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The Yinghua Sword was so powerful that it was impossible to stand in a stalemate! Instead of fighting, the Yinghua Sword clearly had the upper hand. The corners of his mouth were raised, with a look of madness on his face, and he exerted force crazily, pushing Bai Ye back uncontrollably, and the hand holding the black sword was shaking.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

Bai Ye stepped back, leaving deep footprints in the ring with the soles of his feet. It was already difficult to resist.

"The Yinghua Sword is the Yinghua Sword after all."

The seeded players on the long pumice stone looked stunned.

"Yes, but Bai Ye's strength is also extraordinary... He can actually fight against the Yinghua sword to this point... This shows that his strength is also extraordinary!"

"It's a pity that he was unlucky and encountered Yinghua Sword. He is destined to be defeated here! He will miss the list of Divine Swords!" Yao Heng said with a smile.

He is the happiest, and so are the other seeded players!

After all, they all could see that if they met Bai Ye, they might not be able to defeat this person. Now that Yinghua Sword can deal with this person, for them, it can be regarded as eliminating a big trouble!

Bai Ye was suppressed, and all the imperial power and holy power in his body could not compete with it. Even his sword intention could not take much advantage. As a great sage, Yinghua Sword, how could its own sword intention be weak?

Moreover, he is not an ordinary great saint, but a fighting saint!

At the critical moment, Bai Ye used crazy force to push away the opponent's pressing force but could not. But at this moment, Yinghua Sword's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and a circular sword formation only the size of a finger appeared.

At this time, he can still use his sword energy to form a sword formation?

Everyone was shocked by Yinghua Sword's terrifying method.

This is genius!

Whoosh!

A slender air sword flew straight towards Bai Ye.

At this critical moment, this sword will be shot towards Bai Ye like the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

It will become the key and end point of this game, and it will end Bai Ye's terrifying record.

Tie Wanqing's pupils shrank.

Sha Zhi didn't even notice that the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground, and he stared at it blankly.

Litu, Ah-Dai, Ah-Yu, Yan Xiaoke, Gongsun Mudan, all stared at this sudden blow...

"it's over!"

Yinghua Jian smiled.

Everyone thinks so too...

"Yeah?"

At this moment, Bai Ye's pupils suddenly opened and turned blood red.

"Huh?" Yinghua Jian raised his eyebrows, but heard a word pop out of Bai Ye's mouth.

"Certainly!!"

In an instant, the slender sword was directly positioned between the two of them.

“The power of truth??”

Yinghua Jian was shocked.

"Back!"

Drink again in the white night!

Under Huang Quan's life-and-death curse, the power of the truth was activated again, and the small sword actually spun in the air and rushed straight towards Yinghua Sword's brow.

The Yinghua Sword can also activate the power of the truth, but it is not as powerful as Bai Ye. The man retreated suddenly, and Bai Ye instantly drew out the black sword and slashed hard at the Yinghua Sword.

And at the moment of the slash, the Ice Palm was activated, and his palms spurted out terrifying cold air! The cold air climbed up along the black sword, merged into the sword energy, and swept everything in front of him.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The entire surface of the arena was completely frozen, the void was frozen, and sword energy as cold as the Nine Netherworld poured out!
Chapter completed!
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