Ye Cheng's eyes narrowed slowly. He looked at Bai Xiaojie in the audience and knew that he was going to lose. He couldn't help sighing. He didn't sigh at Bai Xiaojie's weakness. At this time, he saw Bai Xiaojie's weakness. This was beyond Ye Cheng's expectation. He sighed that the mighty man was indeed not a real master that ordinary people could compete with, especially in the past. After special and targeted training and intensification.

"Losing..." Ye Cheng said with a low voice.

"click... Pop up... Hum! " There was a very crisp crack in the battle circle. As Ye Cheng had foreseen, Bai Xiaojie's figure flew directly out of...