He didn't rush towards Qingping, but walked towards it with his sword. The speed was not fast, and the power rippling all over his body was particularly gentle, but his pace was steady and his breath was firm as a mountain.
But in the eyes of many people, this scene seems to have lost fighting spirit.
Many people laughed.
"Have you seen? After Bai Ye knew that his opponent was Qing Ping, he didn't even think about confronting the enemy."
"Begin to give up!"
"Hehe, he is pretty self-aware, and he just has to lose twice and step down. After all, Brother Qingtian can't challenge him!"
"If you change to me, it's probably similar to him."
Various ridicule sounds rang, especially from the side of Tianjian Pavilion, directly ridiculing loudly.
"Bai Ye, surrender now! How can you be a trash to fight Brother Qingtian!!"
"Yes, get out of the stage quickly! Don't be ashamed!"
"The waste of the sword repair room!"
"Hahahahaha..."
The arrogant laughter continued, and the referee next to him coughed, which stopped the foolish behavior of these people.
Tie Wanqing was very angry here, all of them gritted their teeth and sneered at each other.
"You scold Baiye waste? Then what is your Heavenly Sword Pavilion? Waste is not as good?"
"That is, Liao Qiushan was beheaded by Bai Ye, and Ge Mai was also beheaded by Bai Ye, do you still have a face to cry?"
"I feel ashamed for you all!"
The sound rang.
"what are you saying?"
The people in Tianjian Pavilion were furious and got up one after another.
"Say what's wrong with you?"
The disciples of the wooden room are not to be outdone!
"Sit down for me!"
The members of the order team on the side shouted loudly, glaring at the two disciples one by one: "Whoever dares to be presumptuous here, immediately send it to the Law Enforcement Department to be punished! Severe punishment is not allowed!"
Hearing this, the disciples died down.
But the situation on the scene is really desperate.
But at this moment, Bai Ye walking towards Qingtian suddenly stopped.
"Wait, I have something to say!" Bai Ye shouted.
"Oh?" Qingtian was stunned.
The referee frowned: "Do you have any questions?"
"Yes." Bai Ye turned around, held a fist at the elder Xi, and Xuan'er said loudly, "Sixth Elder!!"
"What's wrong?" The Sixth Elder's heart beat, and an unpleasant feeling surged.
"You should remember what you promised me at the gate of the stadium before? As long as I break into the top 100, you have to go to the sword repair room to welcome my fellow students and Elder Sha into the arena!" Bai Ye shouted.
When these words fell, there was an instant commotion at the scene.
The faces of the elders were suddenly ugly.
"Great Elder, why? Is there any other department of your Yijian Heavenly Palace that hasn't come to participate?" A Yunding Jianju's Da Neng asked at the back.
"This...there is still something in the sword repair room that hasn't been processed, they won't be able to see it for the time being." The elder coughed, his expression unchanged.
Not finished?
Many distinguished guests secretly laughed.
Everyone knows that the sword repairing room of the Yijian Tiangong is a garbage shelter, which specializes in taking in those people who worship the Yijian Tiangong because of some chance and luck. How many strong people come out of it?
In fact, not only the Yijian Tiangong has such a department, but other extremely prestigious clan forces also have such institutions! To put it harder, this place is like a place where dirt and dirt are hidden. Any existence that has an influence on the positive image of the Zongmen will be sent to this place.
It’s just that even the elders of the Yijian Tiangong didn’t expect that the disciple of this sword cultivating room actually hit the top 200...
This is something that has never happened before in history!
However, many guests were shocked at the door.
Is this person a disciple in the sword repair room?
"What? Six elders, have you forgotten our agreement?" Bai Ye saw that the sixth elder was silent and shouted again.
The Sixth Elder’s face was blue, and the whole person was completely at a loss, and his eyes were angry, but did not refute, he stood up and shouted: "How could I forget? I will keep the promise, but you have to defeat the opponent in front of you and make it into the top 100. I can execute it! Let's talk about it when you win this game first!"
The Sixth Elder would never believe that Bai Ye had the strength to defeat Qingping.
It also includes countless disciples around.
This is a mortal game!
A losing game in the White Night!
In fact, since Bai Ye defeated Ge Mai, he had already panicked, and so did the Nine Elders. And this battle is not just controlled by the nine elders. He alone cannot influence the selection of the referee. The six elders will show up and the selection of the referee will 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 and sat down heavily, obviously dissatisfied with Bai Ye's public mention of this matter.
"Sixth Elder, don't do such ridiculous things next time, understand?" The elder frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, elder!" The sixth elder hurriedly clasped his fists.
The noise around him gradually stopped.
The referee was already impatient, staring at Bai Ye, coldly snorted: "Disciple Bai Ye, may I ask if you are ready! If you don't want to fight, this referee can judge you to play passively, disrupt the game, and call you lose!!!"
"Sorry! I can start now!" Bai Ye smiled.
"Then please act immediately!" the referee hummed, rather dissatisfied.
Qingtian smiled: "Junior Brother Bai, you really have a personality and confidence. Although I don't know what happened between you and the sixth elders, I don't think it is necessary to proceed with the agreement between you and the sixth elders. , After all, you will not be my opponent!"
"Senior Brother Qingtian said this a bit early? After all, we haven't played against each other yet." Bai Ye said indifferently.
"Although I am not a talented person or outstanding, I don't think I will lose to a great emperor!" Qingtian smiled.
This may seem modest, but in fact it is extremely conceited.
But I think about it, in this situation, no matter how humble people are, they can't help but be conceited, right?
After all, the person on the opposite side may be the lowest existence in the entire sect's soul realm!
"Then please enlighten us from Senior Brother Qingtian!" Bai Ye stopped talking, and continued to walk towards Qingtian.
Qingtian stood upright, holding a sword in one hand, with a faint smile on his face, a free and easy look.
When the white night approached a distance of more than ten meters, he raised the sword and prepared to meet.
His eyes were fixed on Bai Ye's sword, as if he had locked the opponent's sword tightly.
At this time, Bai Ye finally made a move.
His arms urged fiercely, and the gentle sacred power and Dili all over his body were poured into the black sword like lightning. In an instant, the entire black sword slashed towards the sky.
The destructive power is incredible.
"A good way to draw the sword! The only thing about the sword drawing is fast! Accurate! Ruthless! Junior Brother Bai, you have reached the last two, but this is fast, but obviously not enough!" Qingtian laughed, people But it disappeared suddenly, and when it reappeared, it was already standing behind Bai Ye, and the long sword of Qiu Shui pierced towards Bai Ye in a crystal clear light.
That sword, how amazing!
Is this Qingtian's trick? If you don't move, it's like a shock!
The pupils of the Quartet shrank.
The winner is divided!
But at this moment, Bai Ye’s body suddenly moved, and a gray halo suddenly burst out of Bai Ye’s body, and based on him, a vague figure was formed. The figure lifted the sword, seemingly waiting for the clear Tian's attack, the shadow sword in his hand swept directly, knocking open the Qiushui sword.
Cang Dang!
The brutal force bounced the Qiushui sword away.
Qingtian shook his body with a stunned look: "This is... Phantom Sword Slash!"
"Brother Qingtian, are you too careless?"
A cold voice came from Bai Ye's mouth, Qingtian suddenly raised his head, but saw that the black sword had struck again, Qingtian was shocked, and immediately moved the sword upward.
clang! ! ! ! !
The two swords collided, and the screaming sound rippled the entire stage, and the brutal power passed along the blade to both sides!
however!
The white night did not move, but the destructive force was like a wild beast, fiercely following Qingtian's sword barbaric tyrant into the past.
Qingtian was stunned, unable to parry under his care, his person flew out in an instant and hit the barrier heavily.
boom!
There was a muffled noise.
People kept undulating, coughing fiercely in their mouths, and finally, a bloodshot appeared at the corner of Qingtian's mouth...
The audience was quiet for a moment.
bleeding...
Qingtian, who ranks eighth in the Excalibur Ranking...was actually shocked by a Great Emperor Yijian?
Everyone's brains are blank.
No one has recovered for a long time.
"Brother Qingtian, this is a duel. I hope you can use your full strength. Otherwise, I would find this duel very boring."
Bai Ye didn't take advantage of the victory and pursued it, but clasped the sword with one hand and walked towards Qingtian, without 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 wants to fight, he doesn'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 mentality when facing a saint.
There was also a burst of exclamation from the VIP table.
"It looks like I underestimated you!"
Qingtian smiled bitterly, and he stood up again, took a few deep breaths, and calmed the rippling power around him, staring at the white night with his eyes full of war.
"Then next, I will do as you wish! Junior Brother Bai, let's fight aggressively!"
"I can't ask for it!" Bai Ye pointed to Qingtian with a sword, and shouted, "Come on!"
"Then you can be optimistic!" Qingtian shouted, and the person disappeared again.
But after disappearing for a while, his person turned into a stream of air and rolled into the white night.
The airflow instantly approached, and thousands of dreaded sword shadows suddenly exploded from it, slashing towards the white night like a meat grinder.
This is Qingtian's fast sword way! The sword is like a flash of light, and the power is like a thunder!
The VIPs all opened their eyes wide.
however.
Bai Ye didn't move at all, and when the sword shadow in the air flow rolled over, he slammed his arm and lifted the sword to cut it away.
In an instant, the full sky sword shadow exploded from his hand, like a biting tiger's fangs, facing the clear sky!
clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang...
The crisp sound of sword strikes undulated on the ring, and the sound was pleasant.
The breathing and heartbeat of the people present also stopped completely with this sound.
Bai Ye...can actually compete against Qingtian?
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(Not much difference from the top 20, please help me!)
