Chapter 1856: Invincible

Bai Ye's violent and domineering method can be said to have completely shocked the souls in the audience.
Both the disciple and the elder were shocked.
That's Jian Gubei!
That is the enchanting genius who is famous everywhere!
But in front of the white night... it's not a single move!
Is this too exaggerated?
The people opened their mouths, their hearts frightened, and they couldn't accept what was in front of them.
The temple of God was also shocked again and again, and after a short period of suffocation, cheers and cheers broke out again.
"White night wins!"
Yun Qingye quickly shouted.
The Waizong panicked into a ball here.
"What to do? The strength of this child is even higher than that of Yue Hongming! Sending an ordinary disciple again will have no effect at all." Yimeng Changjun said coldly.
"Then let the ranking disciple go!" The Insight Master gritted his teeth and roared.
"Ranked disciple?" Na Tian's old woman frowned: "These are all the treasures carefully cultivated by our potential races. If this is damaged, no one can accept it! Moreover, the ranked disciple may not be the opponent of the white night. How many tricks can you survive? As I see it, let’s just take out the trump cards against Qi Wushuang, and you don’t have to hide it at this time!"
"Then what if Qi Wushuang appears again? Or there is another person in Shenzong who is comparable to Bai Ye or Qi Wushuang, how should we respond?" Insight Guanzhu stared at the old woman, and said angrily: "Furthermore, Huang Chongshan will also be on stage. Now, the chief of mine also came to power for a battle, and even died! Why? Master Nautian, your disciple is a human, and my disciple is Caoju?"
"Look at the subject to calm down my anger, I didn't mean that." Natian old woman said solemnly.
"Then do it! Unless you don't want the benefits of God's Temple!" Insight Master hummed.
The old woman Naetian frowned, but she didn't say a word.
At this time, Li Guyi also spoke. He stared at Bai Ye and said in a deep voice: "Now that we have no choice, we can only send disciples to the stage and use wheels to fight. If you can consume some of this person's strength, it will be considered some strength. "
"Yes, these disciples have prepared so far, aren't they also for this moment?" Li Pokun also said solemnly.
The anger in his eyes could not be suppressed. Bai Ye immediately cut two of his seeds, and even his seat of the Profound Sky Sect was blown up by Bai Ye in half, causing him, the Sect Master and his disciple, to be crowded together, how frustrated. .
The current Li Pokun can't wait to swallow Bai Yesheng to pieces, to pieces!
Seeing all the leaders say this, the old lady Natian no longer insisted, but nodded.
People reached an agreement, and people of various ethnic groups began to send seeds to the stage.
"Jinghe! Go!" Natatian old woman let out a low voice.
"Yes, Master!"
The person calling Jinghe shouted and jumped onto the ring.
With Yun Qingye's shout, the battle began again.
However, Bai Ye's method was still so violent, and it shattered Jing He's weapon almost instantly, and then blasted it with a punch. Jing He was shaken to death on the spot and won the game.
People breathe tightly and their scalp numb.
"Chen Qi! Come on!" Seeing Jinghe's death, the spiritual swordsman immediately sank.
"Yes, head!"
Wow!
Chen Qi came on stage and drew a long knife to cut.
But before he had accumulated his soul power, it was a flower in front of him, and Bai Ye picked up the first level again.
Another trick.
Countless people gasped.
"Zhang Bao!" Li Pokun roared.
"Yes, Sovereign!"
"Liu Xufeng!" Yimeng Changjun shouted.
"Yes, the head!"
"Wang Tianyang!"
"Yes..."
...
With the shouts, disciples with amazing breath and extraordinary strength jumped onto the ring.
But these disciples entered the arena not long before they were killed by Bai Ye.
Under Baiye's overbearing and extraordinary means, they are really like grass and mustards, and they are all destroyed.
And every time a disciple fell and was defeated, another one immediately jumped up.
This is totally no room for Bai Ye to breathe.
Slowly, more and more corpses on the ring.
The blood spilled, dyeing the whole ring red.
Countless stumps and broken arms were scattered in the blood.
The whole ring is like purgatory on earth...
Bai Ye panted slightly, staring at the seat of the outer sect with sullen eyes, and a violent breath rose above him.
The people in the Temple of God were silent.
People no longer cheered for Bai Ye's victory, but screamed.
They just looked at all of this with horrified eyes, looking at the scene like Shura hell.
"This person... really came out of the Soul Martial Hall?"
Zhan Hongxue's face was extremely pale, her eyes were dull, and she looked at the ring stupidly. People would no longer dare to comment on Bai Ye as arrogantly as before.
After all, she is self-aware.
She can give some comments and suggestions to some juniors and even seniors who are better than her, and then boast.
But she... never dare to comment on a demon...
"This person... is the white night who worshipped into the temple of God with me?"
At the seat of Zizhu Pavilion, Jiyue also looked sluggish, and people kept murmuring.
After learning that Bai Ye had entered the Soul Martial Hall, she was extremely excited and joyful.
She once thought that she was finally able to distance herself from Bai Ye, and she fantasized more than once. After three years have passed, how will she crush her in the Soul Martial Hall and wait for three years to die after receiving the innumerable inheritance of the Temple of Heaven. white night.
But now... she found herself wrong!
Wrong!
Although Bai Ye was assigned to the Soul Martial Hall.
But... his strength is advancing by leaps and bounds! Once again opened up countless numbers with her.
At this moment, Qin Jiyue no longer knew how far she was from Bai Ye.
Thinking that she would never be able to avenge her sister, Seizing Jiyue's heart trembled involuntarily.
"Is this fate? Is this fate?" Her small mouth trembled, and she looked particularly painful.
"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Shaoyao asked carefully.
But Jiyue still did not return her.
Bing Yunyan watched quietly without speaking, but the worry in his eyes was still very strong.
Jin Xiaoyao, Yue Xiaoxiao, Qin Zhusha and other outstanding seeds, all fell silent at this moment.
Every one of them has fear written in their eyes... and a trace of fear!
They... actually scared!
Fear of a disciple of the Soul Martial Hall!
"hateful!"
Seeing Bai Ye's power like a broken bamboo, his direction is invincible, Li Pokun here has a little red eyes, he stared at Bai Ye standing on the corpse pile on the stage, and roared: "Zhang Chu! Kill me! Go, kill him!"
however...
The sound fell, but no one was on stage.
"Zhang Chu, how about you?"
Li Pokun was stunned, and looked angrily.
But at the seat of the disciple behind, the man named Zhang Chu knelt directly on the ground and tremblingly shouted: "Sect Master... forgive me!"