was another loud bang, and several figures were indeed thrown out, but the people who were thrown out did not get up again! Ye Xuanyang doesn't want to give them an impression that he doesn't want to kill, otherwise the remaining dozens of people will not be solved! It's better to let them retreat. Although they don't mind killing them all, minimizing killing is also an extremely important part of the benevolence of a martial artist.

"Dead?" The other warriors on the stage were stunned. The warriors who had a chance to say that they wanted to try again before were psychologically lucky. Fortunately, they didn't keep up. Thinking about it again, Ye Xuanyang and others were not soft to kill. From the previous battle, it can be seen that they were rude and let go of the front. It's not that they don't want to kill, but they don't want to kill more. Thinking of this, the remaining dozens of small power alliance warriors looked at each other and walked towards the edge of the martial arts stage, and the small forces alliance was dissolved!

Ye Xuanyang was relieved to see that those people had gone on by themselves. He lifted the cloak of milky light and put the Koran into the ring. Ye Xuanyang and others appeared in front of everyone again, still so neatly dressed and heroic!

Next is the battle between the ruins college and the nameless valley, the temporary allies! Everyone is looking forward to it! Who can win the final victory of these two big forces! Although Ye Xuanyang has always given people a strong feeling, and Xiangyang has always been very low-key, as the leader of the young generation of their respective sects, Xiangyang's strength should be high or low compared with Qin Xiangyi or Xu Chunlai! Maybe even Ye Xuanyang is not his opponent! Some people think that people always have a strange psychology. When they see that others are stronger and more popular, they want someone to come out to defeat him, so that they can get an inexplicable pleasure in their hearts, as if they were stepping on them under their feet.

"Okay! It's time for me to go down too!" So many people focused on themselves and others. Xiang Yang smiled and said, "This is going to surprise them!"

"Would you like to hit it!" Ye Xuanyang smiled and asked.

"No more! You are a monster! It's also humiliating to fight. I wanted to compare with you, but now it seems that it's completely unnecessary!" Xiangyang looked at Ye Xuanyang speechlessly and said.

"Okay! That's up to you!" Ye Xuanyang laughed.

"Let's go! Let's go down first! The task has finally been completed. It's really not easy! But there is no danger!" Xiangyang smiled at the nine team members behind him. He walked to the edge of the martial arts stage in the laughter and scolding of the crowd.

The people under the stage and on the VIP stage are stunned. What is Xiangyang going to do? Do you still think that the territory is small and need the two teams to separate for a distance before fighting? No one expected that Xiangyang wanted to step down.

"Master, are they really going to let go? Looking at this posture, it should be very fierce!" Qin Xiangyi saw Xiangyang taking people to the edge of the martial arts stage and asked. At this time, her pale cheeks were full of brilliance, and she seemed to be looking forward to the upcoming wonderful competition.

ps: The second update is coming. Clicking on the collection is a little weak!