Nine Realms Sword Master

Hearing Bai Ye's voice, everyone was puzzled.

"What are you doing?" someone asked in a deep voice.

But seeing that Bai Ye's hands were negative, he walked back and forth twice, and said lightly: "From today, in the sword repairing room, except for Elder Sha, you all have to listen to me, you know?"

When this word fell, many people grinned.

"It's ridiculous, how old are you!"

"That is, you are a newcomer, or just a high-ranking emperor, like you are here to rule the king? Are you funny?"

"Shao Jiji is crooked, I have no time to talk nonsense with you!"

Several people who had just entered the holy realm stood up and said with disdain.

Bai Ye looked indifferent, and slowly said, "Since you are not satisfied, then stand up."

"Why? Do you want to fight with us?" The saints raised their brows and were also angry.

So arrogant!

"Don't think you can be lawless if you clean up a few semi-sages. I tell you, the emperor is in front of the saint, like an ant in front of a mountain, small and pitiful! Go away, don't disturb Lao Tzu's sword repair, if Lao Tzu finishes today It's not a mission, I will take you to the knife!"

A three-and-a-half body full of muscles roared, sounding like thunder, roaring so that all the hearts of all present were beating, so powerful.

Bai Ye didn't say a word, holding his hands behind his back, looking at him quietly.

The brawny man was also annoyed when Bai Ye saw that, and threw the broken sword in his hand to the ground, and strode towards the meteor.

"It seems that if you don't teach you a little turtle boy today, it's no good, otherwise you won't be allowed to lift your tail to the sky?" The voice fell, and the big man strode a kilometer distance in a few steps, and he appeared in front of the white night for a moment. In the meantime, the huge holy power of the mountain whistling and tsunami resembled a giant's open hand and shook it fiercely towards Bai Ye. At the same time, a fist as big as a casserole shattered the void, with supreme brute force, Punch the forehead of Bai Ye hard!

This is much stronger than the average sage.

The people around were all watching.

however...

Bai Ye looked calm, facing the falling fist, calmly raised his arms to block it.

boom!

The two bodies collided, and a huge ripple of holy power swelled instantly.

People breathed tightly.

The sword repair room was shocked again.

However, Bai Ye did not move.

In the face of this terrifying force, he actually blocked it frontally! !

"What?" The big man was quite surprised.

"The strength is good, look at me!" Bai Ye whispered, raising his left arm and blasting towards his chest.

In an instant, the big man felt that this seemingly weak fist seemed to encompass the universe, and its subtlety revealed domineering and solemnity, unmatched!

This is by no means the power possessed by the upper emperor!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he let out a muffled roar, his muscles agitated, a layer of golden light flashed out of his body, and the thick and powerful force surged like a rush of water, instantly dispersed on his torso.

But the next second...

boom!

The terrifying force exploded in an instant, shattering his defenses like lightning and flint, the big man's body shook suddenly, his steps could not be stopped back, every step back, a deep footprint was stamped on the ground, a total of back It took dozens of steps before it stopped.

At this moment, everyone in the sword repairing room was shocked, all of them staring straight, as if they were about to fall out of their eye sockets, watching this scene incredible.

"Oh my god... he... he fisted back!"

"This...this...how is this done?"

"It's incredible!"

People are all mad. They take a cold breath, their eyes are round, and their startled hearts jump out of their throats.

Litu is the oldest and strongest existence in the sword repair room. Because of the long-term sword repair, his control of the holy power is particularly amazing. With his terrifying power, it is hard to meet an opponent among ordinary saints. How can the emperor be shaken ?

Originally, he tried to be transferred to other elders to study the soul technique, but he tried to refuse. He already had feelings for the sword repair room, so he would rather stay here to continue sword repair than to leave.

Unexpectedly... the strongest attempt in the sword repair room was actually kicked out by this new guy.

And... this new guy is still a high-ranking emperor!

crazy!

Everyone's heads are crazy, and their thoughts burst.

"interesting!"

Trying to look solemnly, he took a breath, adjusted his mind, and moved his arms. Then he saw the golden halo appearing from the tendons of his arms, as if several golden dragons were attached to his arms.

The heavenly soul urges, the holy power blooms.

In a blink of an eye, the power of the whole person trying to rise to an extremely terrifying height, the whole person is like a **** of war.

"You, a high-ranking emperor, can defeat Semi-Holy, and force me back with one punch! Boy, I admire you! I understand your thoughts too! But I will never succumb to a weak one! You want to overcome I have to use your means!"

"it is good!"

Bai Ye nodded: "I will do my best, let's do it."

"Humph!"

He tried to wink his eyes, let out a low growl, and rushed away again.

At that instant, golden light burst out from his body, and among the golden light, there were huge giant elephants, densely packed, rushing towards the white night.

"The power of a thousand elephants! Break!"

boom!

With a punch, the holy power is like a torrent, and the momentum is unstoppable.

The entire sword repairing room kept shaking, but Elder Sha outside was already drunk and didn't know what was going on inside.

Trying to make this blow, the surrounding people exclaimed, but Bai Ye still remained unmoved, staring at the murdered Litu with a sudden shout.

"town!"

Boom!

An overwhelming holy momentum suddenly fell.

The Shadow of Thousand Elephants instantly dimmed by several minutes.

Wow! !

There was an uproar around.

"How can a great emperor have a holy power?"

"And still such a strong holy power?"

However, trying to ignore it, he also drank it, offering a saint power to contend with Bai Ye's holy power, while people gritted their teeth and sent their fists to Bai Ye's face. The destructive force tore through the void, shaking the furnace of the entire sword repair room.

Bai Ye's brows moved, he nodded after his step, and then retreated temporarily.

He tried to hit the air, but the next offensive almost followed, and he watched his five fingers spread out and the holy power splashed, like a big net, wrapped in the white night.

Wow!

The retreating white night was instantly stopped. Trying to blink his eyes, and then rush, like a lion rising into the sky, pounced on the white night.

At that moment, the ground collapsed several inches, and there were cracks all around. Several stoves fell to the ground, and flames splashed.

But Bai Ye didn't shrink anymore at this moment, staring at the iron fist trying to blast, his eyes were cold, and suddenly he raised his fist and slammed it backwards.

"Do you work hard with me? Okay! Just let me see how many catties you have!" He tried to roar, his arms squirmed, and the power was urged to the maximum in this electric light and flint!

Bai Ye's expression tightened, with a low drink, the Tianyin Breaking Sha tactic was urged, and all his body strength was concentrated on his fist. The ten heavenly souls merged, and the soul power rushed to his arms. At this moment, where else is Bai Ye's body fragile Like paper, only fists are incredibly fierce.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

The two iron fists slammed together!

Power is broken!

The people around him were shocked instantly, and the force swirled like a big wave, overturning everything around, except for the huge cauldron in the center, all were shocked.

Trying not to shrink back, their fists slammed into Bai Ye's fists. The strength of the two was like countless waves, layer after layer, slamming into each other.

But when it lasted for more than ten breaths.

Click...

There was a crisp sound from the finger bones trying to make.

not good!

Trying to shrink his pupils, his heart shook.

But at this moment, Bai Ye lifted his right foot and took a step forward, and then his arms slammed forward, and all the repressive force on the fist front burst out.

Whoosh!

Trying to fly upside down in an instant, like a shooting star, hitting the ceiling thousands of meters high, instantly blasting the ceiling of more than 10,000 meters wide into the cobweb-like cracks, and people were deeply embedded in the ceiling for a while. , He fell heavily to the ground, and when he got up again, he was already awkward, staggering, and one arm was completely cracked.

Seeing this, everyone gasped, and fell silent.

Trying to lose!

He actually lost?

Can't even try to subdue this guy...what's the matter with this newcomer? Why did the martial arts send a monster to the sword repair room?

People looked at Bai Ye dumbfounded, and their hearts trembled with fear.

"Who else is not convinced?"

Bai Ye put away his fists, held his hands behind his back, took a few breaths, and asked calmly.

Although his face was calm on the surface, there was still a surge of blood in his body, which was difficult to calm down, but he had to keep it! Otherwise, the previous efforts will be wasted.

"I...I took it!"

The man who came over there tried to sit on the ground, gasping for breath, and thumbing up to Bai Ye: "A high-ranking emperor can defeat me, a saint! I serve! Bai Ye! From today, you are my brother! "

When these words fell, people around them looked different.

"What about you?"

Bai Ye looked at the people around him.

Some people hesitated, others stepped forward.

"Brother Bai, I...I also take it!"

"I'm taking it too, and see Brother Bai!"

"Meet Brother Bai!"

...

When someone opened their mouths, more and more people opened their mouths. In a blink of an eye, half of the people in the sword repairing room recognized the status of Bai Ye, and those who didn't want to admit it had to admit it, after all, even trying to lose. Now, how can they be Bai Ye's opponent?

Since then, everyone respected Bai Ye, and all knelt down on one knee and worshipped Bai Ye.

"well!"

Bai Ye nodded in satisfaction, her eyes flickering slightly.

Take control of the sword repair room! For a swordsman, it is of extraordinary significance!

This trip to the Italian Sword Palace is not in vain!

At this time, there was a movement outside the door.

Bai Ye's expression moved, and he shouted in a low voice, "Get up all the time."

"Yes."

"Don't mention this to Elder Sha!"

"Yes."

People got up immediately.

But seeing the drunk Elder Sha walking in with a wine jar, seeing the messy appearance, the old face was startled, and Xuan'er looked at Bai Ye.

"Boy, have you been beaten? The newcomers are like this!" Elder Sha didn't care, he burped, "Clean up here! Fix the sword, don't be lazy, you know?"