Nine Realms Sword Master
Chapter 1839: Did you see it?
As Chen Huru's last word fell, the audience fell silent.
Everyone's eyes looked towards the white night of the logistics department, everyone in the outer sect was a little surprised, and the temple of gods was dumbfounded...
logistics department?
Soul Wutang disciple?
How is this going?
Many souls who have not witnessed the White Night to save people are all at a loss.
You know, the battles between groups in history are somewhat famous, but no matter which one it is, it has never involved the logistics department.
After all, the people in the logistics department are a group of incompetent people.
Furthermore, everyone in the logistics department knows that it is almost equivalent to the bottom line of a clan. If this bottom line is touched, no matter which sect it is, it will not be accepted, and its suzerain will definitely turn his face on the spot.
as predicted.
The moment Chen Huru's words landed, the Lord of the God Temple raised his head, staring at the Lingxi Swordsman, and said lightly: "What does this Lord Lingxi mean? I can't beat my God Temple, so he started to treat my God Temple. The logistics department has done it? Isn't this a bit inappropriate? If so, are you going to order all the disciples of my god's temple Bingxintang?"
The words are plain, but there is another tone...
"No, no, my Lingxi Sword Sect has never thought about it like this." The Lingxi Swordsman said with a smile on his face, and said unhurriedly: "In this way, the lord of the palace, let me ask you whether the logistics department of the Guizong Is Guizong Bingxintang responsible?"
"Of course." The Lord of the Temple of God nodded, but his Jian eyebrows wrinkled slightly, because he had smelled something wrong.
"That's not it!" The Rhinoceros Swordsman immediately borrowed Poxia Donkey and said with a smile: "As far as I know, this disciple named Bai Ye is not from Bing Xintang, he belongs to Soul Martial Hall! Soul Martial Hall How can you confuse with Bing Xintang? So he is not a member of your logistics department at all. In that case, what can't we ask him to challenge?"
"But he was entrusted by my elder Bingxintang to come to my logistics department to help!"
Bing Yunyan here wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and shouted at the Rhinoceros Swordsman over there with red eyes.
The Rhinoceros Swordsman frowned, glanced at Bing Yunyan, and snorted: "I don't know the manners of the girl, this seat is talking to the lord, when is it your turn to speak here?"
Speaking of this, the spirit swordsman looked at the heavenly hall master, and said lightly: "Hall Master, is this the style of noble disciples? So no big or small! If the hall master doesn't know how to discipline the disciples, this seat is willing to do it. You teach these wicked children a lesson."
The Lord of the Temple of God frowned again, and the man was silent for a moment, then turned his head and said calmly: "Yunyan, step back."
Bing Yunyan was anxious, opened his small mouth, and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Bai Ye.
Bing Yunyan looked at him anxiously.
However, Bai Ye shook her head slightly and motioned to her not to speak.
Bing Yunyan could only hold back his inner impulse and stopped talking.
People's attention was once again focused on the body of the Rhinoceros Sword.
The lord of the Temple of God said: "Although my disciple is a bit rude, she is not wrong. Elder Murong, elder of Bingxin Hall in my hall, is unwell and unable to participate in the battle of the sects. Bingxin Hall has insufficient manpower to ensure logistics. , Then transferred Bai Ye to logistics. Is there anything wrong with this?"
However, when these words fell, the Rhinoceros Swordsman sneered again and again. Before he could speak, Yimeng Changjun of Meng Tianzong by the side was the first to say: "Hall Master, are you a little irresponsible like this? If our disciples want to point to your disciple of the Temple of God, and you people in the Temple of God cannot see the battle, do you have to say that the disciple belongs to the logistics department? In this way, will this group of sect wars be impossible to continue?"
The voice fell to the ground, and the scene suddenly became noisy.
"Yeah, this is too ridiculous!"
"Who can't fight, just hide in the logistics department and it will be fine?"
"Then what's the point of going on like this?"
"It's not fair!"
"Yes, it's not fair!"
"In this way, what is the significance of the battle between the sects? Unfair!"
...
Countless disciples at the scene shouted.
Everyone glared at him, one by one angry.
The sound of howling and resistance are endless, and there are even people who openly yell to cancel the group battle.
The whole arena was boiling, and the scene seemed a little uncontrollable.
The Lord of the Temple of God looked calm.
But Zhang Shenwu, Yun Qingye and others were a little panicked.
If this really cancels the battle between the sects, the ghost knows what these potential people will do!
Now that the situation is so tense, it is impossible for these people to seize any opportunity, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"Four elders, what should I do now?"
People all looked towards Zhang Shenwu.
"Hallmaster... what do you think?" Zhang Shenwu was also a little anxious, and quickly got up to ask for instructions.
The Lord of the Temple of God still did not speak, but his expression was still so calm, Gu Jing was waveless, and he didn't panic at all.
However, at this moment, there was already a voice from the logistics department.
"Since you all said that, then I will have a good fight."
The sound fell to the ground, and the boiling scene was instantly quiet.
People all looked at the source of the sound.
The speaker...it is the white night!
"Bai Ye, what are you still messing up here? It's your kid! Don't hurry up and shut up!" Liu Yue here angrily shouted at Bai Ye, with a look of blame.
"Yes!" Wang Yuanyan snorted: "I don't know which of Elder Murong's tendons was wrong, which would have allowed you this kid to enter the arena, but if you want to, then go. Since you are in trouble, then You solve it!"
"Two elders, how can you talk like this? If it were not for Baiye’s assistance, Liu Shoudao and the painter would have lost their lives. Even my disciple might not be able to live! Now we should keep Baiye. The logistics is all over," Mo Ziyun said quickly.
"How can Bai Ye be so powerful? If he is so powerful, why didn't he save the enemy?" Wang Yuanyan said angrily.
The corpse that gave heavenly enemies before is now lying in the broken hall...
"You didn't send him to me, can you blame me?" Bai Ye said calmly: "Do I still have to beg to save him?"
"you..."
Wang Yuanyan was furious, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak. He turned around abruptly and said to the Lord of the Gods Temple: "Hall Lord, if the white night is not up, the crowd will be unconvinced. If they cause trouble, the situation must be the same. If the hair is out of control, the loss will only be greater then, I implore the Lord to let the disciple Bai Ye take the call and challenge!"
"Subsent below!"
Liu Yue hurriedly clasped his fists.
"I agree too!" Shao Feijian said blankly.
When the other elders saw this, their expressions became serious.
Immediately, the three elders asked Bai Ye to take the stage.
Mo Ziyun couldn't keep it if she wanted to.
In addition to the noise in the sect before Bai Ye, the impression in the hearts of the elders was not good, and at this time there were not many people who would stand up and speak for him.
The brow of the Lord of God Temple finally moved.
After a while, he looked sideways at Bai Ye and said lightly: "Can you fight?"
"Yes." Bai Ye nodded.
"arrogant!"
"Do you think the people on this ring are from my sect?"
"Others will not be as merciful as we are!"
The people on Shao Feijian and Liu Yue immediately snorted coldly.
"Then you go." The Lord of the Temple of God said lightly.
"it is good!"
Bai Ye nodded, took a step forward in a whirl, and walked towards the ring.
"white night!"
"Master!"
Bing Yunyan, Peony and others hurriedly shouted.
This time, even catching Jiyue couldn't bear it. She looked at Baiye and stopped talking.
This Chen Huru is an extraordinary existence of the Lingxi Sword School! Even the bestowing enmity was solved by him with a few tricks. Although Bai Ye had some strength, he could face Chen Huru...Is there really a chance of winning?
no one knows!
Bai Ye didn't speak, the man was holding his hands behind, and stepped into the ring.
The audience fell silent for an instant.
No one spoke this time.
Because the situation has become a fixed number...
"You are very courageous." Chen Huru looked at the white-haired man who came by with a smile, with a joking expression on his face: "I've heard of it in the Soul Martial Hall. It is said that there is a lot of waste there. I used to treat you like this. People are not interested, but I heard that you know some magic arrays and can cure illnesses and save people, so there is no way. The head wants me to get rid of you, so I can only call you by your name. I will be in Jiuquan later, you do not blame me!"
"You may have some misunderstandings about me." Bai Ye looked at Chen Huru calmly, and said lightly: "I understand that there may be more than magic circles."
"Oh?"
Chen Huru smiled: "Then what else do you have, let me see. It's better to surprise me, haha, don't let me down!"
"it is good!"
Bai Ye nodded.
Yun Qingye was a little nervous.
He glanced at the people on the ring, although he didn't like Bai Ye, but at this time he still preferred Bai Ye.
He moaned his lower lip, lowered his voice and said, "Bai Ye, don't force yourself, you can only surrender."
"Elder Yun, isn't the surrender of the call-in-call battle just useless?" Chen Huru glanced at Yun Qingye with a weird smile on his face.
Yun Qingye's expression was a little unnatural, but he didn't answer the conversation. Instead, he turned and said in a deep voice, "You two, prepare quickly!"
"Let's start." Chen Huru stretched and smiled.
"Then...then... let's start!"
Yun Qingye secretly glanced at Baiye, whirled and drank in a low voice.
When the voice fell, Bai Ye took a step forward and walked towards Chen Huru.
"Yes, it's pretty good!"
Chen Huru squinted at Bai Ye, smiled and said, "Let me see what you can do! Hahaha..."
however.
His laughter just fell!
Whoosh!
A strange sound came out.
Seeing that Bai Ye's body suddenly disappeared.
Chen Huru's smile froze instantly.
As soon as Yu Ren had reacted, an iron fist had hit his chest head-on.
Boom!
A burst of force pattern turned into a petal, shattering the square void, and then exploded on the spot.
The entire ring ground was instantly shattered by Li Wen.
Chen Huru was caught off guard and flew out on the spot, slamming straight into the barrier behind him.
Boom!
I saw the thick and powerful enchantment bulging out frantically, almost bursting, and the terrifying power directly shook the entire enchantment.
at last...
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
There was a crack in the extremely thick enchantment!
The whole audience stopped breathing.
Chen Huru's whole body was kept on the barrier by that strong power. After a while, the talent rolled down and fell heavily to the ground. His chest was completely sunken. Before he got up, he was already vomiting blood crazily.
Bai Ye put down his fists and looked at Chen Huru, who was constantly vomiting blood on the ground, and said, "Did you see my method?"