The disciples of the surrounding outer sects were shocked to discover that the strange pair of men and women were actually the legendary and famous Moon Sun Double Swords!
Just seeing Yang Jian opened his eyes, those sword eyes were especially sharp, like two divine swords, like wanting to break the sky!
He stared at the ring and said blankly: "The battle of the sect is for the entire Great Thousand Territory. As long as you are not from the Temple of God, you are eligible to participate! But we are different from you, we only represent ourselves. I am not with you, I hope you can understand this!"
"Snipe and clam fight, fishermen benefit! So Yang Jian, do you want to be fishermen?" Yimeng Changjun asked, squinting.
"So what?" Yang Jian said blankly.
"Interesting! Interesting!"
Lord Yimeng laughed loudly: "Two casual cultivators, and dare to oppose so many of us! Yang Jian, are you afraid that after today, there will be no Moon and Yang Double Sword in the world?"
This sentence is equivalent to a threat.
However, Yang Jian was not afraid, and the person said indifferently: "If you have the ability, you can do it here. If you don't have the ability, just shut up obediently, and take the ancient soul art of the gods, my Moon and Yang swords are going to leave, you Can you keep me?"
Hearing the sound of Li Po Kun, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Then let's wait and see." Yimeng Changjun said lightly.
Yang Jian stopped speaking.
"Don't worry about the sect master, let's not say whether Bai Ye can defeat that woman, even if he can't fail, we can still take the stage to teach that woman severely." A disciple next to Yimeng Changjun said.
Yimeng Changjun shook his head expressionlessly: "This arena can only be played by people from the Temple of Heaven and outsiders from the sect. If that woman wins, we can't send someone to the stage. If Baiye loses, the Temple of God cannot send. Appropriate disciple, then the winner of this group battle is Yueyang Shuangjian!"
As soon as these words fell, everyone's breathing became tight.
"What the did it do? Didn't it say that anyone accompanying to participate in the battle of the sects must be strictly audited? Why did you let these two get in?" The Rhinoceros Swordsman said particularly angry.
"These two are good at disguising and they are proficient in disguise. They want to get in. Unless we are investigating them, it will be difficult to find them..." Na Tian shook his head, "Nothing, it's all here, nothing. It's easy to say, let's look at the performance of Yueyang Shuangjian."
As soon as the voice fell, people looked towards the ring.
Bai Ye looked at the woman in front of her curiously.
This is a pretty and pretty woman. She always has a faint smile on her face, her eyes are dark, she has been staring at Bai Ye, as if she wanted to see through every pore on his body.
But what makes Bai Ye very curious is that although this woman's breath is unfathomable, but for some reason, this woman's breath is always mixed.
As if... the breath and power she possessed... is not unique, but multiple.
what happened?
Bai Ye was very confused.
At this moment, the woman laughed.
"Bai Ye, give up your defeat. You have been sealed with nine heavenly souls. Only one heavenly soul can't defeat me. I am not the trash you killed before! If you give up now, you might be able to save your life. !"
"You don't have to persuade you to surrender." Bai Ye shook his head and said calmly: "If you want to fight, then I will fight. Maybe I will step off the ring ahead of time, but that can only be due to defeat, and it will never be surrendered!"
"You are really stubborn." The woman sighed and looked helpless, but soon her smile became stubborn and stern: "But I have to correct you a bit. If you don't surrender, you won't be Going off the ring, but being lifted off the ring."
"Really?" Bai Ye nodded silently: "Then let me see the means of your Excellency."
"You will see it soon." The woman laughed.
Wu Zihe, who was next to him, glanced at the two of them, but his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something. He called out a moment later.
"Please prepare."
Bai Ye and Na Yuejian stood still immediately.
The audience breathed tightly.
"White night, be careful!"
At this time, Zhang Shenwu in the seat called out.
As soon as these words came out, many disciples in the Temple of God had their hearts beating.
They didn't know Yuejian, only a few people had heard of it.
It is possible that elders of Zhang Shenwu's level are so jealous, enough to show the terrible nature of the Moon Yang Sword.
Bai Ye also condensed his eyes, with a serious expression on his face.
At this time, he listened to Wu Zihe drank.
"Game start!"
When the voice fell to the ground, the ring barrier opened again, and Wu Zihe also left the ring.
The battle has begun.
call!
Then, a sharp sword intent burst out of Yuejian's body. This sword intent is like a scourge, filling the entire arena in an instant, and also drowning the white night.
Good mysterious sword intent.
Bai Ye frowned and immediately pressed his hand on the Li Huang sword.
However, at this time, a cold light suddenly hit his whole body.
Bai Ye's face was startled, and she looked down, and she didn't know when a cold frost filled his feet.
Is this caused by the opponent's sword intent?
He suddenly raised his head, only to realize that Yuejian had appeared in front of him silently at some unknown time.
That silver long sword, which is like a moon, has pierced straight towards the last able heavenly soul on his chest!
The audience was shocked.
The nerves of the gods in the temple are all tense!
"Bai Ye, be careful!" Li Pokun couldn't help but shouted.
The person who was longing for Bai Ye to die immediately is now worried about him.
This scene is so strange.
However, although Bai Ye's Heavenly Soul was sealed, his reaction was not slow. The person hurriedly raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, and accurately clamped the attacking long sword.
He didn't dare to hesitate, and his power was full.
clatter!
The attack of the sword came to an abrupt end.
The woman urged her strength, but she couldn't let the sword advance by half a point.
"One sword is eternal!"
With a loud shout, Bai Ye pulled out the Li Huang sword to kill the woman.
Although the spirit energy is insufficient, the power of this sword comes from the sword intent. I saw the scarlet Li Huang sword body wrapped in a strong sword intent, and immediately burst into a terrifying brilliance, and it was slashed with the wave of Bai Ye's shoulder. To the woman.
This scene is very similar to the scene before the kill Zhang came.
But the difference is... the woman did not show the slightest panic.
The corners of her mouth were raised, very relaxed, even... a touch of disdain appeared on her face?
"Ok?"
Bai Ye's pupils shrank, feeling bad.
At this moment, there was a loud shout from the seat behind the woman.
"Dark Moon Dawn, a sword of chaos!!"
With shouts, the long sword in Yuejian's hand suddenly exploded with a mighty power that shocked the sky, instantly cutting off Bai Ye's two fingers, and a sword shadow that resembled the scorching sun and the moon exploded, tearing the white night into pieces. The body's body protector is infuriating, and it hits the heavenly soul of Bai Ye straight.
Murderous rage!
"what?"
Exclaimed all around.
Bai Ye was also shocked.
what happened?
Why did Yuejian's power suddenly increase so much? I can't compete with it at all!
Bai Ye's face was extremely ugly.
But at this critical moment, he did not dare to carry the slightest, and there was a long roar.
"Yaotian Sword Soul!"
Clang!
A stern snow glow bloomed from Bai Ye's chest, and within the snow glow, a crystal clear lightsaber rushed out, and instantly slashed towards the long sword that struck.
clang!
The long sword was shaken open instantly.
But the horrible sword intent attached to the long sword could not be dispelled, and they hit Bai Ye's body firmly.
Boom!
There was a muffled noise.
Just look at Bai Ye's figure retreating again and again. When he stopped, he was already holding his chest and panting slightly, and his chest... was bloody.
The surroundings are silent.
The people in the audience have no idea what to say to describe their feelings at the moment.
Bai Ye's face was also very ugly.
The level of the Yaotian Sword Soul is not low. After all, this is a benefit bestowed by the Shenji Palace, how can it be ordinary?
If it's normal, his spirit is full, and he can easily take this blow, even the sword intent can't hurt him.
However, he had only one Heavenly Soul available at the moment, and the Yaotian Sword Soul couldn't exert much power after being sacrificed!
Bai Ye stared at the Moon Sword in front of him, and his heart sank.
Why does Yuejian suddenly soar in strength?
Also, what happened to that voice just now?
Bai Ye looked at the sound source curiously.
Only then found out... it turned out that the sound was made by Yang Jian.
At this moment, he was holding the sword, standing in the corner of the seat, and watching the white night quietly.
"this is?"
Bai Ye frowned, as if vaguely realized something.
At this moment, Moon Sword had already come with his sword.
"Is that your magic weapon just now? Very good! It's a pity that your heavenly soul was sealed by nine. With only one heavenly soul, you can't achieve much effect from that treasure. It is still very rare to resist my offensive." Yue Jian said with a smile, turning a little and rushing towards the white night again.
Bai Ye sighed darkly, holding Li Huang's sword and slashing over.
The two volleyed swords.
He couldn't use the Heavenly Soul, and Bai Ye's sword almost all relied on his sword intent and his own brute force.
Although the power is good, it is also very difficult to fight, and fortunately, the power of the moon sword is not too strong.
Her advantage is the flexibility of sword moves.
However, the White Night Swordsmanship is also ineffective.
The two of you come and go, seem to be on the same side.
But at this moment, the Yang Jian in the corner spoke again: "Shuangyan Yueyangtian!"
As soon as the voice fell, Bai Ye couldn't help looking at him.
Only at this time did Yang Jian dance his long sword.
And when he opened the sword dance, Yuejian's breath and offensive skyrocketed countless in an instant, and people became fierce and domineering!
Whoosh!
The cold silver sword cut open again.
Bai Ye Hengjian resisted in his chest.
Boom!
Only heard a muffled noise.
After that, Bai Ye's body was shocked and flew out on the spot, and the person slammed into the barrier, vomiting blood when he landed.
"white night!"
Everyone in the Temple of God stood up and shouted.
The audience was also boiling at this moment.
Bai Ye raised his head with difficulty, staring at the Yang Jian at the seat.
At this moment, he finally understood.
What I faced was not just Yue Jian, an opponent... but also Yang Jian on his seat!
