Nine Realms Sword Master

With a bang, dust splashed all over the sky.

People looked up and looked up.

The duel table... actually cracked!

and! It was torn apart by a hand knife by Bai Ye!

The Yijian Tiangong disciples around him gasped, and their hearts beat wildly! Even the full blow of the saint may not be able to cut this ring apart!

But... Bai Ye did it!

The people around were all horrified, even trying to wait for others to feel shocked. The combat power displayed by Bai Ye now far surpassed the performance in the sword repair room before.

"What's going on?? Elder Sha! This is the disciple of your sword repairing room? Why does a great emperor have such a terrible destructive power?" Elder Thirteen suddenly got up and shouted.

Elder Sha was silent.

In fact, his heart is the most shocking.

Bai Ye's move of Feiyan's month-to-month display was simply brilliant, and what was even more shocking was that he added an offensive after Feiyan's month-to-month display, which was completely natural and flowing!

This is a monster! ! A genius! Within two days, I learned my moves so skillfully! ! He is a genius! !

Elder Sha roared in his heart, and his expression became more excited.

Bai Ye stood up slowly, looked at the bursting arena, glanced at the palm of his hand, smiled, turned and walked towards Zhang Hong who got up hastily.

"You...you are not the emperor?" Looking at the bursting duel stage, Zhang Hong stepped back and said with sweat on his face.

"Guess!" Bai Ye smiled and moved again.

"Tread the evil meteor!"

Wow!

The Star Catalogue appeared again.

Zhang Hong looked around, very nervous, but couldn't catch the trace of White Night at all.

suddenly!

A palm blasted out of a star.

Zhang Hong was shocked and hurriedly raised his fist and blasted over.

Boom!

An astonishing power erupted from his palm, and his saintly life was shocked.

Zhang Hong shook his body, before he stood still, another star blasted his palm and hit him **** the back.

Zhang Hong flew out again.

The person did not land, and another star blasted a foot underneath it, holding it in his belly.

Puff!

Zhang Hong's ascites was kicked out directly, and the person flew high into the sky, completely out of control, and a large number of palm shadows burst out from the stars above, and his nose and face were swollen, and he was unable to fight back.

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom...

A muffled sound came from the duel table.

Qiao Siyuan stayed.

The people below stayed too.

"This...Is this a meteor?"

"Isn't stepping on the evil meteor a physical skill? How... the effect of a killer move?"

The Yijian Tiangong disciples whispered.

Elder Sha was also startled.

Bai Ye, the enchanting villain... actually improved the Stepping Meteor!

Within two days! Just change the unremarkable body of stepping on the evil meteor into a killer move!

What level of talent is this?

"Zhang Hong! What are you doing? Have you forgotten the sacred tactics taught to you by your teacher?" The Thirteenth Elder's face was pale, and he couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly stood up and shouted.

Zhang Hong was beaten and couldn't find Bei, but was awakened by the roar. The man screamed suddenly, and a holy light burst out of his body, which instantly shattered the surrounding star catalog.

"Elder Thirteen, you are so shameless!" Elder Sha stomped angrily.

Deacon Mo over there also frowned, "Elder Thirteen, if you intervene in the duel again, then please go out!"

The thirteen elders frowned and chuckled twice before making a sound.

But with his roar, Zhang Hong has already begun to fight back.

"Nine Clouds Dragon is now!"

He gritted his teeth and snarled, shattering the surrounding stars, and the sword appeared in his palm in one breath. The man resembled a dragon, slamming around the apparent white night!

A sword is like a thousand waves, unstoppable.

Bai Ye retreated again and again, slashing in the air, cutting out his sword power.

But Zhang Hong cracked it in an instant, and the sword shadow shot up into the sky, and the two sides fought fiercely with their Qi swords.

Zhang Hong's sword strike is extremely fast.

But Bai Ye's swordsmanship is faster!

Whether Zhang Hong's sword power escapes into the void or rolls out the sky full of sword shadows, they are all suppressed by Bai Ye!

Sword up! Bai Ye almost burst Zhang Hong!

This is incredible!

"Asshole! Tianyun Jiuge!"

Zhang Hongmeng then retreated, took a breath, and suddenly jumped up with a sword, like a flying fairy!

Bai Ye's eyes flickered, locking Zhang Hong's body, Ling Ling suddenly shot, grabbed the palm of the hand holding the Qi sword, and slashed over with the sword!

But the next second, Zhang Hong disappeared.

In an instant the temperature of the ring dropped sharply, and the sword intent swept the ring, accompanied by a burst of shouts!

"Point! Sword! Jue!"

Clang!

A sword gas erupted from nowhere, and suddenly exploded when it approached the white night, turning into countless slender little swords, slashing towards the white night!

Murderous hurricane.

Sword intent rises!

The sword power is like rain, covering the sky and the sun, making people scalp numb!

"Sword division? This is the famous trick of the thirteen elders!"

The next disciple exclaimed.

Mu Renfang disciples fight against ancient wooden men all the year round. There are so many ancient wooden men, their skins are thick and thick, and ordinary swords can’t hurt him at all. With this stern and inexhaustible trick, the division of swords between the enemy and the crowd, the division of the sword, the endless, the sky is full of sword power, especially terrifying, and the essence of his trick lies in the division of sword power but the power is undiminished! Called the supreme holy tactic.

People sighed away.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hong used this trick!

This blow... Bai Ye is afraid that I can't fight it!

The tense eyes of the thirteenth elder finally showed a trace of relief.

Finally put this trick on display! Zhang Hong, this stinky boy, almost didn't let the elder face scandal! At this time, the emperor who knew nothing about life and death should be defeated, right?

Elder Sha's eyes were dull, his heart hanging out of his throat.

Trying to wait for someone to breathe even more.

How does Bai Ye pick up this trick?

However, just when everyone believed that the victory or defeat was determined, the body of Bai Ye, wrapped in countless sword powers, spun around suddenly, and his body of dili and sacred power instantly exploded, turning into countless more subtle powers and purer powers. The slender little sword is thrown around like a pear blossom in a rainstorm!

"Nine Soul Sword Art!"

A long roar pierced the sky!

In an instant!

Tens of millions of small swords fiercely ripped apart Zhang Hong's sword! It blew on Zhang Hong's body instantly!

"what??"

The thirteen elders froze instantly.

There was an uproar in the audience!

"What kind of trick is this!!!" Elder Sha couldn't close his mouth in surprise!

This trick is even more subtle than the Sword Jue! More fierce! !

It looks like a sword tactic! But the score of sword tactics is more profound, whether it is sword power, might, quantity, and spirituality, all surpass Zhang Hong's sword tactics!

It is simply an enhanced version of Fenjian Jue!

boom!

Zhang Hong flew out instantly, his chest was blood-red, with sword marks all over his mouth, and blood was vomited in his mouth, and he fell to the ground, making it difficult to get up.

Bai Ye fell on the ground, the aura on his body instantly dispersed, and the person held his hands behind his back and looked at Zhang Hong calmly.

"you lose!"

Zhang Hong gritted his teeth and stood up with all his might, staring at Bai Ye with ferocious and fierce eyes.

He has never been so humiliated!

Never been so despised before!

And... this man is still a great emperor! A waste from the sword repair room!

"I didn't lose! I won't lose! Even if I lose, I will never lose to a trash emperor! I will never lose to the garbage in the sword repair room!!"

The monstrous resentment instantly encroached on Zhang Hong's heart. His eyes were blood red, and he roared wildly at Bai Ye, and the people rushed over again.

"Don't give up yet?"

Bai Ye's eyes were cold: "In this case, I will abolish your cultivation base!!"

When the voice fell, Bai Ye also prepared his moves, ready to fight back.

But at this moment, Zhang Hong suddenly touched the fingers of his left hand with his right hand, and a burst of supreme aura suddenly aroused.

Want to use magic weapon?

not good!

Elder Sha seemed to have noticed something and was shocked: "White Night!!! Run away!!!"

"Disciple Zhang Hong! Stop it quickly!!!"

Deacon Mo also seemed to notice something, his face changed drastically, and he rushed towards the ring.

However, Zhang Hong, who was rushing towards the white night, suddenly moved his finger and pulled out a bunch of hot flames from the storage ring, and slashed towards the white night desperately.

In an instant, everything around the white night seemed to be burning, and the hot temperature made it difficult for the white night to approach!

"That is the supreme divine object bestowed by the thirteen elders to Zhang Hong! Liyang Fire Sword!!!" A disciple was shocked and screamed.

"What? Liyang Fire Sword?"

Everyone trembled.

The Liyang Fire Sword is a **** bestowed by the head of the thirteen elders! The thirteen elders especially loved the disciple Zhang Hong, and gave this thing to protect him. It is said that this thing is a holy thing made by a supreme great saint. It can only be used with one sword, but a sword can be used to smash a great saint. Hacked to death!

With this sword, the saint can contend against the great saint!

The duel does not prohibit the use of magic weapons!

But... death moves are never allowed!

The sect cannot tolerate the death of a disciple in a duel! If something happens, it will shake the entire sect, and everyone will be held accountable!

This is something forbidden!

however...

The crazy Zhang Hong is desperate!

He must kill Bai Ye today to be ashamed! !

Only with Bai Ye's blood can he get rid of the devil in his heart! Otherwise, he will succumb to this shame all his life!

All the people around stopped breathing and stared blankly.

The thirteen elders also stayed.

The scorching Liyang Fire Sword was pulled out in an instant, and the flames soared into the sky like a golden crow! Roast the entire ring! He seemed to draw not a sword, but a sun!

Everyone's pupils shrank.

"Die!!!"

Zhang Hong roared, and Liyang Fire Sword slammed into Bai Ye's head fiercely.

With one sword down, Bai Ye will turn to ashes.

But at this moment, the eyes of Bai Ye's eyes suddenly became blood red, the murderous intent was wild, and a cold evil spirit suddenly formed.

"Zhang Hong! Do you really think I dare not kill you? Even if your master is here! I can get rid of you!!"

The moment the sound fell to the ground, Bai Ye made a long roar, and a flame was born above his head, rushing straight into the sky, and the hot halo swayed in all directions, making the Liyang Fire Sword a few minutes darker.

Ancient power! The Seal of the Sun! !

At that moment, Bai Ye's skin was extremely red, like a fireman, looking at the Liyang Fire Sword that had been smashed, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

Snapped!

The Liyang Fire Sword steadily landed in his palm.

"What?" Zhang Hong was dull for a moment.

But in the next second, a hand knife bursting with hot flames pierced his throat like a roaring fire dragon...

In the scorching temperature, there is murder.

The stern heat of the divine power actually shattered the terrifying heat of the Liyang Fire Sword! !

This is the power of the ancient sacred power!

"Do not!!!!!"

The thirteen elders roared harshly.

But in this electric light flint, a figure rushed into the ring and stood directly between the two!

So fast! !

It's Deacon Mo! !

Someone could see the figure clearly in this flashing stone room! !

As a referee, in addition to adhering to notarization, he also has to stop such emergencies, and his speed really does not disappoint! At this moment, he finally caught up.

The thirteenth elder breathed a sigh of relief.

When Deacon Mo caught up, Zhang Hong must be in peace.

So Deacon Mo raised his palm and took it towards Bai Ye's hand knife, trying to stop Bai Ye's blow.

just...

The moment the palm touches the hand knife!

boom!

The astonishing power suddenly exploded, and a fierce flame force pattern swayed wildly in all directions, overturning everyone around and shattering the entire duel field!

Deacon Mo and Zhang Hong were blown out instantly! The two fell to the ground separately, and Zhang Hong was directly unconscious, and his skin was torn apart.

Deacon Mo wanted to get up, but he hadn't got up yet, his mouth snapped.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth...