Qingtian?

Sha Zhi was stunned for a moment, and Xuan'er smiled: "Which elder is he? In addition to the Qingtian of the Law Enforcement Department, are there any disciples under the other elders called Qingtian?"

The sixth elder browed and said, "Elder Shazhi, why do you say that?"

"You wouldn't have told me that Bai Ye defeated the Qingtian from the Law Enforcement Department, right?" Sha Zhi laughed a few times: "Your joke is too cold!"

"I have no time to joke with you. What he defeated is Qingtian from the Law Enforcement Department! Qingtian, ranked eighth on the Divine Sword List!" The Sixth Elder snorted.

When Sha Zhi heard this, his face was stiff and he was completely stupid.

The chief disciple of the third elder, Qingtian! The pride of the law enforcement department? Qingtian, who ranks eighth on the Divine Sword List?

Sha Zhi felt that his head was about to explode and could not continue thinking. His face was covered with cold sweat, and he laughed and cried for a while, and he could not accept this reality at all. Those who were crazy with him also included the disciples from the sword cultivation room.

"Qingtian? You're kidding? Senior Brother Qingtian is the eighth-ranked existence on the Divine Sword List. No matter how strong Senior Brother Bai is, he will never be able to defeat Senior Brother Qingtian!"

"That's...I think the Sixth Elder is clearly here to have fun!"

"Sixth Elder, this kind of joke is not funny at all."

The disciples said in a trembling voice, and each showed an incredible smile.

Even Bai Ye's hardcore Ah Dai couldn't believe it at this moment.

That's a seed player!

That's the chief elite of the law enforcement department!

That's the eighth-ranked existence on the Divine Sword List...

But when people saw the serious face of the Sixth Elder, they could no longer laugh.

This...is true.

The people in the room gradually became dull, and the violent impact made their brains stop thinking.

However, the Sixth Elder was impatient, snorted and said in a deep voice: "Do you still go to the stadium? If you don't go, then I'll go back! I don't have time to waste time with you here!"

This statement woke everyone up.

"Go and go! Who said he couldn't go!!" Sha Zhi suddenly came to his senses, shouted loudly, picked up a few jars of wine, and then shouted: "Lead the way!"

"Go!!! Go to the field!"

The crowd ran towards the arena excitedly.

This time, Sha Zhi felt like he had eaten honey, and his worries and depression were wiped out. He was silent for a while and laughed out loud.

Today, he finally stood out!

The sword cultivation room finally straightened its back!!

The Sixth Elder did not say anything and led the people from the sword cultivation room toward the field.

On the back of the field, next to the wooden room, a new pumice stone was set up. Bai Ye sat cross-legged on the pumice stone, closing his eyes to rest.

The battle on the ring continued, but the two sides of the battle were obviously no longer heavyweight players like Qingtian, and everyone was quite bored to watch.

When the people in the sword cultivation room arrived, the people in the half-time looked at the sword cultivation room.

When they saw a group of semi-saint-level soulmen entering the arena, the people in the VIP seat knew what these people did.

Bai Ye took a little step, and he floated down from the pumice stone like a feather. After landing, he hugged Elder Sha and clasped his fists: "Elder!"

"Okay!!" Sha Zhi stepped forward several steps and looked at Bai Ye excitedly, his old eyes were covered in turbidity: "Bai Ye, good job!! Good job! Finally, it didn't embarrass our sword cultivation room!"

"We have no face to lose our sword cultivation room." Bai Ye shrugged and smiled.

Sha Zhi's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to refute it. After all, this is a big truth.

But he was not angry, and patted Bai Ye on the shoulder: "No matter what, thanks to you in our sword cultivation room!!"

"Elder Sha, please follow me into the elder's seat. Other disciples will return to their positions quickly. Don't disrupt the order of the competition!" The sixth elder said calmly.

"well!"

Elder Sha smiled and turned his hand over. Several small clear bottles appeared on his withered hands, and then they were stuffed into Bai Ye's hands.

"This is my cultivation pill for the old man. Take it, restore your strength and be prepared!"

Seeing this, Bai Ye hesitated for a while, but finally he held it in his hand.

"Thank you, elder!"

"come on!"

Sha Zhi said hoarsely, Xuan'er turned around and walked towards the elder's mat with the sixth elder.

The disciples and Bai Ye entered the pumice stone, and they surrounded Bai Ye and asked each other excitedly, excitedly and worshiped him.

"Senior Brother Bai, have you really defeated Qingtian?"

"Oh my God, I'm not dreaming!"

"Senior Brother Bai... why are you so powerful?"

"It's so scary! Brother Bai, how did you do it?"

The sounds were endless, and many disciples still couldn't believe it. They chattered around Bai Ye, discussing excitedly.

"Okay, don't bother Brother Bai anymore. Brother Bai still has to deal with the next battle. He must recover his strength as soon as possible! Otherwise, the next battle will be difficult to fight." A Yu shouted.

"Yes, let me sit in my own position and sit for me! After Brother Bai and Brother Qingtian fight, it will inevitably consume a lot. What we should do now is to help him recover his strength to cope with the next top 50. If Brother Bai can enter the top 50, it will be a new height for our sword cultivation room! Who dares to make trouble at this critical moment? I will break his legs!!" Trying to stand up and shout.

When people heard the sound, they hurried back to their positions.

But when it comes to trying hard, they can't help but show their expectant and longing eyes...

Top 50?

Judging from Bai Ye's strength to defeat Qingtian, there is still hope to enter the top 50!

Once you enter the top 50, you will be the top 20!

This is the most critical battle, because in the top 20 battles, all the seed players on the Divine Sword List will be dispatched! At this level, the opponents in the confrontation are no ordinary people. They are almost the top presences in various departments, and none of them have been lucky enough to get to this point.

The beginning of the top 20 is the essence of the Tiangong sword competition, and it can be called a real sword competition!

Soon, this round of competition ended, and another contestant was eliminated.

Bai Ye didn't pay attention. Although the disciples who fought on the stage were all at the peak of the saints, they were not a little bit worse than those seed players. Although the soul realm was at the same level, there were huge differences in sword intent, sword power, sword technique, holy power, etc.

However, when the next round was opened, another exclamation sounded from the pumice stone in the wooden room next to him.

Bai Ye frowned slightly, turned his head to look, but saw the token on Tie Wanqing's waist rippling with light.

In this round, Tie Wanqing should show it!

The woman's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, she jumped and ran towards the ring like a rainbow.

At the same time, a person jumped out of the pumice stone in the opposite area, like a dragonfly slashing the water, stepping in the air, landing steadily on the ring, standing in front of Tie Wanqing.

Wow!

As soon as this woman appeared, the scene immediately became excited.

Countless people applauded and cheered.

Bai Ye raised his eyes and frowned slightly.

This woman is not an ordinary disciple, she is Hua Liushui, the chief disciple of the seventh elder of the Sword Formation Hall.

In the last magic sword list, she ranked 11th.

Yes, she failed to enter the top ten, but stood at the door of the Divine Sword List and became a goalkeeper.

However, although she was a goalkeeper, no one dared to underestimate her strength. In the last sword contest, she was evenly matched the ninth-ranked Zuozhao and almost defeated Zuozhao. However, the sword in Zuozhao's hand was of good quality and broke Hua Liushui's most powerful sword formation, so that Hua Liushui was defeated and fell to the eleventh position.

What a pity that if she failed to enter the top ten, she would not receive the treatment equivalent to the great elder. For the past century, Hua Liushui has been stimulated by this matter and was always worried. Now, she is standing here again. This time, she will no longer be lazy or ruthless. She wants to sweep everything and rush into the top ten!!

People are looking forward to her performance.

Hua Liushui looked at Tie Wanqing in front of her coldly, put her hands on her waist, and there were two huge sword boxes on both sides of her waist, each with five swords inside, which means that she will drive ten swords in the next battle!

Bai Ye stared at the ring seriously, his eyes scanning the swords: each of these ten swords is different!

The Seventh Elder is the best at sword formation among the many elders of the Yijian Heavenly Palace. Each of his disciples is a master of the sword formation! Especially Hua Liushui, although she is eleven, she has not been worshipped in the sect for a long time. The familiarity of the sword formation is not deep, but this time it is different.

After a hundred years of training, her understanding of the sword formation has become more profound.

"The game begins!" Seeing that the two of them stood still, the referee shouted directly.

Tie Wanqing immediately drew his sword and rushed towards the other party.

But the flowers and water flowing water are not showing weakness, and the hand is raised.

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Chapter completed!