Nine Realms Sword Master

After beheading Guan Chengfei behind the Dragon and Tiger Terrace, Bai Ye's reputation spread immediately. The disciples under Guan Chengfei were so frightened that they never dared to provoke Bai Ye again. How dare you chew his tongue again?

After all, he beheaded an inner disciple when he first came to the Absolute Soul Sect!

Back at the residence, Bai Ye sat cross-legged in meditation again.

In the battle with Guan Chengfei, although the victory was easy on the surface, the body still endured a lot of pressure.

"This body can barely withstand attacks below the seventh level, but if someone of the eighth level makes a move, it may not be so easy to counterattack with strength."

Bai Ye got up and walked towards the 'wooden man's room' in the Zongmen Martial Field.

Although the human body has no limit, the room for improving the soul power is much larger than that of the physical body.

Soul refining is also very important.

The wooden man's room is an excellent place for the disciples of the Juehun Sect to practice. This place is huge, occupying half of the martial arts field. The room is full of organs, filled with a large number of organ wooden figures built by sect masters. The minimum strength of the wooden figures is fourth-level , a large number.

All people who enter the wooden dummy room can get a mark by defeating a wooden dummy, and thirty marks can be exchanged for a 'Dharma Soul Pill'. Of course, the wooden dummy room is not restricted, and disciples who have experienced inside can also Attacking each other, snatching each other's marks, as long as they are not dead or abandoned, the sect will not care about the affairs of the wooden man's room.

After receiving the pendant representing the imprint at the door, he walked inside. If the pendant is crushed, the imprint inside will automatically enter into the other party's pendant.

Holding the wooden sword, Bai Ye stepped inside, but before seeing the shadow of the wooden figure, a voice came from behind.

"white night?"

The voice was clear and crisp, he knew who it was, turned his head, there were several people standing at the door, the leader was Bai Zhixin.

Bai Ye glanced at them, ignored them, and walked inside, but Bai Zhixin and the others over there had already run over and stopped them.

"Did I tell you to go?" Bai Zhixin said coldly: "Besides, you don't know the rules of the wooden house? Not everyone can enter the wooden house. On the 30th day of each month, there are three days that Mo Qinghong Senior brother, the remaining 27 days will be occupied by the other nine senior brothers and sisters of Longhubang, you did not follow any of the Longhubang people, so you are not qualified to come to this wooden house, get out!"

When Bai Ye heard it, he suddenly realized.

It turns out that the wooden man's room has been occupied by the masters of the Dragon and Tiger List. They sent their juniors and sisters to beat wooden figures here in exchange for the 'Dharma Soul Pill' for cultivation. This occupation for three days is enough to get hundreds of them. Fahun Dan'.

The master of the dragon and tiger list is a deterrent in itself, how dare other people enter the wooden house?

Bai Ye took a deep breath and became more and more aware of the rules of the world where the weak prey on the strong. The weak either attach themselves to the strong or fall at the feet of the strong.

"What? Don't say anything? It looks like we want you to go out!" Bai Zhixin was a little impatient, and the disciple beside him immediately rushed forward, stabbing the pendant on Bai Ye's chest with three wooden swords.

The attack points of these three people were extremely tricky, completely blocking Bai Ye's escape route.

Bai Ye's eyes flickered, and he immediately turned his back to one of the swords, and took the blow forcefully, then raised his body, face up, and removed the two wooden swords from his chest.

How could Bai Ye dodge like this? In this way, he is already very difficult to defend!

"Ridiculous!" Bai Zhixin sneered, holding the wooden sword and stabbing at Bai Ye.

"Once the pendant is broken, the steward will immediately let you out, Bai Ye, accept your fate!"

The wooden sword is near his pendant!

But in this flash of lightning, Bai Ye suddenly twisted the wooden sword in his hand, stabbing at the three people around him with a very strange trajectory.

Flashing Sword Art!

despair!

despair!

despair!

The three trembled and looked down, only to find that the pendant on their chest had been shattered.

Such an evasive posture is indeed a big hole, and it is impossible to do other defenses, but no one knows that although Bai Ye can't defend, he can attack and kill. This is why he practiced "Shan Jian Jue" hard, and he was caught by surprise! Can be shot in any state!

"Disciples Zhang Wei, Zhao Guang, Liu Pengsong! Leave!"

Lost the imprint,

Immediately there was a sound in the wooden man's room.

The expressions of the three froze, and Bai Zhixin also froze.

And at this moment of stupefaction, Bai Ye rushed towards Bai Zhixin with a move of "Jinghong Footwork". Bai Zhixin was shocked, and quickly raised his sword to block, but it was too late.

click.

"Disciple Bai Zhixin, leave!" the voice sounded again.

"Bastard! So despicable!"

Bai Zhixin was furious, how could she be reconciled? Raising the sword to stab Bai Ye, at this moment, a pitch-black figure suddenly rushed out, shaking Bai Zhixin with a palm.

boom!

Bai Zhixin flew out and fell outside the door with blood on the corner of her mouth.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and when he fixed his eyes, he realized that the black figure was actually a wooden figure, and it was also a pitch-black wooden figure...

"If you don't leave the field again, according to the rules of the sect, your cultivation will be abolished, get out!!" The voice was angry.

"You wait!"

The four felt unwilling and left in despair.

The wooden man withdrew.

Bai Ye stared at the leaving shadow of the wooden man, and his heart was full of waves.

"That's a wooden man? But why is the breath so strong?"

Continue to practice. Bai Ye carried the wooden sword and walked towards the depths of the wooden man's room. He didn't get the mark of the wooden man, but he got the marks of Bai Zhixin and others first. Each person can only enter the wooden man's room once a day. According to the rules, They can come in only the next day.

Because today is Mo Qinghong's private day, there are no other disciples in the wooden man's room except the wooden man.

But not long after, there were a lot of footsteps coming from the door, Bai Ye looked around, but saw Bai Zhixin leading a large number of disciples coming here aggressively.

Everyone's soul power is in chaos, murderous, and arrogant.

"All enter the wooden doll's room, and bring Bai Ye out to me! Quick!" Bai Zhixin shouted angrily, and her voice spread throughout the wooden doll's room.

"Yes, Senior Sister!"

The disciples led the pendants and rushed inward with wooden swords, dozens of them.

Bai Ye smiled inwardly, this wooden man's strength is not strong, and he is worried that he is not enough to refine his soul.

Urged by his soul power, he stepped back and retreated towards the depths of the wooden man's room.

Although there are many people on the other side, the wooden figures in the wooden room have become a great obstacle for these disciples. Once they get close, the wooden figures will attack. Bai Ye is alone, and with the "Jinghong Footwork", he is shuttling among the wooden figures freely.

He fixed his eyes on a disciple who was entangled by the wooden figure, touched it quietly, and saw the right moment, and stabbed straight with his sword.

click.

The imprint is in hand.

"Get out!" A disciple at the side immediately came with a sword, and the soul power on the sword rattled.

But the person leaned back directly, and at the same time as dodging, the Flashing Sword Art attacked again.

Another mark.

"Disciple Wang He exits!"

"Disciple Zhang Bin exits!"

In the wooden man's room, the deep and serious voice kept ringing.

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On the quiet path, Mo Qinghong walked wearily, holding a bundle of medicinal herbs in his hand, which was a reward for completing the mission of the sect.

"Huh? Xiao Lin, where are you going?"

Mo Qinghong glanced at the two juniors who had followed him for many years in the distance, looked hurriedly when he saw them, and asked.

"It's Brother Mo!!"

"Senior brother Mo, you are here, hurry up and take a look at the wooden dummy's room!" The two shouted bitterly.

"The wooden house? What's the matter?" Mo Qinghong was stunned, he knew that today was the day for him to take over the wooden house, but Bai Zhixin and the others could do it, there shouldn't be any mistakes.

"Senior Brother Mo, someone is making trouble in the wooden doll's house, and our people have been cleared out. Senior Sister Bai is calling for people now!"

Mo Qinghong's face was gloomy: "Who dares to make trouble when I am building a wooden house? Even the seniors from the inner sect have to give me a little bit of face! Come on, let me go and have a look!"

"If senior brother Mo goes, nothing will happen!" The two were overjoyed.

When the three rushed to the wooden dummy's room, they saw dozens of people standing densely outside the wooden dummy's room, and...all of them were his people.

"What's going on? Why did you all come out?"

Mo Qinghong hurried over, shouting loudly.

"Senior Brother Mo, that kid Bai Ye... has taken over the wooden man's room!" A disciple ran over with a bitter face.

"Who did he occupy the wooden room with?" Mo Qinghong asked hurriedly.

"No one, just...just him..." The man's voice trembled.

After saying this, Mo Qinghong was stunned for a while, and then slapped the man hard on the face.

Snapped!

Everyone looked in shock, with grievances on their faces.

"It's all trash, it's all trash! So many people can't even solve it by one person??"

Mo Qinghong roared.

"Bai Ye is too cunning. He relied on the wooden men in the wooden room to fight with us. Even if we have more people, we still have no advantage." Bai Zhixin walked over with a pale face and said in a low voice.

Mo Qinghong was furious, if this matter got out, how would he gain a foothold in the Absolute Soul Sect in the future?

bang.

The door of the wooden man's room was opened, and Bai Ye walked out leisurely, holding a bag in his hand, the inside was bulging, it was the 'Dharma Soul Pill' that was exchanged.

"So many people?" Bai Ye glanced at everyone.

"hateful!"

All the disciples immediately surrounded the past.

"The wooden house is important, don't mess around!"

A cold drink sounded in the wooden man's room, and everyone trembled, bowed their heads and dispersed.

Mo Qinghong stepped over, his face livid.

"You have the guts!"

"Are you blind? How can I be a big man?" Bai Ye ignored him.

"Very good!" Mo Qinghong nodded again and again: "In the future, I will personally tear you down at Dragon Tiger Terrace! I will use your life to stand up for me!"

Mo Qinghong gritted his teeth.

"See if you have the ability."

As if nothing had happened, Bai Ye walked towards the back mountain with the 'Dharma Soul Pill'.

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(I forgot the time of the code word code, the update is late, sorry ~ sorry)