Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 1789: Is that the chief?

The air is quiet and scary.

At this moment, the front door of the entire Bingwu Hall was completely frozen.

All the people stayed still, all staring at this side, all silent.

The atmosphere on the scene was simply weird to the extreme.

When everyone saw the few heavenly souls that Bai Ye was holding on the palms of his hands, countless chilling sounds came out one after another.

"Heaven... Heavenly Soul? He...he abolished Senior Brother Dongming?"

"what..."

"He... he abolished Brother Dongming! He abolished Brother Dongming!"

"How could this be? Brother Dongming... unexpectedly... he was defeated by one move?"

The disciples of Pogangtang seemed to see clearly, each of them was so scared that they backed away, almost unable to stand still.

The two unknown elders glanced at each other, and both of them could see the shock in each other's eyes.

Wei Canyang's face was even colder, and his brows were heavy.

"Unexpectedly, the strength of this white night is really good, Junior Brother, this battle, you may not be easy." Yue Xiaoxiao turned her eyes lightly and whispered.

"Hmph, that senior sister will look at it later!" Wei Canyang said coldly, with infinite fighting spirit in his pupils.

It took a while for those disciples of Bing Xintang to recover, and immediately ran over to check Xia Dongming's injuries.

"One more breath, take it back for treatment."

"Yes."

The two people from Bing Xintang nodded, and then moved away with Dong Ming.

Seeing Dongming's miserable end, none of the others dared to be presumptuous, and no one dared to trouble Bai Ye.

Bai Ye also ignored it.

After all, in Lishengzhou, no matter which power clan it is, even the hermit sect, as long as it is deliberately provoked by someone, it can take action casually, and the strong cannot be insulted!

Bai Ye only abolished his martial arts and did not kill his people. Zongmen could not blame him, unless he moved Dongming for no reason, then Zongmen would not let him go.

"Who is Wei Canyang from Bingwutang? Are you still refusing to come out?" Bai Ye glanced at the crowd again, and said lightly, "If this is the case, can I go back?"

People heard the sound, their eyes were angry, but there was no sound.

It was Wei Canyang who came out here.

"The two elders are here. If you go back, you will lose."

Wei Canyang said coldly, a pair of sword eyes filled with sharp gazes like divine swords.

Bai Ye looked over and asked calmly, "Are you Wei Canyang?"

"Not bad!" Wei Canyang said coldly: "This is the challenge I issued to you! Bai Ye! Are you ready?"

"I can start anytime!"

White night said indifferently.

"Have the courage." Wei Canyang sighed and said calmly: "To be honest, I can't understand why you are assigned to a place like Soul Martial Hall with your strength, but it's not important anymore. You have offended ten. Elder, I dare to anger the second elder and make the second elder faceless in front of the Manzong people. Today I must take off your head to wash away the shame of the second elder!"

When the voice fell, Wei Canyang suddenly raised his hand and drew the sword from his waist.

A tyrannical and terrifying sword intent instantly dispersed.

The surrounding disciples were forced by this terrifying sword intent, and one by one, they didn't even dare to approach, and all retreated...

Bai Ye looked puzzled: "You are neither a disciple of Pogangtang nor of Mulong Temple. None of these disciples said anything. Why did you Bingwutang jump out?"

"To be disrespectful to the elders is to despise the sect! People like you can be blamed for everyone!"

Wei Canyang shouted.

"But things arise from them." Bai Ye said indifferently.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!" Wei Canyang shouted.

Bai Ye keeps silent.

At this time, the two elders also stepped forward.

One of them took out a strange magic weapon.

The magic weapon looked like a black box, opened the box and threw it into the air.

Whoosh!

The box spun quickly, and the dark box body became transparent, and the effort in the blink of an eye had completely disappeared.

then.

Huh!

A curtain of light suddenly fell, centering on Bai Ye and Wei Canyang.

Bai Ye fixed his gaze and realized that it was an enchantment.

Even though it is not a ring, basic protection still needs to be done.

"Please get ready!"

After finishing the arrangement of the barrier, one of the elders drank.

Bai Ye stood quietly.

Wei Canyang frowned again, staring at Bai Ye and said, "You don't draw your sword?"

"Do you want me to draw the sword?" Bai Ye looked at him calmly.

"Huh, do you want to fight me with your bare hands?" Wei Canyang's eyes flashed with resentment, and coldly said: "Bai Ye, you are really arrogant! It seems that you don't put me in your eyes at all."

"Okay." Bai Ye nodded: "Since you say so, then I respect you! I'll draw the sword!"

When the voice fell, Bai Ye twitched his backhand, and a crimson sword was drawn from the scabbard around his waist.

That was Li Huang Jian impressively.

Just to avoid trouble before entering the sect, Bai Ye had already done tricks for Hong Bing, so even those who had studied Hong Bing might not be able to see this sword immediately.

but...

After all, Hongbing is Hongbing.

Although Wei Canyang didn't recognize it, he already felt the cold and heat on the long sword.

Wei Canyang's expression instantly condensed a little.

"Elder, you can start." Bai Ye nodded at the two elders.

"Okay." One of the elders stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Today, Bingwutang disciple Wei Canyang challenged Soulwutang disciple Baiye in a life-and-death battle. Because it is a life-and-death battle, life and death are irrelevant. Hugh! The sky is a lesson! Now I announce that the duel has officially begun!"

When the voice fell, the two immediately withdrew from the enchantment.

The halo of the enchantment is also stronger.

The war has begun!

All the disciples' breathing is tight.

Wei Canyang didn't dare to ask for it, so he let out a cold snort, and directly raised his sword to kill him.

As long as he raised his hand lightly, the long sword in his hand actually rolled out thousands of sword shadows, and every sword shadow was like a mountain and the earth, in the sharpness, there was endless pressure.

This is Wei Canyang's first sword.

It is said that in the early years when Wei Canyang was performing his mission in Lizong, he accidentally entered the Dongfu of a strong man.

That strong man has been dead for many years, leaving only a dense cave of magic weapons, the most powerful of which is the first sword.

It is said that the sword power of this sword is particularly strong and powerful, and it can cut out thousands of supernatural powers with a single sword, which is especially terrifying.

"Cang Ran Nine Swords!"

Wei Canyang let out a long roar, the sword intent shook wildly, and the sword shadow split through countless voids, attacking with a magnificent aura that swallowed the world.

Countless exclamations suddenly sounded around.

People all stared wide, watching the terrifying blow closely.

"So subtle!"

"Yeah... I didn't expect Wei Canyang's swordsmanship to be so outstanding. This move... I'm afraid it can directly tell the winner."

The two unnamed elders also lost their voices.

Soon, Bai Ye's body was swallowed by the countless terrifying sword shadows.

The sword shadow swallowed like a huge mouth of an abyss demon.

Sword Intent, Sword Power, Sword Power, Sword Qi...I don't know how powerful it is. Before that, Dong Ming was nothing compared to Wei Canyang.

The disciple next to me will be crushed to powder by the scary sword carried by the sword intent, even if he is not yet near here...

At this moment, there was no sound around.

Everyone was staring at this blow, waiting for Bai Ye to counterattack.

Suddenly...

Hum!

A ray of blood rose suddenly, like a sickle of death, cutting to the sky full of sword shadows!

That...is the Li Huang sword!

The world breathes tightly.

clang!

There was a crisp sound.

Seeing that the sky full of sword shadow disappeared in an instant, the deity of the earth head sword immediately appeared in everyone's sight.

"what?"

There was an uproar all around.

People are all staring there.

The terrifying first sword... was actually held by Bai Ye's scarlet sword!

"It's impossible!" Bingwutang's Monkey immediately shouted out: "What a divine sword is the first sword! What strength is the master, how Baiye... Baiye he... can withstand such a blow from the master. ?"

"Let's not talk about whether Bai Ye's strength can withstand the attack of the senior brother, just say that the strength of this weapon is not enough for him to support, this...what is going on?" Wei Hong also panicked.

All the disciples of the Bingwu Hall were Liushen Wuzhu, and they were shocked to the extreme.

Yue Xiaoxiao also watched closely.

No one expected this situation!

Of course, Wei Canyang was the most surprised.

He widened his eyes, looked at the sword in his hand incredibly, and could not accept everything in front of him.

But... he won't just give up like this.

Hearing Wei Canyang roared wildly, his whole body's spirit power was like a rushing flood, rushing out of his celestial soul, following his arm to surge towards the sword.

Buzzing...

The Earth Head Sword immediately trembled.

A terrible sword power swept over Bai Ye's body.

Bai Ye frowned secretly.

In terms of the vigorous soul power, the mighty soul intent, and the pure soul aura, he was not far from the chief disciple of the Bingwutang.

But he dared to fight, and he also had a hole card.

Although there was a gap in the spirit power of the soul realm, the white night at this moment possessed ancient divine power.

And this is definitely not something Wei Canyang can contend.

Bai Ye's eyes were cold, a circle of Huaguang lightly swayed across his body, and then his arm suddenly waved forward.

Clang!

The terrifying Li Huang sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, it actually cut off the ground sword directly and slashed straight towards Wei Canyang.

"what?"

Everyone screamed out loud.

"impossible!"

Wei Canyang's soul trembled and roared sternly.

People want to dodge, but... it's too late.

Puff!

Li Huangjian slashed directly at his shoulder, easily tearing open all the defenses around him.

Huh!

Wei Canyang's shoulder was split instantly, and an arm was broken on the spot. The terrible high temperature directly coagulated Wei Canyang's injury, and the terrifying high temperature seemed to evaporate the blood in his body.

"what!!"

Wei Canyang cried out in pain, and the people backed back again and again, and then fell heavily to the ground, making it difficult to get up.

One sword... lost?

Everyone around them stared wide, thinking that they were mistaken.

"Chief of Bingwu Pavilion?"

Bai Ye carried Li Huang Jian and walked over, with indifferent eyes: "That's it?"