He did not rush towards Qingping, but walked towards him holding his sword. His speed was not fast, and the power rippling through his body was particularly gentle, but his steps were steady and his aura was as steady as a mountain.
But this scene seemed to many people to have lost their fighting spirit.
Many people laughed.
"Did you see? After Bai Ye knew that his opponent was Qing Ping, he didn't even have the heart to fight against him."
"I'm starting to give up on myself!"
"Haha, you still have self-awareness. You can defeat him in just two casualties. After all, Senior Brother Qingtian is not someone he can challenge!"
"If it were me, I would probably be similar to him."
All kinds of ridiculing and joking voices started to sound, especially from the Tianjian Pavilion, who started mocking loudly.
"Bai Ye, surrender quickly! How can you, a loser, have the qualifications to compete with Senior Brother Qingtian!!"
"That's right, get off the stage! Don't be embarrassed!"
"The trash in the sword training room!"
"Hahahahaha...."
The arrogant laughter continued, and the referee next to him coughed, which stopped these people's stupid behavior.
Tie Wanqing was very angry, everyone gritted their teeth and retorted.
"You call Bai Ye a waste? Then what do you think of your Tianjian Pavilion? Are you worse than a waste?"
"That is, Liao Qiushan was beheaded by Bai Ye, Ge Mai was also beheaded by Bai Ye, how can you still have the nerve to complain?"
"I'm ashamed of you all!"
The voice sounded.
"What did you say?"
The people in Tianjian Pavilion were furious and stood up one after another.
"What's wrong with you?"
The disciples of Murenfang are not to be outdone!
"Everyone, sit down!"
The members of the order team on the side shouted loudly, glaring at the two disciples one by one: "Whoever dares to act reckless here will be sent to the Law Enforcement Department immediately for punishment! Severe punishment will not be spared!"
After hearing this, the disciples stopped.
However, the situation at the scene is really disappointing.
But at this moment, Bai Ye, who was walking towards Qingtian, suddenly stopped.
"Wait a minute, I have something to say!" Bai Ye shouted loudly.
"Oh?" Qingtian was stunned for a moment.
The referee frowned: "Do you have any questions?"
"Yes." Bai Ye turned around, hugged his fists towards the elders' table, and Xuan'er said loudly: "Sixth Elder!!"
"What's wrong?" The sixth elder's heart skipped a beat, and an unpleasant feeling surged up.
"You should still remember what you promised me at the gate of the arena before? As long as I break into the top 100, you have to go to the sword training room to welcome my fellow disciples and Elder Sha into the arena!" Bai Ye shouted.
As soon as these words came to light, the scene instantly became commotion.
The faces of all the elders suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Great Elder, what's the matter? Is there any department from your Yi Jian Tiangong that didn't come to participate?" asked a powerful man from the Yunding Sword Residence at the back.
"Well...there are still things that have not been settled in the sword repair room, and they can't take care of it for the time being." The great elder coughed and said without changing his expression.
Not finished?
Many distinguished guests laughed secretly.
Everyone knows that the Sword Training Room of Yi Jian Tiangong is a garbage shelter, specially designed to take in those who worshiped Yi Jian Tiangong due to some kind of chance and luck. How many strong people come out of this place?
In fact, not only Yi Jian Tiangong has such a department, but other extremely prestigious clan forces also have such institutions! To put it harshly, this place is like a place where filth and evil practices are hidden. Anyone who has any influence on the positive image of the clan
Any influence that exists will be sent to this kind of place.
However, even the elders of Yi Jian Tiangong did not expect that the disciples of this sword cultivation room could actually reach the top two hundred...
This is something that has never happened before in history!
However, many guests were suddenly shocked.
Could this person be a disciple of the sword repair room?
"What? Sixth Elder, have you forgotten our agreement?" Seeing that the Sixth Elder was silent, Bai Ye shouted again.
The Sixth Elder's face was livid, and he was completely at a loss. There was anger in his eyes, but he did not refute. He stood up and shouted: "How could I forget? I will keep my promise, but you have to defeat the opponent in front of you and reach the top 100.
I can execute it! Let’s wait until you win this battle first!”
The Sixth Elder would never believe that Bai Ye had the strength to defeat Qingping.
Including countless disciples around.
This is a fatal situation!
Bai Ye is bound to lose!
In fact, when Bai Ye defeated Ge Mai, he had already panicked, and so did the Ninth Elder. And this battle was not only controlled by the Ninth Elder. He alone could not choose the referee. The Sixth Elder came forward.
He would only compromise when selecting a referee. After all, as a referee, he did not want to offend the two elders.
"good!!!"
Bai Ye nodded and turned around.
The Sixth Elder snorted angrily and sat down heavily, obviously dissatisfied with Bai Ye for mentioning this matter in public.
"Sixth Elder, don't do such ridiculous things next time, do you understand?" The First Elder frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, elder!" The sixth elder quickly clasped his fists.
The noisy sounds around him gradually stopped.
The referee was impatient. He stared at Bai Ye and snorted coldly: "Disciple Bai Ye, are you ready? If you don't want to fight, this referee can sentence you to passive fighting, disrupt the progress of the game, and sentence you to lose!!"
"Sorry! I can start now!" Bai Ye smiled.
"Then please take action immediately!" the referee snorted, quite dissatisfied.
Qingtian smiled: "Junior Brother Bai, you are indeed very individual and confident. Although I don't know what is going on between you and the Sixth Elder, I think there is no need to continue the agreement between you and the Sixth Elder.
, after all, you will not be my opponent!"
"Senior Brother Qingtian, isn't it too early to say this? After all, we haven't fought yet." Bai Ye said calmly.
"Although I, Qingtian, am not particularly gifted or outstanding, I think I will not lose to a great emperor!" Qingtian said with a smile.
This statement may seem modest, but in fact it is extremely conceited.
But come to think of it, in this situation, no matter how humble a person is, he can't help but be conceited, right?
After all, the person opposite may be the one with the lowest soul level in the entire sect!
"Then please give me some advice, Senior Brother Qingtian!" Bai Ye stopped talking and walked towards Qingtian.
Qingtian stood upright, holding a sword in one hand, with a faint smile on his face, looking free and easy.
When Bai Ye approached a distance of more than ten meters, he raised his sword and prepared to attack.
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 took action.
He moved his arms fiercely, and the gentle holy power and imperial power all over his body were poured into the black sword like lightning. In an instant, the entire black sword slashed towards Qingtian in a fierce manner.
The overwhelming power is unbelievable.
"What a great sword-drawing technique! It's just that the sword-drawing technique is all about speed! Accuracy! Cruelty! Junior Brother Bai, you have achieved the last two, but this speed is obviously not enough!" Qingtian laughed, people
But he suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was standing behind Bai Ye, and the long sword of autumn water stabbed towards Bai Ye with crystal clear eyes.
That sword is so amazing!
Is this Qingtian's move? If he doesn't move, it's fine. If he moves, it's like being shocked!
The pupils of the people from all directions shrank.
The winner has been decided!
But at this moment, Bai Ye's body suddenly moved. A gray-white halo suddenly burst out from Bai Ye's body, and based on him, a blurry figure emerged. The figure held a sword, and it seemed that it had been waiting for the clear light.
Tian's attack, the shadow sword in his hand swept directly across, knocking away the Qiu Shui sword.
Bang!
The arrogant force bounced the Qiu Shui sword away.
Qingtian shook his body, with a look of astonishment on his face: "This is...Phantom Sword Slash!"
"Senior Brother Qingtian, are you too careless?"
A cold voice came from Bai Ye's mouth. Qingtian suddenly raised his head, only to see that the black sword had struck again. Qingtian was shocked and turned his sword upwards.
clang!!!!!
The two swords collided, a shrill sound rippled throughout the stage, and the brutal power was transmitted to both sides along the sword blades!
However!
Bai Ye didn't move at all, but the destructive power was like a wild beast, fiercely ramming through Qingtian's sword.
Qingtian was stunned, and because of his carelessness, he was unable to parry. He flew out in an instant and hit the barrier heavily.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
The person kept rising and falling, coughing ferociously, and finally, a wisp of blood appeared at the corner of Qingtian's mouth...
The whole place fell silent instantly.
Bleeding...
Qingtian, who is ranked eighth on the list of divine swords... was actually injured by a sword from a great emperor?
Everyone's brains are blank.
No one came back to their senses for a long time.
"Brother Qingtian, this is a duel. I hope you can show your full strength. Otherwise, I will find this duel very boring."
Bai Ye did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but held his sword in one hand and walked towards Qingtian without any intention of pursuing him!
In the confrontation just now, Qingtian obviously did not use all his strength, which allowed Bai Ye to succeed, but Bai Ye also has 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 seems that I underestimated you!"
Qingtian smiled bitterly, stood up again, took a few deep breaths to calm down the power rippling around him, and stared at Bai Ye with eyes filled with fighting intent.
"Then, I will do as you wish! Junior Brother Bai, let's have a good fight!"
"What you want!" Bai Ye pointed his sword at Qingtian and shouted: "Come on!"
"Then keep an eye on it!" Qingtian shouted, and the person disappeared again.
But after disappearing now, the person actually turned into a stream of air and swept towards Bai Ye.
The air flow approached instantly, and thousands of terrifying sword shadows suddenly exploded from it, slashing towards Bai Ye like a meat grinder.
This is the way of Qingtian's fast sword! The sword is like lightning and powerful like thunder!
All the distinguished guests opened their eyes wide.
However.
Bai Ye didn't move at all. When the sword shadow in the air flow came, he swung his arm fiercely and raised his sword to slash away.
In an instant, sword shadows all over the sky exploded from his hand, like biting tiger fangs, heading towards the clear sky!
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang...
The crisp sound of sword strikes continued to rise and fall on the ring, and the sound was pleasant to the ear.
The breathing and heartbeats of the people present also completely stopped following this sound.
The white night...can compete with the clear sky?
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(It’s not far from the top 20, please give me a helping hand!)