Nine Realms Sword Master

Eighteen strokes!

Eighteen strokes! He couldn't even touch Bai Ye's side!

People around were dumbfounded.

"Ah!!!!" Mo Qinghong rushed like crazy, wanting to continue attacking.

"It's time to end!"

With cold eyes, Bai Ye suddenly put his hand on his waist.

At this moment, his whole demeanor was different.

sword!

Yes, at this moment, he is like a sword, a sword that wants to break through the world, a sword that is trying to get out of its sheath!

Those eyes are full of sharpness!

The terrifying momentum was like a flood, submerging the entire Dragon and Tiger Terrace.

"He wants to draw his sword!"

The audience exclaimed.

Mo Qinghong's heart twitched, and he immediately held his gun to defend, but at this moment, he found that his limbs were heavy with lead, and his breathing was heavy and oppressed, as if he was restrained by something.

At this moment, a lightning-like cold light flashed across his eyes, and the entire arena was covered in ice cold.

Bai Ye's palm shook for a moment, and when he saw clearly again, he was holding the sword with one hand, pointing at the sky, and a trace of blood flowed on the cold sword edge.

The movements of drawing and swinging the sword, no one could see clearly at all...

quick!

So fast! !

Simply beyond lightning!

Before Mo Qinghong could defend, he drew his sword out.

Mo Qinghong took two steps back, his eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, and was about to continue to charge up, when suddenly, the spear slipped from his hand, his neck tightened, and there was a bloody seam, and a lot of blood gushed out from it.

He covered his neck, opened his mouth wide, struggled a few times, and fell down.

Mo Qinghong! die! !

He used his death to declare everywhere that he was defeated!

People looked at Longhutai in shock.

This is the tenth master on the dragon and tiger list!

Lost just like that?

Just die like that? No mercy!

Bai Ye leisurely walks in the courtyard without panting, how easy is it to win?

Bai Zhixin's face was ashen, her eyes widened, and she stood motionless in the crowd.

She originally hoped to rely on Mo Qinghong to teach Bai Ye a lesson, so that she could vent her anger on her father's behalf. She hoped to trample him under her feet, so as to prove that she was the number one genius in the Bai family. But now, everything is ruined, Mo Qinghong has turned into a cold corpse, and Bai Ye never cared about her from the beginning to the end...

Bai Ye simply looked down on her!

This man, whom she never paid attention to at all, is now so stalwart...

The scene was silent, and many people hadn't recovered from the lightning strike just now.

Is this a disciple who just started?

Is this the one who defeated the Los Angeles genius Ye Qian?

"Interesting! This Bai Ye, although his strength is comparable to Mo Qinghong, but he is good at playing psychological warfare, and is good at seeing the opponent's weaknesses and flaws. He first angered Mo Qinghong with words, made him lose his sense of control, and then used his own advantages. One hit kills! Fun, fun!"

Lin Zhengshu in the crowd murmured with a smile on his lips.

Bai Ye took off Mo Qinghong's storage ring and jumped off the ring. The surrounding people seemed to be shocked by the momentum and backed away again and again, especially the people who mocked Bai Ye before, who were so frightened that they sat on the ground.

Bai Ye snorted secretly, and left along the path, and the crowd boiled up after walking far away.

"Is this the Bai Ye who defeated Ye Qian?"

"This is already the second person from the same clan who died at the hands of Bai Ye."

"He defeated Mo Qinghong, and he will become the new tenth dragon and tiger master!"

No one dared to underestimate this person.

On the high mountain in the distance, two figures are looking at this side.

"Sect Master, is this okay? People of the same clan, why do they want to kill each other?" Gu Cao couldn't bear it, and said in a low voice.

"People of the same clan should indeed coexist peacefully, and my Juehun sect shouldn't be full of violence, but since I took over the position of suzerain, I understand that the Juehun sect will not be peaceful. If they don't adapt to the law of the jungle as soon as possible, In the future, they will only harm themselves." The suzerain sighed.

"Sovereign, you seem to have something to say?"

"Don't ask any more questions." The suzerain turned around and wanted to leave.

Gu Cao cupped her fists: "Then this White Night...is it specially cultivated?"

"No, it's all up to him."

.....

Mo Qinghong was defeated by Bai Ye, and the news of his tragic death at Dragon and Tiger Terrace spread throughout the Juehun Sect. Bai Ye's fame once again swayed the sect, and even caused waves outside the sect.

In just a few months, this person has already become a big celebrity in Los Angeles and the Absolute Soul Sect, and his reputation has become purple, like the sun in the sky.

But Bai Ye didn't care about all of this.

After daily meditation and practice, he would go to the wooden man's room alone to exchange some 'Dharma Soul Pill'. Now he goes to the wooden man's room, no one dares to stop him, even if there are other people in the wooden man's list, he will not stop him. Disturb the white night.

The rules set by the top ten masters in the dragon and tiger rankings have been completely broken by him now.

After redeeming a hundred 'Dharma Soul Pills', the man went to the Book Pavilion.

The books on the first floor no longer aroused his interest, and his goal was the second floor of the bookstore.

"If you want to enter the second floor, you need to pass the test. Those who are not strong enough cannot enter."

Just as Bai Ye approached the stairs on the second floor, the old man who was resting on the chair over there suddenly made a sound.

Bai Ye clasped his fists: "I don't know what kind of test senior said?"

"There." The old man pointed to a stone tablet at the head of the stairs: "Try your strength, the stone tablet will produce different halos under different impacts, gray is failing, green is passing, blue is good, purple is excellent, You can go up if you pass.”

Bai Ye listened and looked at the stone tablet. It was a very ordinary stone tablet with many lines all over it.

"let me try."

He walked up to the stele and took a deep breath.

The disciples on the first floor looked towards it one after another.

"That person seems to be White Night?"

"Was that Bai Ye who defeated Mo Qinghong?"

"Hehe, it's ridiculous to actually want to go to the second floor. Many seniors from the inner sect are not qualified."

"Just wait and see the joke."

People whispered.

But at this moment, violent soul power suddenly swept out from Bai Ye's body.

People were shocked.

boom!

A muffled sound erupted on the first floor.

The old man who was taking a nap opened his eyes slightly, and saw that the stele at the top of the stairs emitted a faint green light. Although the green was whitish, it was still green.

People around were dumbfounded.

"Senior, please appraise." Bai Ye exhaled, breathing slightly, he used a lot of soul power and brute force to create such a halo, the strength of this stone tablet is really amazing.

"Passed, let's go up." The old man said lightly.

Bai Ye nodded and walked up.

"By the way, every Absolute Soul Sect disciple has only two chances to step into the second floor. You have to remember to cherish the opportunity. The suzerain master personally brought these cheats to the Absolute Soul Sect. Some of them are extraordinary. .” The old man spoke again, the voice fell, and the person closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen asleep.

The suzerain personally brought the Juehun sect? What's the meaning? Where did it come from?

Bai Ye lowered his head and meditated for a while, then clasped his fists at the old man again, and then trotted upstairs.

There were originally five barriers at the entrance of the stairs, but they were automatically dispelled when Bai Ye approached. If you didn't enter through the stone tablet, you might be blocked by the barriers.

The second floor was empty. According to what the old man said, each person only had two chances, which was naturally very precious.

"Fortunately, I came early, there is still a lot of time before the Cangshu Pavilion is closed."

Bai Ye murmured, and began to read in front of the bookcase.

Cultivation techniques are divided into grades. Like the "Jinghong Footwork" and "Shanjian Jue" learned before, they are listed as the lowest human level because they do not use soul power. The "Shuangbai Shenquan" passed down by the Bai family is the first As for the grade of "King Kong Is Not Extinct", Bai Ye doesn't know, but it definitely can't be the Yuan grade. The Tibetan grade and Langya grade above it may be possible. If it is the Qiankun grade... . This kind of practice has already attracted the attention of soul cultivators. Once it appears, it will be bloody, and it is impossible for ordinary people to touch it.

Books can't be taken away, too much can't be chewed, Bai Ye rummaged around, but was shocked to find that most of the exercises here, the lowest level is Yuan level, there are countless hidden levels, even Langya level has two copies, but that It is an external boxing technique, although it is powerful, it requires a very high level of cultivation to practice.

"Ok?"

Bai Ye's eyes fell on a thin sword manual in the corner. The sword manual was very old, and the words on it were mottled, but what Bai Ye was quite concerned about was that there were still some bloodstains on it.

""Nine Soul Sword Art"?"

Opening the book, there are only three sword moves and a piece of mind about the soul of the sky. Although the content is not much, it is quite profound. Bai Ye carefully read it.

"Use the power of the soul as the sword, use the sword as the soul, and regard it as the soul of the sword. With a grasp of the soul sword, you can wipe out thousands of troops, and the sword soul will be as arrogant as the nine heavens?" Bai Ye read the above words, and suddenly felt his blood surging: "It's so domineering, the sword Soul, soul sword, using the soul of the sky as a sword? I have never heard of such a thing."

He continued to flip.

People fall into it unknowingly.

Time goes by so fast, people don't realize it yet.

"What? Did you take a fancy to this book of swordsmanship?"

At some point, an old voice sounded behind Bai Ye.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned his head, only to see that the old man who was taking a nap on the first floor had come up at some point.

"Senior, why are you here?" Bai Ye asked in surprise.

"It's time to close the pavilion." The old man said lightly.

"So fast?" Bai Ye was surprised.

The old man did not answer, but continued to ask: "Did you choose this exercise?"

"What's wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, but if you want to learn this exercise, you need to put your heart into it. If you don't practice well, it's a personal-level exercise."

"Are you ready?" Bai Ye asked.

"Finished?" The old man paused, shook his head, but did not answer, just waved his hand and said calmly: "Okay, leave the pavilion, I have to clean it."

"This...Senior, didn't you say that every disciple has two chances? This junior wants to exchange another chance for tonight's reading time, do you think it's okay?"

Bai Ye said seriously, he was completely fascinated by this sword manual, he couldn't finish reading it, his heart itched unbearably.

"This book is so thin that ordinary people can memorize it without using it for an hour. Why do you spend so much time?" the old man asked strangely.

Bai Ye smiled, opened the book, pointed to the vague figures painted on it, and said, "The meaning in the words can be memorized in the mind and pondered slowly, but the paintings in this book need to observe the original works to understand them." understand the essence of it.”

The old man nodded, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Boy, have you heard of the mutation of the Heavenly Soul?"

"Mutation of Heavenly Soul?" Bai Ye thought for a while, and said, "I've heard people talk about it before, but I don't know if it's true or not. It is said that once Heavenly Soul mutates, its power will double, and you can comprehend the profound meaning of soul power!"

"The place you live in is small, and you haven't heard of it being normal. Let me tell you, the Heavenly Soul mutation exists. You can use your last chance to continue reading this book. How much you can learn is up to you."

The old man said, turned and left.

When Bai Ye heard the sound, he was suspicious, but he still clasped his fists hastily: "Thank you, senior."

No one disturbed, Bai Ye was immersed in the "Nine Soul Sword Art" again.

"It's no wonder that senior suddenly mentioned the mutation of the Heavenly Soul. It turns out that this sword formula contains the method to make the Heavenly Soul mutate. If the Heavenly Soul cannot be mutated, it will not be able to comprehend the profound meaning of soul power. Naturally, it will not be able to exert the power of the Nine Soul Sword Technique." power."

Bai Ye sat cross-legged and meditated.

He tried to follow the content of the sword formula, and the gluttonous soul sitting in the sixth heaven immediately woke up and let out a terrifying roar.

The prerequisite for the mutation of the Heavenly Soul is to recast the Soul Mansion.

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