Chapter 1171: Supernatural power

The situation is particularly unfavorable for Yuhua Jiange.
Song Yuyu at this moment is extremely scared.
She suddenly felt infinite regret in her heart.
"If I told the Zhou Qin family earlier, and let Bai Ye communicate with the Zhou Qin family without pretending to be smart, maybe things would not develop to this point!" Song Yuyu gritted his teeth and said: "However, if I can kill Bai Ye, then No one knows what happened, there is still room for recovery..."
Thinking of this, Song Yuyu hurriedly whispered.
"father..."
"I know."
Song Tianyao nodded, looked towards Bai Ye, his eyebrows moved lightly, and the several masters of Yuhua Jian Pavilion had surrounded Bai Ye.
When the guests in the hall saw this, they withdrew from the hall one after another, with horror expressions on their faces, but the powerful ones still stood in place.
"Lao Song! Do you want to help!" At this moment, the barbarian overlord shouted in a rough voice.
It was Song Yuyu before, and several giants were dismissive. Now Song Tianyao appears. If he makes a move, it will owe an existence like Song Tianyao to favor. This is still a very good deal.
"No need!" Song Tianyao snorted: "I can't let others run wild on my turf, I have to ask outsiders for help!"
Having said that, Song Tianyao raised the Xueliang long sword in his hand, and pointed the blade at Bai Ye: "I will cut off his head personally. I will use this for the engagement wine between the little girl and Poyu nephew today. Skulls make wine glasses!"
Only in this way can this person's shame on Yuhua Jiange be washed away!
"Oh, that's good! Then you move quickly, and quickly clean up this hairy boy, we have to drink a few glasses later!" The barbarian overlord laughed.
"Relax! Solving this will only take a moment!"
Song Tianyao shouted: "Take it!!"
The moment the sound fell, the feathered sword pavilions on both sides immediately drew their swords to kill.
Their swords are ethereal and flexible, like a dream, it is difficult to see the trajectory of the sword.
This is a sword without sharp edges.
A sword without sword intent.
A sword without a sword!
This is the characteristic of Yuhua Jiange Kendo.
Their swords are like venomous snakes in the dark, only for the purpose of killing their prey, quietly depriving each other of everything. Their kendo runs counter to the blatant sword. But their sharpness is the ultimate in ordinary swordsmanship.
No one can see their swords clearly.
Can't see clearly, even more can't stand it!
When everyone around saw this scene, they all marveled at the sword of Feathering Sword Pavilion.
What an exquisite Kendo!
"Let's see how this kid is prepared!" Venerable You Dao narrowed his eyes.
"Fight? He is only the Great Sage after all. Although his Holy Power is comparable to the True Sage, the Great Sage is the Great Sage. It is incredible to bully the ordinary Supreme Sage by virtue of a certain strength. Do you still want to contend with the Peak Supreme Sage and even the True Sage? The Arabian Nights!" The barbarous overlord said unceremoniously, his voice extremely rough.
Outside Lang Qingyue, Bo Hongyan and others all looked seriously.
Cao Hai put his arms around his chest, his face was playful: "Boy, it still depends on your life!"
People were talking, secretly expressing emotion.
Some people regret it.
Some people sneered.
But just as everyone focused on this scene, everyone's heart could not help but accelerate.
Because they were surprised to find that this guy named Bai Ye... didn't make any movements when that sharp sword approached!
Yes, no movement! !
He is not defensive? ?
Don't dodge? ?
Did he give up? ?
Just let the opponent's sword strike? ?
Everyone was shocked.
"He's done!!"
I don't know who exhaled.
But the next second... a crisp voice resounded throughout the hall.
I saw that the two sharp and slender swords hit Bai Ye's body as if they were hitting a steel plate. Sparks and holy patterns were splashed out. You can see Bai Ye's body... but it was unscathed, with the tip of the sword. Not a single minute.
"what?"
Everyone was shocked.
All the powers present also changed.
Just look at Bai Ye suddenly opened his pupils, his arms swayed, and a sword light that almost surpassed the speed of light spread from his arms.
Huh!
There was a strange noise.
The two Feathering Sword Pavilion masters who attacked Bai Ye trembled all over, Xuan'er backed up two steps one by one, the sword in his hand slipped down, and finally fell heavily to the ground, and their heads rolled out!
Two pinnacle sages...dead!
There was a lot of gasping sounds all around...
The guests were all dumbfounded.
Song Yuyu's body trembled wildly.
Yu Hui's face was pale.
The two masters of Feathering Sword Pavilion just fell?
Song Tianyao's expression could no longer remain calm, the strength of this son was beyond his imagination.
"Unforgivable! Unforgivable!!"
An old man with a sturdy physique with a bare head and a gray beard stared at Bai Ye angrily, and the hot snort came out of his nostrils like heat waves.
"Good night, Xiaozhu!! How dare you be so presumptuous in my Feathering Sword Pavilion! Dare to kill the people of my Feathering Sword Pavilion?? Unforgivable!!!"
The old man was completely enraged, roared, and slammed his fist towards Bai Ye.
Above that fist light, there was a surge of supreme sword aura.
Fist sword? ?
Bai Ye's eyes drenched, and without drawing his sword, he raised his arms and blasted towards him.
His move caused an uproar again.
Especially the four giants, each of them has huge eyes open! !
This old man... but a real sage!
Does this great saint want to confront the true saint head-on?
But the fact is!
I saw the fists of the two hit each other, and then slammed together heavily.
boom!
The earth-shaking explosion sounded.
Liwen tears squarely.
Everyone retreated sharply, parrying defense.
The hall is in a mess! !
But neither of them backed away. The old man roared and drove, his entire body rolled like a flood, and his face was extremely red.
Bai Ye did not retreat, his eyes dazzling, and his arms rushed.
The force lines of the two collided one after another, bursting to pieces all around.
The crowd retreated again, and the four giants couldn't bear it.
"Go away from me!!" The old man roared, doing his best.
But at this moment, Bai Ye's eyes flashed with blood.
"Go away? It's up to you?"
The moment the sound fell to the ground, a sparkling golden light flashed on Bai Ye's arm.
Jin Mang appeared, and his arm strength suddenly soared dozens of times.
"What?" The old man was shocked.
"The king's domineering body! The king's supernatural power!!"
The white night roared, the fist suddenly beat!
Boom! !
The earth-shaking dull sound exploded.
The old man was directly pushed back.
But before he flew far, Bai Ye quickly stepped forward three steps, fast as lightning, grabbed the old man's wrist, and then yanked it down.
The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! !
The bursting sound of the thunder trembled.
The entire sword valley burst instantly...