When the people next to him heard Man Honglong's words, the hearts of the people around him became cold. It seemed that Man Honglong was really angry this time, but I wonder if this Baiye could last until Man Honglong came on stage.

Mansun was completely crushed, which made many people frightened. A person without any soul power was so powerful? He really subverted everyone's worldview.

"The game ends, Bai Ye wins."

Seeing Mansun's miserable ending, Qiaofeng came to her senses and shouted hurriedly.

The judges all looked serious and focused on the young people on the stage.

However, they did not speak immediately, and obviously wanted to continue watching.

The barrier flashed again, and soon, the match number appeared.

"Player No. 177, Zhan Yao, the fourth level of the Soul Realm, represents the Tianhua Zhan family." Qiao Feng shouted.

When Zhan Feiyan heard the sound, he immediately walked towards Zhan Yao.

"Fifth brother, be careful and test this person's strength!"

"Brother, don't worry, how powerful can a person without soul power be? I'm not the waste who takes the shortcut to advance to the fourth level. Let's see how I defeat this guy."

After saying that, Zhan Yao jumped and landed on the stage, with his feet on the ground, and the stage shaking continuously.

What an amazing power.

Zhan Yao was full of momentum and strong fighting spirit. He came on stage proudly and looked at Bai Ye proudly, with the provocation in his eyes particularly obvious.

People are in high spirits. Judging from Zhan Yao's momentum, they may be confident that they will defeat Bai Ye!

"Your kid is Bai Ye, right?" Zhan Yao smiled and said, "You dare to come here without soul power. You kid is enough. Although you have some strength, this is obviously not enough. A person without heavenly soul, even if his brute force is strong, it will be useless. Heavenly soul is the source of all power. I will let you see what is the strongest power later."

Words are filled with arrogance.

Bai Ye has always been too lazy to refute this arrogant clown, shook his head slightly, and waited quietly without saying a word.

"Both sides are ready." Qiao Feng shouted and raised her hand: "The competition begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light shone above Zhan Yao's head suddenly appeared. He drove his arms and his soul power wrapped around his fist, as if he was wrapped in two fists.

Bai Ye glanced at his heavenly soul. It was a bear-shaped heavenly soul, and its soul power was mostly dominated by domineering power.

"You have great strength, but I just don't know how many moves you can hold on to in front of my strength?" Zhan Yao chuckled and punched him. The force suddenly appeared. The force was strong and powerful, breaking steel and breaking iron would be easy.

Seeing this giant bear punch, Bai Ye couldn't help but think of the giant bear attack in the relief of the beasts. However, the giant bear he realized at the beginning was domineering and cruel, with a strong fighting spirit. Zhan Yao could compare with the far-flying Zhan.

I don’t know if the heavenly soul is lost now, can we continue to use the fighting spirit that the reliefs of the beasts can be realized?

Bai Ye suddenly had a whim and raised his fist at random and smashed it at Zhan Yao's fist.

Fighting intention is not soul power. It is the same as murderous intention, cold intention, crazy intention, etc. It is an artistic conception. This artistic conception is extremely subtle, invisible and intangible, but can be felt by people, and is not physically sensible, but a means on the spiritual level.

For example, the strong murderous intent is like countless needles and countless swords, which instantly stimulate the opponent and make the opponent tremble and fear in his heart, but the opponent cannot see and touch it at all, as if it does not exist, but can clearly feel it in his heart. The same is true for fighting intention, but it does not act on the opponent, but directly acts on himself. The powerful fighting intention can make oneself full of fighting spirit. With one punch, the power can often reach the peak of the limit, which is extremely terrifying.

The understanding of fighting spirit can definitely allow the soul to sublimate its strength to an unimaginable sublimation. However, fighting spirit is like the general trend and is extremely difficult to comprehend. There are extremely few souls who can contact fighting spirit.

The punch was shaken head-on, and Bai Ye and Zhan Yao retreated one after another.

Bai Ye carefully savored the clever power contained in this punch just now, analyzed the mystery of his fighting intention, and didn't care about Zhan Yao at all, but Zhan Yao spat and sneered: "Boy, the power is indeed not simple! But the next thing is not that simple, let you taste my thirteenth style of Crazy Bear!"

After saying that, he roared, and golden flames emerged from his fists and headed towards Bai Yewu.

The flames were leaking, golden light suddenly appeared, and the terrifying fist force and the terrifying soul power were intertwined. The entire stage seemed to be controlled by this force.

However.

Bai Ye was immersed in this soul power, but there was no influence at all. He dodged left and right, avoiding the opponent's fist, but his sword's eyes were slightly lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

However, the people in the audience thought that Zhan Yao had the upper hand.

"It's so scary. Are all the people in the Zhan family so powerful? But one Zhan Yao has such a method."

"That guy just dodged and could no longer attack. Zhan Yao took the initiative, and the winner was decided!"

People were talking about it, but Zhan Yao became more and more angry and his fists became empty. His strength seemed to hit cotton, and it had no effect at all.

"Do you have no other ability except dodging? You have the kind of confrontation with me head-on!!"

Zhan Yao roared angryly like a bell.

Bai Ye, who was still thinking, was stunned for a moment and his eyes came to his senses.

"What did you say?"

"I said you have the kind of fighting me head-on, you are a waste, you can only dodge! What's the skill!" Zhan Yao said angrily.

"Front?" Bai Ye raised his head, looked at Zhan Yao, and said indifferently: "Since you ask, I will fulfill your wish!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and fisted.

Whoosh!

It was like a flash of lightning swinging on the stage.

The person below almost didn't notice what was going on, so he saw Zhan Yao directly off the ground with his feet, flew out of the stage, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted.

One punch...

The crowd that had just boiled was like a flame covered with ice water, completely extinguished.

The game... ended instantly?

"Although boxing is domineering, it has no skills, and its soul power is strong, but it has no essence. I can't understand much even if I understand the fighting spirit with you." Bai Ye murmured.

Qiaofeng and the people below the stage were still stunned.

The outcome of this moment made many people's brains still in a state of downtime. It took a while before people came to their senses, and rustling sounds came one after another.

"Just...what happened just now?"

"Did you see Bai Ye punching?"

"No...I didn't see anything, I only saw Zhan Yao suddenly flying out!"

"What the hell is going on? Is this Bai Ye's fighting style? Show the enemy as weak and then attack?"

People were scrambling to discuss, and the scene was gradually boiling. I felt puzzled by this magical battle. Most people didn't even see Bai Ye punching!

"How about this guy?"

At the judge's office, Huai Caiyu was the first to open his squinting eyes and stare at a middle-aged man beside him and said.

"Amazing talent!" the middle-aged man whispered.

"What a pity, there is no heavenly soul." The old woman on the other side sighed slightly, her dim eyes filled with helplessness: "No heavenly soul is the biggest disadvantage. I have heard those people who cannot awaken the heavenly soul try to train their bodies and follow the path of physical cultivation, but these are all side paths. The development space for physical cultivation is too small. Once the strength of the body reaches the bottleneck, it will be difficult to move forward at all. Some people with great physical cultivation can survive to fight against the eighth-level people of the Soul Mirror. Then they are strong physical cultivation who have been practicing for more than fifty years. This white leaf may have a greater prospect than that physical cultivation, but compared with the soul, it is really a shortage."

"Elder Chen said very well, it is undeniable that Bai Ye is very strong, but he is a physical cultivation. We chose to be a substitute for the first sect and a genius with unlimited future. Bai Ye's future... is not ideal. Even if he is strong now, what will happen in the future? Whether it is Man Sun or Zhan Yao, he can compare with Bai Ye. Let's see who will win in ten years!" The middle-aged man shook his head, with regret on his face.

Bai Ye naturally didn't hear these comments from the Wanxiang Sect's disciples. He closed his eyes and was still thinking about the fighting spirit he had urged to fight Zhan Yao. He was surprised to find that fighting spirit had nothing to do with soul power, and was a magical artistic conception that could exist alone in cultivation.

Qiao Feng was close to the judges and heard some of these words. Her surprised mood felt a little disappointed. She looked at Bai Ye deeply and sighed.

Without the Heavenly Soul, even if the brute force is strong... what can you do? The real genius in the future should make you understand this, right?

Bai Ye lost another person, and the judges actually started to talk about it. This action completely made the audience crazy.

Could it be that the first substitute of the first sect is about to be born?

However...the judges finally settled and no results were announced.

jingle!

The barrier flashes again.

The match number appeared again.

The representative of the Wang family in Tianhua, the eldest son of the Wang family, took the stage.

But Bai Ye closed his eyes completely this time.

Don't fight with your eyes?

What does this mean? Arrogant? Arrogant? Arrogant?

For Bai Ye, these people at the third and fourth level of the Soul Mirror were unable to raise too much desire to fight. He just used these people to explore the mystery of fighting spirit.

The eldest young master of the Wang family is good at skill and has great strength, but Bai Ye is extremely fast. He made several moves and was finally shot down by Bai Ye with one punch.

The race number is shaken again.

The senior brother of Fengshan Sect came on stage.

Bai Ye still punched out of the ring.

The representative of Qiyue Pavilion appeared, but he still couldn't hold on for one move. Bai Ye was like a mountain stable, determined on the ring and could not come down. Anyone who went up to challenge would return in disappointment.

With only half a stick of incense, fifty-five people were defeated by Bai Ye's hand, and they all used one punch.

The audience was already shocked and could not speak.

The judges also changed from the previous regretful expression to surprise and shock.

"We seem to have miscalculated his strength?" the middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"He seems... is practicing with these people?" Huai Cai's eyes were so vicious that he finally realized something was wrong.
To be continued...