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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-one chapters are presumptuous

 "How could... be like this??"

Qin Xuannv instantly collapsed on the ground, her whole body no longer having any strength left.

"This is impossible! Impossible!"

"The power of Qianhuan Divine Clothes was actually blocked by Qi Wushuang?"

"No...no, it's fake!"

The people in the Qin family were also completely stunned. Their faces were all pale, their lips were bloodless, they were trembling with cold sweat, and they simply couldn't accept this scene.

The expressions generally consistent with those of the Qin family were the countless disciples of Shentian Temple present.

Such a terrifying attack, such a vast offensive, such a mysterious method... was actually blocked like this.

"What...what the hell is going on?"

"That kind of attack...can be blocked?"

"Space art, time art, and truth art all don't work, but this silver shield actually works? What is this shield... made of?"

"I wonder...when did Senior Brother Qi have such a powerful shield?"

"Oh my God, is this what Senior Brother Qi relies on?"

"Senior Brother Qi...it's too scary!"

The disciples began to discuss, and the scene gradually became boiling, and the buzzing sound slowly disturbed everyone's eardrums.

As for the Shenwu Hall and Zhenshen Temple, bursts of shouts broke out.

"good!!"

"Hahaha, great!"

"Long live Brother Qi!"

The disciples in the two halls said excitedly.

Lian Jieyan squinted her eyes and stared at the crumbling Qin Jiyue, whose soul energy was extremely thin, and the corners of her mouth could not help but raise: "The blow just now was probably your full strength blow, right? Let's see how you can take it this time.

Senior brother’s trick! Bitch, you’re already dead!”

"Palace Master, I request that the competition be suspended!"

Mo Ziyun here seemed to have just recovered from this terrifying scene, and she immediately shouted to the Lord of Shentian Palace.

"But this competition was agreed to by the Qin family themselves." The master of the Shentian Palace said calmly.

"But..."

Mo Ziyun wanted to say something else, but Qi Wushuang moved away again.

Everyone's breath tightened.

Qi Wushuang was seen holding the huge shield, and his whole body was like a moving sacred mountain, rushing towards Qin Jiyue with overwhelming momentum and overwhelming force!

The surging pressure and astonishing power directly forced most of the Shentian Temple disciples at the scene to have difficulty breathing.

Mo Ziyun's scalp felt numb.

She knew that Qi Wushuang was not planning to give Ji Yue any more time!

The words she shouted to the Lord of Shentian Palace had already stimulated Qi Wushuang!

At this moment, Qi Wushuang didn't even give him time to capture his family and beg for mercy and stop the game.

He wants to destroy Qin Jiyue!

He must teach those who dare to disobey him a lesson!

Qin Xuannu stared blankly.

Xu Wu and Lian Jieyan watched with a sneer.

Staring calmly and peacefully.

Shen Baiyi and other Zizhulin disciples raised their heads in pain.

This seems to be the final farewell!

Qin Jiyue's face was pale and she watched this scene quietly, but soon, she slowly closed her eyes.

She still felt countless eyes from all around, but this time, she had no fighting spirit and no courage!

She didn't know the origin of Qi Wushuang's shield, but she couldn't kill Qi Wushuang with just that blow... She knew that she would never have the chance to kill Qi Wushuang.

I have already lost!

Qian Jiyue took a deep breath, quietly waiting for death to come and Qi Wushuang's methods.

And as Qi Wushuang got closer, the pressure on her also increased!

Qin Jiyue's delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

However...

At this critical moment, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the side, grabbed Qian Jiyue's arm, and then yanked hard.

Qin Jiyue was caught off guard and instantly fell to the side, lying into a broad chest.

Qin Jiyue suddenly opened her Qiu eyes, and before she could react, she saw Qi Wushuang's slap coming towards her fiercely.

The violent and endless power of destruction lingered in his palm.

Qin Jiyue turned pale with shock and quickly closed her eyes, not daring to look at this terrifying blow.

However, before she could close her eyes, a fist suddenly stretched out and struck the incoming slap fiercely.

Boom!

Fists and palms were exchanged, and a terrifying explosion was heard.

Then there was a golden streak splashing in all directions.

The owner of that slap, Qi Wushuang, was instantly blown away. He floated back for more than a hundred meters. After landing, he couldn't steady his body. He stepped back again and again, and then fell back another hundred meters. step!

"What?"

Qin Jiyue was stunned.

There was even a burst of exclamations at the scene.

Qin Jiyue hurriedly raised her head and realized that the person holding her... was actually Bai Ye.

Qin Jiyue was completely petrified.

"white night?"

"Senior Brother Bai!!"

Countless disciples kept exclaiming.

"Senior Brother Bai, what are you doing?"

Jin Xiaoyao was furious and immediately questioned Bai Ye.

"What are you doing? Can't you see?"

Bai Ye stared at Ji Xiaoyao expressionlessly, and said calmly: "Of course I ruined the competition! What? I ruined the competition, do you also want to teach me a lesson?"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Xiaoyao's face turned quite green.

He gritted his teeth and did not dare to say a word.

Teach Bai Ye a lesson?

I’m afraid ten of them are not enough to watch!

"Bai Ye, you are so impudent!"

Lord Sacred Heart here snorted coldly and shouted loudly: "How can the Palace Master here allow you to act so wildly? Why don't you quickly retreat and let the competition between the two of them continue?"

"Great Elder, you are not feeling well and need to rest, don't you care about the sect's affairs? What are you talking about? You should go back to rest as soon as possible, and don't go crazy!" Bai Ye spoke again, and actually retorted.

Murderous intent immediately flashed through the eyes of Lord Sacred Heart.

Countless disciples at the scene were already gasping for air like crazy.

Who dares to say this to the chief elder? In the entire Shentian Temple, apart from the palace master, I'm afraid Bai Ye is the only one?

"alright!"

Bai Ye let go of his hand and said to Qin Jiyue: "You go to your Qin family first, leave this place to me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Jiyue trembled suddenly, raised her head, looked at Bai Ye in disbelief, and then murmured: "Didn't you... refuse to fight Qi Wushuang?"

"One moment, another moment, and now I want to take action again!"

Bai Ye said calmly.

Although he seemed to have said these words casually, when it fell into Qin Jiyue's ears, it was definitely not the case.

Qin Jiyue's pupils shrank wildly, and she was completely confused.

She stared blankly at Bai Ye's side face, vaguely seeming to realize something, and her little hands couldn't help but tightly grasp the corners of Bai Ye's clothes.

Her cheeks were slightly red, her autumn eyes filled with tenderness, and she whispered in a low voice: "You must...be safe and sound!"

Hearing this, Bai Ye looked strange.

He looked at Qin Jiyue in confusion.

"What did you say?"


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