The people present knew very well that Nangong Yun’s strength was the dark horse in the upper world, the strongest monk after the younger generation.

At the age of eighty, he entered the half-step Nascent Soul, creating the youngest half-step Nascent Soul record in the Eastern Star Domain.

He has super practical combat power and is famous all over the world.

All of this created his arrogant personality.

Ye Xiong looked younger than him, so he concluded that Ye Xiong could not beat him.

He is a peerless genius, and he is the only one.

Everyone looked at the sword light with blood shadow in the sky to see how Ye Xiong defended.

However, Ye Xiong had no defense at all, but instead soared into the sky to welcome the sword light to fly away.

In the face of absolute strength, Ye Xiong doesn't like to use roundabout methods, and likes to use the most straightforward and neat attacks.

But in the eyes of others, it is no difference between him and his death.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiong's body collided with the sword light.

The imagination of the sword did not appear. Ye Xiong slapped out with one palm, destroying it, and the powerful sword light collapsed instantly. The people around him didn't know how to come back, but Ye Xiong's body had already reached Nangong Yun and slapped out with one palm.

A powerful palm print quickly became larger, instantly covering Nangong Yun under the palm print.

Nangong Yun's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the opponent was so powerful that he broke his attack in the blink of an eye and could still fight back.

He was a peerless genius after all, and the first person in the younger generation reacted instantly and attacked with another sword.

The palm prints collided with the sword light, and a thunderous sound began to sound.

Suddenly the mountains collapsed, the wind and clouds surged, and the space collapsed.

The earth trembled and cried out in tragedy.

Nangong felt a very powerful momentum and attacked him. In a nervous state, he hurriedly retreated for a few kilometers.

As soon as he realized, he suddenly found a huge palm print pressing down like a curtain covering the sky above his head.

"Impossible, shouldn't you be knocked away like yourself? How could you take action again so quickly?"

In a panic, he raised his sword and responded again.

Rumble!

The earth trembled, and the sound was deafening.

The sword light that Nangong hit was instantly collapsed, and the giant palm slapped him directly.

puff!

Nangong Yun spewed out a mouthful of blood, falling from mid-air like a fly being slapped.

The earth was blasted out of a huge valley, and Nangong Yun was stuck at the bottom of the valley, covered in blood, and was in a mess.

He was about to get up, but in the air, another palm print.

One, two, three.

Finally, Nangong Yun was exhausted and could no longer move.

Only then did he realize what kind of person he had messed with.

The opponent did not have any magic or martial arts. He used this palm print from beginning to end, completely using absolute strength to crush him. In terms of the degree of vitality, the opponent was many times stronger than him.

In an emergency, he didn't care about anything else and quickly took out his beads, ready to squeeze them out and leave here.

Although it is embarrassing to be eliminated on the first level, at least your life is still there.

Just as he was about to squeeze the beads, he suddenly found that he could not use force on his hands, and his five fingers did not react at all.

Just when he was surprised, a bloodline surged up on his arm, and it became bigger and bigger. In the end, half of his arm slid down.

It turned out that the arms had long been separated from the body, so I couldn't use force.

A severe pain came.

Ahhhhh!

Nangong Yun screamed.

He didn't even know how the other party took action and when.

At the critical moment, he quickly stretched out his left hand, held the bead in his hand, ready to squeeze it out.

However, he soon discovered that he could no longer use force on his left hand.

Sure enough, a round blood line appeared on the wrist of the left hand, and the whole palm slowly slid to the ground.

Both hands were broken.

Nangong Yun completely collapsed, staring at Ye Xiong in the distance, his eyes full of blood.

"I'll kill you if my surname is Ye."

Nangong Yun gritted his teeth, soared into the sky, preparing to fly over and explode, fighting with him.

Ye Xiong snorted coldly and slapped out his palm.

A huge palm shadow hit Nangong Yun in the air.

Bang!

Nangong Yun's body could not stand the pressure of this palm, and his body burst out directly, and blood was like rain.

He was the number one genius in the Oriental Star Realm, but he was killed by absolute strength in less than five minutes, and his corpse was gone.

Everyone watching outside the field took a breath and looked at Ye Xiong with a look, as if they were seeing a devil.

Horrible, so terrifying!

Not only is his strength terrifying, but his methods are also extremely cruel.

Who would have thought that a guy who is dressed in ordinary clothes, speaks gentlely and has harmless appearance would be so cruel when he starts to do so?

"Damn, who said just now that he was a seed from the back door?"

"He has no right to be a seed with his strength, so who can still be a seed?"

"So what about the peerless genius? IQ is a flaw, and death is not worth cherishing. Do you really think of a venerable person as a fool? Just choose someone as a seed?"

Various sounds came from around him, but none of them sympathized with Nangong Yun.

The strong are respected. Everyone saw Nangong Yun’s arrogance and provocation just now, and he took it upon himself.

Ye Xiong fell to the ground for half a year, returned to his mediocre appearance, and continued to walk in front of him.

I didn't say a word or stop, as if what I just did was a very ordinary thing.

Lu Wenshi looked at his back, slapped his hand, bounced out, and shook it gently.

"The Venerable is indeed right. This guy, his true strength and horror will shock everyone."

...

Outside the Tower of Heaven, everyone was quietly waiting for the results of the pass.

Just as they were all guessing who was the first to pass the first level, an old mechanical voice suddenly came from the cold tower of the sky: "Monster No. 15, die."

"Damn, someone died so soon, it's really inferior."

"I don't know who the first one died was, he must be a newcomer."

Apart from the ten seeds, there are many people in the monks, no one remembers the numbers of the rest, so they can only go to the number plate to get the right number.

"No. 15, Nangong Yun, how is this possible?"

A big wave of Xuanyuan was set off outside the court, and no one expected that the first dark horse of last year would be the one who died the fastest time.

"When did the first floor tower become so terrifying?"

"No matter how powerful the Tower of Tongtian is, it may not be at least so powerful!"

"Even if he can't break through, why doesn't he escape with beads?"

There was a loud noise around, and everyone was wondering why Nangong Yun died so quickly.

Among the noisy crowd, a petite figure stood blankly, as if he was stupid, and tears flowed down.

Loulan walked to Mo Ruolin and comforted him: "I'm sorry..."

"I don't blame you, I blame him for your own fault. I asked him to pass the barrier with all my heart and don't cause trouble for Ye Zi. He still didn't listen. I had expected this end a long time ago." Mo Ruolin's eyes were dim. "He is used to being arrogant. I always felt that someone would teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect that this lesson would be so big."

"Ye Zi won't take the initiative to cause trouble. It must be Nangong Yun who angered him." Loulan sighed and hugged her good friend.

Mo Ruolin cried while standing on her.
Chapter completed!