The appearance of White Night attracted the attention of the Quartet.

"Oh, it's him again!" A drowsy powerhouse suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the people on the ring with interest.

"This great emperor is very eye-catching, and I don't know how many steps he can go forward." A kendo expert beside him smiled slightly.

"How can such a seed be in the sword repair room?" someone asked.

"Could it be that his cultivation level was too low, so he was assigned to the sword repair room?"

"A low cultivation base does not mean low strength. Such a great emperor who can compete with the saints has such a terrifying talent. If it is cultivated, it will be unlimited in the future!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The people in the VIP seats were talking.

The Great Elder Feng Buling at the elder's seat obviously didn't look good, and asked in a deep voice, "How did this Bai Ye worship the sect?"

The elders looked at each other without speaking. The eighth elder Zhang Bu's face turned black, he hesitated, and said in a low voice: "Return to the elder, this person is the one I introduced into the heavenly palace."

"You?" The elder moved his eyebrows: "Since you brought it in, why isn't it under your command?"

"This..." Zhang Bu was a little at a loss. After hesitating for a while, he could only bite the bullet and said: "Elder Hui, this son came in by...relying on the highest recommendation."

"What?" The Great Elder was stunned.

The elders were shocked.

"The highest-level recommendation order?" The elder turned his head abruptly, staring at the eighth elder on the right seat, with a face almost tense, and yelled: "How did you do it? The highest-level recommendation order appeared, but you didn't tell. Zongmen? You... do you know how rare it is to have a disciple with the highest recommendation order? It's fine if you don't report to the Zongmen! Why did you arrange him in the sword repair room?"

The great elder was particularly angry and angry.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Bu hurriedly got up and clasped his fists: "Return to the great elder, Zhang Bu did not know about this matter. This is not an emperor. He wants to knock into my Yijian Tiangong with a recommendation order. Who can believe that he is from the divine machine? Elderly people get this thing? I believe that any elder in this room will use other means to obtain this thing, or buy it, or steal it, and obtain it through normal means? That is almost a fantasy? Who wants to Believe that a great emperor can pass the test of the old man of Shenji?"

When these words fell, many elders nodded one after another.

Indeed, no one believed this matter.

"Huh! Don't ask for excuses! After the fight, find this son for a test, and then arrange an elder to teach him and mention his cultivation resources! Be sure to train well, you know?" The elder is serious Tao.

"Obviously!" Zhang Bu hurriedly clasped his fists, but his face was still red and white. Now it is the VIP here, and the elder is not easy to make trouble. He believes that after the duel, the elder must find him to settle accounts.

After all, a talent like Bai Ye actually went to the sword repairing room, this time the face of Yi Jian Tiangong was greatly ashamed.

The Sha Zhi in the last row naturally heard these words, his face was not very good, he took a deep breath, after all, he sighed and shook his head silently.

Zongmen wanted to transfer Bai Ye away, but he couldn't stop him.

The elders are seated.

The VIP seats are still talking.

"Huh, what Baiye is a genius, it is incomparable with the people of Shenzong!" Yan Xiaoke pouted.

"What is the lady talking about." A female disciple next to her asked with a smile.

"Hey Xiaomi, you said that Bai Ye is better than Senior Sister Xiyue of Shenzong, who is more powerful?" Yan Xiao asked unconvinced.

The female disciple was stunned, looked at Bai Ye, and Xuan'er shook her head: "It's not comparable! As soon as Senior Sister Xiyue worshipped my Shang Shenzong, she got the great opportunity and the divine sword Lengyue, and defeated Nanfeng with the momentum of thunder. Brother, with a great reputation, he was cultivated vigorously by the sect. Today's Senior Sister Xiyue, I don't know how far she has grown. Maybe this person can still compete with Senior Sister Xiyue, but as time goes by, the two of them The difference in strength will become larger and larger, and it won’t take long. Not to mention that the people on the Excalibur Rankings like this White Night and Yijian Tiangong are not my opponents to the Shenzong.”

"That is!" The corner of the girl's mouth raised, showing a smug smile.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation on the scene.

People hurriedly looked there, but saw a little giant with a naked torso and a bronze skin fell on the ring.

The little giant has a sturdy body, wearing tight trousers, an angry eyebrow, fierce, and the most eye-catching thing is the weapon in his hand.

It was a big sword as generous as a door, just like Yao Heng's weapon, ranked tenth on the Excalibur List, with a terrifying aura, as if that sword was a mountain and a sea!

"It's Niu Tong!!"

"The twelfth bull bronze?"

"Yes, that's him! He is Yao Heng's junior! He is also the proud disciple of Elder Li Zhi's knee! It is said that he, like Yao Heng, is the way of cultivating heavy swords! The power of one sword can split the continent and the sea. Although he is ranked twelve, his strength is not much different from that of Yao Heng, especially his body, thick and infinite, hard and endless, no sword can be broken, one man, one sword, can break the world!!"

"So amazing?"

"Bai Ye is also really unlucky, unexpectedly ran into such an opponent!"

People are twittering and whispering.

"Oh, what's the bad luck? Bai Ye can beat Qingtian, who is ranked eighth, still afraid of this bull bronze?"

Someone said so.

"You don't understand this!" A disciple of the personnel department shook his head and said, "Although this Niu Tong is not as strong as Qingtian, he is physically terrifying and has amazing defenses, and his sword skills are also unusual. What he is practicing is Gang Sword!"

"Gang Jian?" The disciples next to each other looked around.

"Yes, Gang Sword! It is also the sword of defense! Most of his sword skills are defensive sword moves. What this man is best at is finding the opponent's flaws in defense, and then winning with one blow! As long as the war is deadlocked and procrastinated, then the battle will be dominated by Niu Tong!" The disciple of the personnel department laughed.

When everyone heard the sound, their faces were condensed.

"Then no matter what, Bai Ye still has a chance to win, right?" a young and immature disciple shouted in the distance.

"Of course there is." The man smiled: "And it's big."

"Isn't that enough? As long as you can win, isn't it enough?" The immature disciple hummed.

"Winning is enough? What about the next one?" the man asked rhetorically.

Many people have no words to refute these words.

"Didn't I say that? Niu Tong is good at late-breaking, good at fighting wars of attrition! And his defense is amazing! Even if Bai Ye wants to quickly end the battle, it is impossible! After this battle, even if Bai Ye wins, he will definitely be exhausted. The top 100 entering the top 50 will soon be over. He doesn't have much time to recover, so when he tackles the next battle, people are already exhausted and want to win? It's difficult!" The person shook his head.

These voices floated into the ears of the people in the sword repair room, and everyone like Li Tu, Dui and others were all startled.

Yes, if too much stamina is consumed by Niu Tong, what will be the next round of battle?

The people looked at the white night together, their faces ugly.

Sha Zhi also appeared extremely worried.

This battle is indeed difficult.

Niu Tong fell to the ground, and the ring shook. He unloaded the broad sword behind him and stared at Bai Ye.

"Both parties please prepare!" the referee shouted.

Niu Tong buckled the giant sword and hummed: "A great emperor! How could Qingtian lose to you? It's ridiculous! If I defeat you, does it prove that I am better than Qingtian?"

"Yes, at least you can be famous!" Bai Ye said lightly.

"I'm already famous! It's you! Don't worry, let's play slowly, I will let you taste the power of my epee!" Niu Tong licked his tongue, his eyes bursting with hideous light .

"I'm afraid it will be difficult!" Bai Ye raised his head and said lightly: "You have already lost."

"Arrogant! I'll let you know later that you are a trash without arrogant capital!!" Niu Tong cursed and directly sacrificed his holy power, whose holy power was surging like a sea, and Xuan'er wrapped his body and greatness. Sword, in an instant, Niu Tong was like a fortress.

Bai Ye slowly closed his eyes and clasped the black sword with his right hand, but he didn't urge any spirit power, Dili, or holy power. Only his hand trembled more and more.

The atmosphere of the ring seemed silent.

The surrounding auditorium is also quiet.

"The duel begins!"

At this time, the referee shouted.

Everyone's nerves jumped accordingly.

Niu Tongli yelled, then he raised his big sword and prepared to launch an offensive.

But at this moment, Bai Ye also opened his eyes.

The pupils are as red as blood.

An overwhelming murderous intent burst out from the calm body!

Infinite sacred power and Dili burst out instantly.

The sword intent like a bank burst spreads like a flood!

With a little step in the white night, people disappeared in an instant, and vaguely, a fierce and terrifying angry dragon rushed out of the void, swarming with the supreme killing intent and bombarding Niu Tong! !

"Nine kills dragon sword cut!!!"

Whoosh!

Murderous frenzy!

Everything is dead!

A supreme sword intent filled the ring in an instant!

Niu Tong's pupils shrank, feeling bad.

Roar! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The dragon roar resounded throughout the stage.

The angry dragon appeared instantly, surpassing the speed of light, and instantly burst through the body of Niu Tong.

All his defenses fell apart almost instantly and were completely shattered!

Cang Dang! ! ! ! ! !

The barrier around the ring burst instantly, and the fragments fell like stars.

Niu Tong was stiff, and when he looked down, he saw that his body was enveloped by a terrifying sword intent, and the sword intent flickered rapidly, turning into nine characters.

Prosperity, pawn, fight, zhe, all, formation, rank, forward, line!

And Bai Ye... has stood behind him with the black sword in his hand.

Huh! !

A horizontal light exploded from his chest.

Niu Tong retreated three steps, the holy power on his body instantly collapsed, the door-like big sword in his hand directly turned into powder and sprinkled on the ground, he stared, opened his mouth, but could not speak, his thick body collapsed suddenly. ...

The audience was stunned.

one strike?