Nine Realms Sword Master

Hearing this, Li Pokun was stunned.

The people of all the power races are also all dumbfounded.

Countless pairs of eyes glanced towards Zhang Chu, surprised, surprised, doubtful, puzzled...

But at this moment, Zhang Chu's face was pale, with sweat on his face.

He knelt on the ground tremblingly, and cried out at Li Pokun's constant kowtow: "Sect Master! I don't want to die! I don't want to die... Please... please forgive me! I don't want to play, please. You spare me!"

Sad screams spread.

The people were shocked.

"You..." Li Pokun was anxious, pointed at Zhang Chu, and suffocated for a while: "How dare you... not listen to me?"

"Sect Master, so many senior brothers and sisters came to the stage, and all were killed by Bai Ye, and Bai Ye didn't even make a second move. Who am I, Zhang Chu? How can I compare to those senior brothers and sisters? I will be on stage, and I will die!" Zhang Chu trembled Cried out: "Please, Sect Master, please forgive me for the contributions that I have made for the Sky Profound Sect for so many years... Please, Sect Master..."

After speaking, Zhang Chu kowtowed his head frantically, his head was heavily smashed to the ground, his face was crazily and eager.

The banging sound kept ringing.

The voices of the people around me heard, and everyone felt frightened.

"You coward, wow!"

Li Pokun was angry and angry, and only felt that his face was lost. He waved his hand and shouted: "Shame me, lose my Zongyan! After this matter, I will punish you well!"

When the voice fell, Li Pokun suddenly turned his head and looked at a group of disciples on the other side. His eyes rolled sharply, and he quickly locked on a disciple, shouting: "Liu Guang! Go, you will come on stage for me and cut the white night! "

"what?"

The disciple who called Liu Guang trembled all over, Xuan'er hurriedly shook his head: "Sect Master, disciple... I'm afraid I can't defeat Bai Ye..."

"What are you afraid of? You are the best disciple of my clan system! After you take the stage, you just have to deal with Bai Ye. I want you to hold ten breaths. After ten breaths, you will surrender and exit safely! No, I only want you to consume Bai Ye’s soul power and don’t want you to defeat him. Is this still difficult? Go! Go up for me! After this is done, this Sect Master will reward you heavily!"

Li Pokun almost roared.

"This...this..." Liu Guang hesitated.

"Hurry up!" Li Pokun shouted again.

Many people were shocked by this voice.

just...

The disciple Liu Guang gritted his teeth and stepped forward, bending his knees and knelt heavily on the ground.

"Sect Master, the disciple is not talented...I am afraid of insulting Zongmen's face, please...please choose another talent." After the voice fell, Liu Guang also slammed his head.

Li Pokun stayed!

After a while, his body trembled wildly.

That's angry!

He... is going crazy!

"Good! Good! Good! All of you, don't listen to me, right? Very good! Since you are so afraid of death, the Sect Master will fulfill you! This will send you to Huangquan!"

Li Pokun's chest almost burst, and people roared again and again, with killing intent in their eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, Li Pokun suddenly sacrificed his breath and wanted to pat Liu Guang's forehead.

"No Sect Master!"

The elders of Xuanzong on both sides rushed over and hurriedly stopped Li Pokun.

"Get out of here!"

Li Pokun was furious and wanted to break free.

But an elder eagerly yelled: "Sect Master, don’t mess around! If you kill the disciple of this sect in this big court, let’s not say that it will make the people of Tianxuanzong panic, and it is bound to make his sect. What a joke, please bear with me, my disciple refused to come on, so I let people from other power races come on stage, isn't it the same?"

When these words fell, Li Pokun's face improved a little.

But his expression remained gloomy.

In any case, his face is lost!

Li Pokun put his hands down, people stared at Liu Guang and Zhang Chu, Xuan'er looked at Yimeng Changjun, Li Guyi and others.

"Everyone, there is no way to stay away from someone, and I made you laugh!"

"It's okay!"

Yimeng Changjun replied at random, his face was also uncertain. He looked at his doorman, only to find that the disciples who had been fighting spirits and vowed to come to Pingping the Temple of God had all bowed their heads at this moment. , Did not dare to look at him.

No one still has the intent to fight.

All misfired...

Seeing this, Yimeng Changjun didn't say a word.

It doesn't make sense anymore.

"what about you?"

Old Natian also looked towards her doorman.

same!

No one said anything!

Everyone was afraid of the white night.

Whether it is the Lingxi Sword School or the Taoist Elephant View... At this moment, all are shocked by Bai Ye's violent and domineering means!

Bai Ye only relied on the strength of one person, and none of the dozen or so disciples of the sect clansmen challenged!

So terrible!

The people in the Temple of God all gasped, their scalp numb.

"It looks like this list of twelve people...is going to be re-arranged." Jin Xiaoyao let out a bitter breath and smiled bitterly.

"Where do you think Bai Ye should be."

Yue Xiaoxiao asked casually.

"Second." It was almost without thinking.

"Second? Is this method inferior to that one?" Yue Xiaoxiao was a little surprised.

After hearing this sentence, she looked at Yue Xiaoxiao very strangely, Xuan'er shook her head, and a trace of fear passed in her eyes: "Junior sister, you have never seen how terrifying that person is! So! That’s why I said such innocent words...Yes, Bai Ye is indeed extraordinary and amazing, but compared to that... It’s not just a little bit worse. Don’t say it again in the future, if you introduce it That person’s ears are not good for your future development in the Temple of God!"

Yue Xiaoxiao's breathing was slightly condensed, and it seemed incredible.

Although Jin Xiaoyao's strength is incomparable with the top five outstanding people, he is considered to be an old seniority in the Temple of God, and his vision and insight are not comparable to ordinary people.

"How strong is that...?" Yue Xiaoxiao murmured, as if subconsciously asked.

Jin Xiaoyao was silent for a moment, and then whispered: "Apart from the Chief Elder and Eagle Nine Moon Elders who haven't arrived, which elder hasn't arrived, do you know?"

Yue Xiaoxiao thought, suddenly thinking of something, her heart suddenly tightened: "Senior brother means..."

"The elder who hasn't arrived once said that he...can't fight the first outstanding person!" Jin Xiaoyao said calmly.

Although the words were particularly gentle, they fell on Yue Xiaoxiao's heart, but it seemed like a thunderstorm, making her heart hard to calm for a long time...

The people of the outer sect were all shocked.

Bai Ye stood on the ring, no one to fight for a long time.

Yun Qingye, who had numb Bai Yesheng shouting, was finally able to say something else.

He turned his head and shouted at the seat of the outer sect: "Can you still have anyone to fight? If there is no one to fight, then the winner of this group battle can only declare that my God Temple has won!"

As soon as these words fell, all the heroes frowned and their faces became heavy.

"It can't be delayed anymore. If you continue to procrastinate and give Bai Ye time to breathe, once he recovers, it will kill the disciple who sacrificed before!" Li Guyi stared at Bai Ye on the ring and saw that he was closing his eyes. Adjusted the breath, frowned and said immediately.

"That's right, use the hole cards!" Nautian old woman said in a deep voice.

"Do you use it now? What about Qi Wushuang? What if Shenzong still has a hole card?"

"I'm still worried about this now? Bai Ye can't get rid of it. We will undoubtedly lose in this group battle. By then, all our worries will be unnecessary." Na Tian snorted.

"okay then."

"If that's the case, that's it!"

Everyone nodded and stopped insisting.

But at this moment, a slightly frivolous laugh came.

"Sect masters, wait a minute, let me come in this battle, and when I get off the ring, it won't be too late for you to invite that one to come on stage!"

As soon as this word fell, people were shocked.

Looking sideways, he saw a man shaking a folding fan walking behind Li Guyi.

The man had a smile on his face, his appearance was kind, and his eyes were clear. Compared with the disciples who were scared around him, he was particularly vivid.

"Chiyu? What are you doing? Get back quickly, it's none of your business!" Li Guyi was surprised, frowned and shouted.

He had given birth to the idea of ​​letting this man take the stage before, but after witnessing Bai Ye's violence and brutality, he gave up!

"This son is?"

Yimeng Changjun looked at the man suspiciously and asked.

But when he saw the man coming forward, he smiled and clasped his fists and said, "I'm here, Li Chiyu! I have seen all the masters!"

"Li Chiyu? Last name is Li?"

The spiritual swordsman squinted at Li Guyi.

Seeing Li Gu hesitated, he couldn't help but said in a deep voice, "This son is my son!"

As soon as the words fell, the scene immediately boiled.

"Sect Master Li actually has a son?"

"Still this big?"

"Oh, Sect Master Li, you can hide deeply enough!"

Various small sounds sounded.

However, a group of leaders can understand.

After all, Li Guyi had countless enemies, if his enemy knew that he still had a son, then this son would definitely be remembered by countless people.

Li Guyi was a little angry, stared at Li Chiyu, and said in a low voice: "Chiyu, didn't you be my father repeatedly admonishing you not to disclose your identity?"

"Father, it's time! What's more, didn't you hide it?"

Li Chi was about to turn around and walked towards the ring. A confident laugh came.

"In order to protect me over the years, you have always wanted me to be a disciple of the sect, worrying that I will be persecuted by my enemies, and now I have achieved great success. If I become famous in this battle, how can those enemies dare to plot against me Today, I will use Bai Ye's body to prove to the world that I Li Chiyu! Not everyone can provoke!"

As soon as the laughter fell, Li Chiyu had already jumped, like a feather, floating on the ring and standing between the corpses.

He shook the folding fan lightly and squinted at Bai Ye with a smile.

The ease and self-confidence between the eyebrows are not so obvious.

"Li Chiyu, disciple of Yuezong Huang, please enlighten me from Brother Bai!"