Chapter five hundred and twentieth worthless(1/2)
Eighteen moves!
A total of eighteen moves! He couldn't even touch Bai Ye!
The people are dazzling.
"Ah !!!!!" Mo Qinghong rushed madly and wanted to continue to attack.
"It's over!"
Bai Ye's eyes were cold, and he suddenly pressed his hand on the waist.
At this moment, the momentum of his whole person is different.
sword!
Yes, at this moment, he is like a sword, a sword that wants to break the heavens and the earth, and a sword that strives for the sheath!
Those eyes are full of fierce!
The horrible momentum is like a flood, drowning the entire Dragon Tiger Terrace.
"He wants to pull a sword!"
The people in the stage exclaimed.
When Mo Qinghong pumped his heart, he immediately held the gun defense, but at this moment, he found that his limbs were emphasized, and his breathing was heavy and depressed.
At this moment, a cold -like cold mang passed in front of his eyes, and the entire ring was covered by ice.
Bai Ye's palm shook a bit, and when I saw it clearly, she had one hand holding the sword with one hand, and the sword refers to the sky. On the cold sword, a trace of blood flowed.
The action of pulling the sword and waving a sword, no one can see it at all ...
quick!
So fast !!
It's almost beyond lightning!
Before Mo Qinghong's defense, he pulled out his sword.
Mo Qinghong took two steps back, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth. He just wanted to continue to rush up. Suddenly, his long gun was slippery, his neck was tight, and there was a blood seam there, and a large amount of blood split out of the inside.
He covered his neck, his mouth was huge, struggling a few times, and the man fell down.
Mo Qinghong! Dead !!
He used his death to declare the Quartet, he lost!
People looked at the Dragon Tiger Station in shock.
This is the tenth master of the Dragon Tiger List!
Just lost?
It's just dead? There is no mercy!
If Bai Ye Xian Ting strikes, the breath does not breathe, winning is so easy?
Bai Yan's heart was ashamed, his eyes widened, and he stood in the crowd.
She was expecting Bai Ye to rely on Mo Qinghong to learn Bai Ye so that she would be bad for her father. She hoped that she could step on his feet hard to prove that he was the first day of the Bai family.
Destroyed, Mo Qinghong has become a cold body, and Bai Ye never cares about her from beginning to end ...
Bai Ye looked down on her at all!
This man who has never noticed at all, now, is so powerful ...
There was a quiet scene, and many people did not return to God from the lightning -like blow just now.
Is this a disciple just started?
Is this the one who defeated Luo Cheng's genius Ye Qian?
"Interesting! Although this white night is equivalent to Mo Qinghong, he is good at psychological warfare, good at insight into the weakness of the other party.
One blow to kill! Interesting, interesting! "
Lin Zhengshu's mouth smiled at the corner of the crowd, murmured.
Bai Ye took off Mo Qinghong's storage ring and jumped off the ring. The people around him seemed to be shocked by the momentum and retreated again and again. Especially the people who mocked Bai Ye were even scared to sit on the ground.
Bai Ye hummed secretly and left along the trail.
"Is this the white night that defeated Ye Qian?"
"This is the second person who died in Bai Ye's hands."
"He defeated Mo Qinghong, is the new tenth dragon and tiger list!"
No one dares to underestimate this person.
At the high mountain in the distance, the two figures are looking at this side.
"Sect, is this good? Why do people of the same sects kill each other?" Gu Cao couldn't bear it, whispered.
"People of the same ancestors should indeed live peacefully. I shouldn't be full of violent souls, but from the beginning of the self -take -off of the Lord, I understand that the Soul Soul will not be too peaceful. If they do not adapt to the law of weak meat and strong food early, they do not adapt to the laws of weak meat and strong food.
In the next day, it will only be themselves. "The Lord sighed.
"Sect, do you seem to have something in your words?"
"Don't ask more." The Lord turned to leave.
Gu Cao hugged his punch: "This white night ... Is this special cultivation?"
"No, look at himself."
...
Mo Qinghong was defeated in Bai Ye, and the news of the tragic Dragon Tiger Terrace spread all over the Soul Soul. Bai Ye's reputation once again rang the gate, and even caused waves outside the Zong.
In just a few months, this person is already a big red man in Luocheng and the Soul Soul.
But Bai Ye didn't care about all this.
After meditation daily, he will go to the wooden man's room alone to mix some 'French Soul Dan ". Now he goes to the wooden man's room. No one dares to stop it.
Break the white night.
The rules of the top ten masters of the Dragon Tiger List have been completely broken by him.
After a hundred ‘Fun Dan’, people drilled towards Shu Pavilion.
The book on the first floor can't attract how much his interest in him. His goal is the second floor of the Book Pavilion.
"If you want to enter the second floor, you need to be tested. Those who are uninstalled, you can't enter."
Just as Bai Ye was close to the second floor of the staircase, the old man lying on the chair had a sudden voice.
Bai Ye holds fist: "I don't know what the predecessor said?"
"There." The old man pointed at a stone monument at the entrance of the stairs: "Try your strength, the stone stele will produce different halo, gray is not in style.
You can go up. "
As soon as Bai Ye heard it, he looked at the stone monument. It was a very ordinary stone monument with a lot of patterns on the top.
"I'll try it."
He walked in front of the stele and took a deep breath.
The disciples on the first floor looked at them.
"That person seems to be white night?"
"Is that Bai Ye who defeated Mo Qinghong?"
"Hehe, I actually want to go to the second floor, it is ridiculous. Many of the inner doors have not qualified."
"Wait for a joke."
People whispered.
But at this moment, the violent soul power suddenly swept out from Bai Ye's body.
People shocked.
Bang!
The stuffy sound rose on a layer.
The rest of the old man slightly opened his eyes, and saw the stele at the entrance of the staircase exuding a weak green light. Although the green was white, it was green. After all, it was green.
The surroundings are stunned.
"Senior, please identify." Bai Ye exhaled, breathing slightly, and he used a lot of soul power and brute force to make such a halo. The intensity of this stele was amazing.
"Qualified, go up." The old man said in a fadon.
Bai Ye nodded and walked towards his head.
"By the way, each disciple of the Soul Soul has only two opportunities to step into the second floor. You have to remember and cherish the opportunity. The above secrets above are the souls who brought the Soul of the Soul in person.
To be continued...