Chapter 1783 Challenge Letter (2/4)

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After Bai Ye left the arena, he went straight back to practice cross-legged in the Soul Martial Hall.

As for whether the ten elders will come to bow, it doesn't matter anymore.

He sat cross-legged in the Soul Martial Field, looking at those statues, he let out a long breath, but the disappointment on his face was increasing.

Although he couldn't continue to participate in the trials to gain benefits, Bai Ye didn't feel unhappy. What he was really disappointed was that the gap between the Temple of the Supreme God and what he thought in his heart was too great.

Such a sect really possesses the art of controlling life and death?

The trials lasted for about two days and just ended.

On the day after the competition ended, Zhao Li hurried to the Soul Martial Hall.

"Brother Bai...Brother!"

Zhao Li rushed into the Soul Martial Field out of breath, shouting hurriedly.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ye who sat cross-legged on the ground and just absorbed another round of ancient divine power slowly opened his eyes and spoke calmly.

But seeing Zhao Li rushing over in a few steps, he shouted at Bai Ye with an anxious look on his face: "Do you know what you are doing? It's fine if you offend the tenth elder, but you dare to offend the second elder of our sect?" ...You...you really don't know how to write the word dead?"

"One person should do the work and the other should be responsible. This is my business and has nothing to do with you. I don't think the elders will embarrass you, right?" Bai Yedan said.

"But those disciples under the leadership of the elders don't think so!" Zhao Li sat down on the ground, annoyed and resentful: "I also said that our Soul Martial Hall has a treasure, and I hope you can win our Soul Martial Hall Well! This is good! It turns out that you are not a treasure, but a catastrophe! Do you know? When I left the arena, I was blocked by the disciples of the Pogang Hall. If the elders were not still there, I would have to lie down a long time ago Back to Bingxin Hall! And I heard that the disciples of Mulongdian are extremely dissatisfied with your attitude towards the second elder, if they make a move, we are afraid that there will be no scum left!"

"So you think you are being implicated by me?" Bai Ye asked calmly.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Li said angrily, "If you hadn't been so impulsive, how could we have ended up like this? Now our Soul Martial Hall is already a street rat and everyone is shouting and beating, I am afraid that few departments in the sect dare Contact us! We can't go anywhere except Bing Xintang!"

"That's it..."

Bai Ye exhaled foul breath,

Xuan Er stood up and turned to look at Zhao Li.

Looking at Bai Ye's cold eyes with some indifference, Zhao Li's body trembled slightly, and a chill involuntarily grew in his heart.

"You...what are you going to do?" Zhao Li was a little nervous and asked in a trembling voice.

"Nothing, I just want to tell you that from today onwards, I, Bai Ye, have nothing to do with you and all the disciples of Soul Martial Arts Hall in Bing Xin Hall." Bai Ye said lightly.

"This is the best!" Zhao Li said angrily.

But in the next second, Bai Ye's hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing Zhao Li's collar in an instant.

Zhao Li was caught off guard, and before he could react, he was picked up by Bai Ye with one hand.

In an instant, Zhao Li left his feet off the ground and continued to struggle.

"Brother, you...what are you going to do?" He panicked.

I saw Bai Ye staring at him blankly, and said again: "I don't do anything, I just want to make a statement! One, what I do in Bai Ye is my right! It's not up to you to blame! Tang has always been a street mouse, whoever wants to hit him, and if you are beaten, it is because you are incompetent and has nothing to do with me! Third, if you are afraid of the disciples of the Dragon Herding Hall, do you think you don’t need to be afraid of me? Do you think I can’t deal with you? Listen! From today onwards, you, including everyone else in the Hall of Souls, are not allowed to set foot in the Hall of Souls, otherwise, I will let you live in the serious injury room in Bing Xin Hall!”

After the voice fell, Bai Ye shook his hand directly.

Plop!

Zhao Li fell heavily to the ground, looking very embarrassed and terrified.

He widened his eyes, pointed at Bai Ye and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, and finally he could only get up and turn around suddenly and run away.

Bai Ye looked at Zhao Li quietly, and didn't say much.

His impression of Zhao Li can't be said to be good, but it can't be said to be bad either.

It's just that Zhao Li was too realistic.

Like those disciples of the Soul Martial Hall, because he lives at the bottom of the Supreme God Temple, he is very concerned about everything, whether it is the cultivation conditions and the cultivation environment.

There is no doubt that Bai Ye made a big fuss in the arena and had a severe impact on them.

It is understandable for Zhao Li to be so angry.

But Bai Ye didn't come here to build a good relationship with these people, but to learn the Supreme God Art.

Bai Ye doesn't care what they think or how they are doing!

After all, if these people really regarded Bai Ye as a fellow sect, they wouldn't leave Bai Ye alone in the Soul Martial Hall.

"No one should bother me now, right?"

Bai Ye thought about it, closed the door of the Soul Martial Field again, took out Ling Tian Jue, while practicing Ling Tian Jue, while absorbing the ancient divine power.

On the third day, the Ten Elder Wang Yuanyan did not come.

Bai Ye knew that it was impossible for him to lower his head after all.

Thinking about it, he is the tenth-ranked elder in the sect after all, how can he bow to a disciple?

Bai Ye didn't care about it, and practiced on his own as if nothing happened.

Within five days after the selection contest is over, it is time for the elders to conduct elite training for the selected dark horses and seeds. Although it is only a few days, these few days are extremely precious for a disciple of the Supreme God Temple of. Because in order for the disciples to perform extraordinary and achieve good results in the battle of the clans, the sect will teach them some magical techniques and mysterious techniques that are not known to outsiders.

Although Bai Ye yearned for it very much, since he had no chance, he didn't bother to think about it.

Anyway, with all these ancient divine powers and Ling Tian Jue... His trip to the Supreme God Heavenly Palace was already worth his while, even if he didn't learn the Great Thousand Breaking Spell, he didn't feel it was a pity.

However, the second day after the elders' secret training ended.

bang bang bang...

There was a hasty knock on the door from the gate of the Soul Martial Field.

Sitting cross-legged, Bai Ye opened his eyes and looked out the door.

"Who?"

"Where is Bai Ye?" A very arrogant voice sounded from outside the door.

Bai Ye frowned, hesitated for a while, got up and walked, and opened the door.

The door opens.

Only then did he realize that the person standing outside the door was a gorgeous disciple wearing a silver robe pattern. Judging by his clothes, he must not be an ordinary person.

Holding a piece of letter paper in his hand, the disciple stared at Bai Ye coldly and said, "You are Bai Ye, right?"

"It's me, who are you?" Bai Ye said casually.

"Stop talking nonsense, here, continue!" The disciple snorted.

Bai Ye was confused, took a look at the letter paper, but saw several huge characters written on it.

"Gauntlet!"

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