Nine Realms Sword Master

"three!"

Drink low in the white night.

The sound is not loud, but it touches people's hearts.

People looked anxiously, only to see Bai Ye's face calm and his eyes extremely firm, without the slightest joking meaning.

The head guard of the miracle moved his brows slightly, and glanced sideways at Master Ruan, as if he had something to say.

But without waiting for the chief guard to turn on, Master Ruan took the lead to say: "Be calm and not irritable, let the kid go."

The miracle guard was silent for a moment, and nodded lightly.

"two!"

At this time, Bai Ye called out again.

The scene was silent for a moment.

Countless pairs of eyes were all focused on him.

The woman tugged on Liutian Wings, her body trembling slightly.

Obviously, she is still struggling!

Bai Ye was not welcome, and uttered the last word.

"One!"

This sound stopped the hearts of countless people.

Including the woman!

After all, she couldn't help it. When she saw Bai Ye's sword sinking to Liu Yujian a little bit, people didn't hesitate to pick up the wings of Liutian and threw them towards Bai Ye on the ring.

"Give you!"

"A smart choice."

Bai Ye said indifferently, raised his hand to grasp, Liutian Wings was held tightly by him.

Feeling the wonderful temperature rippling on the wings of Flowing Sky, Bai Ye's heart couldn't help beating quickly.

"Is this the Wings of Flowing Sky? It's really extraordinary. Even a little breath leaking from it can give people a wonderful feeling of soul sublimation. It's really not easy..."

Bai Ye watched silently, and then quietly put away the wings of Flowing Sky.

He gently removed the long sword, looked at Liu Yujian on the ground blankly, and said indifferently: "The last chance, if you refuse to give up, then no matter what your companion brings out, I will kill you!"

Liu Yujian's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of fear.

At the juncture of life and death, his so-called dignity was completely thrown away, and people kept saying: "I...I give up...I give up..."

"Go down!"

Bai Ye closed the sword and said lightly.

Liu Yujian hurriedly turned around, and rushed down the ring in embarrassment.

The men and women over there quickly helped Liu Yujian to retreat to the back of the crowd, not daring to look at Bai Ye again.

After Liu Yujian was defeated, not many people dared to take the stage anymore.

The entire run-off event seems to have been completely ruled by Bai Ye.

After all, even that powerful Liu Yujian has nothing to do with this person, and the strength of this person can't be viewed with his soul realm.

People were talking and whispering.

"What should I do now? I'm afraid I won't be able to play the next game." Master Ruan smiled bitterly, turning his head to the head of the guard.

"Since there is no fight, it means that the game is over, and Bai Ye is the winner." Shen Jiwei said lightly.

"Choose Bai Ye?"

Master Ruan was taken aback for a moment, and shook his head bitterly: "When I sent out an invitation to Bai Ye, I hoped that he could come here to experience and see more and more powerful people. He was not even prepared to let him go to such a place. As far as his soul realm is concerned, he is still too immature. Everything in that kind of place is beyond his ability to bear. He has gone, I am afraid it will be difficult to get ahead..."

"But now, do you want to break the rules?" The head guard shook his head and said: "Many geniuses are still watching. They actually have the capital to compete with Bai Ye, but their suspicious character makes They dare not go up, so we can only choose Bai Ye."

"Yes." Master Ruan scanned the crowd, staring at several inconspicuous figures for a moment, and people sighed: "They care about gains and losses too much, but they will lose too much.. ."

The two discussed it.

Behind the crowd.

Liu Yujian knelt and sat on the ground, panting.

"Jade Jian, are you okay?" the woman asked concerned.

"I'm fine." Liu Yujian replied while breathing, but he seemed to have thought of something, and raised his head to look at the woman in shame: "The Wings of Flowing Sky are so precious, but they fell into the hands of others because of me... Yao Son, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

"It's okay, Jade Sword." The woman shook her head: "But how can you survive your life with a vulgar thing? What's more, the Wings of the Sky is just borrowed, and we can still get it back."

"Lent out?"

Liu Yujian was stunned.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face became serious.

Seeing no one on stage, Bai Ye was impatient.

He glanced around, looked at Master Ruan again, and then shouted: "Master Ruan, no one seems to be on the stage. If no one is on the stage, can this tournament be over?"

Master Ruan heard the sound, glanced at the venue, and shouted: "Can anyone else be on stage?"

However, no one said anything for a long time.

Those few people who were optimistic about Master Ruan were looking at each other. Seeing that the other party was motionless, they refused to take action.

Master Ruan's expression was unnatural, and there was a humming with a little anger in his nose, and then he said: "Since no one is on the stage, I declare that the winner of this final contest is..."

"Master Ruan, wait a minute!"

At this critical moment, a melodious and somewhat proud voice came from a distance, directly interrupting Master Ruan's words.

The audience was taken aback.

Master Ruan was also dumbfounded, and the people on the scene looked towards the sound source.

But outside the field, a group of men and women wearing white clothes and white boots holding long swords came over.

These men and women have extraordinary aura, unfathomable, handsome men and beautiful women, their eyes are cold, looking here.

And in the center of them was a frame pulled by a white BMW.

The sound came from this frame.

Who is this person?

Someone murmured in confusion.

But when people saw the huge ‘capture’ characters carved on both sides of the frame, everyone was stupid without exception.

"This is... the capture?"

"Oh my god, capture the family... how come here?"

"Are they also here to participate in this runoff?"

"This...this shouldn't be, what precious treasures the Shenji Palace must produce to attract the capture of the family..."

Excited voices came from the venue.

Some powerful squeezed out of the crowd, staring at the carriage that was coming, their expressions were completely frozen.

But seeing the car frame stopped in front of the ring, a maid next to her opened the curtain, and a girl with long hair and shawl dressed in snow-white gauze walked gracefully from inside.

The young girl is beautiful, out of the dust like a fairy, standing proudly in the world, like a fairy descending to the earth, which makes people afraid to look. Dressed in white clothes and fluttering in the wind, long hair pouring down, long swords win over snow, endlessly beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar, skin light wins snow, eyes like clear water, quietly scrutinizing the ring on the ring Figure.

There is no sound around.

Countless eyes gathered on her.

At this moment, but watching her lightly open her lips, spit out a cold voice.

"This person, I fight!"