Tianjiao and Beiliang are thousands of miles away from each other. For the overhaul of the Shenqiao, it is only a blink of an eye. Baiye hovers over Nuoda Hanging Mountain eight hundred miles away, with his back to Beiliang. One person is like a sea of demonic energy. of heaven.
Zuo Qingtian sensed Gai Feiyi from thousands of miles away, so Gai Feiyi also sensed the two giants of Beiliang, Zuo Qingtian and the King of Beiliang. Since you don’t withdraw your troops, you insist on forcing them out. Pei Qingwan.
I also use your Heavenly Sect to establish my name as King Ran. We come and go and make use of each other. I am not afraid of you day and night.
I wonder if it was because of Zuo Qingtian's unexpected appearance that Tianjiao actually sent Chen Wenjun to negotiate, making this confrontation controllable to a certain extent and preventing a war between one religion and one country.
The sky is getting brighter, and the flag of the Heavenly Sect hanging upside down on the mountain is fluttering in the wind. Hundreds of young demon cultivators walk out of the mountain. Ye Chen and Chen Wenjun are among them. Ye Chen's aura at this time is much stronger than that of Junzi City. The expression is sinister.
He is the descendant of the attribute spirit. He masters the wind spirit among the nine attributes. His speed is unparalleled at the same level. He has practiced hard since losing to Bai Ye a year ago, and now he is the third level of Shenqiao. At the peak of his level, he was the fastest among the younger generation, and he had also entered the realm of swordsmanship. The position of the young leader of Tianjiao was still in his hands.
The demonic cultivators headed by Ye Chen and Chen Wenjun are majestic in the sky. Ye Chen and Chen Wenjun are several feet apart. The demonic cultivators of the Tianjiao are faintly divided into two camps. Obviously, there is also internal fighting in the Tianjiao.
Behind Ye Chen, Bai Ye saw a somewhat familiar figure, Luo Yue, a descendant of the Mo family. He had met her once when he was tracking down the disappearance of grain and grass and visiting the Nine Sacred Mountain God.
Each of the hundreds of schools of thought has its own merits. As the leader of the hundreds of schools, the Mohist School was glorious for a period of time, but suffered a blow due to its defiance of nature and was almost destroyed.
His Ruyi Armguard is the proud work of the Mohist family. It can change into four forms. Only the Mohist family can make such a Taoist soldier on Earth.
Even if Bai Ye used Qian Huan to change his appearance, Ye Chen and Luo Yue also recognized him. He has a black dragon robe, white hair, and one arm. There is no other person like him except him.
There was strong hatred in Ye Chen and Luo Yue's eyes. If Bai Ye hadn't blocked their way, then they would have achieved their respective goals and achieved great success.
There are hundreds of demon cultivators from the Heavenly Sect, and those with the lowest cultivation levels include those in the late stage of Kuhai and the Shenqiao with more than a hundred people. Such a lineup can be said to be extremely terrifying, enough to overthrow any force below the fifth level.
Ye Chen did not speak, always with a gloomy face. The white jade platform appeared between her and Bai Ye. The jade platform was filled with black energy and was a group of semi-sacred soldiers.
With a radius of one hundred feet, it is enough for fighting in the realm of Shenqiao, and it is enough to accommodate the fighting of ten or twenty people. It is obviously a stage prepared for the training of troops from both sides.
After Bai Ye, dozens of people flew out from Beiliang territory one after another, all of them were Shenqiao Tianjiao. The elder of Taize Palace, Lidong, passed through everyone and came to Bai Ye. Bai Ye said to him: "The elder will preside over it."Let's train troops. Each side will send one person. It will end with one side dying or surrendering. There are no restrictions on the means. Life and death are determined by fate. No one else is allowed to interfere. Every victory will be rewarded with a high-level king soldier. "
Elder Lidong nodded in agreement. Bai Ye looked at Chen Wenjun and said: "No one is allowed to interfere, otherwise they will be killed without mercy. Everyone will only fight once to ensure that they can exert their full combat power. "
Chen Wenjun glanced sideways at Ye Chen and responded softly: "Okay, according to what you said, there are so many witnesses here to ensure fairness and justice. "
After finishing her words, she added: "Of course, the only people who can take the stage are me, Tianjiao, and you, Beiliang. Mr. Bai can also come on stage to have fun if he's not good at it. "
She had to be wary of the forces behind Bai Ye. Before she came out, the leader told her not to provoke anyone outside Beiliang. Their target was the Queen Pei Qingwan.
Bai Ye Xie Mei He smiled and said with a grin: "You people want to fight with me, but you are not very good at it. If you are itchy, I can help you. After all, helping others is the foundation of happiness. "
The news that Zhong Xinzheng died in his hands was blocked by Taize Palace. No one knew the news except those who witnessed it at the time.
What surprised Bai Ye was that Ye Chen She didn't sneer, but frowned. It was obvious that the battle in Junzi City had left a shadow.
Chen Wenjun lowered his eyes. She deliberately provoked Bai Ye's cynicism, but Ye Chen did not fall for it. Fa, this attempt to kill someone with a borrowed knife was a failure.
Hehe smiled, raised his hand, and a young man walked out from behind her, wearing black clothes and carrying a sword, standing on the second level of the Shenqiao, with a cold face and body. Surrounded by sword energy
"Sword Cultivator Wang Yuan, please enlighten me! ”
The young man stepped onto the white jade platform, the sword energy roaring from his body, and the strong sword intention caused the sage sword in Bai Ye’s body to tremble. Bai Ye couldn’t help but take a second look at the other person. This man’s talent for swordsmanship is really powerful.
Elder Lidong also noticed that the other party was extraordinary. He glanced around behind him and faced a young man in black who was carrying a pair of swords
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Said: "Wu Xie, you go.
The young man in black flew up to the white jade platform with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering. He glanced at Wang Yuan lightly and said softly: "I'm in a hurry, let's draw the sword!" "
The words fell and his body turned into an afterimage. There was a sound of swords on the stage. The two people had exchanged places. Wang Yuan's clothes were completely torn and several sword wounds appeared. On the other hand, Wu Xie was unscathed and his face was indifferent. .
Wang Yuan's face turned pale, and he slowly drew his sword out of its sheath. A heavy sword phenomenon appeared behind his back, and golden mana surged out of the sword. He gritted his teeth, and struck out in a flash: "Pick." Star Six Swords, one sword breaks six! ”
One sword turned into six swords, followed closely by the heavy sword. Wang Yuan tensed up and used all his magic power to swing out a sword with all his strength!
Facing this sword, Wu Xie With a solemn expression on his face, he unsheathed his sword behind him, and the sword transformed into ten feet. He quickly formed a seal with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Sword mountain, hit! "
Boom...!
A violent golden light spread on the stage, and the edge of the white jade stageA black light rose up, blocking the huge shock wave.
Wang Yuan’s figure fell out from the white jade platform, blood spilled everywhere. Chen Wenjun flew out and grabbed him with one hand. He frowned at his injuries and then handed him over to the disciples behind him for treatment. .
Wu Xie was half-kneeling on the stage, leaning on the ground with his sword, gasping for air, and his clothes were completely ruined. He immediately took a pill, flew back behind the elder Lidong and closed his eyes to rest.
They are both swordsmen, and they know the way of swordsmanship better. With one look, Wu Xie is more than a little bit stronger.
However, Wang Yuan forcibly mobilized all his magic power to perform sword skills, exchanging serious injuries for minor injuries. The winner was determined in just two rounds. The monks at the same level competed with each other based on their trump cards, omitting the round of testing each other.
Soon another person from the Tianjiao flew up to the White Jade Terrace, and naturally someone from Beiliang challenged him. After ten rounds, the Houtianjiao won and regained the game.
The battle continues on the Baiyu stage. Bai Ye is silently observing their magic and Taoist skills off the stage. Now he urgently needs a strong body to get rid of the situation of over-reliance on Taoist soldiers.
The Holy Pupil of Time and Space was quietly opened, and the battle on the stage became extremely slow in his eyes. Every move of both sides came into his eyes, and he secretly cultivated his body in the white night.
Twenty-one battles from morning to dusk, Bai Ye didn’t say a word the whole time, but his physical strength improved a lot, and he also learned the boxing skills of one of the geniuses.
Beidou Seven Star Fist, punch out and follow with seven stars.
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