Like a silver sharp light, it shot towards the two-headed snake.
"Bang." There was a dull collision sound.
Almost all the students in the hall could imagine the tragic situation of Xiao Yin being torn apart, or swallowed, or being knocked out.
They couldn't help but stand up one by one and cheer loudly to celebrate their victory.
However, after a burst of blood mist fell on the ring, the scene that caught their eyes shocked everyone.
"What?" Miss Lian, who had been leaning on the railing and smiling, her eyes widened in shock, and her face began to change color.
"My dear, what kind of speed and power is this." In the private room, Liu Yuchen rubbed his eyes.
Next to him, the third prince Jiaxuan Moyan slowly stood up and stared at Xiaoyin closely.
His cousin Jia Xuanli, on the other hand, kicked open the door with a bang and rushed down to take a closer look.
The hall went from noisy to quiet in just an instant.
It was dead quiet, only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard one after another.
All eyes were focused on the Black Stone Arena.
I saw a huge two-headed snake on the black stone arena, with a round hole as big as a bowl blooming in the blood mist within seven inches of its two heads.
It's like being shot through by an arrow at the same time, so sharp that you can't even find the slightest bend.
The blood burst, and the huge body of the two-headed snake fell to the ground in the blood mist, throwing up countless dusty smoke. It killed him with one blow, as fast as a meteor chasing the moon.
At this time, in the other corner of the arena, the palm-sized Xiao Yin, dressed in red, was rubbing the blood on the ground with dissatisfaction.
Such a small monster with unknown level actually killed a level five monster with just one blow. What kind of monster is this...this...what kind of monster is this?
"Wow, Xiaoyin is so awesome, haha, we won, we won." In the dead silence of the hall, Luo Li's voice suddenly broke the silence and burst into bloom.
"Haha, we won." Wang Hou and Huang Yu looked at each other and shouted together.
This little silver is so powerful, so powerful.
Xiao Yin, who was wiping the blood off his fur on the ring, shot a flying shot back to Luo Yu's shoulder, standing proudly on his two hind legs. His two front paws were in the hair on his head.