Nine Realms Sword Master

Hearing Man Honglong's words, the people next to him felt chilly. It seems that Man Honglong is really upset this time, but I don't know whether this Baiye can make Man Honglong play.

Mansun was completely crushed, making many people frightened. A person without any soul power is so powerful? It really subverted everyone's worldview.

"The game is over, Bai Ye wins."

Seeing Mansun's miserable end, Qiaofeng recovered and hurriedly shouted.

All the judges looked serious and focused on the youth on the stage.

However, they didn't speak immediately, obviously they wanted to continue to wait and see.

The enchantment flashed away again, and soon the match number appeared.

"Contestant No. 177, Zhan Yao, Tier 4 of the Desolate Soul Realm, representing the Tianhua Zhan Family." Qiao Feng shouted.

Zhan Feiyan heard the sound and immediately walked towards Zhan Yao.

"Fifth brother, be careful, and test the strength of this person!"

"Big brother, don't worry, where can a person with no spirit power go? I'm not the waste man Sun who took a shortcut to promote to Tier 4. Let's see how I defeat this guy."

After all, Zhan Yao jumped and landed on the stage, his feet on the ground, the stage was shaking.

What an amazing power.

Zhan Yao is full of momentum and fighting spirit. He took the stage proudly and looked at Bai Ye proudly, the provocation in his eyes was particularly obvious.

People are in high spirits, looking at Zhan Yao's momentum, maybe they are sure to defeat Bai Ye!

"Your kid is called Baiye, isn't it?" Zhan Yao hummed and said, "You don't have spirit power but you dare to come here. Your kid is enough to grow. Although you have some strength, this is obviously not enough. A person without a heavenly soul. No matter how strong his brute force is, it will be of no avail. The celestial soul is the source of all power. Later I will show you what is the strongest power."

The words are full of arrogance.

This kind of arrogant clown, Bai Ye has always been too lazy to refute, shook his head slightly, kept silent, and waited quietly.

"Both sides are ready." Qiaofeng yelled, and raised his hand: "The game begins!"

As soon as the voice fell, the light on Zhan Yao's head burst into light, his arms were driven, his soul power wrapped around his fist, as if he was wrapped in two gloves.

Bai Ye glanced at his Heavenly Soul, which was in the form of a bear, whose soul power was mostly domineering power.

"You have a lot of power, but I don't know how many tricks you can hold in front of my power?" Zhan Yao smiled, punched, and the fist suddenly appeared, that force was vigorous and powerful, breaking the steel and breaking the iron. It will be easy.

Seeing this as if a giant bear smashed a punch, Bai Ye couldn't help thinking of the giant bear attack in the beast relief, but the giant bear he had felt at the beginning was domineering and brutal, with a strong fighting spirit, flying far away this Zhan Yao can compare.

I don't know if the Heavenly Soul is now lost, can we continue to use the fighting spirit that the beast relief has understood?

On a whim, Bai Ye raised his fist at will and slammed it at Zhan Yaozhi.

Fighting intent is not soul power, it is a kind of artistic conception just like killing intent, cold intent, and crazy intent. This kind of artistic conception is extremely subtle, it is invisible and intangible, but it can be felt by people, and it is not a physical feeling, but a means on the spiritual level.

For example, the strong killing intent is like countless needles and countless swords, which instantly stimulates the opponent, and makes the opponent's heart tremble and fear, but the opponent can't see it or touch it, as if it does not exist, but can clearly feel it in the heart . The same is true for fighting intent, but it does not act on the opponent, but directly on itself. A strong fighting intent can fill oneself with fighting spirit. With one punch, the power can often reach the extreme peak, which is extremely terrifying.

The comprehension of fighting spirit can definitely make the soul person's strength an unimaginable sublimation, but fighting spirit is like the general trend, it is extremely difficult to comprehend, and the soul person who can contact the fighting spirit is extremely rare.

With this fist shook head-on, Bai Ye and Zhan Yao backed away.

Bai Ye carefully savored the ingenious power contained in the punch just now, and analyzed the mystery of what he was trying to fight. He didn't care about Zhan Yao at all, but Zhan Yao spit, sneered and said, "Smelly boy, strength. It's not easy! But it's not that simple next, let you **** mad bear thirteen styles!"

After that, with a roar, golden flames emerged from both fists and headed towards Bai Yewu.

The flames vented wildly, the golden light suddenly appeared, the terrifying fist strength and the chilling soul power were intertwined, and the entire stage seemed to be controlled by this force.

however.

Bai Ye was immersed in this spirit power, but it didn't affect him at all. He dodged from left to right, avoiding the opponent's fist, but his sword eyes were slightly lowered, as if thinking about something.

However, people in the audience thought that Zhan Yao had the upper hand.

"It's horrible, are the Zhan family members so powerful? But a Zhan Yao has such a method."

"That guy blindly dodges and can no longer attack. Zhan Yao has taken the initiative and the outcome has been divided!"

People talked a lot, but Zhan Yao became more and more angry as he hits, his fists are empty, his strength seems to be hitting cotton, and it has no effect at all.

"Don't you have anything other than dodge? There is a kind of confrontation with me!!"

Zhan Yao's angry roar was like Hong Zhong.

Still stunned in the contemplative white night, his eyes returned to his senses.

"what did you say?"

"I said you have a way to fight me head-on, trash, only dodge! What a skill!" Zhan Yao said with air.

"Front?" Bai Ye raised his head, glanced at Zhan Yao, and said calmly: "Since you ask, then I will fulfill you!"

After that, he raised his hand and moved his fist.

Whoosh!

It was like a bolt of lightning swaying across the stage.

The people below hardly noticed what was happening, they saw Zhan Yao directly off the ground with both feet off the ground, flying out of the stage, falling heavily to the ground, and fainted.

Punch...

The crowd that had just boiled was completely extinguished like a flame covered with ice water.

The game...over instantly?

"Although the boxing technique is domineering, it has no skill, strong soul power, but no essence, and you can't understand much when you understand the fighting will." Bai Ye murmured.

Qiaofeng and the people in the audience are still in a daze.

The victory and defeat at this moment left many people's brains still in a state of downtime. It took a while before people came back to their senses, and the rustling voices one after another.

"Just... what happened just now?"

"Did you see Baiye punching?"

"No... I didn't see anything, I only saw Zhan Yao flying out suddenly!"

"What the **** is going on? This is Bai Ye's way of fighting? Show the enemy's weakness and then sneak attack?"

People scrambled to discuss, and the scene gradually boiled over, feeling inexplicable about this magical battle. Most people didn't even see Baiye punching!

"How about this one?"

At the judges, Huai Caiyu opened his squinted eyes first and stared at a middle-aged man beside him.

"Amazing talent!" the middle-aged man whispered.

"It's a pity, there is no heavenly soul." The old woman on the other side sighed slightly, and his dim eyes were filled with helplessness: "There is no heavenly soul, this is the biggest drawback. I've heard of those who cannot awaken the heavenly soul trying to exercise. The body takes the road of physical cultivation, but these are all sideways. The development space for physical cultivation is too small. Once the strength of the body reaches the bottleneck, it will be difficult to move forward. Some people with strong physical cultivation can support the strength of the 8th-order people To contend, that person who has cultivated for more than fifty years of physical cultivation, this Baiye may have a more ambitious prospect than that of physical cultivation, but compared with the soul, it is really stretched."

"Elder Chen said that it is undeniable that Bai Ye is very strong, but in the end he is a physical cultivation. We have chosen a substitute for the first sect, a genius with unlimited future. Bai Ye Qiantu... is not ideal, even if he Now it is strong, what will happen in the future? Whether it is Mansun or Zhan Yao, they can be better than Baiye. You can see who will win and who will be weak after ten years!" The middle-aged man shook his head and said with regret.

Bai Ye naturally didn't hear the words of these Vientiane sects. He closed his eyes and was still thinking about the fighting intentions he had previously urged. He was surprised to find that fighting intentions had nothing to do with spirit power, and could exist alone for cultivation. Magical mood.

However, Qiaofeng was close to the judges' area, and she heard some of these words. Her surprised mood was a little disappointed, she looked deeply at Bai Ye and sighed.

Without the Heavenly Soul, even if the brute force is strong...how about it? The real genius behind, should let you understand this?

Bai Ye lost one more person, and the judges even started to discuss, this move completely made the audience crazy.

Is it possible that the first substitute for the first time will be born?

However... the judges finally settled down without announcing any results.

jingle!

The enchantment flashed again.

The match number appeared again.

The representative of Tianhua Wang Family, Wang Family Young Master came on stage.

But the white night at the moment closed his eyes completely this time.

Do you want to fight without your eyes?

What does it mean? Arrogant? arrogant?

As far as Bai Ye was concerned, these people of Tier 3 and Tier 4 of the Absolute Soul Mirror simply made him unable to bring up too much desire to fight. He just used these people to explore the mystery of fighting spirit.

The Wang family was good at skillfulness and strength, but Bai Ye was extremely fast. He hit empty with several moves, and was finally knocked down by Bai Ye.

Shake the match number again.

Big Brother Fengshan faction comes on stage.

Still blasted out of the ring by Bai Ye's punch.

The representative of Qiyue Pavilion appeared on the stage, and still couldn't stand a single move. The white night was like a high mountain, fixed on the arena, and could not come down. Anyone who went up to challenge would return in anguish.

Before and after, fifty-five people have been defeated by Bai Yezhi with only one punch.

The audience was already speechless in shock.

The judges also changed their expressions of regret to surprise and consternation.

"We seem to estimate his strength... wrong?" The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It seems... he's practicing with these people?" Huaicai Yu finally noticed something wrong with his venomous eyes.

"Elder Huai, the rules of the game must be changed, otherwise the final match will have to be taken over by one person just like the previous one!" Old woman Granny Chen said busy.

"Look again." Huaicaiyu Shen said.

Yue Qingwu was already shocked and speechless at the moment, her pink lips were slightly open, her small hands were tightly clenched around the skirt, and she looked at the youth on the ring stupidly.

"This person... turns out to be so powerful? No wonder he would say that to me, let me have both fish and bear paws..."

It's just that there are impurities in the front, and the real masters have not yet come on stage. Now that the impurities are removed, the ones who have not been called are all powerful and talented.

The audience at the scene calmed down, staring at the enchantment.

Dinglong!

The match number appeared again.

Ninety-eight.

People swept their gazes toward Yue Family.

Ping a knife.

He looked stiff and looked at the match number in his hand in astonishment.

"Young Master Ping, do you have the confidence to beat this person?" Yue Yang Hao asked Ping Yidao hurriedly, and what he worried most still happened.

"Of course." Ping snorted and stood up.

Bai Ye was blasted out by the Yue family at the beginning. Although this matter is not big, it has also been spread. If Bai Ye beats a tie on the stage today, wouldn't it be the face of his Yue family? Where should he put Yue Yanghao's face?

The same is true for Ping Yidao, after all, he had humiliated Bai Ye in the first place.

"Jury, I have something to say!"

At this moment, Bai Ye, who had been closed, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted at the judge.

The audience was taken aback.

What is this person going to do?