For example, the sects such as Meihualing and Luoyun Pavilion were unable to hold back at this time and could not wait to send people to inquire about Man Honglong.

Although Bai Ye showed strong performance, the ideas of other sects were consistent with Grandma Chen and others. After all, he was just a person without a heavenly soul. Perhaps his physical skills are powerful now, but in a few years, can Bai Ye still be the opponent of these people? His physical skills grew slowly and were far from comparable to the Heavenly Soul.

Man Honglong's move immediately ignited the audience. People looked at Man Honglong with anticipation, and some even shouted.

"This time, the white leaves are in danger!"

Yue Yanghao frowned.

Yue Qingwu kept winking at Qiaofeng, hoping that Qiaofeng could save Bai Ye's life at a critical moment.

Qiao Feng sighed repeatedly, looking helpless. The strength of these two people is not inferior to hers. Even if she intervenes, it will be extremely difficult.

The two stood still.

"The final election begins!" Qiao Feng exclaimed and shouted.

Man Honglong was not polite and came directly with a cold sword. His rushing murderous aura rushed in like thousands of troops.

Bai Ye opened his eyes and was full of fighting spirit. He was like a fierce tiger and rushed towards Man Honglong.

"Don't draw the sword?"

Man Honglong's eyes were full of coldness, and he slashed it with one sword.

Dingdong!

The soul power on the sword seemed to fall into the pool, dripping into the air, and a large number of ripples immediately appeared in the air.

And while this ripples bloomed in all directions, they destroyed everything around them. Wherever they passed, there was no grass growing, which was so terrifying...
Chapter completed!