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Chapter 1823 Qin Cinnabar

Although they experienced a series of disturbances, everyone still entered the arena without any danger.

This time Shentian Temple is also alert and has sent a team of elite disciples to protect the logistics side. If anyone dares to cause trouble, according to Yun Qingye, they will be killed directly without mercy!

But now it feels a bit like trying to make up for the situation.

The battle between these sects is about to begin, who dares to take action in this arena?

Bing Yunyan was helped to sit in front of the magic circle. She swallowed a few pills, and while recovering, she ordered what to do next.

Bai Ye sat with his eyes closed and his legs crossed.

The entire arena was in uproar and turmoil at the moment.

A large number of souls poured into the venue and took their seats one after another. The strong ones arrived, and there were many supreme ones.

The noisy sounds kept coming and going.

"Junior Sister Bing, are you okay?"

At this time, a group of people came over.

The disciples at the seats looked around and saw that it was the chiefs of Shenwu Hall, Jin Xiaoyao, Yue Xiaoxiao and others.

Many people immediately looked towards Jin Xiaoyao and Yue Xiaoxiao.

Especially Yue Xiaoxiao, her beautiful appearance is simply breathtaking.

"Senior Brother Jin, Senior Sister Yue."

Bing Yunyan smiled and nodded.

Jin Xiaoyao and others came over, greeted Bing Yunyan, and left after greeting him.

As soon as Jin Xiaoyao and others left, someone else came to greet Bing Yunyan.

It seems that the news about Bing Yunyan's plot has spread.

As the chief disciple of Bing Xintang, Bing Yunyan has a special and extraordinary status. The elite disciples and even players of these sects naturally want to come and care about him.

For a time, Bing Yunyan's place was bustling with people and bustling.

Bai Ye naturally had no intention of paying attention to these people.

But not long after he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, waves of startling noises rang out.

"Look at that! Look at that!"

"God, that's a person..."

"He's actually here too?"

Shouts of shock could be heard, and then many disciples on the seats stood up and stood on tiptoe to look towards the entrance of the arena.

Bai Ye frowned slightly and looked over there curiously.

But I saw a group of people walking out quickly. These people were all wearing silver-white sword uniforms and carrying long swords on their waists. They were all powerful and had a fierce and unique temperament.

The most special one is the short-haired man at the front of the group.

The man is tall and strong, with slightly dark skin and a strange mark on his face. His eyes are very long and narrow, and he is also very sharp. Ordinary people would not dare to look at him, and the most fearful thing is his whole body.

The surging aura was so fierce that no one around him dared to get too close to him.

"Are you a master with a sword?"

Bai Ye frowned and murmured to himself.

"Not only is he a master of swordsmanship, it is said that he is the strongest disciple of the Lingxi Sword Sect and the most talented disciple in history! His name is Long Huanjiang, nicknamed Tianjiang Dragon Sword! He can turn over rivers and seas with his sword in one hand, and he is arrogant! Very terrifying!

I’m afraid you’re a lot worse than him!”

At this time, a pleasant but indifferent voice came from the side.

Bai Ye was slightly startled and looked sideways, only to see Qin Jiyue appearing behind him without knowing when.

Today, Qin Jiyue is wearing a milky white sword uniform, and she is very beautiful and eye-catching. Although she is not one of the top four beauties, with this appearance, even if she is not ranked among the top four, she can't escape the fifth place.

Shaoyao stood behind her handsomely, wringing her little hands together, looking down at the white night, but not daring to speak.

Why is this woman here?

Bai Ye was a little confused. He glanced at Bing Yunyan and realized that someone from Zizhulin had arrived. Shen Baiyi was also talking to Bing Yunyan at this moment.

He turned his eyes back and did not speak, nor did he look at Qin Jiyue.

Seeing Bai Ye's attitude, Qin Jiyue was immediately annoyed and shouted: "Bai Ye, you...you dare to ignore me?"

"Why ignore it?" Bai Ye asked calmly.

"Then why are you ignoring me?"

"What do you want me to say to you?" Bai Ye closed his eyes and continued to cross his legs.

When Qin Jiyue heard the sound, she clenched her fists tightly. After a moment, she snorted coldly and said solemnly: "Bai Ye, just wait, no matter how arrogant you are now, sooner or later I will make you regret it!"

"What do you regret?"

"Of course I regret going against my family!"

"Oh...I'll wait then."

Bai Yeyun said calmly, looking completely nonchalant.

Seeing this, Qian Jiyue was so angry that her whole body was shaking wildly, her lungs were about to explode, and she wished she could kill this person right now.

However, thinking of this person's methods, Qin Jiyue still held back.

"That's all, your methods are pretty good, I'm no match for you, but just wait, when the battle between the sects is over, with my talent, I will definitely be able to move under the knees of the elders at the front and practice stronger soul techniques. When the time comes, I will make you kneel in front of me and look up to me! Kowtow to me and apologize!"

With angry thoughts in Qian Jiyue's heart, she waved her hand and left with Shaoyao.

As Long Huanjiang entered the seat, the noise at the scene could not stop.

More and more talented monsters enter the arena, and everyone's attention is attracted by the gate of the arena.

As for the Shentian Temple, there are also strong people gathering at this moment.

In addition to Jin Xiaoyao, Yue Xiaoxiao, Shen Baiyi and others who arrived earlier, Citianqiu from Pogang Hall and Yan Kuan from Law Enforcement Hall also arrived. In addition, Huagui, the chief disciple of Qizhen Hall, and Huagui, the chief disciple of Lingxuan Hall Zhong Ximing...

Bai Ye didn't know the so-called twelve heroes, so he didn't know when the so-called heroes appeared on the stage. He could only judge by the noise caused by the appearance of the seed players.

Everyone took their seats one after another.

Ci Tianqiu, who was walking towards the seat, glanced here and saw Bai Ye sitting cross-legged on the other side.

He stared hard, with deep resentment in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say a word and just sat in his seat.

Soon, all the disciples arrived.

The scene was buzzing with excitement, and as far as the eye could see, there was an endless sea of ​​people.

And at this time.

"Sister Qin is here!"

Shouts came from the seats on the Shentian Temple side.

Then I saw that many people in his sect's seats from all directions stood up and looked toward the door.

Even the seed geniuses stopped their discussions and looked towards the gate.

I saw a few figures walking towards the gate.

The leader is a woman wearing a blue sword uniform.

She looked extremely beautiful, with long black hair that fell down to her waist. A few strands of broken hair on her forehead covered a pair of exceptionally beautiful eyes. Although her eyes were full of indifference, it did not affect her at all. Her beautiful face, her long and slightly upturned eyelashes were like a butterfly resting on them, her nose bridge was not high or straight, and her pink and tender mouth was like a newly picked rose petal, but she was pressing it tightly at this moment. With.

With flawless facial features and a graceful and exquisite figure, there is not a single flaw in her body.

And the most fascinating thing is her temperament.

It has a temperament as cold as ice and snow, which can repel people thousands of miles away. It has a touch of green lotus, which is more brilliant and intoxicating than a fairy.

Bai Ye has seen a lot of beauties, but when he saw this woman, he felt a sense of surprise.

"Is this Qin Zhusha, one of the four beauties?"

A disciple next to him stared blankly at the approaching beauty and murmured.

Four beauties?

Bai Ye frowned slightly.

Yue Xiaoxiao is also one of the four beauties, but when she arrived, there was no such sensation. In terms of appearance, she and Yue Xiaoxiao were equally equal, but why did everyone in the audience pay attention to this girl?

Could it be that there is something else unique about this woman?

Bai Ye looked curiously.

Someone tried to make contact with her, but when they got close to the woman, they were forced back by the cold air radiating from her body.

She held the sword and walked over expressionlessly, but instead of sitting on the seat, she walked to the logistics side...


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