"Now, get out of here. You can still have some dignity." Bailihan said in a cold voice without even looking at E Shulan. There was disgust and disdain in his tone that could not be concealed.
Everyone in the audience was stunned by Bai Lihan's words. This sentence was not just contempt, it was humiliation, complete humiliation.
Regardless of the strength gap between the two sides, E Shulan is also a servant of the gods, but she was so ruthlessly humiliated by Bai Lihan. I remember that in the previous game, Bai Lihan never even said a word
One more thing, I have the calm and calm demeanor of a strong man. What happened today?
People with sensitive minds will immediately realize that Bailihan either has a problem with the temple or with E Shulan himself. No matter which one it is, today's game is destined to be uneventful.
E Shulan was also stunned, and then her fair face turned red, and she was obviously furious inside. Of course she also heard that Bailihan was making it clear that he was going to have trouble with her. Thinking of this, she
She really has the urge to withdraw from the competition. The strength of Tianlei Tempering Perfection is definitely not something she can compete with. But if the servant girl of the majestic god doesn't even have the courage to fight, if word spreads, it will definitely damage the reputation of the temple.
After hesitating for a moment, E Shulan stayed. Even if he lost the battle, it wouldn't be a big deal. Anyway, his strength was already far behind. As long as he kept the reputation of the temple, he would be punished.
She doesn't know it now, but not long after, she will deeply regret her decision. There are many kinds of defeats, and some are more humiliating than defeat without a fight.
The bell rings and the game begins.
E Shulan slowly drew out the Zimu Sword and recited the ancient scripture. The eight levels of fighting spirit were quickly condensed to the extreme. Facing Baili Han, who was far stronger than herself, she immediately
He used his strongest strength.
E Shulan's only thought now is to try to end the game in an elegant manner. Even if she loses, she must still show the majesty of the temple. But she has never thought about whether the other party will give her this opportunity?
The long sword emits the light and momentum that can only be achieved by eight levels of fighting energy. Everyone in the audience held their breath and stared at the two people intently, for fear of missing any detail.
Bailihan looked calm, and slowly approached E Shulan step by step. Every step he took put unparalleled pressure on E Shulan. The steps were like a giant step, stepping heavily on her heart. And Bai Lihan
Li Han never drew his sword. This move was even more humiliating to E Shulan. She was not worthy of him drawing his sword at all!
Facing the strong self-confidence between Bailihan's brows, E Shulan only felt the pressure getting bigger and bigger. She gritted her teeth and the sword flew out from the hilt, shrouded in a thick white cold light, and headed towards Baili.
The cold shoots away.
There was a sound of exclamation in the audience. I remember that in the last match, she used this sword to shatter the golden whip in the hand of Lan Xinyu, who was also at the eighth level of fighting spirit. At this time, the light on the sword
More intense.
Without stopping, Baili Han stretched out his hand lightly and pierced into the white light. In the blink of an eye, the white light disappeared, and the delicate little sword appeared between his two fingers, trembling and letting out a whine.
vibrato.
The small sword that could shatter even the golden whip with eight layers of fighting spirit was actually caught by him with only two fingers!