Chapter 1874 Lord Xuhe

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Hearing Bai Ye's words, Wu Zihe came back to his senses.

He collected himself, his face was a little frozen, but he still shouted loudly: "The competition is over, the winner is Bai Ye, a disciple of the Supreme God Heavenly Palace!"

The voice came out, and the scene was quiet for a few minutes.

I don't know how long it took, and a burst of boiling shouts rang out!

The whole scene has also exploded.

"Bai Ye actually won?"

"Oh my god, he... he actually killed the Moon and Sun Swords?"

"This guy...how can he be so strong...how...how did this happen?"

People were all speechless, their brains went blank.

Those leaders and overlords were even more astonished.

They were still worried that Bai Ye would not be able to fight against the Moon and Sun Swords, but all of a sudden, Bai Ye seemed to be blessed with a forbidden technique, and his power suddenly increased, crushing the Moon and Sun Swords in an instant.

Do you need to worry about such a powerful method?

Li Pokun opened his mouth, his face pale.

Yimengchangjun's expression was quite gloomy.

It is a good thing that Bai Ye can destroy the two swords of Moon and Sun, but...the strength that Bai Ye showed seems to be a little too much.

In this case, can their hole cards still fight? ?

"It seems that Bai Ye has been saving his strength before! We all underestimated this person." Natian old woman said hoarsely.

"That's right, and the power he used just now...is so miraculous! In front of this power, even if we seal his heavenly soul, it seems a bit insignificant!" The master of insight said in a deep voice.

"The heavenly soul is sealed. If you use other powers, you must have soul energy as a medium, otherwise it will be difficult to use it. Bai Ye has been sealed with nine heavenly souls, and there is only one left. How strong is the strength of one heavenly soul? Do you know? If he has other powers, can he perfectly release that power with a heavenly soul?" asked the Lingxi swordsman.

No one can answer.

But Yimengchangjun said in a calm voice: "Maybe... the heavenly soul he left behind is extraordinary!"

As soon as this is said,

Everyone changed slightly.

Indeed, Bai Ye proposed to let him choose which heavenly soul to keep, which already explained the problem.

However, everyone didn't think about that.

Now it seems that Bai Ye's combat power is not limited to the Heavenly Soul!

Unless all his heavenly souls are sealed, defeating this person...is still not that simple.

The Yueyang Twin Swords were defeated, and the Divine Heaven Hall also cheered.

The disciples shouted Bai Ye's name in unison, all of them looked excited and their faces were filled with joy.

The elders stroked their beards and smiled, full of appreciation.

As for Wang Yuanyan and the others, they had gloomy faces, in stark contrast to the extremely excited expressions around them.

"Master, in the next match, these powerful clans will definitely send their trump cards to the stage. Please replace Bai Ye immediately and let him rest for a while!" At this time, Zhang Shenwu seemed to have thought of something, and he hurriedly clasped his fists at the master of Shentian.

The Lord of the Temple of God also nodded slightly, and shouted to Bai Ye on the ring: "Bai Ye, if you are tired, you can step down. Regarding the agreement with you, the Lord of the Hall will fulfill the promise, you can rest assured."

Hearing this, Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the palace master didn't notice the divine power surging in him.

However, the power of the gods has been urged, and Bai Ye is still in good condition. He immediately shook his head and said, "Don't worry, the master, Bai Ye can still fight again. It's hard to chase after a man's words. Since it's a promise, it's natural to do it!" As soon as the voice fell, Bai Ye looked towards Li Pokun and the others, who said calmly, "Everyone, is there anyone else who wants to challenge on stage?"

As soon as these words fell, the disciples of these foreign sects all turned pale, and none of them dared to look directly at the people on the ring.

Although the people of Shentian Temple were worried, seeing Bai Ye's aura, they couldn't say anything.

The leaders of several clans also exchanged glances frequently.

In the end, everyone nodded silently, as if they had reached a consensus.

"Xuhe, it's your turn!"

Only the old woman Natian turned her head and shouted at the group of disciples behind her.

In an instant, the disciples stepped aside.

Then a young man in a brown robe walked out of the crowd.

The man combed his hair back and looked handsome, with a wooden sword on his waist. He looked very free and easy, and his breath was extremely deep.

However, upon seeing this person, Wen Xiaoxuan and other elders in the seats all stood up from their chairs, as if they had seen a ghost.

"what?"

"What's going on? Lord Xuhe... When did you become a member of Qixia Palace?" Mo Ziyun also shouted out.

"Master Xuhe?"

"Elder, you said that person is Lord Xuhe?"

"What... what's going on here?"

"Did you read it wrong?"

The disciples on the side of the Supreme God Temple were also in an uproar.

Everyone kept their voices open, staring at the person who came out with their eyes wide open.

Seeing the increasingly chaotic scene, Bai Ye showed a trace of confusion on his face.

He has never heard of Lord Xuhe, but to shock the elders so much, I am afraid that Lord Xuhe is not a simple person...

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Shenwu stood up abruptly, staring coldly at the old woman Natian and the others: "Master Xuhe is a great lord who has been famous for a long time, how can these disciples compare to him? How can you have such a reason for letting him challenge on stage? "

"Have we violated the rules?" Li Pokun asked lightly.

Zhang Shenwu's eyes froze.

"Shangjun Xuhe is indeed a great master with good strength, but he is a casual cultivator, and he did not belong to any faction before, and he has also entered my Qixia Palace and regarded me as his teacher. Now he is also my Qixia Palace. Disciple of Xia Palace! Now I let my disciple challenge on the stage, what's wrong?" Natian old woman said calmly.

These words fell to the ground, and the Shentian Palace was instantly speechless...

Everyone laughed lightly, their eyes full of satisfaction.

Natian old woman tilted her head and smiled: "Xuhe, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, all eyes around looked at the man.

Everyone's eyes are different.

However... the man just stood there, looking at the people on the ring.

After a long time, he shook his head slightly, and said, "Sorry, Lord Natian, this match... I won't be able to participate!"

As soon as these words fell, the scene fell silent for an instant.

Natian old woman and the others opened their mouths wide open, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

"What did you say?"

The old woman took a few steps forward and asked eagerly: "You...you don't go? Why? How can you not go at this juncture?"

However, Shangjun Xuhe said calmly: "I am no match for this person. If I take the stage, I will die. Instead of this, it is better to just give up!"

A faint voice spread in all directions.

The entire arena fell silent in an instant.