Seeing Bai Ye approaching, Wan Qingyang's face returned to a smile.
It was an excited smile.
Just like the excitement a hunter would feel when he sees a fat rabbit after not hunting for several days.
He stared at Bai Ye, the smile on his lips became stronger and weirder, and the excitement in his eyes was particularly obvious.
"A guy from the Immortal Realm wants to challenge me? Interesting! With your strength, I would have dismissed it, but you have the Death Dragon Sword, so this battle is worth looking forward to." Wan Qingyang held the sword in his hand.
He took a flower and said with a smile: "Come on, draw the sword, let me see how much power you can exert with the Death Dragon Sword?"
However, Bai Ye did not draw his sword.
On the contrary, he stared at Wan Qingyang silently, his eyes were particularly sharp, as if he wanted to see through Wan Qingyang's entire being.
"Don't move?" Wan Qingyang narrowed his eyes: "Do you want me to take action? In that case, I'm afraid you won't have any room to take action. If you die like this, wouldn't this battle be boring?"
However... Bai Ye remained motionless.
"Okay, okay! Since you don't understand, I'll get your dog head myself, and then I'll get the Death Dragon Sword!"
Wan Qingyang shrugged, looking very helpless. When he finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the space he was in was directly distorted.
Space escape?
The hearts of people around were beating wildly.
This is a method equivalent to teleportation.
When the space here was distorted, a hand stretched out from the space on Bai Ye's side and grabbed Bai Ye's neck directly.
Extremely fast, extremely ruthless, and extremely accurate.
Let alone Bai Ye, the naked eyes of the people around can’t keep up!
Snap!
In an instant, Bai Ye's neck was pinched, and then his whole body was lifted up by this hand.
Wan Qingyang, who had just disappeared, had already walked out of the twisted space.
Seeing this, people's expressions instantly tensed up, and the strong men around them were eager to try.
Everyone has seen that Bai Ye seems to be no match for Wan Qingyang. If Wan Qingyang kills him and the Death Dragon Sword falls into Wan Qingyang's hands, it will not be a good thing for everyone.
After all, Wan Qingyang is the Fighting Spirit Lord, and his strength is not bad, and his ranking is not bad. He is already difficult to deal with. If he gets the Death Dragon Sword, it will be even more powerful!
To snatch the Death Dragon Sword from Wan Qingyang's hand would be many times more difficult than it would be for someone in this Immortal Realm.
"Mr. Bai!" the people from Yulou exclaimed.
Some people wanted to step forward to rescue them, but were stopped by Mo Qing Bingyu.
"Don't be impatient for a moment." Mo Qingbing said in a deep voice.
Everyone was stunned, and when they followed Mo Qing Bingyu's gaze, they realized how strange things were.
It turned out that Bai Ye, who was being pinched, did not show signs of pain. On the contrary, his expression was very calm, as if he was not being restrained, and his aura was not messy.
Everyone was surprised.
"The look in your eyes disgusts me!" Wan Qingyang didn't think there was anything abnormal, he still had a sinister smile on his face, and then used his palms in vain.
But the moment he exerted his strength, Bai Ye's palm came over and grabbed his wrist directly.
"Huh?" Wan Qingyang frowned slightly.
He found that after his power reached his wrist, it was no longer easy to transfer it to the palm of his hand. His power... seemed to be contained by this guy in the fairyland.
A person from the Immortal Realm...can actually block the transmission of my power?
Wan Qingyang's face flashed with a trace of unnaturalness.
"Although you are a fighting spirit, and although you are very powerful, in my opinion, you are not invincible. If I want to kill you, it is possible even if I don't use the Death Dragon Sword! So, you don't have to
Keep that proud and crazy face that you think you have, because you are not invincible!" Bai Ye said expressionlessly. At this moment, his eyes finally changed, but there was a hint of cold murderous intent.
It was as if he had seen through this person and had already killed him with his sword.
Wan Qingyang stared blankly at Bai Ye for a while, then burst into laughter again.
"Hahahaha... Okay! Okay! Okay!!" Wan Qingyang couldn't stop laughing, but the playfulness in his eyes turned into a deep coldness and murderous intent: "No one has ever dared to say such a thing to me!
Bai Ye, you are the first! You will also be the last!"
"That's true." Bai Ye nodded calmly: "After all, no one can see you in the future, and naturally no one will talk to you!"
"Do you really think so?" Wan Qingyang narrowed his eyes and asked.
"What if?"
Bai Ye asked back, but there was a hint of murderous intent in the corner of his mouth. The palm holding Wan Qingyang's wrist suddenly exerted a slight force and shook it violently.
not good!
Wan Qingyang noticed something instantly and immediately let go and tried to get out of the distance.
But Bai Ye's hands held on tightly.
Without any hesitation, he disconnected his wrist and stepped back.
Poof!
The wrist was broken and blood spurted out.
Wan Qingyang retreated a thousand meters away.
And where he was before, a large number of space ripples had appeared. All the ripples were wildly moving towards the middle. The power in the middle was constantly twisting and collapsing, and finally turned into a dark and annihilated area. Anything approaching this dark and annihilated area would be destroyed.
How terrifying it is to become nothing!
"Great Nirvana Technique!"
When someone saw this method, they immediately shouted away.
"How can a person from the Immortal Realm actually know such a space technique?" Wan Qingyang's expression gradually turned cold.
He raised his palm, and a white bone quickly formed from the broken wrist, and then the bones grew flesh and wrapped in skin. After a few breaths, his hand healed completely.
"It seems that I underestimate you! If that's the case, then I'll be a little more serious!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Qingyang moved away again.
Everyone's breath tightened.
All he saw was that the void around Bai Ye was suddenly distorted, and then hundreds of millions of sword energies rushed out of the void, stabbing towards Bai Ye like rays of light. The fierce sword energy shot straight into the sky and cracked the earth.
Everyone was shocked by this power.
However, at this moment, Bai Ye suddenly shouted: "Reverse the magic!"
Whoosh!
Wan Qingyang's body suddenly twisted away from him.
Bai Ye appeared on the periphery of the radiant sword energy, but Wan Qingyang somehow appeared in the center of the sword energy.
Their positions were completely reversed.
Wan Qingyang's eyes flashed with surprise.
Obviously, he didn't expect Bai Ye to have such a method.
However, Wan Qingyang, as a fighting spirit, would not be defeated just like that. The moment he was surrounded by his own sword energy, he moved his fingers and his body was covered with a translucent barrier.
All the sword energy hit the barrier and was completely absorbed by it. The barrier erupted into bursts of light and then submerged into Wan Qingyang's body again.
Wan Qingyang behaves as if nothing has happened.
He turned around again and killed Bai Ye.
A sword of green light instantly bloomed with mysterious and infinite sword intent.
This sword intent cannot be analyzed and is extremely thick.
If Bai Ye's sword intention collides with it, it will only be shattered into pieces by the shock.
Wan Qingyang didn't give Bai Ye a chance, so he approached Bai Ye with murderous intent and slashed with his sword.
Bai Ye pulled out the Abandoned God Sword and also raised his sword to fight back. The two swords collided in the air, causing a large number of ripples of destruction.
People all looked at it and were amazed.
"This guy from the Immortal Realm can actually be evenly matched with Wan Qingyang? It's incredible!"
"His speed, his strength...are indeed on par with Wan Qingyang! Isn't this terrifying?"
The exclamations kept coming out.
However, the one who was most shocked was Wan Qingyang.
The opponent's sword power is indeed inferior to his own, which Wan Qingyang has already noticed.
It's just... the opponent's sword intention is endless. Every time his sword intention is torn to pieces and annihilated, he can generate a large amount of sword intention again. In this way, even if Wan Qingyang's sword intention is stronger than the opponent, he still can't use it.
Can't find a chance to completely suppress the opponent!
How frustrating this is.
Wan Qingyang gritted his teeth, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the sharp sword in his hand suddenly exploded into thousands of sword shadows, like a world-destroying wave, blasting towards Bai Ye.
"The sword waves split the sky!" Wan Qingyang roared.
But the next second, Bai Ye fiercely swung the long sword in his hand, the sword turned sharply, and the shadow of the sword disappeared. When the sword rotated to the limit, it suddenly turned into a thin line and stabbed straight through.
"One sword is eternal!"
Chi!
Explosive explosions erupted again, and both of them were knocked back by each other's strength.
"Are they on par?" Someone lost his voice.
"Humph, he is worthy of being on par with me? How ridiculous!" Wan Qingyang said disdainfully.
"Ignorance!" Mo Qing Bingyu snorted coldly: "Wan Qingyang, don't forget, Bai Ye hasn't used the Death Dragon Sword yet. If he uses the Death Dragon Sword, do you think you still have a chance to survive?
?”
After saying this, Wan Qingyang's expression immediately became unnatural.
Yes... Bai Ye's Death Dragon Sword has not been unsheathed yet...
