Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 1716 This Person, I Fight

"three!"

Drink low at night.

The sound is not loud, but it touches people's hearts.

People looked anxiously, only to see Bai Ye's calm face and extremely firm eyes, without the slightest intention of joking.

Shenji Guards frowned slightly, and looked sideways at Master Ruan, as if he wanted to say something.

But without waiting for the Divine Machine Guard Chief to open it, Master Ruan took the lead in saying: "Be safe and don't be impatient, let that kid make trouble."

The chief guard of Shenji was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"two!"

At this moment, Bai Ye yelled again.

The scene was instantly silent.

Countless pairs of eyes were all focused on him.

The woman tugged on the Wings of Flowing Sky tightly, her body trembling slightly.

Obviously, she is still struggling!

Bai Ye was not polite, and uttered the last word.

"one!"

This sound made the hearts of countless people stop.

Including that woman!

After all, she couldn't bear it any longer, when she saw Bai Ye's sword sinking towards Liu Yu's sword little by little, she picked up the Wings of Flowing Sky and threw it towards Bai Ye on the ring without any hesitation.

"Give you!"

"Smart choice."

Bai Ye said lightly, raised his hand to grab it, and Liu Tian's Wing was tightly held in his hand.

Feeling the wonderful temperature rippling on the Wings of Flowing Sky, Bai Ye's heart couldn't help beating a few times.

"Is this the Wing of the Flowing Sky? It's really extraordinary. Even a little bit of breath leaking out of it can give people a wonderful feeling of sublimation of the soul. It's really not easy..."

Bai Ye watched silently, and then quietly put away the Wings of Flowing Sky.

He gently moved the long sword away, looked at Liu Yujian on the ground expressionlessly, and said calmly: "This is the last chance, if you refuse to admit defeat, then no matter what your companions bring out, I will kill you!"

Liu Yujian's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of fear.

At the moment of life and death, his so-called dignity has been completely thrown away, and people can't stop saying: "I...I admit defeat...I admit defeat..."

"Go down!"

Bai Ye withdrew his sword and said calmly.

Liu Yujian turned around hastily, and rushed down the ring in a panic.

The men and women over there quickly supported Liu Yujian and retreated to the back of the crowd, not daring to look at Bai Ye again.

And when Liu Yujian was defeated, there were no more people on the scene.

How many people dare to go on stage again.

The entire final match seems to have been completely ruled by Bai Ye.

After all, even Liu Yujian, who is so powerful, can't do anything against this person. The strength of this person cannot be viewed with his soul state at all.

People talked and whispered.

"What should we do now? I'm afraid we won't be able to play in the next match." Master Ruan smiled bitterly, turned his head and said to Shenjiwei.

"Since there is no fight, it means the game is over, and Bai Ye is the winner." Shenji Weichang said lightly.

"Choose White Night?"

Master Ruan was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head bitterly: "When I sent the invitation to Bai Ye, I hoped that he could come here to practice and experience more powerful people. I never planned to let him go to that kind of place after all. In terms of his soul state, he is still too immature. Everything in that kind of place is beyond his ability to bear. If he goes, it will be difficult to stand out..."

"But now, do you want to break the rules?" Shenji Weichang shook his head and said: "Many geniuses are still watching from the audience, they actually have the capital to compete with Bai Ye, but their suspicious character makes them They have been afraid to go up for a long time, so we can only choose Bai Ye."

"That's right." Master Ruan scanned the crowd, and his gaze stayed on several seemingly inconspicuous figures for a moment, and he sighed endlessly: "They care too much about gains and losses, and they will make themselves lose too much... .”

The two discussed it.

behind the crowd.

Liu Yujian knelt on the ground, panting uncontrollably.

"Yu Jian, are you alright?" the woman asked concerned.

"I'm fine." Liu Yujian replied while panting, but he seemed to have thought of something, and looked up at the woman in shame: "The Wings of Flowing Sky are so precious,

But it fell into the hands of others because of me... Yaoer, I'm sorry, it's all my fault! "

"It doesn't matter, Jade Sword." The woman shook her head: "How can a vulgar thing be worth your life? What's more, the Wings of Flowing Sky are just borrowed, and we can still get them back."

"Borrowed out?"

Liu Yujian froze for a moment.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face became serious.

Seeing that no one was on stage, Bai Ye became impatient.

He glanced around, then looked at Master Ruan, and then shouted: "Master Ruan, it seems that no one is on the stage. If no one is on the stage, can this competition be over?"

Master Ruan heard the sound, glanced at the venue, and shouted loudly: "Is there anyone else on stage?"

However, no one made a sound for a long time.

The few people whom Master Ruan favored looked at each other, seeing that the other didn't move, they refused to make a move themselves.

Master Ruan's expression was unnatural, and there was a snort of anger in his nostrils, and then he said, "Since no one is on stage, I will announce that the winner of this final contest is..."

"Master Ruan, wait!"

At this critical moment, a melodious and somewhat proud voice suddenly came from a distance, directly interrupting Master Ruan's words.

Everyone in the audience was taken aback.

Master Ruan was also stunned, and everyone at the scene looked towards the source of the sound.

But outside the arena, a group of men and women in white clothes and boots holding long swords came over.

These men and women are extraordinary and unfathomable, handsome men and beautiful women, their eyes are stern, and they are looking at this side.

And in the middle of them, there is a frame pulled by a snow-white BMW.

The sound came from inside the frame.

Who is this person?

Someone murmured in confusion.

But when people saw the huge characters of "扎" engraved on both sides of the frame, without exception, everyone was dumbfounded.

"This is... the capturer?"

"Oh my god, the Qin family...why come here?"

"Are they also here to participate in this runoff?"

"This... this shouldn't be, what precious treasures must be produced by the Shenji Palace to attract the Qin family..."

There were bursts of exclamations from the venue.

Some powerful people squeezed out of the crowd, staring at the approaching carriage, their expressions completely frozen.

But I saw the frame stopped in front of the ring, and then a maid on the side opened the curtain of the car, and a girl with long hair and shawl wearing a snow-white gauze came down gracefully from inside.

The young girl is so beautiful that she emerges from the world like a fairy, standing proud of the world, like a fairy descending to earth, which makes people dare not look at her closely. Dressed in white clothes fluttering in the wind, with long hair pouring down, the long sword is better than the snow, indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar, the skin is more radiant than the snow, the eyes are like a pool of clear water, quietly examining the opponents on the stage figure.

There was no sound around.

Countless pairs of eyes focused on her.

And at this time, but seeing her lightly part her cherry lips, she uttered a cold voice.

"This person, I will fight!"

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