I have to say, Ye Hui's luck is really... bad! through! Got it!
In the first round of the competition, Ye Hui's opponent turned out to be Yan Suiming of the Mirror Sect...
Na went on a mission with Ye Hui, the top disciple of the Mingjing Sect, Yan Suiming.
This result really shocked everyone.
Yan Suiming looked at his opponent with a calm expression, his glass-like eyes filled with endless meaning.
Since returning from the Baishi Ghost Land, Yan Suiming would always think of Lu Jiuque who was pushed into the torrent by Ni Shaoyao.
Like everyone else, he thought Lu Jiuque was dead.
After all, the power of the torrent was detected by a disciple of the Mingjing Sect at the cost of his life.
I didn’t expect that she was still alive and well.
Yan Suiming didn't know whether he was lucky or regretful.
He was fortunate because Lu Jiuque was indeed a rare genius, but regretful because he missed such an opportunity to eliminate his hidden opponent.
The feeling Lu Jiuque gave him was too unfathomable. Such a woman, no, it should be said to be a witch, was definitely not a thing in the pool.
If he would never be her enemy for the rest of his life, then he would give up. If there was a conflict of interests in the future, he would definitely be the one who was killed.
However, they are now on opposite sides, and the conflict is absolutely inevitable.
For the current plan, he could only resort to tricks.
As the chief judge spoke loudly, Yan Suiming smiled slightly, cupped his hands towards Ye Hui, nodded and said, "Young Master Ye, please."
It was clean and neat, without a word of nonsense, which suited Ye Hui's thoughts.
"Young Master Yan, please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Suiming straightened up and flew into the air. His powerful force made the stone slabs of the arena "creep". You must know that this is paved with black black stone, which has great strength and hardness. Beyond human imagination.
Even the black black stone can't withstand Yan Suiming's "power". It can be seen that he is not looking down on Ye Hui because his opponent is, or showing mercy. He is going all out. This is the best for his opponent. Praise of praise, the highest respect!
"brush-"
There was a sound that broke through the air, and his leg whip was as powerful as a tiger, lashing down as fast as thunder.
Ye Hui did not dodge and faced the attack.
He leaned down and dodged away like a nimble cheetah. At the same time, he struck out with five fingers, reaching straight for Yan Suiming's neck.
The latter raised his hand, and the vibration made both of their arms numb at the same time.
Both of their faces darkened and they quickly fought back.
Elbows, punches, palms, legs, and even headbutts were exchanged so fast that the wind blew up, leaving the audience stunned!
To be honest, it is reasonable for Yan Suiming to perform so well. Who calls him the senior brother of the Mirror Sect
But what is going on with this little-known little guy
Is it a dark horse for the Soul Fighting Sect to retain its strength
Or is it... that even an ordinary disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect has reached such a terrifying state? !
Zuo Lengyang held the tea cup in his hand, his eyes seemed calm, but the veins on the back of the hand holding the tea cup were tightly stretched.
The Northern Envoy Meng Tu, who was sitting next to Zuo Lengyang, noticed it, grinned, patted Zuo Lengyang on the shoulder and said: "I think your apprentice will have a hard fight..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Hui rolled over twice and landed on the ground before he could stand still. Yan Suiming suddenly approached and punched hard!
"Boom!!"
"uh-huh… "
The muffled sound of the punch hitting the muscles and Ye Hui's suppressed cry of pain sounded at the same time, making people's scalp numb...