Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 1839 Have You Seen It?

Following Chen Huru's last word, the audience fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were all looking at Bai Ye in the logistics department, everyone from the Outer Sect was a little surprised, but Shentian Temple was dumbfounded...

logistics department?

Soul Martial Hall disciple?

How is this going?

Many souls who have not witnessed Bai Ye's battle to save people are completely at a loss.

You must know that even though the battles of clans in history were named battles, no matter which one it was, the logistics department was never involved.

After all, the people in the logistics department are a group of people with no combat power.

Furthermore, everyone in the logistics department knows what the logistics department does. It is almost equivalent to the bottom line of a clan. If this bottom line is touched, no matter which sect it is, it will not be acceptable, and its suzerain will definitely turn his face on the spot.

as predicted.

The moment Chen Huru's words fell to the ground, the master of Shentian Palace raised his head, stared at Lingxi swordsman, and said indifferently: "Master Lingxi, what is the meaning of this? You can't beat my Shentian Temple, so you started to attack my Shentian Temple." The logistics department has started? Is this a little inappropriate? If so, then are you going to order all the disciples of Bingxintang in the Shentian Temple?"

The words are flat, but there is another tone...

"No, no, no, my Lingxi Sword Sect has never thought about it this way." The Lingxi swordsman smiled and said unhurriedly: "Well, my lord, let me ask you, is the logistics department of your sect organized? Guizong Bingxintang is in charge?"

"Of course." Lord Shentian nodded, but his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, because he already smelled something wrong.

"That's it!" Lingxi Swordsman immediately borrowed the donkey from the slope, and said with a smile: "As far as I know, this disciple named Bai Ye is not from Bingxintang, he is from Soulwutang! Soulwutang How can it be confused with Bing Xintang? So he is not from your logistics department at all, if that is the case, then why should we challenge him?"

"But he was entrusted by my elder Bing Xintang to come to my logistics department to help!"

Bing Yunyan on this side wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and shouted at the Consonance Swordsman over there with red eyes.

The Consonant Swordsman frowned and glanced at Bing Yunyan, before snorting: "I don't know how to be polite, I'm talking to the Palace Master, when is it your turn to talk here?"

Speaking of this, the Lingxi swordsman looked at the master of Tiandian, and said lightly: "My lord, is this the style of the disciples of your sect? It's not big or small! If the master doesn't know how to discipline his disciples, I am willing to help you You teach these naughty boys a lesson."

The Lord of Shentian Temple frowned again, he was silent for a moment, then turned his head and said calmly: "Yunyan, step back."

Bing Yunyan became anxious, opened her small mouth, and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Bai Ye.

Bing Yunyan looked at him anxiously.

But Bai Ye shook her head lightly, signaling her not to speak.

Bing Yunyan could only resist the impulse in her heart and stopped talking.

People's attention was once again focused on the Consonance Swordsman.

But the master of Shentian Palace opened his mouth: "Although my disciples are a bit rude, what she said is not wrong. The elder Murong, the elder of Bingxin Hall in my hall, is unwell and cannot participate in the battle of the clan clan. Bingxin Hall is short of manpower. In order to ensure the logistics , then transferred Bai Ye to the logistics, is there anything wrong with that?"

However, after these words fell, the Lingxi swordsman sneered again and again, before he could speak, Yimeng Changjun of Mengtianzong beside him spoke out first: "My lord, isn't it a little irresponsible for you to do this? If our disciples want to point out the disciples of your Shentian Temple, you Shentian Temple people can't see the battle, so you have to say that the disciple is from the logistics department? In this way, will the battle between the clans be impossible?"

The voice fell to the ground,

There was an instant commotion at the scene.

"Yeah, this is too stupid!"

"Whoever wants to be defeated, just hide in the logistics department and be fine?"

"Then this

What's the point of going on like this? "

"It's not fair!"

"Yes, it's not fair!"

"In this way, what's the point of the battle of the sects? It's not fair!"

...

Countless disciples at the scene shouted one after another.

Everyone stared angrily, each one was very angry.

There were endless roars and voices of resistance, and some people even blatantly shouted to cancel the battle of the clans.

The entire arena was boiling, and the scene seemed to be a little out of control.

The Lord of the Temple of God looked calm.

But Zhang Shenwu, Yun Qingye and the others panicked.

If this really cancels the battle of the clans, who knows what these powerful people will do!

Now that the situation is so tense, it is impossible for these powerful people to seize any chance, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

"Fourth elder, what should we do now?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Shenwu together.

"Hallmaster...what do you think?" Zhang Shenwu was also a little anxious, and quickly got up to ask for instructions.

The Lord of Shentian Palace still didn't speak, but his expression was still so calm, there was no wave in the ancient well, and he didn't panic at all.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded from the logistics department.

"Since you all said so, then I'll have a fight."

With the sound of falling to the ground, the boiling scene was instantly quiet.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound in unison.

The speaker...is Bai Ye!

"Bai Ye, what are you still messing up here? It's all your fault! Hurry up and shut up!" Liu Yue shouted angrily at Bai Ye, with a face full of blame.

"That's right!" Wang Yuanyan snorted, "I don't know what's wrong with Elder Murong, and he actually let you into the arena, but if you want to go, go for it. Since you are causing trouble, then let's do it." You go and solve it!"

"You two elders, how can you talk like that? If it weren't for Bai Ye's assistance, Liu Shoudao and the painter would have lost their lives long ago, and even my apprentice might not be able to survive! Now we should keep Bai Ye. If something happens to Bai Ye, we will The logistics are all over." Mo Ziyun said hastily.

"How can Bai Ye be so powerful? If he is really so powerful, why didn't he save Tianchou?" Wang Yuanyan said angrily.

The body of the former Tianchou is now lying in the Pogang Hall...

"You didn't send him to me, can you blame me?" Bai Ye said calmly, "Do I still have to beg to save him?"

"you..."

Wang Yuanyan was furious, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, then he turned around abruptly, and said to the Lord Shentian: "Master, if Bai Ye doesn't come, the heroes will be unconvinced, and if they make trouble, the situation will definitely be the same. It's out of control, and the damage will only be even greater, I implore the Hall Master to let disciple Bai Ye take over the roll call and challenge on stage!"

"Second it!"

Liu Yue hurriedly clasped his fists and said.

"I agree too!" Shao Feijian said expressionlessly.

Seeing this, the rest of the elders all became serious.

All of a sudden, the three elders asked Bai Ye to take the stage.

It's hard to keep Mo Ziyun now.

Coupled with Bai Ye's turmoil in the sect before, he had a bad impression on the hearts of the elders. At this time, there are not many people who are willing to stand up and speak for him.

The Lord of the Temple of God finally twitched his brows.

After a while, he looked sideways at Bai Ye and said lightly, "Can you fight?"

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded.

"arrogant!"

"Do you think the person on the stage is someone from our sect?"

"Others will not be as lenient as we are!"

Shao Feijian and Liu Yue's people immediately snorted coldly.

"Then you can go." The Lord of the Temple of God said lightly.

road.

"it is good!"

Bai Ye nodded, turned around and took a step, walking towards the ring.

"white night!"

"Young master!"

Bing Yunyan, Shao Yao and the others shouted hastily.

This time, even capturing Ji Yue couldn't bear it any longer, she looked at Bai Ye, and hesitated to speak.

After all, this Chen Huru is an extraordinary existence of the Lingxi Sword Sect! He even solved the gift of revenge with a few tricks. Although Bai Ye has some strength, but against Chen Huru...does he really have a chance of winning?

no one knows!

Bai Ye didn't speak, and stepped into the ring with his hands behind his back.

The audience fell silent instantly.

This time no one spoke.

Because the situation has become a certainty...

"You are very courageous." Chen Huru looked at the white-haired man walking over with a smile, and his face was full of jokes: "I have heard of the Soul Martial Hall, and it is said that there is a lot of waste there. Originally, I did this to you I'm not interested, but I heard that you know some magic circles and can cure diseases and save people, so there is no other way, the head wants me to get rid of you, so I can only call your name, and you will go to Jiuquan later, you do not blame me!"

"You may have misunderstood me." Bai Ye looked at Chen Huru calmly, and said lightly, "I may know more than the magic circle."

"Oh?"

Chen Huru smiled: "Then what else do you want, let me see, it's best to give me some surprises, haha, don't let me down!"

"it is good!"

Bai Ye nodded.

Yun Qingye was a little nervous.

He glanced at the people on the ring. Although he didn't like Bai Ye either, he still preferred Bai Ye at this time.

He bit his lower lip and said in a low voice, "Bai Ye, don't force yourself, you can surrender if you can't beat it."

"Elder Yun, isn't the surrender in the roll call just for nothing?" Chen Huru glanced at Yun Qingye, and said with a strange smile.

Yun Qingye's expression was a little unnatural, but he didn't answer the conversation, but changed the topic, and said in a deep voice: "You two, prepare quickly!"

"Let's start." Chen Huru stretched his waist and smiled.

"Then... then... let's get started!"

Yun Qingye glanced at Bai Ye secretly, then drank in a low voice.

After the words fell, Bai Ye took a step forward and walked towards Chen Huru.

"Yes, this momentum is good!"

Chen Huru squinted at Bai Ye, and said with a smile: "Let me see what you have! Hahaha..."

However.

His laughter just fell!

Whoosh!

A strange sound came out.

He saw Bai Ye's body suddenly disappear.

Chen Huru's smile froze instantly.

Just as Dairen reacted, an iron fist hit his chest head-on.

Boom!

A burst of force pattern turned into a petal, shattering the void in all directions, and then exploded on the spot.

The entire arena floor was instantly shattered by the force pattern.

Chen Huru was caught off guard and flew out on the spot, crashing straight into the barrier behind.

Boom!

I saw that the thick barrier bulged outward crazily, almost bursting, and the terrifying power directly shook the barriers in the audience.

finally...

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

There was actually a crack in that extremely thick barrier!

The whole audience stopped breathing.

Chen Huru's whole body was pushed against the barrier by the powerful force. After a while, he rolled down and fell heavily on the ground. His chest was completely sunken. Before he got up, he was already spitting out blood crazily.

Bai Ye put down his fist, looked at Chen Huru who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, and said, "Did you see my method?"

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