What's even more terrifying is that he is now in an absolute Super Armor state, immune to all means of control!
Boom!
He directly stepped on the Soul Arena ground beneath Lin Ye's feet to create a large pit, and spider web-like cracks spread in all directions.
Yan stood opposite, feeling the heaven-destroying aura on Lin Ye's body, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
Scared.
As the core of Golden Generation, he actually became afraid of a junior student who was more than ten levels below him!
"No... don't come over here!"
Yan yelled in horror and instinctively wanted to retreat.
But he can't escape anywhere.
Whoosh!
The figure of Lin Ye disappeared instantly, too fast to be captured by the naked eye.
Yan felt his eyes blurred as a gust of wind mixed with the smell of thunder and lightning hit his face.
The next second, Lin Ye's evil face covered with black stripes appeared less than half a meter away from him.
"Why are you running? Didn't you make a lot of noise just now?"
Lin Ye sneered, raised his right leg suddenly, brought out a piercing wind howl, and kicked Yan hard in the stomach.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound that made one's teeth hurt.
Yan didn't even have time to scream, and he flew straight out.
He drew a long parabola in the air, hit the protective cover on the edge of Soul Arena heavily, and then slid to the ground like a puddle of mud.
"Wow!"
Yan opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, feeling that all his internal organs had been displaced.
However, Lin Ye's attack has just begun.
Before Yan could recover, the figure of Lin Ye appeared in front of him again.
Lin Ye grabbed Yan's collar and lifted him up from the ground.
"Level 49? Golden Generation? That's it?"
Lin Ye punched Yan in the face every time he said a word.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Punch to the flesh!
Lin Ye didn't use any fancy Soul Skill at all, he just used the purest physical strength to carry out the most brutal beating!
Yan was beaten to the point where he had no power to fight back, his Flame Lord Martial Soul was beaten to pieces, countless bones in his body were broken, his entire face was swollen like a pig's head, and his sight was covered with blood.
The whole place was silent.
Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the brutal scene on the stage, and no one even dared to breathe.
Too cruel!
This is not a discussion at all, this is simply a one-sided killing!
Brother Yan, who usually walks sideways in the academy, is now being kneaded like a rag doll in Lin Ye's hands.
"Don't... don't fight... I agree..."
Yan begged for mercy vaguely. He just wanted to end this nightmare as soon as possible.
But Lin Ye didn't give him a chance to finish what he said.
"Admit defeat? It's too late!"
Lin Ye's eyes turned cold, he grabbed Yan's collar and slammed it to the ground.
Boom!
A large human-shaped pit was directly smashed into the hard Soul Arena ground.
Yan was seen lying at the bottom of the pit, twitching all over and completely losing his ability to fight.
Soul Arena also became quiet.
After several seconds, the referee who had been looking dumbfounded suddenly came back to his senses.
He rushed forward quickly and shouted:
"Stop! The game is over! Lin Ye wins!"
When the referee shouted this sentence, his voice was trembling.
He has been a referee for so many years and has never seen such a cruel newcomer.
With the referee's announcement, the audience suddenly woke up and burst into incredible exclamations.
"Win! He actually won!"
"Level 38 versus level 49, and it's absolutely brutal! Is this world crazy?"
"It's too cruel! Brother Yan was directly beaten to death!"
No one dared to laugh at Lin Ye anymore. Everyone looked at him with eyes full of deep awe and fear.
This new direct disciple is definitely someone who can't be messed with Yama!
Lin Ye released the state of Dark Demon Evil God Transformation, the black stripes on his body faded away, and his breath returned to calm.
He walked to the edge of the big pit and looked down at the half-dead Yan lying inside.
"Senior Brother Yan, the fight is over."
Lin Ye spoke calmly, as if he had just done a trivial thing.
"Now, it's time to fulfill our bet."
Hearing the word "bet", Yan in the pit trembled all over and struggled to open his swollen eyes.
Humiliation!
An unprecedented sense of humiliation instantly overwhelmed him.
Let him kneel and kowtow to this kid in front of everyone in the college, and also shout that he is trash?
This hurts him even more than killing him!
"You... don't go too far..." Yan gritted his teeth and said vaguely with blood pouring out of his mouth.
"Too much?" Lin Ye sneered, directly raised his foot and stepped heavily on Yan's chest.
Click!
There was a crisp sound of bone cracking.
"Ah!" Yan let out a shrill scream.
Lin Ye exerted force on his feet, his eyes were cold:
"I hate other people's default. If you don't kowtow today, you won't be able to walk out of this Soul Arena."
"Lin Ye! Stop!"
At this moment, Hu Liena in the audience couldn't stand it anymore.
Although she also thinks Yan deserves it, Yan is a member of Golden Generation after all and represents the face of the Spirit Hall.
If you really kneel down and kowtow here, the impact will be too bad.
Hu Liena walked quickly to the edge of the stage and shouted:
"Lin Ye, you have already won. Enough is enough! We are all from the same sect, so there is no need to be so cruel!"
Lin Ye turned his head and glanced at Hu Liena coldly.
There was a chilling ferocity in his eyes.
"Senior sister, when he wanted to destroy me just now, why didn't you come out to tell him to stop?"
Lin Ye's voice has a strong sense of oppression.
"This is the bet I made with him. I am willing to admit defeat. If anyone dares to stop me, I will fight him too."