As the referee's voice fell, the white night moved.

He didn't rush towards Qingping, but walked towards him with his sword, his speed was not fast, and the power of the ripples in his body was particularly gentle, but his pace was steady, and his breath was as steady as a mountain.

But in the eyes of many people, this scene seems to have lost their fighting spirit.

Quite a few people laughed.

"See, this white night knew that his opponent was Qingping, and he didn't have the heart to fight the enemy. ”

"I'm starting to give up on myself!"

"Hehe, it's still self-aware, just knock down after two defeats, after all, Senior Brother Qingtian is not something he can challenge!"

"If it were me, I guess it would be similar to him. ”

All kinds of ridicule and ridicule sounded, especially on the side of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, which directly mocked loudly.

"Bai Ye, surrender quickly! You waste is not qualified to fight Senior Brother Qingtian!!"

"That's it, get off the stage! Don't be ashamed!"

"Waste in the Sword Repair Room!"

"Hahaha...."

The arrogant laughter continued, and the referee next to him coughed, which stopped the stupidity of these people.

Tie Wanqing was not lightly angry, gritting her teeth and sneering at each other.

"You scold the white night waste? Then what are you Heavenly Sword Pavilion?

"That's it, Liao Qiushan was beheaded by Bai Ye, and Ge Mai was also beheaded by Bai Ye, you still have the face to scream?"

"I'm ashamed of you!"

The voice rang out.

"What did you say?"

The people of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were furious and got up one after another.

"Say what's wrong with you?"

Not to be outdone, the disciples of the wooden house are not to be outdone!

"Sit it all down for me!"

The members of the order team on the side shouted loudly, and glared at the two disciples one by one: "Whoever dares to be presumptuous here, immediately send it to the Law Enforcement Department to be punished!"

Hearing this, the disciples died down.

However, the situation on the scene is really desperate.

But at this moment, Bai Ye, who was walking towards Qingtian, suddenly stopped.

"Wait, I have something to say!" Bai Ye shouted.

"Oh?" Qingtian was stunned.

The referee frowned: "Do you have any questions?"

"Yes. Bai Ye turned around, hugged his fists at the elder's seat, and said loudly, "Sixth Elder!!"

"What's wrong?" the six elders' hearts jumped, and a bad feeling surged up.

"You should remember what you promised me at the gate of the arena before, as long as I break into the top 100, you have to go to the sword cultivation room to welcome my fellow disciples and Elder Sha into the arena!" Bai Ye shouted.

When these words landed, the scene instantly became commotionous.

The faces of the elders suddenly turned ugly.

"Great Elder, what's the matter?, are there any other departments in your Yijian Heavenly Palace that haven't come to participate?" asked a great power of the Yunding Sword Residence behind him.

"This... There are still things to deal with in the sword cultivation room, and they can't look at it for the time being. The Great Elder coughed, his face unchanged.

Not finished?

Many distinguished guests laughed secretly.

Everyone knows that the sword cultivation room of the Yijian Heavenly Palace is a garbage shelter, specializing in taking in those who worship the Yijian Heavenly Palace because of some kind of chance and luck, and how many strong people are there who come out of it?

In fact, not only the Yijian Heavenly Palace has such a department, but other extremely prestigious clan forces also have such institutions! To put it mildly, this place is like a place where dirt is hidden, and any existence that has an impact on the positive image of the sect will be sent to this kind of place.

It's just that even the elders of the Yijian Heavenly Palace didn't expect that the disciples of this sword cultivation room would actually hit the top two hundred...

This is something that has never happened in history!

However, many guests were suddenly stunned.

Could this person be a disciple of the Sword Cultivation Room?

"What, Sixth Elder, have you forgotten our agreement?" Bai Ye saw that the Sixth Elder was silent and shouted again.

The Sixth Elder's face was pale, his whole person was completely at a loss, and his eyes were full of annoyance, but he didn't refute, got up and shouted: "How could I forget? I will keep my promise, but you have to defeat the opponent in front of you and reach the top 100 before I can execute!"

The Six Elders would never believe that Bai Ye had the strength to defeat Qingping.

It also includes countless disciples around it.

This is a mortal game!

A game that will be lost in the white night!

In fact, from the moment Bai Ye defeated Ge Mai, he had already panicked, and so did the Nine Elders. And this battle is not only controlled by the Nine Elders, he alone cannot select the referee left and right, the Sixth Elder comes forward, and the referee will compromise, after all, as a referee, he doesn't want to offend the two elders.

"Good !!"

Bai Ye nodded and turned around.

The Sixth Elder snorted angrily and sat down heavily, obviously dissatisfied with Bai Ye's public mention of this matter.

"Sixth Elder, don't do such a ridiculous thing next time, understand?" the Great Elder frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Elder!" the Sixth Elder hurriedly clenched his fists.

The noise around them gradually died down.

The referee was already impatient, stared at Bai Ye, and snorted coldly: "Disciple Bai Ye, may I ask if you are ready! If you don't want to fight, this referee can sentence you to a negative battle, disrupt the game, and sentence you to lose!!"

"I'm sorry! I can start now!" said Hakuya, laughing.

"Then please act now!" the referee snorted, dissatisfied.

Qingtian smiled: "Senior Brother Bai, you are really very individual and confident, although I don't know what is going on between you and the Sixth Elder, but I don't think there is any need for your agreement with the Sixth Elder to continue, after all, you will not be my opponent!"

"Senior Brother Qingtian, isn't this a little too early? After all, we haven't fought yet. Bai Ye said lightly.

"Although I, Qingtian, am not talented, not outstanding, but I don't think I will lose to a great emperor!" Qingtian said with a smile.

This may seem modest, but in fact it is extremely conceited.

But come to think of it, in this situation, no matter how modest a person is, he can't help but be conceited, right?

After all, the person opposite may be the existence with the lowest soul realm in the entire sect!

"Then please teach Senior Brother Qingtian!" Bai Ye stopped being verbose, and continued to walk towards Qingtian.

Qingtian stood upright, holding a sword in one hand, with a faint smile on his face, and a free and easy appearance.

When Bai Ye approached a distance of more than ten meters, he raised his sword and prepared to attack.

His eyes were fixed on Bai Ye's sword, as if he had locked the opponent's sword tightly.

At this time, Bai Ye finally made a move.

He urged with his arms, and the gentle holy power and dili in his body were poured into the black sword like lightning, and in an instant, the entire black sword slashed towards Qingtian fiercely.

The power to destroy the withering and decaying is incredible.

"What a trick to draw the sword! It's just that the technique of drawing the sword is fast! accurate! ruthless! Senior Brother Bai, you have reached the last two, but this is fast, but it is obviously not enough!" Qingtian laughed, but the person suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind Bai Ye, and the autumn water long sword stabbed towards Bai Ye crystallinely.

That sword, how amazing!

This is a trick of Qingtian? If you don't move, it's enough, if you move, it's like a shock!

The Quartet's pupils shrank.

The winner is decided!

But at this moment, Bai Ye's body suddenly moved, and a gray-white halo suddenly burst out from Bai Ye's body, and based on him, a vague figure appeared, the figure raised the sword, and seemed to have been waiting for Qingtian's attack, and the shadow sword in his hand swept directly and smashed away the Qiushui Sword.

Bang dang!

The brutal force flicked the Autumn Water Sword away.

Qingtian shook his body and looked stunned: "This is... Phantom Sword Slash!"

"Senior Brother Qingtian, are you too careless?"

A cold voice came out of Bai Ye's mouth, Qing Tian suddenly raised his head, but saw that the black sword had attacked again, Qing Tian was shocked, and immediately moved the sword upward.

Clang!!!!!

The two swords collided, and a terrible sound rippled throughout the stage, and the brutal power was transmitted to both sides along the blade!

However!

The white night did not move at all, but the power that destroyed the withering and decaying was like a wild beast, and it slammed into Qingtian's sword fiercely.

Qing Tian was stunned, and he couldn't parry it carelessly, and his person flew out in an instant, hitting the barrier heavily.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The person continued to rise and fall, coughing fiercely in his mouth, and finally, a wisp of blood appeared at the corner of Qingtian's mouth...

The audience fell silent instantly.

Bleeding...

Qingtian, who ranks eighth on the Excalibur List... was actually injured by a sword of an emperor?

Everyone's brain is blank.

No one came back to their senses for a long time.

"Senior Brother Qingtian, this is a duel, I hope you can show all your strength, otherwise, I will find this duel very boring. ”

Bai Ye did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but held the sword with one hand and walked towards Qingtian, not intending to pursue!

In the confrontation just now, Qing Tian obviously didn't use all his strength, which allowed Bai Ye to succeed, but Bai Ye also has his own honor.

Since he is going to fight, he doesn't want to take advantage of others!

This is the self-confidence of the white night!

This is the pride of the white night!

An emperor faced a saint with such a mentality.

There was also an exclamation from the VIP seats.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you!"

Qingtian smiled bitterly, the person stood up again, took a few deep breaths, calmed the rippling power around him, and stared at the white night with a pair of eyes full of war intent.

"Then next, I'll do what you wish!Senior Brother Bai, let's have a good fight!"

"I can't ask for it!" Bai Ye pointed at Qingtian with his sword and shouted, "Come on!"

"Then you can watch it!" Qingtian shouted, and the man disappeared again.

However, after disappearing at this moment, the person turned into a stream of air and rolled towards the white night.

The airflow approached instantly, and thousands of terrifying sword shadows suddenly exploded from it, slashing towards the white night like a meat grinder.

This is the way of the fast sword of Qingtian! The sword is like a flash of light, and the momentum is like a thunderbolt!

The VIPs' eyes widened.

However.

The white night did not move at all, and when the sword shadow in the air flow rolled in, he also shook his arm violently and slashed away with his sword.

In an instant, the sword shadow in the sky exploded from his hand, like a biting tiger's fangs, facing Qingtian!

Bell, bell...

The crisp sound of sword strikes undulated in the ring, and the sound was pleasant.

The breathing and heartbeat of the people present also completely stopped with this sound.

White Nights... Can you compete with Qingtian?

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(Not much closer to the top 20, please give me a hand!)