Now the scene was completely chaotic. Although the onlookers had already developed a certain immunity, they were still extremely stimulated by the scene in front of them.
The reason is very simple. In the past hundred years, there has been no strong person from the Mahayana stage in the battle between geniuses and monsters. At most, they are at the peak of Dongxu.
Although it sounds like there is only one level difference between the two, in reality they are worlds apart.
If you can reach the Mahayana stage before the age of twenty-five, you will be a monster-like existence in the entire Kunlun continent.
Not only the ordinary people who were watching, but also the powerful men from various sects also felt a turmoil in their hearts.
Hua Sijin can be said to be "eclipsed". Before that, he had strong confidence in his disciple Hua Ruyu and felt that he had the strength to win the championship.
But once faced with Baili Hongjun in this state, he would definitely lose, with no hope of victory.
In the early days of Mahayana, it was absolutely crushing to the peak of Dongxu.
The same was true for Jue Ran next to him, whose expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years finally showed a hint of shock.
Wangchen is indeed very strong, but if he faces the current Baili Hongjun, his chances of winning are extremely slim.
But Baili Xingkong next to him didn't show any joy. Instead, he looked helpless and sad.
He knew his own affairs, so he naturally knew why Baili Hongjun became so powerful. This was not true cultivation, but the use of the legendary forbidden art of burning blood.
This technique can burn one's own cultivation and bloodline power, and gain extremely powerful power in a short period of time, but the price is also very heavy.
It cannot be used again for at least a year after this, and Baili Hongjun's cultivation will also stagnate here, unable to take another step forward.
Originally, this technique was used just in case as the last trump card at the critical moment of the final, but unexpectedly, Ye Bufan forced it out.
"Damn it, if you don't die today, I will cut you into pieces!"
For this genius monster battle, it can be said that the royal family of the Holy Dragon Empire racked their brains and thought, and calculated the strength of each sect clearly.
I originally thought it was foolproof, but I never expected that Tianluo Province suddenly emerged, and everything was disrupted by the young man in front of me.
He knew what was going on, and the other old monsters quickly saw the clues after being shocked, and bright smiles burst out on their faces.
For them, Ye Bufan had made a great contribution and weakened Baili Hongjun's strength in advance. In this way, their disciples had hope of winning the final victory.
But everyone in the audience didn't know what was going on, and everyone was still extremely excited.
"Is this the true strength of His Royal Highness? He is so powerful..."
"It seems that the champion this time is none other than His Royal Highness, there is no doubt..."
"This young man is finished. No matter how powerful he is, how can he be an opponent in the Mahayana stage..."
Seeing this scene, Leng Qingqiu's expression became serious. She was not very clear about how powerful Ye Bufan was now.
All I know is that Baili Hongjun is very, very strong now, and even if he faces him, he has no chance of winning.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tighten the hilt of the sword at her waist. If something went wrong, she would immediately come to the rescue.
As for the bullshit rules, he didn't pay any attention to them. Nothing was as important as his own man's life.
Wangchen was wearing a mask, so no one could see her expression, but her eyes were fixed on the ring without moving at all.
Hua Ruyu pinched the orchid and shook her head: "It's such a pity for such a good little brother. I will burn more pieces of paper for you in the future."
In his opinion, facing such a powerful Baili Hongjun, Ye Bufan was already sentenced to death.
Indeed, at this moment, Baili Hongjun had raised his momentum to its peak. Although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, it looked a bit funny, but the powerful pressure was definitely not fake.
He took one step forward, and a violent momentum enveloped the entire arena, looking down at Ye Bufan.
"Are you afraid now? No matter how cunning you are, no matter what means you have, you will eventually be defeated by me.
You ruined my plan, I will cut you into pieces, I will peel off your skin and convulse you, I will prevent you from reincarnation forever..."
This guy was so angry that he was gnashing his teeth and spitting, as if he wanted to vent all the depression that had been accumulated in his heart.
But what he never expected was that before he could finish speaking, a fist appeared in front of him.
The fist looked ordinary and didn't even have any momentum, but it instantly tore his body-protecting energy to pieces, and then landed on his left eye socket.
One punch resulted in a black eye. To be exact, his entire face was now blue. After two punches, you couldn't even see the panda eyes. He was just a pig head.
But the program cannot be messed up. Ye Bufan still used this method of play and copied the previous scene again.
The last punch hit his broken nose bone, causing blood to spurt out.
"Ah!" Baili Hongjun let out a shrill roar and flew backwards.
Even now, he still can't figure out what happened to all this. Isn't he already in the Mahayana stage? Why can't he block the opponent's punch?
"Well……"
The onlookers were completely dumbfounded, their eyeballs almost bulged out of their sockets, and they couldn't believe what they saw.
"What's going on? Is this Mahayana period fake? How did you improve your cultivation to this level and still get beaten like a dog?"
"Yes, yes, why is this plot different from what was expected? Shouldn't His Highness the Crown Prince show off his power?"
"Is this young man going to rebel? How did he do it?"
Although these people were not beaten, they were all in a state of confusion.
You must know that His Highness the Crown Prince was so powerful that he should have been swept away in this situation, but in the end, he was swept away to nothing.
It was promised that it would be unprecedented, and it was promised that strong men in the Mahayana period would have no rivals. Why is it completely different from what was said?
Not only was it unacceptable to everyone, but even the old monsters who were watching were completely unexpected.
None of them could have imagined that even though Baili Hongjun was so powerful, he would still be beaten.
Baili Xingkong clenched his fists and his eyes were bloodshot. What was going on? Could it be that there was something wrong with the blood-burning method?
But this shouldn't be the case. What Baili Hongjun showed was really the momentum of the Mahayana period.
"ah!"
At this time, another roar sounded, with endless anger and unwillingness.
Baili Hongjun couldn't accept this result. He was already burning the power of his bloodline. Why was he still not his opponent's opponent?
He got up from the ground, his face covered in blood, like a mad monster.
"Kill you, I will definitely kill you today!"
With endless resentment, he began to crazily burn the power of his blood again, and his aura increased again.
"You talk a lot of nonsense. If you don't accept it, then I'll beat you until you accept it!"
Ye Bufan appeared in front of Baili Hongjun in a flash, slapped him to the ground, and then rained down his fists and kicks.
Now that the strength of the Mahayana stage has been fully demonstrated, although I don't want to do this, the guy in front of me is looking for death and I can't blame others.
He has regarded the championship as his own and will never allow anyone to get it.
