The arrogant force bounced the Qiu Shui sword away.

Qingtian shook his body, with a look of astonishment on his face: "This is...Phantom Sword Slash!"

"Senior Brother Qingtian, are you too careless?"

A cold voice came from Bai Ye's mouth. Qingtian suddenly raised his head, only to see that the black sword had struck again. Qingtian was shocked and turned his sword upwards.

clang!!!!!

The two swords collided, a shrill sound rippled throughout the stage, and the brutal power was transmitted to both sides along the sword blades!

However!

Bai Ye didn't move at all, but the destructive power was like a wild beast, fiercely ramming through Qingtian's sword.

Qingtian was stunned, and because of his carelessness, he was unable to parry. He flew out in an instant and hit the barrier heavily.

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The person kept rising and falling, coughing ferociously, and finally, a wisp of blood appeared at the corner of Qingtian's mouth...

The whole place fell silent instantly.

bleeding...

Qingtian, who is ranked eighth on the list of divine swords... was actually injured by a sword from a great emperor?

Everyone's brains are blank.

No one came back to their senses for a long time.

"Brother Qingtian, this is a duel. I hope you can show your full strength. Otherwise, I will find this duel very boring."

Bai Ye did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but held his sword in one hand and walked towards Qingtian without any intention of pursuing him!

In the confrontation just now, Qingtian obviously did not use all his strength, which allowed Bai Ye to succeed, but Bai Ye also has his own honor.

Since he wants to fight, he doesn't want to take advantage of others!

This is Bai Ye’s confidence!

This is Bai Ye's pride!

A great emperor showed such a mentality when facing a saint.

There was also a burst of exclamation from the VIP table.

"It seems that I underestimated you!"

Qingtian smiled bitterly, stood up again, took a few deep breaths to calm down the power rippling around him, and stared at Bai Ye with eyes filled with fighting intent.

"Then, I will do as you wish! Junior Brother Bai, let's have a good fight!"

"What you want!" Bai Ye pointed his sword at Qingtian and shouted: "Come on!"

"Then keep an eye on it!" Qingtian shouted, and the person disappeared again.

But after disappearing now, the person actually turned into a stream of air and swept towards Bai Ye.

The air flow approached instantly, and thousands of terrifying sword shadows suddenly exploded from it, slashing towards Bai Ye like a meat grinder.

This is the way of Qingtian's fast sword! The sword is like lightning, and its power is like thunder!

All the distinguished guests opened their eyes wide.

However.

Bai Ye didn't move at all. When the sword shadow in the air flow came, he swung his arm fiercely and raised his sword to slash away.

In an instant, sword shadows all over the sky exploded from his hand, like biting tiger fangs, heading towards the clear sky!

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang...

The crisp sound of sword strikes continued to rise and fall on the ring, and the sound was pleasant to the ears.

The breathing and heartbeats of the people present also completely stopped following this sound.

The white night...can compete with the clear sky?

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Chapter completed!