Bang!
Song Chengye's body hit the transparent barrier at the edge of the ring heavily.
The solid barrier flickered violently before it could stop him.
He slid along the barrier and fell to the ground, his whole body turned into a puddle of mud.
The green clothes on his body had long been soaked in blood and became tattered.
"Cough... cough cough..."
He coughed violently, and every time he coughed, large pieces of internal organs came out of his mouth, mixed with scarlet blood.
He struggled and tried to get up from the ground, but all the bones in his body seemed to have been crushed and he couldn't exert any strength at all.
How... possible...
His mind went blank, leaving only these three words echoing crazily.
His secrets of Nine Heavens Wind Tribulation and Song Household are enough to threaten Peak God King's killing move!
Surprisingly...
Was defeated by a Middle Stage God King woman with one move?
And it was broken so simply! So thoroughly!
He raised his head and stared at Youruo at the other end of the ring with his eyes that were red due to congestion.
The woman was still standing there.
The wind is light and the clouds are light.
The clothes are fluttering.
She didn't even have any trouble breathing.
There was bone-chilling coldness and indifference in those blue eyes.
There is no joy of victory, no slightest emotion.
It was like swatting a buzzing fly to death.
Humiliation!
The unprecedented sense of humiliation, like the most vicious curse, instantly swallowed up Song Chengye's sanity!
"You..."
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but only a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
He felt countless eyes below focusing on him.
Those eyes are no longer the flattering and encouraging ones before.
But it was shock, fear, and even... ridicule!
He seemed to be able to hear those people saying:
"Look, that's Song Household, the so-called strongest genius, defeated by a woman in one move!"
"What a waste!"
"Pfft--"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Song Chengye's vision went black and he fainted completely.
Under the arena.
Deathly silence.
The laughter and the dirty words before all disappeared without a trace.
Everyone's mouths were opened wide, and their eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets.
The expressions on their faces ranged from gloating, to shock, to dullness, and finally turned into deep fear!
The entire White Jade Square, with hundreds of arenas and thousands of geniuses, was completely silent at this moment.
A long time passed.
Only one monk murmured to himself in a trembling voice as if he was talking in sleep.
"What... just happened?"
"Song Chengye... he... he lost?"
"One move! Just one move!"
"Am I fucking dazzled? Song Chengye was seconds?!"
These words were like a huge boulder smashed into the calm lake, instantly causing thousands of waves!
"I was beaten! I was really beaten! I didn't even have any room to fight back!"
"That woman pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger?"
"Middle Stage God King? What the hell is this Middle Stage God King?! Can your Middle Stage God King beat Song Chengye with one move?!"
"She hid her strength! She definitely hid her strength!"
Those monks who had spoken rudely to Youruo before and clamored to see her show, now felt a cold air from the soles of their feet to the sky, their whole bodies were cold, and their hands and feet were numb.
They looked at the unconscious Song Chengye in the ring, as if they had seen their own fate.
One move!
This woman, with just one move, beat a top genius ranked above 500 to death!
What a terrifying strength this is!
On the stage.
Youruo took back his hand.
She glanced at the unconscious Song Chengye at her feet, her eyes did not change at all, and then she looked away.
At this moment, on the high platform, the guard's cold voice sounded again, spreading throughout the square.
"Song Chengye, defeated!"
"Youruo, win!"
When the guard in charge of the referee announced the result, everyone's bodies were still stiff.
They haven't recovered from the shock yet!
The guard's voice echoed in the square, but it was like a stone thrown into a deep pool, causing no waves.
Until two guards flew onto the ring and dragged Song Chengye, who was covered in blood and unconscious, like a dead dog.
Everyone's eyes slowly moved along with the miserable figure of Song Chengye.
Gudong.
Not knowing who it was, he swallowed hard.
This voice seemed particularly clear in the dead silence of the square.
"Fuck!"
A grumpy monk finally couldn't help but curse.
"Isn't this fucking... fake?"
"Middle Stage God King? Midterm shit!"
"I can't even catch that move!"
"That's outrageous! Her move is not the power God King Realm should have at all!"
The discussion finally erupted like a flood bursting from a dam.
But this time, there was no more ridicule and contempt.
There was unconcealable horror in everyone's voices!
The way they looked at Youruo was like looking at a ferocious beast from ancient times wearing human skin.
Fear!
Pure fear!
The monks who had shouted the loudest and spoken the most obscenely before were now even more pale and their legs were trembling.
They can't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl in!
I'm afraid that the cold woman in the ring will remember their faces and come to settle accounts with them next!
"She... who is she?"
"Divine Capital When did such a fierce person appear?"
"Check! We must find out her details!"
Countless spiritual thoughts were communicating crazily in secret, and everyone was completely disrupted by this powerful man who suddenly appeared.
the other side.
Those great-great-grandsons of the royal family, Wujiang, Wu Yuan, Wu Shang, they had already easily defeated their opponents.
At this moment, their eyes all fell on Youruo.
For the first time, solemnity appeared in his eyes.
"It's interesting."
Wujiang The corners of his mouth curled up in a playful manner, but deep in his eyes, there was an ice coldness.
"This power... is extraordinary. I feel a terrifying source of power!"
Wu Yuan frowned and said in a deep voice.
"She will be a big obstacle on our way to winning the championship."
Wu Shang's evaluation is more direct and cold.
Even the monk who was fighting with his opponent in another arena couldn't help but be distracted and glanced sideways frequently.
The performance of Youruo is like a meteorite smashed into a lake, causing thousands of waves!
It doesn't matter if others don't pay attention to her!
Under the gaze of countless awe, fear, and inquiry.
Youruo just walked down the ring calmly, returned to his original position, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
It was as if the battle just now was just dusting off her clothes.
The calmer she is, the more people around her feel palpitated.
This woman is unfathomably strong!
Even the prince who was responsible for presiding over the overall situation narrowed his eyes at this moment, staring straight at Youruo with sharp eyes like an eagle.
It seems that he wants to see through Youruo with such sharp eyes!