Ye Fenghai's sword edge directly hit Situ Ye's body.
In an instant, a burst of smoke and powerful wind blew up, hitting the people around the ring so hard that they could hardly open their eyes, and they quickly covered their eyes with their hands.
After a loud noise, a large pit spread like a spider web under Situ Ye's feet.
At this moment, Liang Yin, who was sitting under the stage, suddenly felt the tense strings in his mind snap. He brushed his mind and stood up.
"Big brother!"
Liangyin looked at the barrier with a pale face and rushed forward.
But as soon as she took a step, she was grabbed by Bai Jingyan on the side: "Fourth Junior Brother, we have to believe in Senior Brother!"
If the barrier on the steps is forcibly broken from the outside, it will suffer severe backlash, which is almost life-threatening.
Now that the situation is uncertain, Bai Jingyan cannot let Liang Yin rush to die.
Perhaps Bai Jingyan's words had some comforting effect.
At this time, Liang Yin regained his composure slightly, but still did not dare to relax completely and looked nervously at the stage.
Senior brother... Senior brother will be fine!
Liang Yin comforted herself, her face as pale as a blank sheet of paper.
After the strong wind passed, the people around the ring looked at the smoke-filled ring and talked about it:
"Situ Ye is really weak, Ye Fenghai solved it as soon as he saw it!"
"You were so arrogant just now, you deserve to die so quickly!"
"Ye Fenghai's move used the most powerful Xuanhuang power in the Jinling Imperial City. Not even a powerful monk in the Tribulation Stage could resist it, let alone a mere Nascent Soul?"
…
When Liangyin heard this, the color on his face suddenly disappeared. She only felt a burst of icy cold air, rushing from the soles of her feet to the top of her head in an instant, making her whole body feel like she had fallen into an ice cellar.
At this moment, her clenched fists were trembling slightly, her eyes were red and filled with mist.
She really wanted to believe Bai Jingyan's words, but. The huge disparity in strength lies there...
Ye Fenghai on the stage looked coldly ahead at Situ Ye's position.
Dust and smoke filled his eyes. He twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and was about to withdraw the knife arrogantly:
"It's really vulnerable..."
But at this moment, before he finished speaking, he seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?!"
Ye Fenghai's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and now the people around could see clearly what was going on in the center of the ring.
On the ring, everyone thought that Situ Ye, who had just been split in half, was standing there alive at the moment,
He was holding Ye Fenghai's blade between his slender fingers, with a cold expression on his face, without any disturbance.
It was as if what he just held was not a world-destroying sword but a weed.
"You talk so much nonsense, it's time to end."
Before Situ Ye's cold words could be heard, he clamped the long sword between his fingers and suddenly exerted force, making a loud creaking sound!
The spiritual sword in Ye Fenghai's hand was instantly shattered.
The shattered sword edge bounced back and slashed across Ye Fenghai's cheek.
"Ah!" Ye Fenghai shouted in pain. Suddenly there was a big gash on his face. The blood was still gushing out, so Situ Ye suddenly shook the hem of his robe, and there was a loud bang!
Ye Fenghai was sent flying directly, hit the transparent barrier, and then fell hard to the ground, making a big hole in the ground.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood. He passed out without even uttering a single word.
This time, I followed Ye Fenghai to the disciples of the Imperial Capital of Jinling. When he saw Ye Fenghai vomiting blood, his expression suddenly changed in fear.
Such a big reversal. It's obviously only a few seconds. But everyone around him was so shocked that they couldn't speak for a long time, and the whole place was silent.
After a while, someone whispered:
"Am I...did I be dazzled just now? The Yuanying cultivator actually killed the Tribulation Stage instantly with one strike. I must be dazzled, right?"
"You're not dazzled, we all saw it! It's true that Situ Ye, the top disciple of Tianxuan Sect, instantly killed Ye Fenghai, the most powerful cultivator in the Tribulation Stage in the Jinling Imperial Capital, with one move!"
"Oh my God! It's really amazing!"
"Situ Ye is mighty!"
"Situ Ye! Situ Ye!"
…
Waves of enthusiastic shouts suddenly erupted all around, and the crowd was extremely excited.
If we say that all the people watching just now were afraid and envious of Ye Fenghai.
At this moment, everyone simply worshiped Situ Ye!
Situ Ye undoubtedly won this battle.
The barrier was opened, and the old monsters who were in the tribulation period were shocked to announce that Situ Ye had won this battle. Ye Fenghai, who was in a coma, was quickly carried down.
Liang Yin stood among the crowd, covering her mouth with her palms.
Looking at the man slowly walking down the steps, I couldn't help but laugh. Tears fell from my red eyes, and I couldn't hold it back any longer.
My mood is like a roller coaster, with ups and downs. This feeling is truly indescribable.
"Idiot, why are you crying?"
Situ Ye walked down the steps. Many people were still looking at him, but as if no one around him existed, he wiped away the tears from the corners of Liang Yin's eyes with a gentle expression.
"Elder brother, I just thought..."
Liang Yin choked and looked up at the man right in front of her. I couldn't help but shed tears.
She really thought Situ Ye was stabbed to death by Ye Fenghai's sword just now...
Before Liang Yin finished speaking, Situ Ye suddenly lowered his head and placed it gently on her forehead.
A cold touch with a hint of rose fragrance. Liangyin's eyes suddenly widened, filled with disbelief.
A kiss like a dragonfly was placed on his forehead. Situ Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the stunned girl in front of him. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth with a smile and gently scratched the tip of the girl's nose:
"Don't worry about me in the future. No one can hurt me except you."
Liangyin never thought that Situ Ye would kiss her at this time.
Even in front of so many people, before he could react, he heard Situ Ye's heartbreaking words.
Her heart suddenly ached. At this moment, she clearly saw Situ Ye's smiling eyes, which were filled with sadness.
The loneliness of the other world fell into his eyes.
The people around looked at this scene, stunned for a while, and then started talking in shock.
This scene seems to be even more shocking than when Situ Ye defeated Ye Fenghai just now:
"Oh my god?! What did I just see?! That Situ Ye actually kissed an ugly man?!"
"Whether you are ugly or not, the key to kissing is a man?!"
"So Situ Ye likes men? How is this possible? He is so perfect, but he is crooked?!"
… …
Some people are happy and some are worried. Those beautiful women are worried that they have no chance.
Those cut sleeves. I'm glad I got the chance!
At this time, Liangyin didn't know that in the snowy attic in the distance, a handsome man wearing a snow-colored fox fur was standing by the window, clearly seeing the previous scene of Situ Ye kissing her forehead.
"Young Master, you have been standing here for a long time, and it is cold by the window. Please come in and warm yourself."
The secret guard standing behind the man saw that the man's shoulders were covered with snowflakes and couldn't help but ask.
The man didn't speak, his big eyes filled with hurt.
"Yin'er... have you ever liked me in your heart?" The man's voice was so soft that it was blown away in the wind and snow.