Chapter 1032: Fierce fight (first more)

The woman hadn't reacted yet, but she saw Bai Ye's slight force, a strong force like a scourge, vented on the woman's body.
boom!
The woman was shocked to retreat again and again, and her step made a deep footprint on the ground of the ring. This is not caused by her strength, but when the strength of her body spreads down the body to the soles of the feet.
The woman steadied her body and looked at Bai Ye in surprise.
She can clearly feel the terrible pressure the other party puts on her! That is definitely not the power that a great emperor can possess...
"You are only a great emperor, how can you have such terrible strength?" the woman asked in a deep voice.
"So, didn't I? I'm very strong!" Bai Ye said indifferently: "Senior sister, I think you should use all your strength, lest it will be ugly to lose later."
"Lost?" The woman suddenly became angry, and she bit her silver teeth, her face tightened and said: "I don't believe it! What magic weapon you must have used!!"
"During the duel, in order to ensure fairness, no magic weapon or elixir is allowed. The duel can only use the weapon in his hand. The barrier of the duel ring will shield the weapon of the duel! So it is impossible to use the magic weapon!" The referee on the side said coldly.
When the woman heard the sound, Liu her eyebrows were erected, and she snorted and rushed over again.
Wow!
The surging sacred power instantly rose from the woman's body, and the woman seemed weak, but when the sacred power was fully activated, her person was like a great wave of destruction.
However, Bai Ye remained motionless, holding his hands behind, facing calmly.
Clang!
A cold light flashed, and the stern sword turned into a long silver light, piercing straight towards the face of Bai Ye.
The cold sword intent and the piercing sword whistle seem to tear the human soul into pieces! !
however.
At the moment this sword struck, Bai Ye raised his hand and directly clamped his to the blade of the sword.
咵嚓!
The sword body was pierced in front of Bai Ye's eyes for only a few inches, and suddenly stopped, the sword body was tightly clamped by the two fingers, and it couldn't move.
"This... this is impossible!"
The woman was stunned, her pupils were shocked.
Only finger to the sword.
And... still being a great emperor?
God, am I crazy? Or am I dreaming?
"The second trick!" Bai Ye said lightly, shaking his fingers again.
哐!
The sword body was shaken open in an instant, and the amazing power made the woman back again and again, almost unsteady.
She opened her eyes wide, her face was extremely pale, and her pupils were rippling incredible.
Such a crazy sight almost violently impacted her thinking.
"Senior Sister, you only have the last resort." Bai Ye said indifferently.
At this moment, the woman knew that the emperor in front of her was not an ordinary emperor at all! ! Did he hide his cultivation base? Impossible, if you hide and tamper with the cultivation base, how can you hide it from the referee? And this kind of game, this kind of disguise is never allowed.
do not care!
The woman gritted her teeth and rushed forward with her sword again. At this moment, her holy power was opened, and her spirit power was poured down her arm to the sword like a flood. In an instant, the sword light shone in all directions, rippling everywhere. Especially violent.
"Eat my trick! Sea of ​​clouds sword strike!!!"
Wow!
The sharp sword pierced out, and the sword shadow exploded as soon as the sword was taken out, turning into a cloud and mist covering the white night. In the cloud and mist, the sword shadow was full, like a wild beast with its mouth full of fangs. , Fierce and unmatched.
This trick is also regarded as the word Xuanmiao. just.
For Bai Ye, this sword is nothing extraordinary!
At the moment when the sharp sword hit, a pure sword aura suddenly burst out of Bai Ye's body, like a circular gas mask, wrapping Bai Ye's body tightly.
"Innate Sword Qi!!!"
Accompanied by a loud shout.
Cang Dang!
The gas shield appeared, and the attacking sword shadow fell on the gas shield like raindrops. In an instant, a sound like an iron slamming sounded, ping-pong-pong, especially sweet. However, no matter how fierce Jianying was, he couldn't penetrate this gas mask alive and well.
"what?"
The woman was completely stunned, staring at the gas mask blankly. These were all sword auras, and...how many times thicker than her own sword aura!
"Senior Sister, the three moves are over, it's my turn!" The corner of Bai Ye's mouth faintly raised, Xuan'er's finger moved.
Boom...
The gas mask surrounding him suddenly exploded, turning into a wave of air, and hitting the woman directly.
boom!
The woman flew out instantly, vomiting blood, making it very difficult to get up.
With this move, the winner is divided!
Walking in the white night, walking in a leisurely manner, with a steady breath, he didn't make much effort at all! Seeing this scene, the woman understood everything.
"I...I lost!" she said hastily, her expression in pain.
"The duel is over, winner, White Night!" The referee immediately pronounced.
"Senior Sister, I have accepted it!" Bai Ye clasped his fists, Xuan'er turned and left.
The referee took a deep look at Bai Ye who was leaving, with a strong expectation in his eyes.
The woman also gave Bai Ye a meaningful look, her small face was full of grievances and suffering, and she hobbled off the ring with her abdomen.
This first game... I ran into a freak.
Hundreds of duel stages were competing on the scene, and most people's eyes were on the stage of elite disciples and seed players, so that few people paid attention to the battle on the white night.
When Bai Ye returned to the pumice, Tie Wanqing also turned back.
"White Night, have you won?" The disciple with the wooden house called out.
"Of course I won." Bai Ye said lightly, Xuan'er sat in her seat, closed her eyes and rested.
"You're really lucky, but you won't be so lucky next time!" the disciple said.
Bai Ye didn't speak. Although the conflict between the Wooden Man Room and the Sword Repair Room was resolved because of Tie Wanqing's relationship, people who had a good relationship with Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan still had a grudge against Bai Ye.
The first round of the duel was a lot of people, and the level of strength was uneven, so it seemed noisy, but the first round was large, but it ended very quickly, but in an hour, the round of the game was over, there were nearly 500 people. Was eliminated, there were no serious casualties for the time being. The second round is on, but the players selected are all players who did not participate in the first round. The disciples who participated in the first round of Bai Ye can take advantage of this effort to rest.
The second round of the event is not exciting, because the players are randomly divided, so there will be uneven strength between the two sides of the duel, and the gap is too large.
Bai Ye found that none of the people sitting on the long pumice stones on both sides of the duel stage took the stage.
Most of them are closing their eyes to rest their minds, only a few will scan the ring one by one, and will not stay for too long, as if looking for something.
After paying attention to the students for a while, all the disciples understood that these people were looking for the dark horse of this session...
"When are they going?" Bai Ye pointed to those people and asked Tie Wanqing, who was adjusting her breath next to her.
"After the top twenty." Tie Wan said calmly.
Twenty rounds?
Bai Ye squinted his eyes.
These seeded players are now on the field, almost no one can beat them, ordinary disciples are afraid that they will be unable to get through with a single move.
The second round was also an hour, and after a short rest, the token on Bai Ye's waist flashed again.
"Two rounds of the competition eliminated most of the impurities! The next opponents are some incredible existence, Bai Ye, you can do it yourself!" Tie Wan said calmly, Xuan'er jumped and rushed towards one of the arenas.
Bai Ye smiled, disapproving, and went to the ring.
His arena is the No. 21 arena, located in the corner of the entire duel arena, far away from the elders seat and VIP area, and not many people will pay attention to it.
As soon as White Night stepped onto the stage, I saw a list of men with swords and brocade robe on the ring watching him.
The man's eyes were like swords, extremely fierce, and a thick sword aura that smashed and decayed, which made people chill. He stood there like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, making people particularly frightened.
This is at least an elite disciple, and definitely not an ordinary disciple under a certain elder.
It seems that the second round of battle will not be as easy as the first round.
Bai Ye took a deep breath and walked up.
He even felt dozens of eyes looking around here.
"Huh? How come you are a great emperor?"
The man glanced at Bai Ye, his face showed deep doubts and a trace of disdain.
"Brother! Isn't this person the white night of the sword repair room?"
"Haha, brother, you won the lottery, and you ran into someone in the sword repairing room!!"
"Interesting! Interesting!! Hahaha..."
"Senior brother, I'm afraid I was lying there in this round?"
A group of disciples on the pumice stone shouted with a smile.
The man nodded and said to Bai Ye: "You are not my opponent, give up yourself, get out, don't waste time."
Bai Ye ignored him and looked directly at the referee.
"Two contestants, please prepare." the referee shouted.
"Are you not going to roll?" The man was a little angry, frowning.
Bai Ye still didn't speak, standing upright, ready to fight.
Upon seeing this, the man was furious and nodded repeatedly.
"Good! Good! Good! Even a great emperor dared to be arrogant in front of me. It seems that I am not going to teach you a lesson today! Your sword repair room may not go to heaven!"
The manly chest was up and down, and his eyes burst into war.
"The game begins!" the referee shouted.
In an instant, the man rushed over.
The thick and fierce aura was like a raging wolf dancing, smashing into the white night fiercely, the barriers around the ring were frantic, and the suffocating aura suddenly covered it.
Bai Ye raised his arms, and a ray of sword energy quickly condensed in his palm. The man roared and slashed with a sword, but at the moment when the sharp sword slashed, Bai Ye raised his arms.
咵嚓!
A silver sword gas instantly smashed the man's big sword like a half-moon.
咵嚓!
The big sword shattered.
The sword energy continued to rise, directly penetrating the man's arm, tearing his arm apart.
In an instant, blood splattered.
The people laughing and watching the battle on the pumice were all stunned...
Brother's arm... was actually cut off by Bai Ye?
"How is this going?"
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(Five today)