Nine Realms Sword Master

Facing this kind of scene, Bai Ye was stunned for a long time, looked around, looking confused.

What is this?

He recovered after a long time, and said quickly: "All...get up..."

"Thank you brother!"

People clamored to get up, but all looked weird and complicated.

If you want to come, kneel down and worship the Great Emperor...As a saint, you can't accept it, but the Yinghua sword knelt down. If they don't kneel, don't say whether they will offend Bai Ye, at least this Yinghua sword must have offended to death.

"Okay! Alright! Hahaha... Great Elder, have you seen it? Another Fighting Lord has appeared in our palace! Another one!!" An elderly elder said excitedly.

"Yes..." 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 Yijian Tiangong, he naturally hopes that his sect will be full of talents and prosper. Now that the white night army has suddenly emerged, it is the first to lose, and it has been born as the fighting sage who crushed the Yinghua sword. It is really amazing.

It's just his origin...somewhat caring.

After this time, I will definitely recommend it to the palace lord! Give Bai Ye the best training resources! The primary purpose is to help him enter the realm of saints!

Feng Buling thought secretly in his heart.

Although they took the medicine pills, the two of them had difficulty walking, and the disciples who were not under the knees rushed over, helping Yinghua Jian to leave. And the sword repairing room also hurried to Bai Ye, respectfully erecting him carefully.

Everyone was proud of the spring breeze, exulting, and walking toward the pumice stone one by one.

"Our brother Bai won!"

"The people of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion! Have you seen it? We, Senior Brother Bai, defeated the top of the Excalibur Ranking! It's the Fighting Sovereign! What kind of scum of yours, you want to challenge our Senior Brother Bai and our sword training room? Losing big teeth!" Ah Dumb exaggeratedly yelled in the direction of Tianjian Pavilion.

"Hahahaha..." All the disciples also laughed.

"you guys!!!"

Everyone in the Tianjian Pavilion was pale and trembling with anger. But he dared not recreate it.

With such an amazing performance by Bai Ye this time, there is no doubt that he will become a new star alongside and even beyond Ying Hua Jian. The sect will definitely cultivate, and Bai Ye’s status in the door will also rise. How can their Heavenly Sword Pavilion offend him? of?

The nine elders had a green complexion, swung all over his body with anger, staring fiercely at Bai Ye, and then looked at the drunkard Sha Zhi behind.

As for the eighth elder Zhang Bu, his expression was not much stronger than that of the nine elder Tao Gongming, you know, he brought in Bai Ye. At first, he thought that this was just a mediocre or even poor disciple. He was lucky enough to get the highest recommendation order in the way of cockroach, so he threw it into the sword repair room.

But who would have thought that this disciple was so extraordinary, not only was his strength superb, but he was also a fighting sage.

"I actually threw a fighting saint into the sword repairing room?" Zhang Bu secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead, his heart was bitter. This is malfeasance!

Even if the great elder does not hold him accountable this time, the palace lord will not spare him lightly!

"Elder Sha Zhi!!"

Feng Buling suddenly raised her head and shouted loudly.

The burgundy Sha Zhi shivered all over, hurried forward, clasped his fists respectfully: "Sha Zhi is here!"

"From today, you mentioned the cost of the sword repair room... the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is at the same level." The great elder hesitated and spoke lightly.

The face of Elder Nine was immediately ugly.

Sha Zhi heard the sound, overjoyed, and hurriedly clasped his fists and arched his hands: "Thank you, the elder!"

"You don’t have to be polite, you can cultivate an amazing person like Bai Ye. It can be seen that your ability is not limited to sword repair. After today, I will submit a proposal to the palace owner to repair the sword repair room and increase the number of personnel in the sword repair room. 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 tapped again: "Thank you, Elder!"

The resources of the sword repair room are increased, and the manpower is increased. Then the disciples in the sword repair room will no longer have such a heavy load to repair swords. They will have more time to practice and their strength will increase exponentially.

From today, the sword repair room will no longer be the former sword repair room, it will definitely change from the previous decline and rise from now on.

After so many years, I finally came out...

Sha Zhi thought excitedly.

"Elder Sha Zhi, congratulations."

The surrounding elders congratulated.

"Thank you." Sha Zhi prayed, crying and laughing.

The referees took out the material from the ring and began to repair the barrier, preparing for the next game.

It's just that the rest of the battle has made everyone look dull. Even if Gongsun Mujiao and Zhaozhao these seeded players on the Excalibur list are on stage, everyone has an expression of despair.

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 contest between the two.

Cross-legged on the pumice in the white night, quietly meditating, no one dared to disturb around, people only looked with admiration and worship.

The other pumice stones are also cast their eyes.

"Why is a great emperor so terrible? Why is it still fighting? What has he experienced?" Gongsun Mujiao turned back from the platform. Although she won, she did not have the slightest joy. Instead, she looked towards Bai Ye absently.

"I have seen in the historical records of Shengzhou. Three thousand years ago, there was a semi-holy who beheaded a great saint in public! Although there is a huge gap between the half-holy spirit and the great saint, the half-holy and that The cultivation time of the Great Sage is almost the same!" Yinghua Jian opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "It is described in the history books that the human soul is like a water tank. When the water tank is full, you have to replace it with a large water tank. The same is true for the Heavenly Soul when it is filled with water. When the realm is reached, the Heavenly Soul will break through, and the Soul Realm can be improved. Some people fill the water tank quickly, and the water tank fills up quickly and changes quickly, and his soul realm improves. The speed is very fast, this kind of people, we all call them geniuses."

"Senior Brother Ying meant that he was quick to fill in the night and his talent was terrifying?" Others asked hurriedly.

"No, I mean his water tank is big!" Yinghuajian shook his head and said: "Our water tank is full of number theory, and he is still filling his water tank, but his water tank is worth ours. Dozens of arguments, this is an alternative genius!"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized, and immediately understood the meaning of Yinghua Sword.

Bai Ye's cultivation time may not be less than theirs, and the hardships experienced are not bad for them, and the talent is even more terrifying.

And the reason why he has been staying in the realm of the emperor is most likely because his big water tank is simply hard to fill! But his water tank is not comparable to an ordinary saint.

"Then if he is promoted to the emperor realm and enters the saint, how big should his water tank be?" Gongsun Mujiao groaned his lower lip and said softly.

The words fell to the ground, and people suddenly gasped.

How can ordinary people imagine this?

Wow!

At this time, the game started again.

The token from the waist of Zhaozhao burst out immediately.

He hurriedly looked around, looking for his opponent, but he saw a light shining on Bai Ye, who was sitting cross-legged in the sword repair room.

Seeing that person, Zhao Zhao's face changed drastically, and his expression paled in shock.

Bai Ye also opened his eyes and looked at the token on his waist.

The audience boiled again.

"Go call!" The fifth elder hurriedly got up and shouted.

The people who left home also got up one after another, staring at Zhaozhao, their faces were extremely ugly.

Take a look at the side.

then...

Everyone saw the fear in Zou Zhao's eyes.

Go call... scared!

He has no fighting spirit!

His confidence has long been lost in the earth-shattering battle between Bai Ye and Ying Hua Jian...

Without fighting spirit, you will lose!

The Fifth Elder gave a chuckle in his heart, 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, looking at the sound source... Bai Ye.

"The strength in my body has not recovered. This battle is difficult to fight against. Elders, can I give up?" Bai Ye shook his head and sighed.

"Yes...Of course...Yes..." the third elder stunned.

"Well, I'll give up!" Bai Ye nodded.

"The opponent Baiye abstains, the winner, go call!"

The referee shouted.

There is noisy all around.

Bai Ye conceded defeat and was eliminated. Basically, no one was interested in this battle of the Heavenly Palace. After all, in their minds, Bai Ye was the uncrowned king.

The voice of the referee declaring victory floated into the ears of the call.

But he didn't seem to hear the call.

He sat down on the pumice stone and sighed, without the slightest joy of victory.

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(The fifth watch will be there soon, even watch)