Chapter 1033 Are You Ready to Admit Defeat?

The man's arm was cut off, and the sword was cut off in front of everyone. The fierce aura of the man was like a mountain that had been pierced, and it collapsed in an instant, and the man even retreated again and again, almost falling to the ground.

All the fellow disciples cheering for the man on the pumice stone were stunned.

The referee was also taken aback, with a look of astonishment.

With a single sword strike, a saint could be cut to pieces?

This is by no means the destructive power that a great emperor should possess.

How is this going?

Many people have not yet figured out the situation.

However, the battle was not over yet, Bai Ye's eyes froze, his steps lightened, he almost teleported, and rushed towards the man in an instant.

The man was horrified, concentrating his holy power wildly, rushing towards Bai Ye, intending to stop the rushing Bai Ye, but his hastily condensed holy power was defenseless, and was torn apart by Bai Ye's sharp sword intent before it could gather.

The sword energy charged head-on, destroying the dead!

The man turned pale with fright and hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat!"

Almost instantly, Bai Ye stopped.

The terrifying power dissipated in an instant...

Once the opponent admits defeat, if they continue to attack, it will be regarded as a violation of the competition rules. In Tiangong Lunjian, once the competition rules are violated, they will be directly sentenced to elimination, and there will be no mercy.

"Victor, White Night in the sword training room!"

The referee came back to his senses and shouted hastily.

"Accepted!"

Bai Ye said lightly, turned around and flew towards the pumice stone.

"hateful!"

The man gritted his teeth, but there was fear in his eyes, and the disciples on the pumice flew down one after another to help the man up.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" The man exhaled, his eyes full of unwillingness: "The people in the sword training room...when did they become so powerful?"

"It seems that the rumors outside...are all false! This great emperor is extraordinary!"

...

When the white night returned to the pumice stone,

The disciples in the Murenfang were all watching Tie Wanqing's battle in the arena. Not many people paid attention to his battle. Most people thought that Bai Ye should lose in the second round, so that when Bai Ye came back, , everyone thought he had lost. But Bai Ye actually won, and many people showed shocking expressions.

Bai Ye smiled, and also looked towards Tie Wanqing.

Tie Wanqing's opponent is unusual, he is the fifth elder's disciple, and his junior brother Xiang Shan!

What Xiangshan used was a crimson long sword. The temperature of the sword was extremely high, and when it was swung, there was a burst of flames. It was like a dragon that could breathe fire. It was very terrifying. Tie Wanqing's sword was like autumn water. Open the flame of the opponent's sharp sword, but the opponent's swordsmanship is extremely fierce and fast, almost desperate. Whenever Tie Wanqing was about to attack, Xiang Shan would also launch an attack, neither dodging nor dodging, resisting with his body, and wanted to exchange with Tie Wanqing. Shou.

After repeating this for a while, Xiang Shan already had the upper hand and completely dominated the initiative of the duel.

The wooden man's house disciples looked anxiously.

The thirteen elders who sat at the end of the elders' table also looked very dignified.

But Tie Wanqing raised his sword and swept across, meeting Xiang Shan's attack, looking for an opportunity to counterattack, and Xiang Shan's sword had already turned the entire arena into a sea of ​​flames.

The scorching flames roasted the barrier, and the flames soared into the sky, especially eye-catching in the group arena.

Many spectators all around cast their eyes on this one after another.

Bai Ye watched carefully, wrote down the sword moves of these people, and comprehended their sword intent.

It has to be said that the swordsmanship of the Yijian Tiangong people is really broad and profound, and there are so many disciples, there are not many repeated sword moves. The swordsmanship and moves of Yijian Tiangong are unknown, but the disciples here are all saints. Their comprehension and control of power is far from that of false emperors and great emperors. They have their own unique insights. After thoroughly grasping a set of sword formulas in the sect, they will never use this set of sword formulas in a rigid manner, but improve on this set of sword formulas, such as Bai Ye's Tasha Meteor and Momentary Sword Jue, both of which are similar to The other disciples are different, and according to their own style, they have improved the moves that are more suitable for their own fighting.

And the sword tactics used by the people standing on these arenas are roughly the same. Everyone's sword moves have a taste of the sect's swordsmanship, but some are more fierce than the sect's sword tactics, and some are more powerful. Smart, some are more ferocious. All of a sudden, sword moves blossomed, thousands of sharp swords were all different, and people were excited to see it.

Finally, Tie Wanqing saw a flaw in Xiang Shan, and the sharp sword, like a shooting star, instantly tore apart the flames in front of her, and stabbed Xiang Shan.

When Xiang Shan was startled, he fought back violently.

But this time, Tie Wanqing didn't hide anymore.

She came to participate in this Heavenly Palace Sword Battle with the determination to enter the top ten, and she would never allow her footsteps to be blocked here.

Xiang Shan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he wanted to close the move, but it was too late. Tie Wanqing saw this opportunity.

Pooh!

Tie Wanqing's sword pierced Xiang Shan's chest first, and the terrifying sword force shot out from the sharp sword in an instant. Xiang Shan's chest was pierced, and the person flew out, fell heavily on the ground, spitting blood, and did not know why. Dead is alive.

"The winner, Tie Wanqing!"

The referee yelled.

"Won!!"

The disciples in the wooden house cheered.

The thirteenth elder also heaved a sigh of relief.

Several members of the medical team who had been on standby rushed up immediately, carried Xiang Shan down, and hurriedly dragged him to the hospital for treatment.

During the duel, the disciples suffered injuries, as long as they were not fatal, the sect would ignore them and heal the wounds themselves. Only in case of fatal injuries, the medical team formed by the sect would come to diagnose and treat them in time. After all, he is a disciple of the sect, so it is impossible to ignore death.

The battle between Tie Wanqing and Xiang Shan attracted many people's attention. Seeing her defeating Xiang Shan so fiercely, the disciples from other departments couldn't help cheering for her, and some distinguished guests also turned their attention here.

"Wanqing, congratulations, I didn't expect that you could even defeat the outstanding disciples under the Fifth Elder's knees without any damage. It's really amazing!"

Xiao Feijian came over and said with a smile.

Tie Wanqing glanced at Xiao Feijian, said nothing, and went back to the pumice stone on her own.

But Xiao Feijian didn't feel embarrassed, he narrowed his eyes, stared at Tie Wanqing, with a trace of sternness in his eyes, and murmured to himself: "When I break into the top ten and become famous all over the world, you should be obedient Are you surrendering to me?"

Back to the pumice stone, the disciples in the wooden man's room were all very excited.

Tie Wanqing's strength really surpassed their imagination, this time the Wooden House will definitely become famous because of Tie Wanqing, as long as Tie Wanqing breaks into the top ten, even the top twenty, the Wooden House cares about Jian Tiangong's The status will be greatly improved. At that time, not only Tie Wanqing will be valued by the sect, but even the treatment of the Murenfang will be greatly improved. Therefore, no matter which department the elders are, they will be extremely concerned about this battle. value.

"Good fight!" Bai Ye laughed.

"It's okay." Tie Wanqing glanced at him and asked curiously, "Why did you come back earlier than me? Is the opponent weak?"

"Yeah, I've always been lucky." Bai Ye said.

Tie Wanqing didn't say a word, she knew Bai Ye's strength during the past few days of sparring.

This is no ordinary emperor.

Let's just say that in her fight with Xiang Shan just now, the most critical sword relied on the move taught to her by Bai Ye.

Kendo will!

This is not sword intent, but the purest will power! When facing Xiang Shan's terrifying sharp sword, it was this will of the sword that supported her not to give up the attack, which was why Xiang Shan was defeated. Otherwise, she might have to spend a lot of effort to defeat him.

After the number theory, most of the disciples who participated in the battle were eliminated, and there were only a few people left in the log room to continue to participate in the battle. There were hundreds of duel rings, and they were gradually reduced to a hundred. The top ten players didn't shoot, and the powerful people in the VIP seats didn't have much interest in watching the game.

I don't know how many rounds it is.

"Next is the ranking battle! Perform well, Bai Ye, as long as we win this sentence, we will break into the top 1,000!" Tie Wanqing took a deep breath and said seriously.

"I said, I hope we can meet in the top ten battle!" Bai Ye laughed.

The token in his hand lights up again.

Bai Ye glanced at the token, then took a long step towards the ring in the center of the Lunjian arena.

However, as soon as he stepped onto the stage, there was a roar of mountains and tsunamis all around him.

"My God, what a great emperor!!"

"A great emperor has actually fought so far?"

"This person seems to be Bai Ye from the sword training room!"

"The sword training room? Isn't that a place where waste is produced? Why did the people in the sword training room come here? Aren't they not qualified to come in?"

"It stands to reason that there is a quota for each session of the Sword Cultivation Room. Could it be that this guy has made it this far with this quota?"

There were constant voices and voices.

Bai Ye looked around, only to realize that everyone around was paying attention to the ring.

He is self-aware. I have no reputation at all, how can I attract everyone's attention?

Then there is no doubt that what everyone pays attention to is his opponent!

The girl in front of her is wearing a red sword uniform, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a ponytail.

The girl is particularly heroic, holding a slender red sword with her fingers, her brows are full of arrogance, her mouth is pursed, and the contempt in her eyes is clearly visible.

"Emperor? Bai Ye from the sword training room? I've heard of you!" The woman snorted, "But I think you should know who I am, right?"

"You?" Bai Ye looked at the girl for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know."

"You!!" The girl was impatient, stomped her feet, and said angrily, "I am Gongsun Mudan! My sister is Gongsun Mujiao! You don't even know the name of this talented girl?? You have lived for nothing!"

"Gongsun Peony?" Bai Ye suddenly asked, "Are you the second elder's disciple?"

Although Gongsun Mudan is not as famous as Gongsun Mujiao, she is also a talented girl, the seed player under the second elder's knee. In the last sword battle, she entered the top 100, and her strength is particularly strong. Her sister, Gongsun Mujiao, completely covered it up, so that when people talked about it, they always talked about her sister.

This made Gongsun Peony very depressed.

And the reason why everyone looks at Gongsun Mudan now is because she is Gongsun Mujiao's younger sister.

"Do you know who I am?" The woman snorted coldly, "Since you know, why don't you give up quickly!!"

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