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Chapter 440: The Sword Gang Reappears

What kind of blood energy is there? This is clearly sword energy!

Look at the bloody vortex on Ye Bai's body. It is clearly made up of countless sword energies. Maybe each sword energy is not very powerful when separated, but when these sword energies are condensed together, especially all the time,

While they are still being tempered, these sword energies have actually reached a terrifying level!

At least at this stage of the foundation building realm, this is the case.

"Tiger!"

Xu Rupeng's expression changed drastically, and his body instantly disappeared from his seat.

A moment later, Xu Rupeng took a shot in the air, and Xu Hu was pulled out of the ring. The majestic golden spiritual power surged out from Xu Rupeng's palm, overwhelming Ye Bai's bloody sword energy.

Ye Bai smiled nonchalantly. Compared with the bloody whirlpool on his body, a few sword energy was just a drop in the bucket.

Below the ring, the remaining thirty-three people all had solemn expressions on their faces.

As for the rest of the monks, they have been suppressed!

There was silence for a moment, no one thought that Ye Bai was so powerful!

But some monks who still didn't know why couldn't help but ask: "Didn't Ye Bai say that he couldn't take action? Why did he take action anyway? Isn't this a slap in the face?"

Immediately there was a monk next to him who looked at him as if he were an idiot and said: "Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Didn't you see that it was his body-protecting sword energy? He didn't take action, it was just the sword energy that he felt.

It's just an automatic attack after a threat. If you can't even solve this problem, you still want to fight with others. Isn't this humiliating yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, the monk who had spoken before suddenly felt ashamed and closed his mouth tightly.

Xu Rupeng's face was filled with frost and he said coldly: "Ye Bai, you are looking for death!"

Ye Bai spread his hands and said helplessly: "Sect Master Xu, you wrongly blamed me. I really didn't do anything. Your master can't even take my body-protecting sword. What can I do?"

"Jian Gang? How come you are so good at Wan Jian Sect's Jian Gang?"

Xu Rupeng frowned and suddenly thought of what Ye Bai said before. He looked shocked and said, "Did you break the restrictions on the general outline of Wanjian Jue and understand the secret method?"

"Sect Master Xu is really smart and cool," Ye Bai praised.

But Xu Hu's face was twisted and he said bitterly: "Father, kill him, kill him, he dares to humiliate me! Ah!!"

"Shut up, your skills are inferior to others, what do you have to say?"

Xu Rupeng scolded him with a stern face, took a deep look at Ye Bai, and said, "Okay, you are very good."

As he said that, his body flashed and he returned to the area belonging to the Tiangang Sect.

So far, two out of thirty-six people have been eliminated, leaving only thirty-four!

Almost all the monks looked at the location of Wanjian Sect.

Ye Bai Guangming used Wan Jian Zong's secret method in an upright manner. Every time he made a move, it was equivalent to shooting left and right on Wan Jian Zong's face and slapped him hard several times.

Huang Cheng's face was extremely embarrassed, although from the beginning to now, he almost always had this look on his face.

The disciples who followed Wan Jian Sect felt extremely humiliated. Even if their faces were dull, they were forcibly slapped in the face again and again.

Let me ask you, when did their Tianjian Sect fall to such a level?

Under the arena.

Cao Xian asked: "As far as I know, the sword of Wanjian Sect can only be condensed in the Nascent Soul realm. How did Ye Bai do it?"

Yun Lang took a deep breath and said: "All secret techniques can be studied in weakened versions. In fact, this is a weakened version of Jian Gang, but it is not recorded in the general outline of Wan Jian Jue, so I don't know how he learned it.

"

Cao Xian looked strange and said, "He couldn't have learned it by himself, right?"

"impossible!"

Yun Lang shook his head and said, "This was researched by a powerful monk from our Wanjian Sect who spent a lot of effort. How could he do this?"

Cao Xian's eyes flickered but he said nothing.

"What's so great about it? Well, my brother Yunlang can do it too!"

Cao Ling, on the other hand, snorted unconvinced, but she foolishly and naively exposed all of Yun Lang's trump cards.

Yun Lang smiled bitterly, there was no blame in his eyes, only a look of endearment.

"Yunlang, do you dare to fight?"

However, at this moment, Ye Bai's voice spread throughout the audience again!

Those monks who had not yet had time to savor the brief but extremely exciting competition just now were excited!

"Could it be that he... wants to challenge everyone by himself?"

"This, this is too crazy!"

"I heard that the senior brother of the Ruyi Sect and the senior sister of the Shenling Sect are all top-notch geniuses. This Ye Bai is too arrogant!"

"Haha, if you can do what he just did, you have the right to be so arrogant."

"Now I feel that Ye Bai is not arrogant, but confident!"

This time, in the discussion, it was obvious that Ye Bai's support had a slight upper hand.

Wang Potian sneered and said, "I don't know whether to live or die."

Feng Wei clenched his fists tightly, but his face was full of reluctance.

Why is Ye Bai so strong?

So powerful that it made him despair!

On the high platform, Qin Fang's face turned red with excitement, and his face was as excited as Rong Rong!

Tang Yan crossed his arms and smiled casually.

Yuan Zhen was stunned and couldn't help but said: "Junior brother can't really be that crazy, right?"

"What's wrong with this?"

Su Mei's little face was full of joy and she said, "How can the man I like be so bad?"

This actually makes no sense, but Yuan Zhen really doesn’t know how to refute it.

Ye Bai seemed to know what everyone was thinking. He smiled and said calmly: "I just think that Wanjian Sect is not worthy of becoming one of the top ten sects, so this time in the Southern Territory Competition, I will challenge Wanjian Sect one by one.

Everyone, as for the others, I consider myself no match, so let’s compete normally.”

As soon as these words came out, many people felt relieved for some reason.

In his heart, Ye Bai had no intention of challenging everyone by himself.

This is definitely something only a fool would do!

Because doing this would simply offend all the sects at the same time.

There was no surprise on Yun Lang's face. He took a few steps forward and said, "I accept your challenge."

The next moment, his body appeared on the ring.

Cao Ling was a little worried and said, "Brother, who do you think will win?"

"Ye Bai."

Cao Xian said without hesitation.

Cao Ling was unconvinced and said: "Brother Yunlang is obviously stronger, he is the senior brother of Wanjian Sect, and dad also said that his talent is amazing!"

"That's because he hasn't met anyone stronger." Cao Xian said in a complicated tone. (To be continued)


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