Chapter 787: Bad luck
I have to say that Ye Hui's luck is really ...... Rotten! Penetrate! Finish!
In the first round of the game, Ye Hui's opponent turned out to be Yan Suiming of the Spiegel Sect......
That went on a mission with Ye Hui, the first master of the disciples of the Spiegel Sect, Yan Suiming.
This result really shocked everyone.
Yan Suiming looked at his opponent with a faint expression, and his glass-like eyes were tumbling with endless deep meaning.
Since returning from the White Stone Ghost Land, Yan Suiming would always think of Lu Jiuqi who was pushed into the torrent by Ni Peony.
He, like everyone else, thought that Lu Jiu was dead.
After all, the power of that torrent was detected by a disciple of the Spiegel Sect at the cost of his life.
I didn't expect her to be alive and well.
Yan Suiming didn't know whether he was happy or regretful.
Fortunately, it is because Lu Jiuque is indeed a rare ghost talent, and it is regrettable because he missed such an opportunity to eliminate his hidden opponent.
Lu Jiu Que gave him the feeling that it was too unfathomable, such a woman, no, it should be said that she was a witch, and she was definitely not a thing in the pool.
If you won't be her enemy for the rest of your life, then give up, and if there is a conflict of interests in the future, the person who will be killed must be him.
But now that they are on the opposite side, the conflict is absolutely inevitable.
For today's plan, he can only see the move.
As the chief judge fell loudly, Yan Suiming smiled slightly, arched his hand at Ye Hui, and said, "Ye Shaoxia, please." ”
Clean and neat, without a word of nonsense, this is right to Ye Hui's mind.
"Yan Shaoxia, please!"
The voice fell, Yan Suiming's body was vertical, and the volley swept into the air, and his powerful strength made the stone slabs of the arena "creak", you must know that this is paved with black stone, and the strength and hardness are beyond people's imagination.
Even Hei Xuanshi was a little unable to withstand Yan Suiming's "power", it can be seen that he did not look down on his opponent because he was Ye Hui, or his subordinates were merciful, he was going all out, this is the best tribute to the opponent, the highest respect!
"Brush—"
A sound of breaking the sky came, and his leg whip was like a fierce tiger, and it was whipped down as fast as thunder.
Ye Hui did not dodge and attacked head-on.
He leaned over and dodged away like an agile cheetah, and at the same time struck out with five fingers, directly hitting Yan Suiming's neck.
The latter raised his hand in a gear, and the vibration made both of their arms numb at the same time.
Both of them had a sinking face and quickly fought back.
Elbows, fists, palms, legs, and even head hammers, Luo staggered each other, so fast that the wind swept up, leaving the audience stunned!
To be honest, it is reasonable that Yan Suiming will have such an outstanding performance, who called him the senior brother of the Spiegel Sect?
But what's going on with this little-known person?
Is it the dark horse of the Fighting Soul Sect that retains its strength?
Or is it ...... The Fighting Soul Sect has even reached such a terrifying point for an ordinary little disciple?!
Zuo Lengyang held the teacup in his hand, and his eyes seemed to be calm, but on the back of the hand holding the teacup, the green tendons were tight.
Sitting beside Zuo Lengyang, the northern envoy Meng Tu found out, grinned, patted Zuo Lengyang's shoulder and said, "I think, your apprentice will have a hard fight......"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Hui had not yet stood firm after turning over and landing on the ground two times in succession, Yan Suiming suddenly approached and punched hard!
"Boom!!"
"Uh-huh......"
The muffled sound of the boxing on the muscles and Ye Hui's unbearable cry of pain sounded at the same time, which made people's scalp tingle......