Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 1819 Riot

"These guys know how to make trouble!"

Bing Yunyan glared fiercely at the gate of the arena, and said angrily: "The reputation of the Ninth Elder is afraid to be ruined by this group of disciples who don't know the so-called!"

Bai Ye heard the sound, and smiled faintly: "No matter what, I still have to thank you, Senior Sister Bing, without you, I'm afraid I will suffer a lot."

"A loss? I don't believe it! Although Shen Baiyi's strength is extraordinary, but if he wants to deal with you, he can't do anything to you!" Bing Yunyan said.

"Is that Shen Baiyi very powerful?" Bai Ye asked.

"The seventh outstanding man, do you think he is powerful?" Bing Yunyan shook her head and said, "Although you have played against the elders of Bingwutang, but let me tell you the truth, the one from Bingwutang definitely has no chance of winning against Shen Baiyi. , the twelve heroes all have the means to rival the elders!"

"Oh?"

Bai Ye was slightly startled: "These twelve heroes are so powerful?"

"After all, your entry time is too short, and you don't know what the twelve outstanding people mean. Those are the twelve most outstanding geniuses in our Supreme God Temple! Where is our Supreme God Temple? You should know, right? It is a fantasy for ordinary people to enter my Supreme God Temple. Only the most outstanding and monstrous geniuses can pass the test of the God Temple to enter here. Who is mediocre who can come here? Everyone is ten thousand There is no one in a million, but to pick out the twelve most outstanding existences among so many "one in a million" existences... What kind of qualifications do you think these twelve people should have?" Bing Yunyan said seriously .

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows a little, but didn't continue the conversation.

"Forget it, let's stop talking!" Bing Yunyan breathed out and said, "Anyway, don't worry, Junior Brother Bai, with Senior Sister here, no one can touch you!"

"That's really thankful, Senior Sister."

"No thanks, let's work."

"Ok."

...

Everyone was busy all afternoon, and finally settled the logistics of Shentian Temple.

Bing Yunyan led the disciples of Bing Xin Hall back to Bing Xin Hall to take care of Elder Murong.

Of course, many disciples were stationed at the scene to prevent the previous incident from happening again.

After the matter of blowing up the void before, Shentian Temple also understood that someone had secretly started to attack the logistics of Shentian Temple.

After leaving the arena, Bai Ye hurried to the forbidden area, comprehended it for two hours, and then returned to the Soul Martial Field to absorb the ancient divine power.

After absorbing and absorbing during this period of time, he has eaten up the ancient divine power in sevens and eighties, but it will take a while to fully digest it. Fortunately, Bai Ye's talent is not bad, and his comprehension ability is also strong. The absorption of these ancient divine powers is not slow. If it is someone else, I am afraid that they will not be able to grasp the wonders of this divine power until now.

Early in the morning of the second day, a grand and melodious bell rang through the entire Supreme God Temple.

After experiencing a brief silence, the Shentian Temple boiled instantly.

This is the final bell!

The bell rang seven times!

After seven times, it means that the solemn and sacred battle of the clans has begun.

Bai Ye woke up from the cross-legged posture, ran out of the Soul Martial Hall in a hurry, and rushed towards the arena.

He is the only Soul Martial Hall member who has the qualification to enter the arena.

Although he doesn't participate in the competition, as a logistics supporter, he can watch the game on the spot.

"Look, isn't that the White Night of the Soul Martial Hall?"

"Why is he here?"

"Could it be that he also came to participate in the competition?"

"Participate in the fart? He was disqualified in the selection competition, how can he participate in the battle of the clans? He was dragged by the people of Bing Xintang to help!"

"Ah,

It turns out that this person has some strength, he should have appeared on the field, won honors, and became famous all over the world! It's a pity that he is arrogant and lawless, and now he can only watch dryly from the audience! "

"He ruined his great future! How can there be such a stupid person in the world?"

"Isn't that right?"

Some disciples whispered to each other, stared at Bai Ye and sneered again and again.

But when Bai Ye looked towards this side, these disciples trembled and hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at each other, let alone talking about it.

Although ordinary disciples would talk about Bai Ye behind their backs, they were still very afraid when facing this person.

Bai Ye shook his head, didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, and walked quickly towards the arena.

"Brother Bai, this way!"

Seeing Bai Ye approaching, the disciples of Bing Xintang immediately shouted at him.

Bai Ye nodded and walked over.

The people of Bing Xintang sat next to the magic circle, and there was no fixed position. After all, their duty was to recover those injured players at any time, so they were not that comfortable.

Bai Ye scanned around, but didn't find Bing Yunyan's figure, and immediately became curious: "Where is your senior sister?"

"Senior Sister Bing is giving medicine to the elder, she asked us to come first, and she will come over after feeding the medicine!" A female disciple said.

"Oh."

Bai Ye nodded and glanced at the arena.

I saw disciples from various sects and sects entering the arena one after another.

The huge arena is already crowded with people.

There was an endless stream of strong men from various sects, and all kinds of terrifying soul qi rippling in the air, converging into a unique aura.

Bai Ye's eyes light up slightly.

This is the first time he has seen so many powerful soul masters. The worst strength of the people here is at the Xuanzun level. Terror exists!

After all, it is a grand battle of the clans!

These sects participating in the war almost all brought the supreme elite of the sect, how can the weaker ones win?

But what shocked Bai Ye even more was that although there were not a lot of sects present, in terms of the number of strong ones, the Supreme God Temple did not fall behind!

The number of elites from just one sect can compete with the total number of elites from more than a dozen sects... The heritage of the Temple of the Supreme God cannot be underestimated!

Bai Ye thought to herself.

But at this moment...

boom!

A strange sound sounded from outside the arena.

Then a disciple of Bing Xintang ran over in a hurry, and said in a full of tears: "Senior brother and sister... Hurry up... Hurry up and help, senior sister has an accident!"

As soon as these words fell, everyone in Bing Xintang stood up.

The other disciples on the seats behind him also looked sideways.

"pony?"

The female disciple from before stood up and stared at him blankly: "What happened?"

But the disciple named Xiao Ma said anxiously: "It's Senior Sister Bing...someone has troubled Senior Sister Bing... Brothers and sisters, go and have a look!"

As soon as these words fell, all the disciples of the Shentian Temple stood up, with nervousness on their faces.

"what?"

"Senior Sister Bing Yunyan?"

"Who is so courageous to cause trouble for Senior Sister Bing Yunyan?" A disciple of Shenwu Hall was furious and shouted, pointing at the pony.

"It's a member of the foreign clan!" Xiao Ma said anxiously.

"Asshole!"

"It's these outsiders again!"

"since

After beating these outsiders into my hall, they never stopped for a day, and troubled us every day! Unexpectedly, this time they found Senior Sister Bing! "

"Junior Sister Bing is gentle and quiet, dignified and virtuous, she will never provoke others! These bastards even dare to touch Junior Sister Bing! I will not stop until I tear their bones apart today!"

The crowd was excited and furious!

The people in Bing Xintang couldn't contain their anger, and eagerly shouted at Xiao Ma: "Little Ma, lead the way! Quick!"

"yes!"

The disciple named Xiao Ma hurriedly nodded, and ran towards the outside of the arena.

Bai Ye frowned darkly.

Although Bing Yunyan sometimes does things more aggressively, but as the chief disciple of Bing Xintang, she is not a person who likes to cause trouble, she is very good, what can happen to her? And it's still in the Temple of God?

Thinking of this, Bai Ye hurriedly followed.

There were also many people from other sects rushing out of the arena.

When they walked out of the arena, they saw people gathered in front of the gate of the arena.

People formed a circle, and they didn't know what they were doing, and in the middle of the crowd, there were bursts of noise and shouting from time to time.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

The disciples of Shenwu Hall were very powerful, they easily pulled away the crowd, and led a group of disciples of Shentian Temple into it.

But in the center of the crowd, a group of soul men in yellow clothes surrounded several people from Bing Xintang, among them was Bing Yunyan. Beside them are some disciples of Bingwu Hall, who are angrily yelling at these men in yellow.

But the men in yellow didn't pay any attention to them, and they were vicious one by one, as if they wanted to kill these people.

"What are you doing?"

The disciple of Shenwutang rushed over and roared away.

A group of disciples from the Temple of God directly surrounded these people.

Seeing their fellow disciples coming, the complexions of Bing Yunyan and the others immediately improved a lot.

"Oh? Help?"

Among the souls in yellow clothes, a man with a thin figure and a gloomy face snorted, then stared at Bing Yunyan and said, "So what if your helper arrives? My junior brother was seriously injured by you, if you don't give me justice! Even if the Lord of the Temple of God is here! Our Huangyue Sect will never give up! I will give you dozens of voices, Bingyunyan! You think about whether to follow me! If you refuse to leave after ten voices, then stop Blame me!"

After speaking, the man closed his eyes and began to read.

How domineering!

People around were terrified.

"You bastard! How dare you be so arrogant in my God Palace? Get the hell out of here!"

The disciple of the Shenwu Hall had a hot temper, seeing that the other party ignored him, he was furious and rushed forward.

But he wasn't close yet.

A terrifying energy suddenly erupted from the man in yellow, like a hammer hitting him heavily.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The void trembled slightly.

A force that was compressed to the extreme exploded in his chest.

Pooh!

The Shenwu Hall disciple was caught off guard, spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, flew out of the crowd, fell on the road not far away, shattered the earth, and passed out immediately.

"what?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Everyone in Shentian Temple was stunned, looking at that person stupidly.

But the man closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Your Shentian Palace started this matter first, even if I start killing here today, your Shentian Palace will be wronged! Bing Yunyan, you still have seven breaths of time." Think about it, and answer quickly!"

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