There are more than 300 magic soul pills in this bag. If it weren't for the upper limit, Bai Ye wouldn't have come out of the wooden room so quickly. Thanks to Bai Zhixin, who brought a group of people to send the marks, saving a lot of time.

After this battle, Bai Ye became famous again in the sect, both the outer disciples, the inner disciples, and even the elders and the sect leader had heard of it.

One person in the wooden man's room fought dozens of people alone and returned with great victory. Who can match this impressive record?

Bai Ye absorbed more than 300 magic soul pills one by one. After each pill was drunk, the body felt aroused with heat. Ordinary disciples did not have many magic soul pills a year. Mo Qinghong occupied the wooden man's room for three days. After getting the pill, he had to give it to other disciples. It would be nice to be able to get dozens of them. If Bai Ye swallowed three hundred pills in one breath, no disciple in the Juehun Sect will be treated like this.

After a while, he felt that the soul in his body was hot and he could no longer swallow it, otherwise it would cause a burden on his body.

He pulled out the soft sword from his waist, practiced the "Sword Flashing Technique" and "Shocking Technique" to vent the energy accumulated in his body.

Following this trend, it will be a matter of time before entering the seventh level of the Power Soul Realm.

Just as Bai Ye was practicing qigong, rustling sounds came from the side.

"Who?" Bai Ye shouted softly.

The bushes were silent a little, and then some tender faces quietly poked their heads out.

Bai Ye was stunned. These people were under 20 years old, about the same age as theirs, but their clothes were very new, and they were all disciples who had just entered the sect.

"Hello, Master...Hello, Senior Brother." The leader was a dark-skinned and short-skinned boy. He said nervously: "My name is Zhang Dazhuang, we...we are all disciples who have been in the sect for less than a year."

Zhang Dazhuang? Such a thin body is really unrelated to Zhuang.

"What are you hiding?" Bai Ye asked.

"We...we want to follow you." Zhang Dazhuang whispered.

"Follow me?" Bai Ye was stunned.

"Yes..." Zhang Dazhuang scratched his head and said shyly: "Your affairs in the wooden house have spread throughout the sect. You are not on the Dragon and Tiger List, but you dare to go against your senior brothers and sisters on the Dragon and Tiger List. We... we just want to follow you, hoping that you can take us in..."

It turns out that these guys are here to find a backer...

"You are wrong. They are all fellow disciples, so how can you take them in? You want to find a backer. There are many masters in the sect, so why should you find me?" Bai Ye shook his head.

"There are indeed many masters in the sect, but... they don't want to take us in because we are just starting out and have a humble strength. They look down on them. Almost everyone on the Dragon and Tiger List has recruited a group of masters of the same sect and occupied the resources of the sect. We new disciples cannot enjoy the cultivation resources at all, and their strength will only get lower and lower. Therefore, we want to follow you, fight against them, grab resources, and maybe have a day to stand out."

Zhang Dazhuang said with courage.

Bai Ye glanced at these people, and they all looked forward to it.

However, Bai Ye is a person who finds troublesome. If such a person really becomes their backer, he will not have a stable life in the future.

He shook his head: "You should look for someone else."

After saying that, the man left, ignoring the begging of Zhang Dazhuang and others, leaving countless disappointed faces.

I heard that the people of Juehun Sect abide by morality and respect benevolence and righteousness. Now it seems that what is passed on outside is not a fact. No matter which sect, the law of the strong being invincible cannot be avoided.

However, Bai Ye was not disgusted. After all, this is the case in the world. If the Juehun Sect cares for these people in every way, once they leave the sect, they will only die without a complete body and be buried in the cruel world.

The storm in the wooden house didn't last long because everyone's eyes were gathered on the Dragon and Tiger Platform.

The five-day period was coming soon. Early in the morning, disciples gathered around the Dragon and Tiger Platform. In addition to the disciples watching the fun, there were several groups of people, one group was experienced disciples headed by Mo Qinghong, and the other group was new disciples headed by Zhang Dazhuang. It seemed that they still did not give up.

Mo Qinghong held the sword order and stood in front of the stage with his eyes closed.

During this period, rumors about Mo Qinghong and Bai Ye can be said to have become popular throughout the sect, and the conflict between the two became a hot topic among disciples, but people are more curious about Bai Ye.

What is Mo Qinghong's strength? Everyone knows it, but who is Bai Ye? How dare you provoke him?

"Hey, have you heard of it? The guy named Bai Ye the day before yesterday picked more than fifty people from Senior Sister Bai Zhixin in the wooden room!"

"I heard that it is said that Bai Ye is the guy who uses the wooden man in the wooden man's room to fight guerrillas. This man has good physical skills and takes a big advantage, so Senior Sister Bai and the others are defeated."

"Haha, he is not so lucky today. Senior Brother Mo is furious. He will not show mercy today. Bai Ye is afraid that he will give his life here."

"This is not necessarily true. You must know that Bai Ye easily defeated Guan Chengfei! His strength is not simple."

People around him whispered and talked a lot.

Bai Zhixin in the crowd looked ugly, staring at the path coldly, looking forward to the arrival of that person.

But after a long time, Bai Ye still disappeared.

The disciples were also quite strange.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"It's not that guy was so scared that he hid?"

"Ha, if he breaks the contract, Senior Brother Mo can deal with him at will. He will violate the agreement between Dragon and Tiger, but he will be despised. In this way, he will only die even worse."

Humane,

But just as everyone was questioning, a figure appeared on the path.

Everyone saw it.

"It's Bai Ye!"

"He's here!"

There are constant calls.

Zhang Dazhuang and others ran over there with joy.

"Senior Brother Bai, you're here, we thought..."

"Dazhuang, what are you talking about? Why didn't Senior Brother Bai come?"

Zhang Dazhuang was about to say something, but he stopped talking immediately, and the person next to him hurriedly took it.

"Why are you here? I said, if you want to find a backer, you will find someone else."

Bai Ye glanced at them, and without paying too much attention, he went straight to the Dragon and Tiger Platform.

Zhang Dazhuang and others smiled honestly, but did not leave and followed.

The crowded crowd separated automatically, and pairs of eyes scanned Bai Ye's body.

Mo Qinghong stared at Bai Ye coldly, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Breathe well, in a while, you may not be able to breathe." After the sound fell, he threw the sword order over.

Bai Ye's face was calm, he caught the sword order and dripped blood. Mo Qinghong's mouth immediately raised a hideous smile, and the two jumped onto it.

Crash.

Golden screen patterns immediately popped up around the Dragon and Tiger Platform, and the entire arena was sealed.

The audience became silent, and people held their breath and focused.

The battle with Guan Chengfei is just a small fight. This time, it is a real dragon and tiger duel, because Mo Qinghong is the master on the dragon and tiger list!

"Do you regret it?" Mo Qinghong stared at Bai Ye and said with a smile.

"What do you regret?" Bai Ye was puzzled.

"I regret provoking me. If you are more honest, how can you be today?" Mo Qinghong said with a smile.

Bai Ye shook his head repeatedly when he heard the sound: "It was yours who provoked me first, let alone, I stood here safely, so how could I regret it?"

Mo Qinghong's eyes became colder and colder: "Is that so? Then let's see who fell to the ground later."

The sound fell, and a light flashed on Mo Qinghong's fingers, and a bright silver spear was taken out by him.

Storage ring?

This is a good treasure, which is impossible for ordinary people to own. The entire Bai family is only owned by Bai Qingshan.

"Let's take action, I'll give you ten moves!" Mo Qinghong said confidently with a gun flower.

Let the ten moves? So arrogant!

"good!"

Bai Ye was not polite, and he took a breath, and the heavenly soul was operating and rushed towards Mo Qinghong.

"Arrogant, did not draw the sword, and would compete with me with my flesh and blood?" Mo Qinghong was furious. Bai Ye looked down on him at all.

But seeing Bai Ye's soul power rolling, a terrible cold air condensed from the fist, like frost covered it.

"The Frost White God Fist of the Bai family? I don't know how cold this is better than Senior Sister Bai Zhixin." A sound of horror sounded from the audience. Through the stage seal, they could all feel the Frost Cold on the fist.

The anger in Mo Qinghong's eyes dissipated, replaced by a full of surprise.

He hurriedly retreated with his nimble steps, avoiding the punch.

But at the moment when the punch avoided, a cold light came.

Mo Qinghong was shocked and immediately took out his gun to resist.

Bang!

The gun was hit.

The terrifying power shocked his gun almost couldn't hold it. After a fixed eye, he saw that a soft long sword appeared in Bai Ye's hand.

That is Guan Chengfei's sword!

"There are eight moves!" Bai Ye smiled and said, "The Jinghong's footwork was used, and the person was like a dragon, with many phantoms. Mo Qinghong was dazzled and his heart was beating wildly.
To be continued...