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Chapter 2837 Resistance

As the referee made the announcement, the silent scene gradually became noisy.

People stared blankly, with disbelief on their faces.

"Hua Liushui wins!"

"She won after all!"

"What a wonderful duel!"

"The strength of the two is almost the same. It's a pity that Tie Wanqing couldn't hold on a little longer. Even if she held on for a few more breaths, Hua Liushui would definitely give in!!"

"Yeah, just a little bit different!"

"The fact that she can activate the Sword Master's Shadow Technique and push Hua Liushui to such an extent is already remarkable. You know, she is just a disciple of Murenfang!"

"If Tie Wanqing were to worship the first ten elders, the result might not be like this, right?"

There was endless discussion at the scene, and countless people felt sorry for Tie Wanqing, especially the disciples in the wooden room, who all looked downcast, hung their heads, and remained silent for a long time.

The thirteenth elder also exhaled fiercely, closed his eyes, and did not look at the arena.

At this moment, he was in the most uncomfortable mood.

Several female disciples in the wooden room jumped off the pumice stone and walked towards the ring.

At this moment, Hua Liushui still hugged Tie Wanqing.

Her expression was very complicated.

It was the first time that she was forced to such a desperate state, and it was also by her own junior sister, by a person with countless cultivation resources, cultivation environment, and strength lower than herself...

"Take her down to recuperate!" Hua Liushui pursed her pink lips, took out a pill from her pocket, stuffed it into Tie Wanqing's little cherry mouth, and Xuan'er said to the disciples.

"Yes, senior sister."

The disciples in the wooden room nodded silently and returned to Fushi with Tie Wanqing in their arms.

Although Tie Wanqing was defeated, no one would question her strength.

Even though she was defeated, she was still proud.

The disciples fed her a few more pills, and Xuan'er injected fresh holy power into her body to moisturize the almost dry Heavenly Soul and Qi Veins. The Thirteenth Elder also sent some good ones.

The elixir took about half a stick of incense, and Tie Wanqing finally woke up.

Although her breath is still very weak.

"Senior sister! Are you okay??"

People looked at Tie Wanqing one after another, with expressions of concern on their faces.

Tie Wanqing opened her eyes with difficulty, but did not speak. Her pupils were not very angry, and her face and lips were bloodless.

She knows, she lost!

From the moment she lost consciousness...

She sat up and stared blankly at the Longhu Terrace, without making a sound for a long time.

The disciples also stopped saying anything.

They knew that Tie Wanqing was in deep pain at the moment, but they didn't know how much pain she was in.

If she failed in this battle and failed to break into the top ten, she would have to wait another hundred years before she could break into the Divine Sword Ranking.

After a hundred years, how can it really be as simple as a snap of a finger?

"Senior sister... don't be sad, we can just work hard in the future..." A new worshiper in the wooden house said timidly.

"I'm not sad, I'm just...a little unwilling." Tie Wanqing said in a hoarse voice.

The atmosphere was decidedly heavy.

At this time, a voice floated over.

"It's a pity. If you use this move as soon as you get on stage, you might have a chance to reverse it. But you don't know the power of Hua Liushui's sword formation or her attack and killing methods. You have been testing her moves from the beginning. Wait.

When you are able to determine the method to defeat her, you seem to have little strength left. After all, your martial arts skills are not weaker than hers, but your breath is slightly worse. If you are under the same training conditions, you will definitely be able to defeat her!"

With this sound, people looked around and saw that it was Bai Ye who was speaking.

Tie Wanqing lowered her head and thought for a moment, then finally sighed.

"This is also a helpless matter. Who would dare to use such a move without knowing the depth of the opponent?"

When Tie Wanqing used the Sword Saint Shadow Technique, she had already made the last move. Apart from this move, she had no other move that could break Hualiushui's sword formation, but the price of this move can be imagined.

If it's like releasing a flood, it won't last long at all. And if the other party delays a little bit, once the strength is exhausted, you will have to be at the mercy of the other party.

"Bai Ye, I lost. You must break into the top ten! Enter the Divine Sword Ranking! Let the disciples who are under the knees of the top ten elders see that we, the disciples who are under the knees of the elders at the back, are not the ones they can bully and insult at will.

!" Tie Wanqing said weakly through gritted teeth.

His eyes still looked unwilling.

"Um!"

Bai Ye nodded silently and closed his eyes again.

Tie Wanqing also closed her eyes and recuperated.

The battle continues.

The top 100 were determined quickly.

The sect will give resources to the top 100 as encouragement. Not only that, their names will also be engraved at the bottom of the Divine Sword Ranking. Although it is not as conspicuous as the ten names on the Divine Sword Ranking, it is still an honor.

.

However, among those who can break into the top 100, how many people care about the benefits of the top 100?

Who doesn’t come here for the top ten?

And the next battle is to advance from the top 100 to the 50th.

The Dragon and Tiger Platform has been upgraded again, the barrier has been thickened several times, and the entire platform has turned into a golden color. Due to the upgrade of the participating players, the destructive power of the fierce battle between the two sides has also increased. Natural protection work must be done well.

The selection referee re-selects the disciples and takes the stage to challenge.

Bai Ye still had his eyes closed, as if he was meditating and enlightening, but he didn't know that the holy power in his body was continuously gathering towards his right arm like a flood.

According to the formula of 'Nine Kills with the Dragon Sword', Bai Ye sealed up his own strength little by little and squeezed them into his arms. It was like a completely bent spring. As soon as Bai Ye loosened the pressure,

When this power breaks out, it will unleash extraordinary destructive power, which is definitely not comparable to the destructive power produced by Bai Ye's normal force.

Although it was the first time to use the Nine Kills Dragon Sword, Bai Ye had some understanding of this move.

This holy trick is actually a killer move.

When fighting with someone, you need to leave one hand and a breath of energy. Use this move to store the remaining breath, and then delay the time with the opponent and consume it. After the accumulation is almost completed, this force suddenly bursts out.

It can catch the opponent off guard or even completely erase the opponent.

However, the shortcomings of this move are obvious. It requires a very long time to accumulate power. If you are competing against an evenly matched opponent, this move will be the key to determining the outcome.

I don’t know how many rounds the battle on the Dragon Tiger Stage had gone on, but at this moment, the token on Bai Ye’s waist lit up.

Wow!!!!

"Senior Brother Bai! It's Senior Brother Bai! He's about to appear!!!"

Seeing the Baiye Token light up, the disciples in the sword repair room behind them started shouting.

In an instant, everyone around him looked over, including those in the wooden house. Even Tie Wanqing opened her eyes and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Bai Ye, who defeated Qingtian, has been recognized by countless people for his strength.

How should this person who defeated the eighth person on the Divine Sword Ranking perform in this match?

Countless people are looking forward to it.

Bai Ye opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked towards the ring calmly.

No one noticed that his right arm was shaking slightly.

The restless power made him somewhat unable to control it.

Soon, Bai Ye stood on the ring, still closing his eyes, silently activating the holy power and storing it.

The surging power in his arms was like a madly roaring wave of the divine sea, impacting wantonly.

Bai Ye felt like his arms were going to explode.

He needs to vent...


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