With the announcement of the referee, the silent scene gradually became noisy.

People stared in a daze, with incredible waves on their faces.

"Hua Liushui won!"

"She won after all!"

"What a wonderful duel!"

"The strength of the two is about the same, but it's a pity that Tie Wanqing couldn't hold on any more. Even if she held on for a few more breaths, Hua Liushui would definitely give in!!"

"Yeah, it's just a bit short!"

"She can activate the Sword Saint Shadow Art, and be able to push Hua Liushui to such a point, it is already very impressive, you know, she is just a disciple of the wooden house!"

"If Tie Wanqing worshipped the top ten elders, I'm afraid it would not turn out like this?"

The discussion at the scene was endless, and countless people felt sorry for Tie Wanqing, especially the disciples in the wooden house, all of them looked downcast, their heads hanging down, and they were silent for a long time.

The thirteenth elder also sighed fiercely, closed his eyes, and did not go to the ring.

At this moment, his mood is the most uncomfortable.

Several female disciples in the wooden room jumped off the pumice stone and walked towards the ring.

At the moment, the flowers and flowing water still hold Tie Wanqing.

Her look is complicated.

For the first time, she was forced to such a desperate level, and she was still treated by her junior sister, a person with cultivation resources, cultivation environment, and strength lower than her own countless...

"Take her down for a good recuperation!" Hua Liushui whimpered her pink lips, took out a pill from her pocket and stuffed it into Tie Wanqing's little cherry mouth, Xuan'er said to the disciples.

"Yes, Senior Sister."

The disciples in the wooden house nodded silently, and returned to the pumice stone holding Tie Wanqing.

Although Tie Wanqing was defeated, no one would question her strength.

She is a glorious defeat.

The disciples fed her a few pills, and Xuan'er injected fresh holy power into her body, moisturizing the almost dried-up Heavenly Soul and Qi Veins, and the Thirteenth Elder also sent a good one. With the pill, Tie Wanqing finally regained consciousness with less effort.

Although her breath is still very weak.

"Senior Sister! Are you okay?"

People looked at Tie Wan clearly, showing concern one by one.

Tie Wanqing opened her eyes laboriously, but did not speak, her pupils were not very angry, and her cheeks and lips were bloodless.

She knew that she lost!

From the moment she lost consciousness...

She sat up and looked at Longhutai blankly, without a word for a long time.

The disciples also stopped speaking.

They knew that Tie Wanqing was in pain at this moment, but they didn't know how painful she was.

This battle failed and failed to make the top ten. Then, she had to wait another hundred years to make it into the Excalibur List.

How can it be as simple as a flash of a finger?

"Sister...Don't be sad, we will work harder in the future..." a new worshiper said timidly.

"I'm not sad, but... I'm a bit unwilling." Tie Wanqing said hoarsely.

The atmosphere is obviously heavy.

At this time, a voice floated over.

"It's a pity. If you use this trick as soon as you take the stage, you may still have a chance to reverse it. It's just that you don't know the power of Hua Liushui's sword formation or her attack methods. You have been testing her tricks at the beginning, etc. You can be sure that when you break her law, your strength seems to be low. After all, your martial arts is not weaker than her, but your breath is a little different. If you are under the same cultivation conditions, you will be able to defeat her!"

With this sound, people looked at it one after another, and it was White Night who spoke.

Tie Wanqing lowered her head in thought for a moment, and finally sighed.

"This is also a helpless thing. Without knowing the depth of the opponent, who would dare to use such a trick?"

When Tie Wanqing resorted to the Sword Saint Shadow Technique, she was actually a bad move. Except for this move, she had no other way to break the sword formation, but the cost of this move can be imagined. Such as flood discharge, it can't last long, and if the opponent delays a little time, once the energy is exhausted, then the opponent will have to kill.

"White night, I am defeated, you must break into the top ten! Get into the Excalibur List! Let the disciples under the knees of the top ten elders take a look, we disciples under the knees of the elders behind are not the ones who can bully and insult at will !" Tie Wanqing gritted her teeth weakly.

His eyes were still unwilling.

"Ok!"

Bai Ye nodded silently and closed her eyes again.

Tie Wanqing also closed her eyes and recuperated.

The battle continued.

The top 100 were quickly set.

For the top 100, the sect will grant a resource for encouragement. Not only that, their names will also be engraved at the bottom of the Excalibur List. Although there are no prominent names on the Excalibur List, it is considered an honor. .

However, whoever can break into the top 100, how many will care about the benefits of the top 100?

Who is not here for the top ten?

And the next battle is to advance to the top 50. The Dragon Tiger Terrace has been upgraded again, the barrier has been thickened several times, and the entire table has turned into a golden color. Because of the upgrade of the participating players, the destructive power of the two sides' fighting has also increased, and the natural protection work must be done well.

The selection referee re-selected the disciples and challenged them on stage.

Bai Ye still closed his eyes, as if he was contemplating and enlightening. He didn't know that the dili dili in his body was continuously gathering toward his right arm like a flood.

According to the mantra of "Nine Killing Dragon Sword Slash", Bai Ye sealed up his power little by little, squeezing them into his arms. It's like a spring that has been completely bent. As soon as Bai Ye releases its pressure, this force will burst out, and it will burst out with extraordinary destructive power, which is by no means comparable to the destructive power produced by Bai Ye's normal force.

Although it was the first time to use the Nine Kills Dragon Sword Slash, Bai Ye also understood this trick.

This trick is actually a killer trick.

When fighting a person, you need to keep one hand, leave a breath, use this trick to store the left breath, and then delay time with the opponent, beat and consume, and when the accumulation is almost the same, this power suddenly bursts out. The opponent can be caught off guard, or even wiped out completely.

However, the shortcomings of this trick are obvious. It takes a very long time to accumulate energy. If you are competing with evenly matched opponents, this trick will be the key to determining the outcome.

I don't know how many rounds of the battle on the Dragon Tiger stage have been carried out. At this moment, the token on the waist of Bai Ye lit up.

Wow! ! ! ! !

"Brother Bai! It's Brother Bai! He is about to appear on the stage!!!"

Seeing the white night token lit up, the disciples of the sword repair room behind them shouted.

In an instant, the people all around looked over here, and the people in the wooden room looked together, even Tie Wanqing opened his eyes and looked at him shiningly.

Overcoming Qingtian Baiye, his strength has been recognized by countless people.

What kind of performance should this man who defeated the eighth in the Excalibur list behave this time?

Countless people look forward to it.

Bai Ye opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked towards the ring without a sigh.

No one noticed, his right arm was shaking slightly.

The restless power made him somewhat uncontrollable.

Soon, Bai Ye stood on the ring, still closing his eyes, silently urging the holy power and storing it.

The surging power in his arm is like a wild roaring wave of the sea of ​​God, rushing wanton.

Bai Ye felt that his arm was about to burst.

He desperately needs catharsis...