The man's arm was cut off, the sword was also cut in public, and the fierce momentum of the whole person was like a mountain that had been penetrated, collapsing in an instant, and the person retreated again and again, almost falling to the ground.

The fellow men cheering for the man on the pumice stone were all stunned.

The referee was also taken aback, and his face was stunned.

A sword can slash a saint to waste?

This is by no means the destructive power that an emperor should have.

What's going on?

Many people still don't know what to do.

However, the battle was not over yet, Bai Ye's eyes lit up, his steps were light, and the person almost teleported, and rushed towards the man in an instant.

The man was shocked, frantically condensed the holy power, and rushed towards the white night, intending to stop the rushing white night, but the holy power he hastily condensed was defenseless, and before he could gather it, he was torn apart by the fierce sword intent of the white night.

The sword qi rushed head-on, destroying the withering and decaying!

The man was shocked and hurriedly shouted, "I admit defeat!"

Almost instantly, the white night stopped.

The power of terror vanished in an instant...

Once the opponent admits defeat, if he continues to start, it will be regarded as a violation of the rules of the game.

"Victor, White Night in the Sword Cultivation Room!"

The referee came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted.

"Agreed!"

Bai Ye said lightly, turned around and flew towards the pumice stone.

"Damn!"

The man gritted his teeth, but there was fear in his eyes, and the disciples on the pumice stone flew down one after another and helped the man up.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"I'm fine!" the man let out a turbid breath, his eyes full of unwillingness: "The people in the sword cultivation room... When did you become so powerful?"

"Looks like the rumors out there... It's all fake! This emperor is not ordinary!"

...

When Bai Ye returned to the pumice stone, the disciples of the wooden house were still looking at Tie Wanqing's battle in the ring, not many people paid attention to his battle, most of them thought that Bai Ye should lose in the second round, so that when Bai Ye came back, everyone thought that he had lost. And the white night actually won, and many people showed earth-shattering expressions.

Bai Ye smiled and looked at Tie Wanqing.

Tie Wanqing's opponent is extraordinary, he is a disciple under the knee of the five elders, and the junior disciple who has been summoned is Xiang Shan!

Xiang Shan is a red long sword, the temperature of the sword body is extremely high, there is a burst of flames when wielding, like a dragon that can breathe fire, very terrifying, Tie Wanqing's sword is like autumn water, the sword qi is swept away, and it can cut the flames of the opponent's sword, but the opponent's swordsmanship is extremely strong and fast, almost desperate. Every time Tie Wanqing was preparing to attack, Xiang Shan would also attack, not dodging or dodging, resisting with his body, but he wanted to exchange with Tie Wanqing, Tie Wanqing knew that his body was not stronger than the other party, so he could only turn attack into defense.

After repeating this, Xiang Shan had the upper hand and completely dominated the initiative in the duel.

The disciples of the wooden house looked anxiously.

The thirteen elders sitting at the end of the elder seat also had extremely solemn expressions.

But seeing Tie Wanqing sweeping with his sword, facing Xiang Shan's attack, looking for an opportunity to counterattack, and Xiang Shan's sword had turned the entire ring into a sea of fire.

The scorching flames baked the barrier, and the flames soared into the sky, especially dazzling in the ring.

Many viewers around have cast their eyes on this.

Bai Ye watched carefully, wrote down the sword moves of these people, and comprehended their sword intent.

I have to say that the swordsmanship of this Yijian Tiangong person is really broad and profound, and there are not many repetitions of the sword moves performed by so many disciples. I don't know how many swordsmanship and moves of the Yijian Heavenly Palace, but the disciples here are all saints, their comprehension and control of power are far from being comparable to the puppet emperor and the emperor, they have a set of their own unique opinions, they will not use this set of sword tricks in the sect after they have eaten it thoroughly, but will not use this set of sword tricks in a conventional way, but improve this set of sword tricks, such as the Meteor and Instant Sword Tricks performed by Bai Ye, which are different from other disciples, and improve the moves that are more suitable for their own battles according to their own style.

And the people standing in these rings, the sword tricks they cast are also about the same, everyone's sword moves have a bit of the taste of the sect's swordsmanship, but some are more powerful than the sect's sword tricks, some are more agile, and some are more ferocious. For a while, the sword moves were full of flowers, and thousands of swords were different, and people were enthusiastic to see it.

Finally, Tie Wanqing had an insight into a flaw in Xiang Shan, and the sword was like a meteor, instantly tearing apart the flames in front of him and stabbing at Xiang Shan.

Xiang Shan was shocked and fought back violently.

But this time, Tie Wanqing didn't hide anymore.

She came to participate in this Heavenly Palace Sword Battle with the determination to enter the top ten, and she would never allow her steps to be stopped here.

Xiang Shan's pupils shrank, and he wanted to accept it, but it was too late, and Tie Wanqing saw this opportunity.

Poof!

Tie Wanqing's sword took the lead in piercing Xiang Shan's chest, and the terrifying sword power instantly hit out from the sword, Xiang Shan's chest was penetrated, and the person flew out, falling heavily to the ground, spitting blood, and didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Winner, Tie Wanqing!"

The referee shouted.

"Win!!"

The disciples of the wooden house cheered.

The Thirteen Elders also breathed a sigh of relief.

The following medical team members who were on standby early immediately rushed up, carried Xiang down the mountain, and hurriedly pulled him for treatment.

In the duel, the disciples were injured, as long as it was not fatal, the sect would ignore it, and they were responsible for healing, but when it came to the fatal injury, the medical team formed by the sect would come over in time to diagnose and treat it. After all, he is a disciple of the sect, and it is impossible not to see death without saving.

Tie Wanqing's battle with Xiang Shan was noticed by many people, and seeing her defeat Xiang Shan so fiercely, the disciples of other departments couldn't help but cheer for her, and some VIPs also swept their eyes here.

"Wanqing, congratulations, I didn't expect you to be able to defeat even the outstanding disciples under the knees of the Fifth Elder unscathed, it's really amazing!"

Xiao Feijian walked over and said with a smile.

Tie Wanqing glanced at Xiao Feijian, did not speak, and returned to the pumice stone by herself.

But Xiao Feijian didn't feel embarrassed, his eyes narrowed, staring at Tie Wanqing, there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "When I break into the top ten and become famous, you should obediently surrender to me, right?"

Back in the pumice stone, the disciples of the wooden house were excited.

Tie Wanqing's strength is really beyond their imagination, this time the wooden house will definitely become famous because of Tie Wanqing, as long as Tie Wanqing rushes into the top ten, even if it is the top twenty, the status of the wooden house in the Sword Heavenly Palace will be greatly improved, and when the time comes, not only Tie Wanqing will be valued by the sect, but even the treatment of the wooden house will be greatly improved, so no matter which department the elders are, they all attach great importance to this battle.

"Good fight!" said Bai Ye with a smile.

"It's okay. Tie Wanqing glanced at him and said curiously, "Why did you come back earlier than me?"

"yes, I've always had good luck. "White Night.

Tie Wanqing didn't speak, in the past few days of sparring, she knew Bai Ye's strength.

This is no ordinary emperor.

Let's just say that she fought with Xiang Shan just now, and the most critical sword relied on a move that Bai Ye taught her.

Kendo will!

This is not sword intent, but the purest will power! In the face of Xiang Shan's terrifying sword, it was this sword will that supported her not to give up the attack, so Xiang Shan was defeated, otherwise, she would probably have to spend a lot of effort to defeat it.

After the number theory, most of the disciples who participated in the battle were eliminated, and there were only a few people left on the side of the log house who could continue to participate in the battle, and the hundreds of dueling tables were slowly reduced to a hundred, and the top ten players of the Yijian Heavenly Palace did not make a move, and the powerhouses in the VIP seats did not have much interest in watching the game.

I don't know how many rounds it is.

"Next is the battle for rankings! Behave well, Bai Ye, as long as we win this sentence, we will be considered to have rushed into the top 1,000!" Tie Wanqing took a deep breath and said seriously.

"I said, I hope we can meet in the top ten!" said Hakuya.

The token in the hand is lit up again.

Bai Ye glanced at the token, walked a little long, and walked towards the ring in the center of the sword arena.

However, as soon as he took the stage, the sound of mountains and tsunamis sounded all around.

"Oh my God, what an emperor!!"

"An emperor actually fought until now?"

"This person seems to be the white night of the sword cultivation room!"

"The Sword Cultivation Room? Isn't that a place dedicated to the production of waste? Why did the people in the Sword Cultivation Room come here? Aren't they qualified to come in?"

"It stands to reason that there is a quota for each sword discussion in the sword cultivation room, could it be that this guy has relied on this quota to fight until now?"

The cries continued, and the voices were boiling.

Bai Ye looked around, only to find that the people around him were paying attention to the ring.

He is self-aware. I don't have any fame at all, how can I attract everyone's attention?

Then there is no doubt that everyone is concerned about his opponent!

The girl in front of her was wearing a red sword suit, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a ponytail.

The girl was particularly heroic, holding a slender red sword in her fingers, her willow eyebrows were full of arrogance, her mouth was pursed, and the contempt in her eyes was clearly visible.

"Emperor, White Night in the Sword Cultivation Room, I've heard of you!" the woman snorted, "But I think you should know who I am, right?"

"You?" Bai Ye looked at the girl for a while and shook his head: "I don't know. ”

"You!!" The girl was angry, stamped her feet, and said in annoyance: "I am Gongsun Peony! My sister is Gongsun Mujiao! You don't even know the name of this genius girl?

"Gongsun Peony?" Bai Ye suddenly said, "You are the disciple of the Second Elder?"

Although Gongsun Peony is not as famous as Gongsun Mujiao, she is also a genius girl, a seed player under the knee of the second elder, and in the last sword battle, she entered the top 100, and her strength is particularly strong, but her talent is completely covered by her sister Gongsun Mujiao, so that when everyone talks about it, they will always talk about her sister.

This made Gongsun Peony very depressed.

And now the reason why everyone looks at Gongsun Peony is because she is Gongsun Mujiao's sister.

"Do you know who I am?" the woman snorted coldly: "Since you know, why don't you admit defeat quickly!!"

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(Today's fifth watch)