Nine Realms Sword Master

As the referee's voice fell, Bai Ye moved.

He didn't rush towards Qingping, but walked towards him holding his sword, the speed was not fast, and the power rippling all over his body was particularly gentle, but his steps were steady, and his breath was as firm as a mountain.

But in the eyes of many people, this scene seems to have lost their fighting spirit.

Many people laughed.

"Did you see that? After this Bai Ye knew that his opponent was Qingping, he didn't have the heart to fight the enemy anymore."

"Begin to give up on yourself!"

"Hehe, I still have self-knowledge. I can get defeated by two casual fights. After all, Senior Brother Qingtian is not something he can challenge!"

"If it were me, I would probably be similar to him."

All kinds of jeering and joking voices rang out, especially from the side of Tianjian Pavilion, who directly mocked loudly.

"Bai Ye, surrender quickly! How can you, a piece of trash, have the qualifications to compete with Senior Brother Qingtian!!"

"That's right, get off the stage quickly! Don't be ashamed!"

"The trash in the sword training room!"

"Hahahahaha..."

The arrogant laughter continued, and the referee next to him coughed, which stopped these people's stupid behavior.

Tie Wanqing was very angry here, they all gritted their teeth and sneered back.

"You call Bai Ye trash? Then what is your Tianjian Pavilion? Not as good as trash?"

"That's right, Liao Qiushan was beheaded by Bai Ye, and Ge Mai was also beheaded by Bai Ye, how dare you have the face to scream?"

"I'm ashamed of you all!"

The voice rang out.

"what are you saying?"

The people in Tianjian Pavilion were furious and got up one after another.

"Tell me what happened to you?"

The disciples of the Murenfang are not to be outdone!

"Sit down for me!"

The members of the order team shouted loudly, and glared at the two disciples one by one: "Whoever dares to act presumptuously here will be immediately sent to the law enforcement department for punishment! Severe punishment will not be given!"

hear this,

Only then did the disciples die down.

But the situation on the scene is really desperate.

But at this moment, Bai Ye who was walking towards Qingtian suddenly stopped.

"Wait, I have something to say!" Bai Ye shouted loudly.

"Oh?" Qing Tian was stunned.

The referee frowned: "Do you have any questions?"

"Yes." Bai Ye turned around, cupped his fists towards the elders' seat, and Xuan'er said loudly, "Sixth Elder!!"

"What's wrong?" Elder Six's heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling surged up.

"You should still remember what you promised me at the 'gate' of the arena before? As long as I break into the top 100, you have to go to the sword training room to welcome my fellow 'gate' and Elder Sha into the arena!" Bai Ye shouted.

When these words fell to the ground, there was an instant commotion on the scene.

The faces of all the elders suddenly turned ugly.

"Grand Elder, what's the matter? Is there any department of your Yijian Tiangong that didn't come to participate?" asked Da Neng from Yunding Jianju behind.

"This... There are still things that haven't been dealt with in the sword training room, and they can't look at them for the time being." The elder coughed and said without changing his face.

Not finished?

Many distinguished guests laughed secretly.

Everyone knows that the sword training room of Yijian Tiangong is a garbage shelter, which is specially used to take in those who worshiped into Yijian Tiangong due to some kind of chance and luck. ?

In fact, not only Yijian Tiangong has such a department, but other prestigious clan forces also have such institutions! To put it bluntly, this place is like a place where filth is hidden. Any existence that has an impact on the positive image of the sect will be sent to this kind of place.

However, even the elders of Yijian Tiangong didn't expect that the disciples in this sword repairing room actually hit the top 200...

This is something that has never happened before in history!

However, many guests were also shocked inside the door.

Could this person be a disciple of the sword training room?

"What? Sixth Elder, have you forgotten our agreement?" Seeing that Sixth Elder was silent, Bai Ye shouted again.

The Sixth Elder's face was ashen, he was completely at a loss, and his eyes were filled with anger, but he didn't refute. He stood up and shouted: "How could I forget? I will keep my promise, but you have to defeat the opponent in front of you. I can only execute it if I reach the top 100! Let’s talk about it after you win this battle first!”

The sixth elder will never believe that Bai Ye has the strength to defeat Qingping.

It also includes countless disciples around.

This is a dead end game!

Bai Ye must lose the game!

In fact, since Bai Ye defeated Ge Mai, he has been panicked, and so has the Ninth Elder. And this battle is not controlled by the Ninth Elder alone. He alone cannot control the selection of referees. Only when the Sixth Elder comes forward will the selection referees compromise. After all, as a referee, he does not want to offend the two elders. .

"it is good!!!"

Bai Ye nodded and turned around.

The Sixth Elder snorted angrily, and sat down heavily, apparently dissatisfied with Bai Ye's public mention of this matter.

"Sixth Elder, don't do such a ridiculous thing next time, understand?" The First Elder frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, elder!" The Sixth Elder hastily cupped his fists.

The hustle and bustle of the surrounding voices gradually quieted down.

The referee was impatient, stared at Bai Ye, and snorted coldly: "Disciple Bai Ye, may I ask if you are ready! If you don't want to fight, this referee can sentence you to play passively, disturb the progress of the game, and sentence you to lose! !"

"Sorry! I can start now!" Bai Ye smiled.

"Then please act immediately!" The referee snorted, quite dissatisfied.

Qingtian smiled: "Brother Bai, you really have a personality and are very confident. Although I don't know what's going on between you and the Sixth Elder, I don't think it's necessary for you to make an agreement with the Sixth Elder. Continue, after all, you will not be my opponent!"

"Brother Qingtian said this a bit early? After all, we haven't 'fight' yet." Bai Yedan said.

"Although I, Qingtian, am not exceptionally talented or outstanding, I think I will not lose to a great emperor!" Qingtian laughed.

These words may seem modest, but they are actually extremely conceited.

But thinking about it, in this situation, no matter how humble a person is, he can't help being conceited, right?

After all, the person opposite may be the existence with the lowest soul state in the entire sect!

"Then please teach me, Senior Brother Qingtian!" Bai Ye stopped talking and continued walking towards Qingtian.

Qingtian stood upright, holding the sword in one hand, with a faint smile on his face, looking free and easy.

When Bai Ye approached a distance of more than ten meters, he raised his sword and prepared to attack.

His eyes were fixed on Bai Ye's sword, as if he had locked the opponent's sword firmly.

At this time, Bai Ye finally made a move.

He pushed his arms fiercely, and the gentle holy power and emperor power in his body poured into the black sword like lightning, and in an instant, the whole black sword slashed towards Qingtian fiercely.

The power of destruction is unbelievable.

"What a skill to draw a sword! It's just that the skill of drawing a sword pays attention to speed! Accurate! Ruthless! Junior Brother Bai, you have achieved the last two, but this speed is obviously not enough!" But it disappeared suddenly, and when it reappeared, it was already standing behind Bai Ye, and the long sword of autumn water pierced towards Bai Ye crystally.

How amazing is that sword!

This is Qingtian's move? If you don't move, you're done. If you move, it's like a frightened bird!

The pupils of the Quartet shrank.

The victory and defeat have been divided!

But at this moment, Bai Ye's body suddenly moved, and a gray-white halo suddenly burst out from Bai Ye's body, and based on him, a blurry figure formed. Waiting for Qingtian's attack, the shadow sword in his hand swept across directly, knocking away the Qiushui sword.

bang!

The tyrannical force bounced the Qiushui sword away.

Qingtian shook his body, with a look of astonishment on his face: "This is... Phantom Sword Slash!"

"Brother Qingtian, are you being too careless?"

A cold voice came out of Bai Ye's mouth, Qingtian suddenly raised his head, but saw that the black sword had struck again, Qingtian turned pale with shock, and immediately moved the sword upwards.

clang! ! ! ! !

The two swords collided, and the shrill sound 'rippled' across the entire stage, and the ruthless power was transmitted to both sides along the blades!

However!

Bai Ye remained motionless, but the destructive power was like a wild beast, fiercely slamming into Qing Tian's sword brutally.

Qingtian was stunned, he was careless and failed to parry, he flew out in an instant and hit the barrier heavily.

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The person kept heaving and coughing ferociously, and finally, a thread of blood appeared at the corner of Qingtian's mouth...

The audience fell silent for an instant.

bleeding...

Qing Tian, ​​who was ranked eighth on the list of divine swords... was injured by a sword from a great emperor?

Everyone's mind is blank.

For a long time no one came back to their senses.

"Senior brother Qingtian, this is a duel, I hope you can show all your strength, otherwise, I will find this duel very boring."

Bai Ye didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but held the sword in one hand and walked towards Qingtian, not intending to pursue it!

In the confrontation just now, Qingtian obviously didn't use all his strength, which allowed Bai Ye to succeed, but Bai Ye also had his own honor.

Since he was going to fight, he didn't want to take advantage of others!

This is Bai Ye's confidence!

This is Bai Ye's pride!

A great emperor showed such a state of mind when facing a saint.

There was also a burst of exclamation from the VIP seats.

"It looks like I underestimated you!"

Qing Tian smiled bitterly, stood up again, took a few deep breaths, calmed down the rippling power around him, stared at Bai Ye with eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Then from now on, I will do as you wish! Junior Brother Bai, let's have a good fight!"

"I can't ask for it!" Bai Ye raised his sword and pointed at Qing Tian, ​​and said in a low voice, "Come on!"

"Then you can watch it!" Qing Tian shouted, and the man disappeared again.

But after disappearing at this moment, the person turned into a stream of air and rolled towards Bai Ye.

The air current approached instantly, and thousands of horrific sword shadows suddenly exploded out of it, slashing towards Bai Ye like a meat grinder.

This is Qingtian's fast sword way! The sword is like swift light, and the momentum is like thunder!

The distinguished guests all opened their eyes wide.

However.

Bai Ye didn't move at all, and when the sword shadow in the air flow came, he also swung his arm violently, raised the sword and slashed away.

In an instant, the sword shadows all over the sky exploded from his hands, like the fangs of a fierce tiger biting, facing Qingtian!

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang...

The clear and crisp sound of sword strikes was constantly rising and falling on the ring, and the sound was pleasant to the ear.

The breathing and heartbeat of the people present also completely stopped following the sound.

Bai Ye...could compete against Qing Tian?

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(It's not far from the top 20, please help me!)