Chapter 192 Killing Bai Ye is like butchering a dog

As Bai Ye's words came out, the atmosphere around him instantly became serious.

Except for him, everyone looked at the man sitting in the corner with a vague look.

I saw in the corner of this room, a man with a heavy back and a muscular body, sitting with a straight posture.

Hearing Bai Ye's words, he raised his brows slightly and looked at Bai Ye with a fierce and domineering look, as if he was exploring his identity.

He is currently the nominal number one on the planet, Ivanov!

nervous……

Everyone in the audience looked at Bai Ye with fear. This young man didn't know whether to live or die, and he dared to challenge the first-place emperor.

"Young people are motivated and want to get ahead. I understand, but you seem to have picked the wrong opponent."

Ivanov stood up and looked down at Bai Ye with a height of more than two meters with a strong sense of oppression: "Looking at your face, it seems that you are from the Asian side. Didn't the force behind you tell you not to anger me? ?”

"Oh, you are the number one Russian black bear. Sorry, sorry, it was a bit rude of me to mention you by name."

Bai Ye walked forward without any nervousness and stared at the bald muscular man in front of him: "You are ranked first, so you must be very strong. How about we compete."

Looking at the "luxurious" bald head on top of the other person's head, Bai Ye asked subconsciously: "I heard from passers-by on the street that you have been implanted with Saiyan blood in the Qi World and have been practicing hard for three years, but what about your hair?"

Ivanov: (╬▔ Pan▔)

Bai Ye's words made Ivanov's face show subtle dissatisfaction. This young man looked very excited.

Although the mission world is randomly selected, and in theory, everyone who meets the requirements can enter, but obviously the benefits are greater if you join a group.

Therefore, most of the choices in the mission world are based on a tacit understanding that each country's power selects a world copy separately.

Naturally, most of the copies of Russia's No. 1 are his powerful subordinates.

The other members on the side wanted to yell out, but were stopped by Ivanov.

He looked fiercely and said: "Since you want to learn from each other, let's do it here. I will try my best to teach you a little lesson without damaging this building."

"Don't worry, as a senior, I'll let you take the first shot."

"Do you want me to make the first move? I will also exercise restraint." Bai Ye waved his hand in a relaxed manner.

As the conversation between the two progressed, the people around them were already looking forward to it, wanting to witness the first person taking action.

"Hmm..." At this time, Ivanov frowned because he felt an inexplicable field being released from the young man in front of him and spreading to all directions.

Although he didn't know what the use was, he still secretly became vigilant and no longer had the contempt he had before.

"Get ready, I have to first..." Bai Ye raised his right fist, and midway through his words, a hint of astonishment immediately appeared on his expression.

Because in front of him, Ivanov, who had agreed to let him strike first, had already exploded with a layer of white energy, and his right fist hit him in the face with a ferocious wind.

Ivanov showed no expression on his face, but he was roaring in his heart: 'Haha, I didn't expect it. Fighting is for victory. See you in the next life, boy. ’

In an instant, Ivanov swung out his right fist. Encased in a powerful force, it was powerful enough to crush a hundred-meter-long street. He swung it towards Bai Ye's face, but was immediately held firmly by a slender right hand. Seize it, don't move any further.

‘Use all your strength from the beginning? Very smart choice. ’ A smile appeared on Bai Ye’s face, looking at the stunned Ivanov as if he was the one being challenged.

The next moment, the discussion between the two officially began.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

From the perspective of the onlookers, the two figures turned into afterimages, fighting each other crazily.

Every punch between them could flatten the streets beneath their feet, but strangely, no ripples were revealed.

Except for the strong wind and roaring sound caused by the impact of fists and flesh, there was no impact on the surroundings.

It was as if the two people and the world were not on the same layer.

"Boom!" Bai Ye and Ivanov exchanged two more punches, and then both of them took two steps back with enough energy to stop the fighting.

With full calculation, the entire fight between the two lasted only three seconds, but they had already exchanged tens of thousands of punches.

The people around him had already opened their mouths in shock. Such a fledgling had a tie with the best person in the world. Where did this Shilipo Sword God appear from!

Even though Ivanov wasn't using all his strength at the moment, the young man seemed to be doing it with ease, and it was clear that neither party was serious.

"Not bad strength, young man. I used 70% of my strength in the competition just now. If you can rely on this inexplicable force field to gain strength and equal me, you can be regarded as one of the top three masters on the planet."

Ivanov's face was calm and calm, no longer deep, but he smiled like a good senior.

"Oh, you are proud enough to be able to hold down 30% of my strength during a close-range bunt." Bai Ye said with a calm smile. These words directly made Ivanov's face darken.

Gently inserting his hand into the bag, Bai Ye said to the people present: "I have a clear understanding of your strength. In this case, I will complete the task."

"Hey, wait a minute, friend." A middle-aged white man came up and said, "You have such a strong power, why not join us and form a team together, so that we can take care of each other."

Faced with the middle-aged white man's request to stay, Bai Ye just looked him up and down, then subconsciously showed a hint of disgust for the trash on his face, and shook his head in rejection with a polite smile.

With a slight leap, Bai Ye jumped out of the building and landed on the ground. After looking far away, he walked away in one direction.

As Bai Ye left, other lone wolf reincarnators who were not in the same camp as Ivanov also left one by one.

"Great Emperor, why didn't you keep him just now?" After all the reincarnators from different camps left, a subordinate came forward and asked.

Ivanov was silent for a while and then said: "I really used 70% of my normal power just now. As for him... although he is indeed only level five, he seems to have no shortcomings in all aspects. If I don't use trump cards, I will I’m not sure about keeping him at the moment.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding air froze slightly, and everyone stared at Ivanov in shock.

"What if we use the props we just bought?" Another subordinate couldn't help but ask.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Ivanov's face: "That level 12 prop is used at critical moments. He is not worthy of our waste, otherwise as long as I have a whim, I will kill him like a dog!"