Gao Yiping's skull seemed to be cracked.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yun pressed his legs down and stepped on Gao Yiping on the ring.

Bang.

The ring was set on the ground and was covered with a layer of cushion. Gao Yiping's head was stepped through the cushion by Song Yun and inserted into the ground, leaving only his body outside.

The roar made everyone's scalp numb.

Even if Gao Yiping's head is hard, it will definitely be broken this time.

Everything came too quickly. Gao Yiping, who was originally aggressive, was trampled by Song Yun.

No one expected that Song Yun's strength would be so strong.

Crush, crush thoroughly!

Silence, silent, and a needle can be heard.

The three little sword gods who originally wanted to help Song Yun were also confused.

Then, they were surprised.

However, it's not over yet.

Just when everyone thought it was over, Song Yun kicked Gao Yiping.

Gao Yiping, who was still struggling, pulled his head out of the ground and flew backwards.

Bang.

Gao Yiping bumped into the audio on the wall, and the audio was broken.

Song Yun's last kick completely ended Gao Yiping's life.

He collapsed in a pile of rags, covered in blood, and was in a very embarrassing state.

Ziziz...

The sound of electric current came, and Gao Yiping touched the audio wire and his whole body was burned to black.

A burnt smell came out, and everyone felt palpitations.

The audience's eyes were gathered on Song Yun, and all the people who were shouting just now closed their mouths.

The young man in front of him is not only strong, but also cruel, which makes people feel scared.

Song Yun stood on the ring without moving, his mouth slightly raised, his eyes were cold and harsh.

He looked at the audience and shouted, "Who else!"

This loud shout shocked the soul.

Wherever Song Yun's eyes passed, those who supported the bleeding path all lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at his gaze.

And those who opposed the bloodshed seemed to be inspired and excited.

At this moment, Song Yun became the most dazzling person.

"It's really boring, no one dares to come on stage!"

Song Yun smiled jokingly, jumped off the ring, and walked towards Curly, Master Bei and Little Sword God.

Wherever he passed, the crowd made a clear path.

Some people are afraid, and some people are respectful.

The atmosphere in the area where the members of the Blood Trail are located was depressing, and everyone glared at Song Yun, but no one moved.

They were waiting for Xun's orders.

What's more, even Gao Yiping, who was at the peak of S, was crushed, and ordinary people were not able to fight against Song Yun.

"I really didn't expect that this kid is still half a step away from advancing to ss."

Xun's eyes narrowed, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Song Yun had reservations just now and did not fully demonstrate the strength of ss, so Xun thought he was s.

Xun's face was cold and he said in a deep voice: "This person must die, otherwise he will be a major concern for us in the future!"

Zhou Shangtian and Zhu Ji came closer and asked, "Mr. Xun, what should I do now? Will Song Yun show off his might?"

Xun said coldly: "Of course it is impossible. Today, he must have died here."

Zhou Shangtian said: "But, who will take action?"

"I."

Xun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, passed through the crowd, and looked at Song Yun.

At this time, Song Yun was chatting with the little sword god and the other two. He felt a breath locking himself, and turned his head suddenly, just in time to see Xun's gaze.

Xun's eyes were sharp and murderous aura was as real as the essence.

If an ordinary person is taken by him like this, he may be frightened to pee his pants on the spot.

However, Song Yun is different.

This guy is pretending to me?

Song Yun felt whispering in his heart, and a playful smile appeared on his face, and Xun looked at him with contempt.

Then he continued to chat with the little sword god and the other two, as if he had seen nothing.

"asshole!"

Xun felt that he was being ignored, and cursed inwardly, and was even more furious.

He was about to walk towards the ring, and Zhu Ji and Zhou Shangtian next to him were all surprised.

Xun is at the SS level, and with him taking action, Song Yun is dead.

But just as he took a quick step, a tall figure suddenly came out next to him and said with a grim voice: "Let me come here, I said, I want to kill this person with my own hands!"

Xun turned his head and looked, his eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face: "Since you are here, then you can take action."

"Um!"

The tall figure nodded and walked towards the ring.

At this moment, everyone was looking at Song Yun, but no one noticed the appearance of this person.

Zhu Ji and Zhou Shangtian looked at the back of this person, but they didn't know the identity of this person.

However, when Xun talked to this person and Xun's calm expression, this person should be at the SS level, so there is no problem with Song Yun.

The tall figure came onto the ring and said lightly: "Song Yun, come up!"

His tone was very plain, but it was filled with hatred and murderous intent. He seemed to have a deep hatred with Song Yun and wanted to solve it in this arena.

Moreover, his Chinese language is not standard, as if he has just studied it for a while.

In the hall, which had just calmed down, my eyes were attracted by the person on the ring again.

When Song Yun heard the sound, he turned around and looked over.

The man was wearing a decent black suit, with a tall figure, a silver mask on his face, and only his eyes were exposed.

His eyes were blue and he seemed to be a foreigner.

Although this person's appearance cannot be seen, his temperament is invisibly revealed, it is very noble, like a family like the West that has been passed down for a long time.

"It seems that someone wants to find abuse."

Song Yun raised a faint smile on his lips and walked onto the ring.

He looked at the man opposite and smiled, "Does there be sores on your face, so you are wearing a mask and dare not show your true face?"

He deliberately ran the other party, trying to test the other party's identity.

Although the other party's voice was a little familiar, he also made many enemies abroad, and he couldn't remember who it was.

The man sneered: "You can make fun of it, you will be torn apart by me later!"
Chapter completed!