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Chapter 1851: Taking the Stage

"Liu Yong! Come back!" The miscellaneous elder in charge of this disciple immediately stood up and shouted urgently.

However, the disciple did not move, but looked at Bai Ye earnestly.

"It's ridiculous that you are pinning your hopes on a turtle with a shrinking head!"

A Shentian Temple disciple here couldn't help but laugh.

"Although Bai Ye defeated Huang Chongshan before, this does not mean that he can defeat Yue Hongming. You must know that Huang Chongshan will be defeated in one move against Senior Brother Qingding. Can Bai Ye's strength compete with the top five heroes?" And

One disciple shook his head and said.

"Liu Yong, don't be stupid. Come back quickly. Let's not talk about whether Bai Ye can win or not. Just from his previous attitude, you should know that it is impossible for him to take action!" A senior brother here shouted.

They are all happy and free, the moon is shining, Qin Zhusha and everyone are silent.

But Ye Shisheng was no longer willing to wait any longer.

"I'll do it."

He shouted in a deep voice, spun around, jumped onto the ring, and fought with Yue Hongming amidst the exclamations of the audience.

Many people's eyes shifted directly to the arena.

The people in Shentian Temple sighed again and again.

They didn't have much hope for Ye Shisheng.

After all, he even failed in his bid for the title.

Although Ye Shisheng is ranked third and Qiu is ranked second, the gap between the two and three is unknown...

At this moment, several more disciples ran out, knelt down in front of Bai Ye, and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Senior Brother Bai, please take action!"

"Senior Brother Bai!"

"Senior Brother Bai, please!"

The disciples' eyes were earnest and their faces were full of pleading.

They are all young disciples. Although they don't know what Bai Ye's strength is, they believe that there will definitely be a chance for Bai Ye to take the stage.

However...

The white night remains unmoved.

All the disciples suddenly showed disappointment and hesitation.

Bing Yunyan said nothing.

"Hey... don't try to persuade him. He will die if he goes up to him. Do you still think he can compete with Senior Brother Qiuding? How naive!"

Qin Jiyue here couldn't stand it anymore and shouted directly.

"Miss, stop talking..." Shaoyao Bian tugged on Qin Jiyue's sleeve and begged with an anxious look on her face.

"Am I wrong in what I said?" Qin Jiyue snorted: "Those idiots can't even see the current situation clearly. I admit that Bai Ye has some strength, but you don't blindly believe in his strength. If he

If he is really that strong, will he shrink into a turtle?"

As soon as he said this, the disciples who begged Bai Ye felt extremely embarrassed.

Indeed, they were not sure whether Bai Ye had such strength...

"That's right, Junior Brother Liu Yong, come back quickly. You are a disciple of Manqitang. Although Manqitang is just a miscellaneous hall, it is much better than Hunwutang. You can give someone from Hunwutang

If you kneel down, won't you bring shame on the elders of Manqi?" At this time, another elite disciple shouted.

"That's right, you're such a shame, why don't you get back here quickly!" The one-year-old female disciple next to him also snorted.

"Come back quickly!"

"Have you heard that? Do you want outsiders to see the joke?"

The elite disciples at the seats shouted one after another, with dissatisfaction on their faces.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came out.

"You can take action if you want. I need the sect to give me a soul book. If the sect can agree, I can help you defeat Yue Hongming!"

After saying these words, all the disciples were shocked.

Not only the disciples, but also Zhang Shenwu and other elders found it incredible. They all looked away from the ring and towards the source of the sound... Bai Ye.

The disciples were a little surprised.

The elite disciple was stunned for a while before he said, "Bai Ye, you...what did you say? You said you can defeat Yue Hongming?"

"The premise is that you must give me a soul book!"

Bai Ye closed his eyes and said calmly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the seats in the Shentian Temple instantly began to boil!

"boast!"

"Who doesn't know how to tell big lies?"

"You...you guy! At this juncture, you still dare to say such things. Are you blackmailing the sect?"

"Is it because you don't dare to go up at all, that's why you put forward such a condition? When we ask you what you want, you will definitely name a soul book that we have never heard of. If we can't come up with it, you will

You don’t have to play, then you can get rid of the title of being a coward, right?"

"Haha, that must be the case. This Baiye, I think it's interesting!"

The disciples sneered again and again.

"Don't worry, there will definitely be the soul registration sect I mentioned. It just depends on whether the elders or hall masters are willing to give it to Bai Ye!" Bai Ye said calmly.

People's smiles gradually stopped.

"What secret book do you want?" Zhang Shenwu glanced at the palace master, then looked at Bai Ye, and asked subconsciously.

"The Great Thousand-Breaking Spell!"

Bai Ye spoke softly.

As soon as he said this, Zhang Shenwu was slightly stunned.

Qin Jiyue's breath tightened.

This was something she had tried so hard to get.

After all, they were able to come here because Shenji Palace had the connections to get in, and the purpose of Shenji Palace letting them in was to break the Great Thousand Spell.

Zhang Shenwu said nothing.

But just then...

Boom!

There was another sound in the arena.

Seeing that Ye Shisheng's defense was instantly shattered, Yue Hongming on the opposite side stretched out one hand, and a bright silver light rose from his arm, which instantly penetrated Ye Shisheng's chest.

Ye Shisheng trembled all over and stopped spinning.

"Senior Brother Ye!"

The disciples in the Shentian Temple all let out shrill screams.

Zhan Hongxue's autumn eyes trembled, and she completely lost her will to fight at this moment.

Of the four top five heroes who came... she was the only one left now!

"Is this the hero of the Shentian Temple? Incompetent! Useless! A waste!"

Yue Hongming laughed ferociously, threw Ye Shisheng's body heavily to the ground, then raised his feet and kicked it violently.

Ye Shisheng's body was trampled to pieces on the spot.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The people from outside the sect let out arrogant laughter.

"Stop! The game is over! Stop it!"

Yun Qingye roared, rushed to the ring, and snatched Ye Shisheng's body.

"Elder Yun, why are you protecting such a waste? If he dies, he dies, no big deal, right?" Yue Hongming said with a look of confusion.

Yun Qingye said nothing.

But the people here in the Shentian Temple are so furious that their lungs are about to explode!

Zhang Shenwu is particularly strong.

He couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly turned his head and shouted at Bai Ye: "Bai Ye! Can you really defeat him?"

Bai Ye opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Shenwu.

But I heard Zhang Shenwu shouting: "If you can defeat this person! I can give you the Great Thousand Spell-Breaking Curse!"

After the words fell, Zhang Shenwu suddenly turned around and looked at the Master of Shentian Palace with his fists clasped.

The Lord of the Shentian Palace was silent for a moment, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Whoever can defeat him will get the Great Thousand-Breaking Spell!"

As soon as he said these words, Bai Ye stood up straight away and walked toward the ring with rapid strides.

Those sword eyes are full of coldness and solemnity...


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