The huge river beach was so quiet that it seemed as if there was no one around.
It seemed like time stopped and everyone was frozen in this second.
He stood there blankly, eyes wide open, covering his long mouth, facing the ring.
No one could have imagined that Jiang Ye, who looked ordinary, could defeat Qin Jian, who was extremely talented.
And in such a leisurely and leisurely manner.
The battle between these two people is more like an adult teasing a baby than a duel between top masters.
From the beginning to the end, Qin Jian failed to touch Jiang Ye, and Jiang Ye never made a move before Qin Jian fell.
This is Qin Jian who easily defeated He Xiangwen, the martial arts master of the generation!
Qin Jian, Yin Guhong’s personal disciple!
Qin Jian, the number one rising star in the martial arts world in the past thirty years!
"He did it, he really did it!"
Lin Chuxue covered her mouth, tears filled her eyes, and held hands with Chen Xinyan, she was so excited that she couldn't control herself.
Their frightened hearts could finally relax after Jiang Ye's victory.
He Qiwu, Zhang Zhuo, Xu Renjie, Lu Wenfeng, Gao Fei, Chu He and a series of other people who hoped that Qin Jian could kill Jiang Ye became extremely ugly.
How can this be!?
This is their common sentiment.
They couldn't believe this result, and they couldn't accept it.
Thinking of the grudges between himself and Jiang Ye, Gao Fei knew that once Jiang Ye resolved the matter here, he would be the next to die.
Unable to help but feel his body trembling, he turned around and asked urgently: "President Song, where is Master Yin? Why doesn't he show up yet?"
President Song was also shocked, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know either!"
Gao Fei cursed in his heart and looked at Jiang Ye on the stage, his heart wavering.
Should he implement the final insurance plan and run away, or should he stay and wait for Yin Guhong?
Jiang Ye stood there quietly, looking down at Qin Jian with an indifferent expression.
"Is this the so-called number one rising star?"
Seeing the indifference in his eyes, Qin Jian knew that he had never regarded him as an opponent at all.
Forcibly suppressing the blood that was about to spurt out, a hoarse word was squeezed out of Qin Jian's throat.
"If Qin Jian is born, why Jiang Ye is born!"
After saying this, he couldn't hold it back any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his neck crooked, and he died.
A talented new star in the martial arts world died early before he could rise to prominence.
If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid they would have been ecstatic by now.
Killing Qin Jian on this stage was an absolute blockbuster and made him famous.
From now on, even if you don't take action, it will always be engraved in the legends of the Chinese martial arts world.
But for Jiang Ye, it seemed like he had just done a trivial thing.
He turned his head to look at the gradually turbulent river, and seemed to have something in his heart.
He opened his mouth and said: "As expected of the sea-shaking dragon, Yin Guhong, you are really able to keep your composure."
After hearing this, everyone on the stage looked towards the river.
Yin Guhong is here?
They couldn't see or feel anything unusual, but they thought that since Jiang Ye said that, it must be right.
Suddenly, Gao Fei and others' hopes were ignited again, but Zhong Chengyun and others' hearts were lifted again.
No matter how powerful Qin Jian is, he is only Yin Guhong's disciple after all. Jiang Ye's ability to kill him does not mean that Jiang Ye will definitely be able to defeat Yin Guhong.
No one can guarantee that they will be able to defeat that terrifying existence.
Suddenly, an old voice came from the river.
The voice seemed to come from miles away, but everyone could hear it clearly, as if the other person was speaking in their ears.
"Fan Jiangjiao's talent is too poor, it is difficult to achieve success in martial arts, and death is not a pity. Qin Jian has more than enough talent, but his temper is narrow, and death is a pity."
"But their deaths are not completely worthless. At least it proves that you are qualified to be my opponent."
At this point, everyone felt their eyes flicker, and when they looked again, there was one more person on the ring.
Yin Guhong's whereabouts were like a ghost. No one could see how he appeared or where he appeared from.
I saw him looking at Jiang Ye calmly.
"I traveled all over the world and challenged the four sects, but I wanted to meet an opponent and have a good fight, but unfortunately I couldn't. I didn't expect that thirty years later, in the declining martial arts world, someone like you would still appear."
"Jiang Ye, very good, you are qualified to die in my hands."