Hundreds of disciples and several mentors and elders gathered in the martial arts field to watch the battle. Among them, Pei Qingguan saw Bai Ye and winked playfully at him.
Among them were many familiar figures from Bai Ye, and dozens of figures came towards him, including Yun Tuo Tian Wuyou, Jiang Si, Jiang Da and other eight people from Ye Pavilion, Duan Wuya from Zhu Rong Pavilion, He Ruoyu and Bai Ye. Hou Junshi of Bingge.
Lin Yuxue, the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty, stood together with his mentor and elder, smiled and nodded at him. The identities of their fellow apprentices needed to be hidden, as all the Inner Demon Sect were gifted.
As soon as the two Jiang Si sisters arrived, they held Bai Ye's arms, one on the left and the other on the right. Bai Ye glanced at Tian Wuyou in front of him. Sure enough, Tian Wuyou snorted and glared at him. Yun Tuan called out "Brother Ye", and they both He had been paying attention to Bai Ye's news and knew that the two sisters were his maids, so Tian Wuyou didn't lose his temper.
The two saluted Duan Wuya, and then exchanged salutes with the others. Duan Wuya smiled: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as young men. In just two months, they have broken through from the early stage of the sea of suffering to the peak of the middle stage of the sea of suffering. There are no heroes at the same level." Even though they were defeated, the two of them joined forces to defeat the pinnacle of the sea of suffering, it’s not easy!”
Yun Tuan said: "Pavilion Master Duan, we still have a long way to go. Today I came specifically to see Brother Ye."
With the guidance of Mr. Tian, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. He and Tian Wuyou have been sparring with each other. His level is not high, but his fighting ability is extremely strong. He has never been defeated at the same level.
"Young people are neither humble nor arrogant, they have a bright future!" Duan Wuya said with a smile. While talking and laughing, the group became familiar with each other. He Ruoyu said softly: "Pavilion Master, the time has come!"
Duan Wuya smiled when he heard this, patted Bai Ye on the shoulder, and said, "Go without worry, take it down as soon as possible, and show off the prestige of our pavilion!"
Bai Ye nodded and walked towards the ring. Tian Wuyou turned from anger to worry and approached him and said, "Brother Ye, be careful, don't get hurt."
The two were childhood sweethearts who grew up together. Tian Wuyou was worried about Bai Ye. It was not easy to fight across the ranks. She and Yun Tuan joined forces to defeat a peak in the sea of suffering.
Bai Ye grinned and said, "Don't worry, if I can't defeat him within twenty moves, I will lose!"
The jade fan shook slightly, and he jumped onto the stage, holding one hand on his back. His elegant posture attracted screams from all the female disciples.
There is never a shortage of nymphomaniacs in this world, and Bai Ye wants this effect, to create a cool and cool image.
Zhou Qi stood on the opposite side and snorted coldly: "Pretending, the higher you fly now, the harder you will fall later!"
His master Tang Wei stood in the audience and looked at him, giving him a death order to defeat this Zhu Rong Pavilion disciple within thirty rounds.
Hundreds of disciples, mentors and elders in the audience looked on. This was his chance to become famous in the Houtu Pavilion, so that he could have greater status and power in the palace.
Lin Yuxue looked at the red-dressed Pei Qingwan in front of several pavilion masters and tutors, and said meaningfully: "What does Elder Pei think of this battle?"
He was an old friend of Bai Ye and was very optimistic about him. He heard that a young elder in his twenties had emerged from Wuhuang Palace, and he was particularly curious. Wuhuang Palace was already a first-rate force with thousands of disciples, but the mysterious Wuhuang was promoted for the first time. He married a young woman as an elder.
Pei Qingwan smiled charmingly and said calmly: "Of course, Bai Ye will definitely win, and it will definitely not exceed twenty rounds!"
She doesn't have much contact with Bai Ye, but he has extremely strong luck and will definitely go very far on the imperial road. A small disciple of the Emperor's Palace is not enough to be a stumbling block for him.
As soon as Pei Qingguan finished speaking, all the mentors and elders looked surprised and frowned. They had never noticed this white night and were silent in the palace. Only the monsters in the palace could achieve the ability to fight across levels.
Lin Yuxue narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped talking. Several people turned their attention to the stage.
Bai Ye closed the jade fan with a flick of his wrist and said lightly: "Let's do it, I'll see the real seal under my hand!"
With a movement of his body, he stepped on the Ji Ling Shen Technique and used his fan instead of his sword to strike Zhou Qi's chest with a slash. Bai Ye's eyes were indifferent, as if he was sure of victory.
"Arrogant!" Seeing that Bai Ye only used ordinary sword moves, Zhou Qi was furious. He drew his sword out of its sheath. The golden light suddenly dazzled and condensed into a colorful giant tiger. The tiger followed the movement of the sword and pounced on Bai Ye!
Bang... boom!
An ordinary sword move collided with a combat skill. I thought it was a one-sided situation, but what people didn't expect was that a shocking collision broke out, setting off a dazzling light that blinded the eyes.
Bai Ye took three steps back to release his strength, and then stabilized his body. Looking at the opposite side, Zhou Qi fell back ten steps and hit the guardrail. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His clothes were messy and he was in a state of embarrassment.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Tang Wei in the audience. Fortunately, he had prepared three trump cards for Zhou Qi. Otherwise, if he lost this battle, he would lose Dafa.
Zhou Qi stood up holding on to the white jade guardrail, and pinched his fingers. A bit of mysterious light lingered on his fingertips, and the eight extraordinary meridians on his body were connected several times. The veins on his body bulged, his eyes were bloodshot, and his aura surged!
Bai Ye sneered in his heart, the Jiu Xuantian Spirit Fan's power of one hundred and eight thousand kilograms is not something that ordinary bitter sea monks can handle. If you dare to take his blow forcefully, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die!
"Come again!"
Zhou Qi was like a madman, the spiritual energy around him was turbulent, the space was distorted, he volleyed into the air, and slashed down with a sword, golden light was shining, and there was a hint of sword intent.
This is a taboo method that Tang Wei taught him. It can overdraw his combat power in a short period of time and has great side effects, but he has no choice but to do so now.
He used 100% of his strength with this sword. He wanted to determine the outcome with one sword and completely end this battle, otherwise the master would not be in trouble.
The sword light came and suppressed the entire arena space. The endless sword energy raged, and the void roared. Zhou Qi's figure shuttled around the arena, and the sword stabbed Bai Ye's vitals!
"Nine Mysterious Tricks - Evil Fire Illusion!"
Bai Ye gave a soft drink, and a blazing white flame rose up around him. Zhou Qi's figure suddenly slowed down, and a mysterious power suddenly descended on him, following him like a shadow. He gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood and cut him with force. Get out!
Master is watching from the audience. If he loses this battle, the end will be worse than death!
Want to decide the outcome with one move?
Bai Ye raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his jade fan, and hummed: "Nine Mysterious Trickery - Really hurt!"
With a move of Ji Ling's body, he replaced his sword with a fan, and faced him directly. The two collided and exploded. Zhou Qi's figure flew out strangely, as if he had suffered a mysterious attack.
Zhou Qi's numb arm shook imperceptibly. Zhou Qi's sword was too strong. The fight was tied with the blessing of the evil fire illusion, because the real injury trick hit him directly. Take advantage.
puff……!
Zhou Qi spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up unsteadily. Only now did he realize the terror of this young man. He had dismissed it when his master prepared trump cards for him. But today he discovered the crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the palace. Not Bai Ye's opponent.
He glanced at the audience. Tang Wei had a gloomy face, and Zhou Qi's heart condensed. Master and Zhu Rongge were betting on a peak holy medicine. More importantly, it was related to Houtu Pavilion's face.
"You forced me!"
There was a look of madness in Zhou Qi's eyes. He took out a jade bottle from his arms and poured out a blood-red pill and drank it. He made a "whoosh" sound in his mouth, which was not like a human voice.
