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Bai Ye's punch is amazing and unstoppable.

The old man was shocked and reacted very quickly, and immediately dodged to the side.

But the power of this attack was too great. After falling to the ground, it exploded directly.

The old man was instantly shocked by Yu Wei.

Mo Ziyun and Zhang Shenwu retreated one after another. When they stood still and looked, they saw a huge red lotus blooming in the fourth area.

Power vents and melts everything.

Feeling the heat wave coming towards them, both of them were stunned.

Bai Ye's attack had completely shattered their majesty as elders.

This blow... was far beyond what they could understand.

They believed that if they were themselves, they wouldn't even have room to dodge, let alone take it.

The two of them swallowed silently, with only stagnation and surprise left in their eyes.

When the old man got up from the ground, he was already covered in dust and in a mess.

However, before he could stand still, Bai Ye raised his fist again and shouted softly: "Attention, Elder, this is the "Splitting Night God Fist" on the third bookshelves in the fourth area! Please accept it!"

As soon as the words came to an end, divine power surged into both arms again.

Bai Ye took a little step, and the person instantly turned into a ghostly ghost and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The old man breathed tightly and looked into the air in a hurry.

But I saw that the sky above the entire library had turned into a dazzling starry sky.

However, the starry sky lasted for only three or four breaths.

"not good!"

The old man seemed to notice something, screamed suddenly, and then hurriedly flashed to one side, and at the same time he was urging to move.

Bang!

A huge black witch shadow spread out with him as the center.

The thick and strong soul energy quickly built Xuanwu's torso and tortoise shell.

But when the shadow of the black womb was just formed, the entire dazzling starry sky suddenly twisted and torn apart, turning into pieces of fragments, quickly hitting the shadow of the black womb like a meteor.

The destructive power that covered the sky and the earth poured down like crazy.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

The violent explosion continued to bloom from the shadow of the Xuanwu.

And the shadow of the black womb was like a small boat in a storm, trembling wildly.

The attacks of these fragments were too dense, and the waves were not settled and the shadow of the black womb was deformed by bombardment.

Then!

Click...

A strange sound came from the explosion.

Zhang Shenwu and Mo Ziyun, who had retreated to the gate, both breathed tightly, and then they found that the shadow of the Xuanwu had cracked.

"Oh no! The Emperor Elder can't stand it!"

Mo Ziyun exclaimed in surprise.

"Who can withstand this?" Zhang Shenwu said.

Just finished speaking.

Snap!

The shadow of the Xuanwu was completely torn apart.

The old man inside immediately turned pale.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

The remaining fragments were poured into them together, and the dense explosions rang wildly like firecrackers.

When the explosion disappeared, a huge pit appeared at the location where the old man stood.

And the person was extremely miserable. Not only was his body covered with scars, but his clothes were even torn and ragged, and he was like a beggar...

Mo Ziyun and Zhang Shenwu were shocked by the gods.

Perhaps... it was the first time they saw this elder look so embarrassed.

But Bai Ye hasn't stopped yet.

He clenched his fists again and said in a low voice: "Elder, next is "Breaking the Dao Cangtian Fist" on the fourth bookshelves in the fourth area, pay attention!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye was about to make another move!

"Slow down! Slow down..."

At this time, the old man in the pit, who was like a beggar, hurriedly shouted.

Bai Ye frowned and stopped and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong with Elder? Is there any problem?"

"Don't...Don't come out...Don't come out, your boxing skills are fine!" the old man said quickly.

"Yeah?"

Bai Ye thought for a while, suddenly pulled out the Lihuang sword. The red sword flashed with the sharp edge that burned and tore everything. The terrifying sword blade pointed at the old man and shouted loudly: "Since that's the case, please give me my sword technique! This move is the "Fallen Sword Technique" in the first bookshelf in the fourth area! Accept it!"

"No, no, stop! Stop! Your swordsmanship is fine!"

Before Bai Yeren jumped up, the elder quickly shouted again.

"Before my sword is released, the elder thinks it's okay? Well, please check my legs and other soul techniques again!" Bai Ye put away the long sword and said lightly, and was about to take a stance again.

However, the old man still waved his hands repeatedly, with some sweat on his face, and squeezed out a smile and said, "No need to read it, young man, old... I believe you have mastered all the soul books in these three areas... No... no need to test it again... no need to test it..."

"I've only seen two moves..."

"Two...two moves are enough... enough..." the old man said, shaving his forehead secretly.

"Is this true? Then elder, do I still have to return these soul books?"

"No, no, you take it away, you take it away!" the old man said hurriedly.

“Don’t you feel like a waste of this?”

"Waste? How can this be considered a waste?" The old man shook his head constantly: "How can you be so capable that you can practice these soul books to the pinnacle in such a short time? No waste or waste, no waste at all, these soul books are all yours!"

"If that happens, thank you elder."

Bai Ye said lightly, but he quietly dissipated his divine power.

Actually, the old man read it wrong.

Bai Ye does not have such a demonic talent, how could he really practice so many soul techniques to the pinnacle in such a short time?

He just used his divine power to enhance the power of these souls and forcibly let them exert their incredible destructive power across the situation.

But this is very different in the eyes of the old man.

"Elder, is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll take it back first." Bai Ye patted the dust on his body, and saw that the old man was covered in tattered and dusty face, and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't rush to leave."

The old man shouted quickly.

"What else do the elders have to do?" Bai Ye asked.

The old man didn't say anything, but ran to Bai Ye, looked around him carefully, and Xuan'er nodded repeatedly.

"Yeah! Not bad! Good! Very good!" The old man smiled and smiled, his eyes full of appreciation.

Bai Ye was a little uncomfortable being stared at by the old man, but he didn't know what to say.

But when the old man stepped forward, he asked with a smile: "Young man, you have never been to this ancient library before, have you?"

Compared with the previous one, this attitude is a change of 180 degrees.

"No." Bai Ye shook his head.

"So, it took less than a month from taking these soul books to learning?" the old man asked again.

Bai Ye didn't want to expose his divine power, so he thought about it again and again, so he nodded.

"A wizard!"

The old man clapped his hands and screamed strangely.

"You have mastered so many ancient soul techniques in such a short time... No! No genius can describe you! Monster? It's not enough to describe... Oh my God, you can be called the first genius in Lishengzhou!"

“…”

"By the way, you have obtained the soul book from three areas, why don't you obtain the soul book from the first area?" the old man asked.
To be continued...
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