Chapter 1823: Qin Cinnabar

Despite a series of turmoil, everyone still entered the arena without risk.
This time the Temple of God was also alert, and sent a team of elite disciples to guard the logistics side. If anyone dared to make trouble, according to Yun Qingye's statement, he would kill directly without mercy!
But now there is a bit of remedy.
This group battle is about to be held, who would dare to do it in this arena?
Bing Yunyan was supported and sat in front of the law formation. She swallowed a few pills, while recovering her body, she commanded what to do next.
Bai Ye sat cross-legged with eyes closed.
The whole arena is full of turmoil at this moment.
A large number of souls poured into the venue and took their seats one after another. The strong came, and there were many high places.
The noise of the hustle and bustle keeps coming one after another.
"Sister Bing, are you okay?"
At this time, a group of people came towards here.
The disciples at the seats looked at them, and they were the chief Jin Xiaoyao and Yue Xiaoxiao of Shenwu Hall.
Many people immediately looked towards Jin Xiaoyao and Yue Xiaoxiao.
Especially Yue Xiaoxiao, that beautiful appearance is simply suffocating.
"Brother Jin, Senior Sister Yue."
Bing Yunyan smiled and nodded.
They walked up all at ease, greeted Bing Yunyan with warm greetings, and left.
And as soon as Jin Xiaoyao and others left, someone came to greet Bing Yunyan.
It seemed that Bing Yunyan had been conspired by others to spread.
As the chief disciple of Bing Xintang, Bing Yunyan has a special and extraordinary position, and these elite disciples and even the players of the sect naturally have to come and care about it.
For a while, Bingyunyan was so crowded and crowded.
Bai Ye naturally didn't have any thoughts to pay attention to these people.
It wasn't long before he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and there were bursts of shock.
"Look at that! Look at that!"
"God, that's human..."
"He actually came too?"
The shocking voices were endless, and then I saw many disciples on the seats stood up one after another and looked towards the gate of the stadium.
Bai Ye frowned slightly and looked over there curiously.
However, I saw a group of people walking out quickly. All of them were dressed in silver-white sword suits with long swords on their waists. They were all mighty and unique.
One of the most special is a short-haired man at the front of the group.
The man is tall and sturdy, with dark skin and a strange mark on his face. His eyes are very narrow and sharp, and ordinary people do not dare to meet his eyes, and the most disturbing thing is his whole body. The turbulent aura was so fierce that people around didn't dare to get too close to him.
"Are you a sword master?"
Bai Ye frowned and muttered to herself.
"It's not just a sword master. It is said that he is the strongest disciple of the Lingxi Sword Sect and the most talented disciple in history! His name is Long Huanjiang, nicknamed Tianjiang Dragon Sword! A long sword is overwhelming! It is terrifying! I'm afraid you are a lot worse than him!"
At this moment, a pleasant but indifferent voice came from the side.
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and looked sideways, but saw that Jiyue had appeared behind him at some unknown time.
Today's Qin Jiyue is dressed in a creamy white sword uniform. She is very beautiful and eye-catching. Although she is not one of the four beauties, with this appearance, even if she is not in the top four, she can't run away from fifth.
Shaoyao stood quietly behind her, with her small hands twisted together, looking down at Bai Ye, but she did not dare to speak.
Why is this woman here?
Bai Ye was a little puzzled, and glanced at Bing Yunyan, only to realize that the person from Zizhu Lin had arrived, and that Shen Baiyi was also talking to Bing Yunyan at this moment.
He moved his gaze back, did not speak, let alone look at Ji Yue.
Qin Jiyue saw Bai Ye's attitude, and was immediately annoyed, and immediately shouted: "Bai Ye, you...do you dare to ignore me?"
"Why ignore it?" Bai Ye asked calmly.
"Then why are you ignoring me?"
"What do you want me to say to you?" Bai Ye closed his eyes and continued to get up cross-legged.
When Ji Yue heard the sound, her fists were squeezed tightly. After a moment, she snorted and said in a deep voice, "Bai Ye, you wait, and if you are arrogant now, I will regret it sooner or later!"
"What do you regret?"
"Naturally regretted fighting against my capture!"
"Oh... then I'll wait."
Bai Yeyun said lightly, completely indifferent.
Upon seeing Jiyue, her body trembled crazily and her lungs were about to explode, wishing to kill this person now.
However, thinking of this person's methods, Ji Yue still held back.
"Finally, your methods are not bad, I am not an opponent, but you are waiting, when the battle of the sects is over, with my talent, it will inevitably be adjusted to the knees of the elders in front to practice stronger Soul Art tricks. When the time comes, I will make you kneel in front of me and look up at me! Kob your head and apologize to me!"
With an angry thought in Jiyue's heart, she swung her hand and left with the peony.
As Na Long Huanjiang entered the seat, the hustle and bustle of the scene couldn't stop.
More and more genius evildoers entered the stadium, and everyone's eyes were all attracted by the stadium gate.
As for the Temple of God, the strong are also gathered at this moment.
In addition to Jin Xiaoyao, Yue Xiaoxiao, Shen Baiyi and others who had arrived earlier, the Heaven-giving Enemy of Po Gangtang and the strictness and lenient of Law Enforcement Hall have also arrived. In addition, there are painting ghosts, the chief disciple of Qizhentang, and Zhong Ximing, the chief disciple of Ling Xuantang...
Bai Ye didn't know the so-called Twelve Masters, so the so-called Masters appeared on the stage. He didn't know it either. He could only judge by the uproar and panic caused by the appearance of those seeded players.
Everyone was seated.
Qitianqi, who walked toward the seat, glanced over here, and saw the white night sitting cross-legged.
He condensed his eyes with a deep resentment in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say a word and sat straight in his place.
Soon, all the disciples entered.
There was a lot of excitement at the scene, and at a glance, the crowd was boundless.
And at this moment.
"Senior Sister Qin is here!"
The sound of shouting came from the seat on the side of the Temple of God.
After that, many people on his seat stood up and looked towards the door.
Even the seed geniuses stopped the discussion one after another and looked towards the door.
I saw a few figures walking at the gate.
The leader is a woman wearing a blue sword suit.
Her appearance is beautiful, with long jet black hair falling down to her waist, and a few strands of broken hair on her forehead cover a pair of exceptionally beautiful eyes. Although her eyes are full of indifference, it does not affect her at all. Her beautiful appearance, long and slightly curled eyelashes are like a butterfly resting on it, the nose bridge is just right, and her tender mouth is like the rose petals just picked, but at this time she is tightly squeezed With.
With his flawless facial features and a slim and slender figure, there is no flaw in his body.
The most fascinating thing is her temperament.
It was a temperament that was as cold as ice and snow, and it was thousands of miles away, and it was more of a green lotus, more brilliant and intoxicating than fairies.
Bai Ye has seen many beautiful women, but seeing this woman gives birth to a sense of surprise.
"Is this Qin Zhusha, one of the four beauties?"
A disciple next to him stared at the beauty who came by, and he murmured.
Four beauties?
Bai Ye frowned slightly.
Yue Xiaoxiao is also the four greatest beauties, but when she arrived, she didn't see such a sensation. In terms of appearance, she and Yue Xiaoxiao were evenly divided, but why did the whole audience pay attention to this woman?
Is there anything unique about this woman?
Bai Ye looked curiously.
Someone tried to get in touch with it, but when they approached the woman, they were pushed back by the chill radiating from her body.
Holding the sword, she walked over without expression, but instead of sitting on the seat, she went to the logistics side...