Eighteen moves in total! He couldn't even touch Bai Ye's side!
People around were stunned.
"Ah!!!!" Mo Qinghong rushed over like crazy, wanting to continue the attack.
"It's over!"
Bai Ye's eyes were cold and he suddenly put his hands on his waist.
At this moment, his whole aura was different.
sword!
Yes, at this moment, he is like a sword, a sword that wants to break the world, a sword that is trying its best to unsheath!
Those eyes are full of fierceness!
The terrifying momentum was like a flood, flooding the entire Longhu Terrace.
"He's going to draw his sword!"
The people in the audience exclaimed.
Mo Qinghong's heart twitched, and he immediately held his gun to defend himself. However, at this moment, he felt that his limbs were filled with lead, and his breathing was heavy and suppressed, as if he was being restrained by something.
At this moment, a flash of cold light like lightning flashed in front of his eyes, and the entire arena was covered in ice.
Bai Ye's palm shook for a moment, and when he saw it clearly again, he was holding the sword in one hand, pointing at the sky, and a trace of blood flowed on the cold sword edge.
The action of drawing the sword and swinging the sword was completely invisible to anyone...
quick!
So fast!!
Simply beyond lightning!
He actually drew his sword before Mo Qinghong could defend himself.
Mo Qinghong took two steps back, his eyes widened. He gritted his teeth and was about to continue charging forward. Suddenly, the spear in his hand slipped and his neck tightened. A blood slit appeared there, and a large amount of blood spurted out from it.
He covered his neck, opened his mouth hugely, struggled a few times, and fell down suddenly.
Mo Qinghong! Die!!
He used his death to announce to all sides that he was defeated!
People looked at Longhu Terrace in shock.
This is the tenth master on the Dragon and Tiger List!
Lost like this?
Just die like that? No mercy!
Walking leisurely in the white night, not breathing, winning so easily?
Bai Zhi's face was ashen, her eyes widened, and she stood motionless in the crowd.
She originally expected to rely on Mo Qinghong to teach Bai Ye a lesson so that she could vent her anger on her father. She originally hoped to trample him severely under her feet to prove that she was the number one genius of the Bai family. But now, everything has changed.
Destroyed, Mo Qinghong has turned into a cold corpse, and Bai Ye has never cared about her from beginning to end...
Bai Ye looks down on her at all!
This man, whom she had never noticed at all, is now so majestic...
The scene was completely silent, and many people had not recovered from the lightning-like blow just now.
Is this a new disciple?
Is this the person who defeated the Los Angeles genius Ye Qian?
"Interesting! Although this Bai Ye is on par with Mo Qinghong in terms of strength, he is good at psychological warfare and good at discerning the opponent's weaknesses and flaws. He first uses words to anger Mo Qinghong, causing him to lose control, and then uses his own advantages.
One hit to kill! Fun, fun!”
Lin Zhengshu in the crowd murmured with a smile on his face.
Bai Ye took off Mo Qinghong's storage ring and jumped off the ring. People around him seemed to be shocked by his momentum and backed away. Especially those who had previously mocked Bai Ye sat on the ground in fear.
Bai Ye snorted secretly and left along the path. When they were far away, the crowd started to get excited.
"Is this the Bai Ye who defeated Ye Qian?"
"This is already the second person from the same clan to die in Bai Ye's hands."
"If he defeats Mo Qinghong, he will be the new tenth master on the Dragon and Tiger List!"
No one dares to underestimate this person anymore.
On the high mountain in the distance, two figures are looking over here.
"Sect Master, is this okay? Why do people of the same sect kill each other?" Gu Cao said in a low voice, feeling a little unbearable.
"People of the same sect should indeed coexist peacefully, and our Juehun Sect should not be full of violence. However, since I took over as the leader of the sect, I have understood that the Juehun Sect will not be peaceful. If they do not adapt to the law of the jungle as soon as possible,
In the future, they will only be harmed by themselves." The sect leader sighed.
"Sect Master, it seems that there is something in your words?"
"Don't ask any more questions." The sect master turned around to leave.
Gucao clasped his fists: "Then Baiye...is it specially cultivated?"
"No need, everything depends on him."
.....
The news that Mo Qinghong was defeated by Bai Ye and died tragically at Longhutai spread throughout Juehun Sect. Bai Ye's fame once again affected the sect and even caused waves outside the sect.
In just a few months, this man has become a famous figure in Luo City and the Juehun Sect, and his fame is as high as the sun.
But Bai Ye didn't care at all about all this.
After meditating and practicing every day, he would go to the wooden man's room alone to exchange some 'Dharma Soul Pills'. Now when he goes to the wooden man's room, no one dares to stop him, even if there are other people from the Dragon and Tiger List, they will not stop him.
Disturbing the white night.
The rules set by the top ten masters on the Dragon and Tiger List have now been completely broken by him.
After buying a hundred or so 'Dharma Soul Pills', people headed towards the book pavilion.
The books on the first floor no longer aroused much interest in him, so his goal was the second floor of the book pavilion.
"If you want to enter the second floor, you need to pass a test. Those who are not strong enough will not be able to enter."
Just when Bai Ye was approaching the stairs on the second floor, the old man lying on a chair and taking a nap suddenly spoke up.
Bai Ye clasped his fists: "I wonder what test the senior is talking about?"
"There." The old man pointed to a stone tablet at the entrance of the stairs: "Try your strength. Different impacts on the stone tablet will produce different haloes. Gray means failing, green means passing, blue is good, and purple is excellent.
You can go up if you pass the exam."
When Bai Ye heard this, he looked at the stone tablet. It was a very ordinary stone tablet with many lines on it.
"let me try."
He walked to the stone monument and took a deep breath.
The disciples on the first floor looked towards it one after another.
"That person seems to be Bai Ye?"
"The Bai Ye who defeated Mo Qinghong?"
"Haha, it's ridiculous to actually want to go to the second floor. Many of the inner sect brothers are not qualified."
"Just wait and see the joke."
People whisper.
But at this moment, violent soul power suddenly swept out of Bai Ye's body.
People were shocked.
boom!
A muffled sound erupted on the first floor.
The old man who was taking a nap opened his eyes slightly and saw that the stone tablet at the entrance of the stairs was emitting a faint green light. Although the green was whitish, it was still green.
People around were stunned.
"Senior, please identify." Bai Ye exhaled, breathing slightly. He used a lot of soul power and brute force to create such a halo. The strength of this stone tablet is really amazing.
"If you pass, go up." The old man said calmly.
Bai Ye nodded and walked up.
"By the way, every disciple of the Juehun Sect only has two opportunities to step into the second floor. You have to remember and cherish the opportunity. The above secret books were brought to the Juehun Sect by the sect master himself. Some of them are extraordinary.
." The old man spoke again, his voice fell, and he closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen asleep.
The sect leader personally brought it to Juehun Sect? What does that mean? Where did it come from?
Bai Ye lowered his head and meditated for a while, then clasped his fist towards the old man again, and then trotted upstairs.
There were originally five barriers at the entrance of the stairs, but they were automatically eliminated when Bai Ye approached. If you don't enter through the stone monument, you may be blocked by these barriers.
There is no one on the second floor. According to what the old man said, everyone only has two chances, so it is naturally very precious.
"Fortunately, I came early, there is still a lot of time before the library is closed."
Bai Ye murmured and started browsing in front of the bookcase.
The skills are divided into levels. For example, the "Jinghong Footwork" and "Flashing Sword Technique" learned before are classified as the lowest human level because they do not use soul power. The "Frost White Divine Fist" passed down by the Bai family is the Yuan Dynasty.
Level, Yuan level exercises already involve soul power. As for the level of "Indestructible Vajra", Bai Ye doesn't know, but it is definitely not Yuan level. Above it, Zang level, Langya level may be possible, and Qiankun level...
.This kind of technique has attracted the attention of soul cultivators. Once it appears, it will be a bloody storm, and it is impossible for ordinary people to come into contact with it.
Books cannot be taken away, and there is more than one can chew. Bai Ye rummaged around, but was shocked to find that most of the exercises here, the lowest level is Yuan level, there are countless Tibetan levels, and there are even two books of Langya level, but that
It is an external boxing technique. Although it is very powerful, it requires people with extremely high cultivation level to practice it.
"Um?"
Bai Ye's eyes fell on a thin sword manual in the corner. The sword manual was very old and the words on it were mottled. But what made Bai Ye quite concerned was that there were still some blood stains on it.
""Nine Soul Sword Art"?"
Opening it and reading it, it only recorded three sword moves and a piece of mental information about Tianhun. Although the content was not much, it was quite profound. Bai Ye read it carefully.
"Use the soul power as the sword, use the sword as the soul, regard it as the soul of the sword, wipe out thousands of armies with one grip of the soul sword, and the soul of the sword will be proud of the nine heavens?" Bai Ye read the words above, and suddenly felt his blood surging: "It's so domineering, the sword
Soul, soul sword, use the soul of heaven as a sword? I have never heard of such a thing."
He continued to turn.
People are trapped in it without realizing it.
Time passes so quickly that no one even notices it.
"What? Are you interested in this swordsmanship book?"
At some point, an old voice sounded behind Bai Ye.
He was stunned for a moment and quickly turned his head, only to see an old man taking a nap on the first floor had come up from nowhere.
"Senior, why are you here?" Bai Ye asked in surprise.
"It's time to close the cabinet," the old man said calmly.
"So fast?" Bai Ye was surprised.
The old man did not answer, but continued to ask: "Did you choose this exercise?"
"What's wrong?"
"There's nothing wrong with it, but if you want to learn this technique, you need to work hard. If you don't practice it well, it will be my own level technique."
"Have you finished practicing?" Bai Ye asked.
"Have you practiced?" The old man paused, shook his head, but did not answer. He just waved his hand and said calmly: "Okay, leave the pavilion, I have to clean it."
"Um...Senior, didn't you say that every disciple has two chances? I would like to exchange another chance for reading time tonight. Do you think that's okay?"
Bai Ye said seriously, he was completely obsessed with this sword manual and could not finish reading it, his heart was itching unbearably.
"This book is so thin. An ordinary person can memorize it in an hour without using it. Why do you spend so much time?" the old man asked strangely.
Bai Ye smiled, opened the book, pointed to the vague little figures painted on it, and said: "The meaning of the words can be remembered in the mind and thought about slowly, but the paintings in this book need to be observed and understood in order to understand the original works.
Understand the essence of it.”
The old man nodded, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Boy, have you ever heard of the Heavenly Soul mutation?"
"The Heavenly Soul mutates?" Bai Ye thought for a while and said, "I heard people talk about it before, but I don't know if it is true or not. It is said that once the Heavenly Soul mutates, its power will be doubled, and you can understand the secret of soul power!"
"You are in a small place and have never heard of normality. Let me tell you, Heavenly Soul mutation exists. You can use your last chance to continue reading this book. How much you can learn depends on yourself."
After the old man said that, he turned and left.
When Bai Ye heard this, he felt suspicious, but he still hurriedly clasped his fists: "Thank you, senior."
Without anyone to disturb him, Bai Ye was immersed in the "Nine Soul Sword Art" again.
"No wonder that senior suddenly mentioned the mutation of the Heavenly Soul. It turns out that this sword art contains the method to mutate the Heavenly Soul. If the Heavenly Soul cannot mutate, it will not be able to understand the secret of soul power, and naturally it will not be able to exert the power of the Nine Soul Sword Art.
power."
During the day and night, I sat cross-legged and meditated.
He tried to follow the instructions in the sword formula, and the Taotie Heavenly Soul sitting in the sixth heaven immediately woke up and let out a shocking roar.
The prerequisite for the Heavenly Soul's mutation is to recast the Soul Palace.
