The arrival of Yinghua Sword instantly detonated the entire audience, overwhelming all the geniuses present!
As soon as he appeared, he was like a paradise who controlled everything!
It's really pretty!
Even Bai Ye had to complain about Yinghua Jian's appearance.
Not to mention momentum, at least under the attention of the crowd, he appeared almost instantly, as if teleported. After all, when the cloud sword appeared, no one could detect the trace of Yinghua sword. Even Bai Ye didn't know
Where did he fall?
This speed alone and this restrained strength can be enough to show that the Yinghua Sword is extraordinary!
People's eyes were all focused on Yinghua Jian, with admiration, admiration, fear, and more jealousy.
This is a brilliant star!
"Yinghua Sword has just arrived from outside the sect and has made a special appearance. It has disturbed all elders and seniors. Please forgive me!"
Yinghua Jian was graceful and graceful, smiled casually, and clasped his fists again and said.
"Hahaha, it's okay!!"
"It turns out that a hero is a young man! Is this the strongest disciple of the Yijian Tiangong? It's really unimaginable!"
"I heard that Yinghua Jian is also a fighting saint, who is on the fighting list, has a fighting order, and is favored by the old man Shenji. It really has a bright future!!"
"Yeah yeah!"
"I really don't know how much my son will grow in the future!"
"With this person here, the Yijian Heavenly Palace will last forever!"
The VIPs were talking and all expressed admiration. The eyes of Yinghua Sword all looked at Yinghua Sword and were extremely hot. If it weren't for the elders of the Yijian Heavenly Palace here, I'm afraid that many powerful people present would immediately send an olive branch to him.
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Going to the Shenzong, the little girl sitting in front blinked her eyes, looked at Yinghua Sword with a cherry lips, and stood up and shouted, "Brother Yinghua Sword..."
Yinghua Jian looked up and smiled faintly, but didn't say anything.
"Hua Jian! Come here quickly! Let Master take a good look at you!!"
The great elder Feng Buling laughed three times, got up immediately, and said anxiously.
"Yes, Master!"
Yinghua Jian immediately stepped forward.
The elders looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction.
Yinghua Sword is fierce and heroic, and it is exactly in line with the characteristics of the sword. In addition, his innate sword body is really the best candidate for practicing sword art. Many elders feel lucky to recruit disciples like Yinghua Sword.
This is really a blessing for the Idiot Sword Heavenly Palace.
Feng Buling naturally attached great importance to his disciple and gave him the best magic weapon and the best cultivation materials. He treated him almost better than his own son.
Then he saw Feng Buling pressing his hand on Yinghua Jian's shoulders, stayed for a while, and a halo burst out of his eyes, nodding repeatedly, and was delighted: "Okay! OK!! Hua Jian, I didn't expect that it hadn't been there during this period.
See, your strength has increased so much! Very good! I have not disappointed Master’s expectations for you, hahahahahaha..."
"It was all the master's hard work to cultivate! Hua Jian is the only one who has today. If Hua Jian doesn't work harder, how can he be worthy of the master's efforts to pour into Hua Jian?" Ying Hua Jian said hurriedly.
"Hey, what's this? Master leads you into the door. Practice is for everyone. Without your own efforts, you will not achieve today. Don't deny your efforts!" Feng Buling smiled with relief and patted Yinghua.
Jian's shoulder smiled and said, "Go, the competition is about to begin, play well!"
"Don't worry, Master, let's see Hua Jian win the championship!"
Yinghua Jian stood up and smiled, turned around, stepped in the air, and walked towards the seat.
"Welcome to senior brother!"
Seeing Yinghua Sword coming, almost all the seed disciples stood up, clasped their fists and shouted.
This is the treatment of Yinghua Sword and the glory of Yinghua Sword! Below the elder, he is the first person!
He is the focus!
He is very much in the eye!
"Yinghua Sword!" Tie Wanqing's eyes were hot and her expression was tightened: "I will definitely defeat you and win the throne of the first place!"
"This girl, everyone wants to fight!"
Bai Ye let out a sigh, took a few glances, and a sense of fighting arises in his heart.
It must be interesting to fight with such a person?
Having said that, seeing Yinghua's sword made him think of someone.
That is the end of the battle between Shenwu!
The same unfathomable, the same confidence and strong.
If it weren't for the Death Dragon Sword, Bai Ye would never be the last opponent! And this person's mind was particularly terrifying! His mind and spiritual will were definitely not comparable to disciples of the Idiot Sword Heavenly Palace. If he also came to Lishengzhou, he must have been
There will be a wave.
All the contestants are here, and the strong are returning.
The atmosphere at the scene was high, but the sound became smaller.
Seeing that all the elders stood up, the VIPs also stood up, including all the disciples.
Bai Ye was confused and looked stunned: "What is this for?"
"Don't say more, get up quickly!" Tie Wanqing said hurriedly.
Bai Ye could only get up.
Just when he was very puzzled, a golden sword light suddenly shot out from the tallest tower in the distance, hitting straight above the field. In an instant, the sword light exploded and turned into countless beams of light.
Surrounding the entire arena, golden barriers rose from hundreds of tracks in the center, which was particularly terrifying.
Bai Ye looked at it and his heart beat wildly.
These barriers are hundreds of times stronger than those in the duel arena...
But I heard a magnificent and infinite sound, as if the sacred sound that flowed out of the void came out of the tower.
"I announced that the battle for swordsmanship has officially begun!!!"
Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The disciples on the periphery blow to the melodious horn.
The drum beats pounding.
The whole audience was instantly boiling, and the sound of tsunamis echoed throughout the world.
"The Palace Lord Tianqi, unparalleled in a lifetime!!!"
Bai Ye heard the sound and his heart suddenly condensed.
It turns out that the master of this voice is actually the lord of the Yijian Heavenly Palace!
It was so scary. The voice just now was filled with an unprecedented sword intent and strong holy power!
This is his unintentional effort.
What if he had a full blow?
Such an existence may destroy the Nine Souls in every move, right?
No wonder people from Li Shengzhou are forbidden to go to the Nine Soul Continent. For the strong people here, the Nine Soul Continent is as fragile as an ant!
"The competition begins!!!"
The Great Elder roared.
In an instant, hundreds of referees at the scene immediately began to shake the magic weapon in their hands and sent messages to all the participating disciples.
"Bai Ye, come on! I hope we can compete in the ring!"
Tie Wanqing talked seriously to Ye Ye.
"I hope we meet in the top ten battles." Bai Ye said with a smile.
Tie Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and Xuan'er showed a faint smile: "Hope."
Hurry!
At this time, a disciple's token burst out with a white light, and the number was displayed on the white light, which was the number on the stage below.
Seeing this, the disciple jumped, immediately flew out of the pumice stone, and rushed towards the stage.
At the same time, many figures rushed out from the pumice stones from all directions.
In the first round, nearly a thousand people participated in the battle!
Many people's tokens were also lit up in the wooden house.
These include Tie Wanqing and Bai Ye!
Bai Ye took off the token and saw clear words on it.
Thirty-two!
Are there stage 32?
Bai Ye took a deep breath and took a step a little, flying towards the No. 32 stage.
"Look at that person, look at it!"
"Huh? The Supreme Emperor?"
"What happened? The superior emperor also came to participate in the competition?"
"It's really strange that happens every year, and this year there are a lot!"
Many disciples sitting on the pumice stone looked at Bai Ye one after another. Bai Ye sat on the pumice stone before, but no one noticed it. Now Bai Ye jumped out and immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.
"The Emperor? Is it the person from the sword cultivation room?"
"Sword Cultivation Room? No? Why did I see him jumping out of the wooden room?"
"Haha, the wooden house is really degenerate. There are even wastes like the Emperor. It seems that the wooden house is about to become the second sword cultivation room!"
A sparse sound spread.
When the disciples of the wooden house heard the sound, their faces turned pale and they were very angry.
Bai Ye took the stage, and a halo flashed, and the ring was wrapped tightly in the barrier. Before the people on the ring opposite arrived, he sat on the ground and waited.
After a while, a woman in a black sword suit flew in and landed on the ring.
"Participants please prepare!"
The referee shouted immediately.
Bai Ye stood up.
The woman across the street raised her eyes and looked over, but was shocked and Xuan'er was overjoyed.
"Emperor? I actually met a great emperor in the first game! Very good! Very good! It seems that I don't have much effort to use in the first game! Very good!"
The woman was particularly excited and danced, as if she had already won.
Bai Ye didn't say anything.
He had long been used to this phenomenon.
But the woman came to her senses and smiled at Bai Ye: "Junior brother, you admit defeat. You are not the opponent of me, the saint. The gap in strength between us is too big. I can't hurt you either!
Leave with decent and get a reward for participation, why not do it?”
Bai Ye smiled helplessly when he heard the sound: "Senior sister, don't look down on me, the emperor, I am actually very strong."
"Strong?" The woman covered her lips and smiled: "No matter how strong the emperor is, how strong can it be? This junior brother, you should not show off, otherwise you will only suffer the loss!"
"How can I say that?"
Bai Ye smiled helplessly, and Xuan'er raised his hand: "How about this, this senior sister, in order to prove that I am very strong, I will give you three moves, how about it?"
"I think you're crazy!"
The woman shook her head helplessly, and Xuan'er said to the referee: "Can you start?"
The referee nodded and shouted: "The duel begins!"
The moment the voice fell to the ground, the woman rushed over immediately, so quickly that she could hardly capture the breath!
"Let's get three moves? No need, because I will defeat you in one move!"
As the sound fell, the woman didn't even pull out her sword and directly slammed Bai Ye with her palm.
Hurry!
The holy power is as strong as a flood.
The void swings wildly.
This palm was earth-shaking!
However...
Just as his palm was about to hit Bai Ye, one hand suddenly raised and steadily grabbed the attacking wrist...
"What?" the woman was stunned.
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Chapter completed!