Chapter 1789 Is that the Chief?

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The air was eerily quiet.

At this moment, in front of the gate of the entire Military Martial Arts Hall, it was completely frozen.

All the people remained motionless, all stared at this side, and all were silent.

The atmosphere at the scene was simply weird to the extreme.

When everyone saw the heavenly souls held in Bai Ye's palms, countless gasping voices came out one after another.

"Heaven...Heavenly soul? He...he abolished Senior Brother Dongming?"

"what..."

"He...he abolished Senior Brother Dongming! He abolished Senior Brother Dongming!"

"How did this happen? Brother Dongming... unexpectedly... unexpectedly defeated with one move?"

The disciples of Pogang Hall seemed to have just seen it clearly, and all of them backed away in fright, almost unable to stand still.

The two miscellaneous elders looked at each other, and both of them could see the shock in each other's eyes.

Wei Canyang's face was even more gloomy and cold, his brows were full of seriousness.

"Unexpectedly, this Bai Ye's strength is really good, junior brother, this battle may not be easy for you." Yue Xiaoxiao turned her autumn eyes slightly, and whispered.

"Hmph, then the senior sister will just watch it later!" Wei Canyang said coldly, the fighting spirit in his pupils was boundless.

It took a while for the disciples of Bing Xintang to come back to their senses, and they ran over immediately to check Dong Ming's injuries.

"There is still a breath, carry it back for treatment."

"yes."

The two people from Bing Xintang nodded, and left with Dong Ming on their backs.

Seeing Dong Ming's miserable end, no one else dared to be presumptuous, and no one dared to trouble Bai Ye.

Bai Ye ignored it.

After all, in Lisheng State, no matter which powerful clan it is, even if it is a hermit sect, as long as it is deliberately provoked by others, they can attack at will, and the strong cannot be humiliated!

Bai Ye only abolishes his weapons and does not kill his people,

The Zongmen couldn't blame him, unless he moved Dongming for no reason, then the Zongmen wouldn't let him go.

"Who the hell is Wei Canyang in Bingwutang? Are you still unwilling to come out?" Bai Ye glanced around the crowd again, and said indifferently: "If this is the case, can I go back?"

People heard the sound with anger in their eyes, but there was no sound.

It was Wei Canyang from here who came out.

"The two elders are here. If you go back, you will lose."

Wei Canyang said coldly, his sword eyes were full of sharp eyes like a divine sword.

Bai Ye looked over and asked lightly, "Are you Wei Canyang?"

"That's right!" Wei Canyang said coldly, "It's my challenge to you! Bai Ye! Are you ready?"

"I can start anytime!"

Bai Ye said lightly.

"Have courage." Wei Canyang exhaled, and said calmly: "To be honest, I can't understand why you are assigned to a place like Soul Martial Hall with your strength, but it's not important anymore. You offended ten people. Elder, you dare to anger the Second Elder and make the Second Elder lose face in front of the Manchu people, today I must take off your head to wash away the shame of the Second Elder!"

After finishing the words, Wei Canyang suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the sword at his waist.

A tyrannical and terrifying sword intent spread out in an instant.

The surrounding disciples were compelled by this terrifying sword intent, and each one of them didn't even dare to approach, and all retreated...

Bai Ye's eyes showed confusion: "You are neither a disciple of Pogang Hall nor a disciple of Mulong Hall. None of these disciples said a word, why did the people from Bingwu Hall jump out?"

"Disrespecting the elders is scorning the sect! A person like you will be punished by everyone!"

Wei Canyang shouted.

"But everything is caused by them." Bai Yedan said.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!" Wei Canyang shouted.

Bai Ye was silent.

At this time, the two elders had also stepped forward.

One of them took out a strange magic weapon.

The magic weapon looks like a black box, open the box and throw it into the air.

Whoosh!

The box spun quickly, and the pitch-black box body unexpectedly became transparent, and the effort in the blink of an eye had completely disappeared.

then.

Boom!

A curtain of light suddenly descended centered on Bai Ye and Wei Canyang.

Bai Ye fixed his eyes, only to realize that it was indeed a barrier.

Thinking about it, even though it's not a ring, basic protection still needs to be done.

"Please get ready, both of you!"

After the barrier was set up, one of the elders started drinking.

Bai Ye stood quietly.

Wei Canyang frowned again, staring at Bai Ye and said: "You won't draw your sword?"

"Do you want me to draw my sword?" Bai Ye looked at him calmly.

"Hmph, do you still want to fight me with your bare hands?" Wei Canyang's eyes flickered with resentment, and he said coldly, "Bai Ye, you are so arrogant! It seems that you don't take me seriously at all."

"Okay." Bai Ye nodded: "Since you say that, then I respect you! Just draw your sword!"

After the words were finished, Bai Ye pulled back his hand, and a red long sword was pulled out of the scabbard around his waist.

That was the Lihuang Sword.

It's just that before joining the sect, in order to avoid trouble, Bai Ye had already tampered with Hong Bing, so even those who had studied Hong Bing might not be able to see the sword clearly immediately.

but...

Hongbing is Hongbing after all.

Although Wei Canyang failed to recognize it, he had already felt the coldness and heat of that long sword.

Wei Canyang's expression froze immediately.

"Elder, you can start now." Bai Ye nodded at the two elders sideways.

"Okay." One of the elders took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Today, Wei Canyang, a disciple of Bingwutang, challenged Bai Ye, a disciple of Hunwutang, in a life-and-death battle. Death is the only way to rest! The sky is a lesson! Now I declare that the duel has officially begun!"

After the words fell, the two immediately withdrew from the barrier.

The halo of the enchantment is also a bit stronger.

The battle has begun!

All the disciples were breathing tightly.

Wei Canyang didn't dare to push him too hard, he snorted coldly, raised his sword and killed him.

Just look at him lightly raising his hand, the long sword in his hand rolled out thousands of sword shadows, each sword shadow is like a mountain and the earth, amidst the sharpness, there is infinite pressure.

This is Wei Canyang's ground sword.

It is said that in the early years when Wei Canyang was performing missions in Lizong, he accidentally entered the cave of a strong man.

The strong man has been dead for many years, leaving only a cave full of magic weapons, the most powerful of which is the ground sword.

It is said that the sword power of this sword is particularly strong and vigorous, and it can cut out thousands of divine powers with a random strike, which is especially terrifying.

"Cang Ran Nine Swords!"

Wei Canyang let out a long roar, and the sword intent shook violently, and the sword shadow split countless voids, attacking with a magnificent momentum that swallowed the world.

There were countless exclamations all around.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, watching this terrifying blow closely.

"Exquisite!"

"That's right... I didn't expect Wei Canyang's swordsmanship to be so outstanding. This move... I'm afraid it can directly determine the winner."

The two miscellaneous elders also lost their voices.

Soon, Bai Ye's body was engulfed by countless terrifying sword shadows.

The sword shadow swallowed like an abyssal demon's huge mouth.

Sword intent, sword momentum, sword power, sword energy... I don't know how strong it is. Compared with this Wei Canyang, Dong Ming before is simply nothing.

If the disciple next to him hadn't gotten close to here, he would be crushed into powder by the terrifying sword carried by the sword intent...

At this moment, there was no sound around.

Everyone stared at the blow, waiting for how Bai Ye would counterattack.

suddenly...

hum!

A bloody light suddenly rose, like a sickle of death, cutting towards the sword shadow all over the sky!

That... is Li Huangjian!

Everyone's breathing was tight.

clang!

There was a crisp sound.

Seeing the shadow of the sword all over the sky disappear in an instant, the real body of the ground sword immediately appeared in everyone's sight.

"what?"

There was an uproar all around.

People are all staring there.

The terrifying Earth's Head Sword...was blocked by Bai Ye's scarlet long sword!

"This is impossible!" Meng Qi from Bingwu Hall immediately shouted: "What a divine sword the Earth's Head Sword is! What strength is the elder brother, how can Bai Ye...Bai Ye...can block such a blow from the elder brother? ?”

"Let's not talk about whether Bai Ye's strength can withstand the attack of the big brother, but the strength of this weapon is not enough for him to support, what...what is going on here?" Wei Hong also panicked.

A group of Bingwutang disciples were all six gods and no masters, and they were extremely shocked.

Yue Xiaoxiao also watched closely.

No one expected this situation!

Of course, the one who was most surprised was Wei Canyang.

He stared wide-eyed, looking at the sword in his hand in disbelief, unable to accept everything in front of him.

But...he wouldn't just give up.

Hearing Wei Canyang's wild roar, the soul power in his body was like a torrent of flood, rushing out of his heavenly soul, rushing towards the ground sword along his arm.

buzz buzz...

The ground sword immediately trembled violently.

A terrifying sword force swept over, rippling on Bai Ye's body.

Bai Ye frowned darkly.

In terms of the thickness of the soul power, the strength of the soul will, and the purity of the soul energy, he is still far behind the chief disciple of the Military Martial Arts Hall.

However, if he dared to fight, he also had a trump card.

Although there is a gap in soul power, Bai Ye possesses ancient divine power at this moment.

And this is by no means something Wei Canyang can contend with.

I saw Bai Ye's eyes turned cold, and a circle of brilliance flickered across his body, and then he swung his arms forward suddenly.

clang!

The terrifying Li Huang sword was as powerful as a bamboo, it actually cut off the ground sword directly, and slashed straight at Wei Canyang.

"what?"

Everyone around screamed.

"impossible!"

Wei Canyang's soul trembled wildly, and he roared mournfully.

People want to dodge, but...it's too late.

Pooh!

Li Huangjian slashed directly at his shoulder, easily tearing away all the defenses around him.

Chi la!

Wei Canyang's shoulder was split open in an instant, and an arm was broken on the spot. The terrible high temperature directly scalded Wei Canyang's injury, and the terrible high temperature seemed to evaporate the blood in his body.

"what!!"

Wei Canyang cried out in pain, he backed up again and again, and then fell heavily on the ground, it was difficult to get up.

A sword... defeated?

All the people around stared wide-eyed, thinking for a while that they had misread.

"Chief of Bingwu Pavilion?"

Bai Ye walked over with Li Huangjian in his hands, his eyes were indifferent: "That's it?"

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