As soon as his fist came closer, it hit something hard. It was Heiyimu!

Its pitch-black body was shaken and flew backwards, knocking over two disciples.

At this moment, people were suddenly startled and turned their gazes one by one, dumbfounded...

Bai Ye, actually blasted the Heiyimu people out?

"This kid! He actually understood the idea of ​​'predicting the enemy's opportunity'! After understanding the situation between the enemy and ourselves, he deliberately exposed his flaws and then launched an attack. This was supposed to be the routine of the Black Immortals, but he actually imitated it!"

He couldn't help but laugh.

The black-minded wooden man was knocked to the ground, and Bai Ye rushed over quickly with his wooden sword in hand.

The black-minded wooden man punched the ground with both fists, and the ground was invaded by the terrifying soul power. It was shaking like a big wave for an instant, and the crowd and the wooden man all fell to the ground.

Bai Ye's body was also affected.

Heiyi Muren jumped up, jumped high, recharged his fists with soul power, and a ball of dark soul power fell from the sky.

Release soul power?

This is already something that only people at the ninth level of the Qi Soul Realm can do.

"Sword Soul!"

Bai Ye's expression tensed up, and with a low drink, a blazing flame surged out of the wooden sword, as if it was about to ignite.

The wooden house became hot, like the center of a sea of ​​fire!

The steward said "Huh".

Bai Ye jumped up and struck hard with his sword. His soul power was like a flame, and he smashed the black ball in the shape of a half-moon.

The Black Immortals attacked immediately, but Bai Ye was calm and calm, as if he had expected this, and raised his other arm to fight.

Boom!

The black fist and the iron fist collided. The two fell to the ground, and their soul power exploded. The wall of the wooden house was instantly shattered, and the disciples fled in panic.

Bai Ye looked ferocious, with bulging veins all over his body, holding on tightly.

Heiyi Muren didn't give up either, and kept attacking Bai Ye's body with his soul power.

Bai Ye's soul power gradually collapsed, and his state was not as good as that of Heiyi Muren.

But in this flash of lightning, a wooden sword suddenly passed by without any warning and hit the pendant on the chest of Hei Muren very cleverly.

Flashing Sword Technique!!

Even in this difficult moment, you can see through the gaps and launch attacks without being hindered by your soul power!

The mark is broken.

The soul power of Heiyi Muren disappeared instantly, and the whole person calmed down!

White night, win!

The steward was dumbfounded and stared at this scene for a while before he came back to his senses.

"You win!" He walked out of the counter and said with a smile.

"Some of them are defeated without force." Bai Ye shook his head and said: "After all, it is an organization, and the tricks are easy to figure out."

"Although it is an agency, do you know what its strength is?"

Bai Ye shook his head. He couldn't fathom the soul power of this black man.

"You are not at the eighth level of the Soul Realm, nor the Qi Soul Realm. If the ancestor who made this wooden man knew about it, he would be so angry that he would tear the wooden man apart." The steward said with a bitter smile.

Bai Ye was stunned: "What is the strength of this agency?"

"You don't need to know now, you just need to keep running towards the road of soul. Sooner or later, you will understand what level its power is."

The steward smiled and walked towards the messy wooden house.

Hearing the sound in the white night, I was confused.

Why do these people like to keep half of what they say?

....

Despite defeating the Heimu people, Bai Ye did not feel very happy. On the contrary, he felt a sense of loss.

Winning means leaving the army.

He took a breath and walked out of the martial arts field. However, there were several figures standing outside the martial arts field. The leader was Gu Cao, whom he had not seen for a long time.

"Master Gu."

Bai Ye hurriedly stepped forward and clasped his fists in salute.

Gucao nodded, with bursts of smiles on his face.

"Bai Ye, long time no see. Haha, you are indeed a good guy. You haven't been lazy during this period, and your cultivation has improved rapidly."

"Master Gu is too praised."

"Hey, no, no, I've heard everything about this time."

"I hope Bai Ye doesn't bring trouble to Juehun Sect."

"The sect generally does not interfere with matters between disciples, but disciples must abide by the sect rules and abide by their duties. Although you have made a little noise, you have not violated the sect rules. No one will blame you. Come with me.

The clan wants to see you!"

Gucao smiled, turned and left.

metropolitan?
Chapter completed!