Facing this scene, Bai Ye was stunned for a long time. He looked around with a confused look on his face.
What is this?
It took him a while to come back to his senses and said quickly: "Everyone... get up..."
"Thank you, senior brother!"
People cheered and scrambled to get up, but everyone looked weird and had complicated faces.
Come to think of it, kneeling down to worship the great emperor... As a saint, this is unacceptable. However, Yinghua Sword knelt down. If they didn't kneel down, they wouldn't offend Bai Ye. At least Yinghua Sword would definitely offend him to death.
"Okay! Okay! Hahaha... Great Elder, have you seen it? Another fighting saint has appeared in our Tiangong! Another one!!" An old elder said excitedly.
"Yeah..." Feng Buling took a deep breath, his face was full of complexity, but there was still a trace of relief in his eyes.
As the chief elder of Yi Jian Tiangong, he naturally hopes that his sect will be filled with talents and prosper. Now Bai Ye has suddenly emerged, defeated the first, and emerged as a fighting saint who can crush Yinghua Sword. It is really
Amazing.
It's just that his background... makes people a little worried.
After this, I will definitely recommend it to the palace master! Give Bai Ye the best cultivation resources! The primary purpose is to help him enter the realm of a saint!
Feng Buling thought secretly in his heart.
Although they had taken the elixir, it was difficult for the two of them to walk. The disciples under Feng Buling rushed over and helped the Yinghua Sword away. The sword repair room also hurriedly ran towards Bai Ye and respectfully pulled him away.
Set up carefully.
Everyone was proud of the spring breeze and walked towards the pumice stone one by one, noisily and joyfully.
"Our senior brother Bai wins!!"
"People from Tianjian Pavilion! Did you see that? Our Senior Brother Bai defeated the number one in the Divine Sword Ranking! It was the Fighting Saint! What scumbag you are, you want to challenge our Senior Brother Bai and our sword cultivation room? It's just laughable.
Lose your big teeth!" Dui exaggeratedly shouted in the direction of Tianjian Pavilion.
"Hahahaha..." All the disciples also shouted and laughed.
"you!!!"
Everyone in Tianjian Pavilion looked livid and their whole bodies were trembling with anger. But they did not dare to do it again.
With Bai Ye's amazing performance this time, there is no doubt that he will become a new star that can rival or even surpass Yinghua Sword. The sect will definitely cultivate it vigorously, and Bai Ye's status in the sect will also rise. Who can offend their Tianjian Pavilion?
of?
The Ninth Elder's face was livid, and he was shaking with anger. He glared fiercely at Bai Ye, and then looked at the drunkard Sha Zhi behind him.
As for the Eighth Elder Zhang Bu, his expression is not much better than that of the Ninth Elder Tao Gongming. You must know that Bai Ye was brought in by him. At first, he thought that he was just a mediocre or even clumsy disciple who stole by crowing like a cock or a dog.
By luck, Fu Fang got the highest recommendation order, so he was thrown into the sword training room.
But who could have imagined how extraordinary this disciple was. Not only was he extremely powerful, he was also a fighting saint.
"I actually threw a fighting saint into the sword training room?" Zhang Bu secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling bitter in his heart.
This is malfeasance!
Even if the Great Elder does not hold him accountable this time, the Palace Master will not let him off lightly!
"Elder Shazhi!!"
Feng Buling suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly.
Sha Zhi, whose face was red with wine, trembled all over and hurriedly ran forward, clasping his fists respectfully: "Sha Zhi is here!"
"Starting from today, the expenses of your sword practice room will be raised to...the same level as Tianjian Pavilion." The great elder hesitated for a moment and spoke calmly.
The Ninth Elder's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
When Sha Zhi heard the voice, he was overjoyed and hurriedly cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Thank you, Great Elder!"
"You're welcome. You can train an amazing person like Bai Ye. It shows that your ability is not limited to sword practice. After today, I will submit a proposal to the palace master to repair the sword practice room and increase the number of people in the sword practice room. Good job
Reuse you!!"
Sha Zhi trembled all over, and some tears overflowed from his old eyes. He secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, knelt down, and kowtowed again: "Thank you, Great Elder!"
If the resources of the sword training room are increased and the manpower is increased, the disciples in the sword training room will no longer have such a heavy load to practice swords. They will have more time to practice, and their strength will also increase exponentially.
From today on, the sword practice room will no longer be the sword practice room before. It will definitely change its previous decline and rise from now on.
After so many years, I finally came out...
Sha Zhi thought excitedly.
"Elder Sha Zhi, congratulations."
The elders around him congratulated him one after another.
"Thank you very much." Sha Zhi bowed one by one, crying and laughing.
The referees took out materials from the ring and began to repair the barrier in preparation for the next game.
It's just that the rest of the battle has been boring for everyone to watch. Even Gongsun Mujiao summoned the seed players on the Excalibur Ranking to take the stage, and everyone looked uninterested.
The battle between Yinghua Sword and Bai Ye was really shocking. Although the remaining disciples were equally good, they could no longer compare to the competition between the two.
During the white night, I sat cross-legged on the pumice stone and meditated quietly. No one around me dared to disturb me. People only looked at me with admiration and admiration.
Other pumice stones were also looked at.
"Why is a great emperor so terrifying? Why do you still fight against the Holy Lord? What has he experienced?" Gongsun Mujiao returned from the platform. Although she had won, she was not happy at all. Instead, she looked absently at Bai Ye.
"I have seen in the historical records of the Holy State that three thousand years ago, a Half-Saint killed a Great Saint in public! Although the gap between the souls of the Half-Saint and the Great Saint is huge, the difference between the Half-Saint and that Great Saint is huge.
The training time of the Great Sage is almost the same!" Yinghua Jian opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Historical books describe that the human soul is like a water tank. When the water tank is full, it must be replaced with a larger water tank.
The same goes for filling water with the heavenly soul. When the realm is reached, the heavenly soul will break through and the soul realm will be improved. Some people fill water into the water tank quickly. If the water tank fills up quickly and changes it quickly, his soul realm will improve.
The speed is very fast, we call these people geniuses."
"Senior Brother Ying means that he can pour water quickly in the white night and his talent is terrifying?" Others asked quickly.
"No, I mean his water tank is big!" Yinghua Jian shook his head and said: "Our water tank is filled with number theory, and he is still filling his water tank, but his water tank is comparable to ours
After dozens of discussions, this is a different kind of genius!"
After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized and immediately understood the meaning of Yinghua Sword.
Bai Ye's training time may not be less than theirs, the hardships and opportunities he has experienced are not as bad as theirs, and his talent is even more terrifying.
And the reason why he has stayed in the realm of the Great Emperor is most likely because his big water tank is simply difficult to fill! But his water tank is not comparable to that of ordinary saints.
"Then if he is promoted to the emperor realm and becomes a saint, how big will his water tank... be?" Gongsun Mujiao pursed her lower lip and said softly.
When these words fell to the ground, people immediately gasped.
How can ordinary people imagine this?
Wow!
At this time, the game started again.
The token on Zou Zhao's waist burst out immediately.
He looked around hurriedly, looking for his opponent, but saw a ray of light shining on Bai Ye, who was sitting cross-legged in the sword training room.
Seeing that man, Zou Zhao's face changed drastically and he turned pale with horror.
Bai Ye also opened his eyes and looked at the token on his waist.
The whole place was boiling again.
"Go and call!" the fifth elder quickly stood up and shouted.
The people walking home also stood up one after another and stared at the walking boy, their faces extremely ugly.
Walking around, he looked sideways.
then...
Everyone saw the fear in Zou Zhao's eyes.
Walking around...I'm scared!
He has no fighting spirit!
His confidence had long been lost in the shocking battle between Bai Ye and Yinghua Sword...
If you have no fighting spirit, you will definitely lose!
The fifth elder's heart thumped and he was already half cold.
But at this moment, a voice floated from the pumice stone in the sword repair room in the distance.
"I surrender!"
"What?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at the source of the sound...Bai Ye.
"The strength in my body has not yet recovered. It is difficult for me to face the enemy in this battle. Elders, can I admit defeat?" Bai Ye shook his head and sighed.
"I can... of course... I can..." the third elder said blankly.
"Okay, I admit defeat!" Bai Ye nodded.
"The opponent Bai Ye abstains, the winner will be summoned!"
the referee shouted.
There was a lot of noise all around.
After Bai Ye admitted defeat and was eliminated, basically no one was interested in this Heavenly Palace Sword Battle. After all, in their minds, Bai Ye was the uncrowned king.
The sound of the referee announcing victory floated into the walker's ears.
But the caller didn't seem to hear it.
He sat down on the pumice stone and sighed, without any joy of victory.
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(The fifth update will be coming soon, continuous updates)
