The domineering Li Huang sword split Na Zhang in half.
The fierce flames on the sword were like a big mouth, swallowing up all his body.
When the flames disappeared, Zhang Qulai's body had been burned to ashes and dissipated in the wind.
hiss!
All the disciples of the outer sect who saw this scene gasped and trembled with fear. Everyone looked pale and terrified.
Who could have imagined that Bai Ye could have such powerful strength just by urging one Heavenly Soul.
"What...what's going on?"
Yimeng Changjun was dumbfounded.
"Isn't this guy at the True King level? Why... why is his physical body so powerful? That Zhang Qulai is two levels higher than him! Can't break through his physical body? How is this possible?" Li
Po Kun was also completely confused, staring blankly at the man on the ring, his eyes full of confusion and dullness.
The expressions of the old woman in Natian, Insight Viewer, Lingxi Sword Master and others are roughly the same.
Bai Ye's domineering sword once again shocked the heroes.
And the appearance of the people in Shentian Temple is not much different from those of those from other sects.
People were stunned and stunned for a while before they came back to their senses.
Immediately afterwards...
Mountains and tsunamis of cheers and applause erupted.
"Won?"
"Senior Brother Bai has won again! Oh my God, I can crush them all with just one Heavenly Soul!"
"Too powerful!"
"Long live Senior Brother Bai! Long live Senior Brother Bai!"
"Did you see it? This is the strength of my Shentian Temple!"
...
The disciples of the Shentian Temple were extremely excited, shouting and shouting at the seats opposite. People's blood was boiling and they were restless.
This battle in Baiye can be said to be more shocking than any previous battle.
"It seems that we have been worrying too much. Since Bai Ye dares to stand on the ring, he must have his plans! Haha, I didn't expect this kid to be so secretive!" Zhang Shenwu smiled while stroking his beard.
"Yes, but this boy is in the Hunwu Hall, which is really a pity. If a talent like him can be well cultivated, he will definitely become the pillar of our Divine Heaven Palace!" Wen Xiaoxuan also laughed,
Looking at Bai Ye, his eyes were full of appreciation and relief.
Mo Ziyun also had a faint smile on her face, but when she heard this, she looked towards Liu Yue in the corner.
Liu Yue had been sitting in the corner without saying a word since the master of the Shentian Palace reprimanded him, and Mo Ziyun had just learned the whole story.
Thinking that Bai Ye was supposed to be her disciple of Zizhu Pavilion, but because of Liu Yue's tricks, such a person went to Hunwu Hall.
Thinking of this, Mo Ziyun felt unhappy for a while. Even though she was such a good-tempered person, she couldn't help but look at Liu Yue with a bit of disgust and annoyance.
Naturally, Mo Ziyun was unhappy, and Wang Yuanyan of Pogangtang was not in a good mood either.
He already had a grudge against Bai Ye, especially when Bai Ye saved Shen Baiyi and Huagui, but did not save his disciples to seek revenge! This made Wang Yuanyan think that Bai Ye was deliberately targeting him.
It's a pity that Bai Ye is now a popular figure in Shentian Temple.
Even if Wang Yuanyan was very angry, he did not dare to say anything at this moment.
He could only pray silently, praying that these powerful people outside the sect could kill Bai Ye quickly.
Otherwise, if Bai Ye gains the upper hand, his life will not be easy...
Wang Yuanyan glanced at Shao Feijian not far away.
As expected, Shao Feijian's eyes were equally cold.
The game continues.
Bai Ye once again defeated his opponent with thunderous power, and the heroes trembled.
Li Pokun's face was extremely ugly, but he did not give up and immediately shouted: "Who else is willing to go on stage to challenge Qin Feng and win the honor for our Tianxuan Sect!"
But this time... no one said a word.
People retreated one after another with fear in their eyes, and no one dared to step forward.
Seeing this scene, Li Pokun's nose almost became angry.
"You are a bunch of cowards and trash! You are a bed bug who bullies the weak and fears the strong!"
Li Pokun cursed angrily.
"Master Li, things have developed to this point, and we have no choice! Let's let him take action." Yimeng Changjun said expressionlessly.
When Li Pokun heard the sound, he trembled and looked at him in astonishment: "Send him out now? That's our trump card..."
"If you defeat Bai Ye, you will win. Isn't that what the trump card is used for?" Yimeng Changjun said calmly.
Li Pokun heard the sound, secretly gritted his teeth, and finally turned around suddenly and sat down.
But Yimeng Changjun was about to speak, as if he wanted to call someone's name.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from the corner and stood on the ring with lightning speed.
Everyone in the audience breathed heavily.
The heroes and overlords were stunned and looked towards the ring anxiously.
But he saw a woman wearing a red sword uniform standing on top of the ring.
The girl was delicate and pretty, with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes. She had her arms folded across her chest and a long sword hanging on her waist. She was looking at Bai Ye with a smile on her face.
Seeing this man, many people started talking.
"Who is this?"
"Which powerful clan is he from? Who asked him to go up?"
"have no idea..."
The sect leaders immediately looked around.
However, after a while, people discovered that this person did not belong to any powerful clan...
"Double Swords of Moon and Sun!"
Suddenly, the Lingxi Swordsman shouted out suddenly.
As soon as the voice came out, the expressions of everyone around him changed.
"She is the Moon and Sun Swords?"
"What...what's going on? How come the people from the Moon and Sun Swords came to the battle between the sects?"
People's tongues trembled and they spoke inarticulately.
Many people in the Shentian Temple also lost their voices.
Zhang Shenwu recognized this person, he frowned, stood up and said solemnly: "Are you the Moon Sword of the Moon and Yang Swords? Which clan do you represent in the war?"
"I don't represent anyone, I only represent myself." Yue Jian said with a smile: "Elder Zhang, Lord Hall Master, if I defeat the disciples of your Shentian Temple, you will use the ancient souls of your Shentian Temple.
Leave the art to me, right?"
Zhang Shenwu hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "That's the rule, it's naturally right..."
"That's no problem."
Yue Jian said with a smile.
The Shentian Temple was silent.
However, these people outside the sect felt unhappy for a while.
"Yue Jian, are you here to fish in troubled waters?" Li Pokun suddenly stood up and said coldly.
"Fish in troubled waters? That's too ugly to say. Aren't everyone's goals the same?" Yue Jian shrugged.
"Do you know where this place is? Do you know what you are doing? You are so brave!" Li Pokun was furious and shouted.
"So, what do you want?"
Before Yuejian could speak, a deep male voice came from the corner.
Li Pokun immediately looked up.
I saw a man in black robe sitting cross-legged in the corner.