After hearing Bai Ye's words, Wu Zihe came to his senses.
He calmed down, his face was a little calm, but he still shouted out loud: "The competition is over, the winner is Bai Ye, a disciple of the Supreme God Heavenly Palace!"
The shouts came out, and the scene was quieted a few minutes.
I don’t know how long it took, but a boiling cry sounded!
The entire scene was already in full swing.
"Bai Ye actually won?"
"Oh my God, he...he actually killed Yueyang's double swords?"
"How could this guy be so strong... How did this... how did this happen?"
People are all shocked, their brains are blank.
Those leaders and overlords were even more shocked.
They were also worried that Bai Ye would not fight against the Yueyang Swords, but suddenly, Bai Ye seemed to be blessed by the forbidden technique, and his power suddenly increased, instantly crushing the Yueyang Swords.
Do you still need to worry about such powerful means?
Li Pokun opened his mouth and his face was pale.
Yimeng Changjun's expression seemed quite gloomy.
It is naturally a good thing that Bai Ye can destroy the Yueyang two swords, but... Bai Ye's strength seems to be a bit too much.
In this case, can their trump card still fight?
"It seems that Bai Ye has been preserving his strength before! We all underestimated this person." The old woman Natian said hoarsely.
"Yes, and the power he used just now... is so magical! In the face of this power, even if we seal his heavenly soul, it seems a little insignificant!" The Insight Observer said in a deep voice.
"The heavenly soul is sealed. If other powers are used, you must have soul energy as a medium, otherwise it will be difficult to exert it. Bai Ye was sealed with nine heavenly souls, and there is only one left at the moment. What is the strength of one heavenly soul?
Do you know? If he has other powers, can he perfectly release that power with a heavenly soul?" asked the Lingxi Sword Slayer.
No one can answer.
However, Yimeng Changjun said in a voice: "Maybe... the heavenly soul he left behind is extraordinary!"
As soon as these words came to an end, everyone changed slightly.
Indeed, Bai Ye proposed to let him choose which heavenly soul to leave, which is already a description of the problem.
However, no one thought about that.
Now it seems that Bai Ye’s combat power is not limited to the Heavenly Soul!
Unless he sealed off all his heavenly souls, it is still not that easy to defeat this person.
Yueyang’s two swords were defeated, and the Divine Heaven Palace also cheered.
The disciples shouted Bai Ye's name together, each of them excited and their faces filled with joy.
The elders smiled and looked at each other with appreciation.
As for Wang Yuanyan and others, their faces were gloomy, which was in sharp contrast to the extremely excited expressions around them.
"Lord of the Palace, these tribes will definitely send their trump cards to the next game. Please replace Bai Ye immediately and let him rest!" At this time, Zhang Shenwu seemed to have thought of something, and he hurriedly clasped his fists at the Lord of the God Heaven Palace.
The Lord of the God Heaven also nodded slightly and shouted to Bai Ye on the ring: "Bai Ye, if you are tired, just step down. Regarding the agreement with you, the Lord of the Palace will fulfill his promise, so you can rest assured."
Hearing this, Bai Ye immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the Palace Master did not notice the divine power rushing on him.
However, the divine power had been urged, and Bai Ye was still in good condition. He immediately shook his head and said, "Director, don't worry, Bai Ye can fight again. A real man can't catch up with his words. Since it is a promise, he naturally has to do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye looked at Li Pokun and others and said lightly: "Everyone, who else do you want to challenge on stage?"
As soon as these disciples of the outer sect finished speaking, all of them were pale and did not dare to look directly at the people on the ring.
Although the people of the Shentian Palace were worried, they couldn't say anything when they saw Bai Ye's momentum.
The leaders of several powerful clans also frequently exchanged their eyes.
In the end, everyone nodded silently, as if they had reached some consensus.
"Xuhe, it's your turn!"
I heard the old woman Natian shouting at the group of disciples behind her.
In an instant, the disciples gave in.
Then a young man in a brown Taoist robe walked out of the crowd.
The man had his hair on his back, looked handsome, and had a wooden sword around his waist. He looked very free and easy, and his breath was extremely deep.
However, seeing this person, Wen Xiaoxuan and other elders on the seat stood up from the chair, looking like they were terrifying.
"What?"
"What's going on? Xu He Shangjun... When did he become a person from Qixia Palace?" Mo Ziyun also shouted out in disbelief.
"Xuhe Shangjun?"
"Elder, do you think that person is Xu He Shangjun?"
"This...what's going on?"
"Did you read it wrong?"
The disciples on the Taishang Shentian Palace were also in an uproar.
Everyone was silent and stared at the person who walked out with wide eyes.
Seeing the gradually chaotic scene, Bai Ye's face showed a hint of confusion.
He had never heard of Xu He Shangjun, but he could shock the elders so much. I'm afraid this Xu He Shangjun is not a simple person...
"What do you mean?"
Zhang Shenwu suddenly stood up and stared at the old woman Natian and others coldly: "Xuhe Shangjun is a great master. He has been famous for a long time. How can these disciples compare with? If you let him take the stage to challenge, how can this be made?
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"Have we violated the rules?" Li Pokun asked lightly.
Zhang Shenwu's eyes condensed.
"Xuhe Shangjun is indeed a great master with great strength, but he is a casual cultivator. He did not belong to any force before, and he has also joined my Qixia Palace and regarded me as his teacher. Now it is my Qixia.
The disciple of Xia Palace! I am now asking my disciple to challenge the stage. What's wrong with it?" The old woman Natian said calmly.
After these words fell to the ground, the Divine Heaven Palace was speechless in an instant...
Everyone chuckled, their eyes full of pride.
The old woman named Tian turned her head and smiled: "Xuhe, come on!"
After saying that, all the eyes around him looked at the man.
Everyone's eyes are different.
However... the man was just standing there, looking at the person on the ring.
After a long time, he shook his head gently and said, "Sorry, Lord Na Tian, this game... I won't be there!"
As soon as these words were finished, the scene suddenly became silent.
Old Woman Natian and others opened their mouths directly, thinking that they had heard it wrong.
"What did you say?"
The old woman Na Tian stepped forward a few steps and asked anxiously: "You...you don't go? Why? How can you not go up at this critical moment?"
However, Xu He Shangjun said calmly: "I am not a match for this person. If I go on stage, I will definitely die. Instead of doing so, it is better to give up just now!"