"You're right! Bai Ye, who allowed you to admit defeat so hastily?"

"Come and fight!"

There were sounds all around, and it was clear that these people were not planning to let Bai Ye go.

Bai Ye frowned again and again, very puzzled.

"What are these people doing? Are they not even allowed to leave? Wouldn't it be great if they have one less competitor?"

"You are wrong." Zhenwu Bazun took a deep breath, as if he understood something, and whispered: "If you don't leave...it will really be one less competitor for them, and not only one less."

An opponent, it is possible that... there is still one less sect!"

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, and it suddenly dawned on him.

"They want to kill me here??"

"right!"

The Zhenwu Overlord said solemnly: "The strength you just showed has shocked them. You have posed a threat to them, so they want to kill you! The most important thing is that in the Zhenwu Heavenly Palace, I have been hit by the Mianyang Powder.

, your life is not long, and the elders are not strong either. If you don’t die, Zhenwu Tiangong still has the possibility to continue. If you die... they can divide Zhenwu Tiangong! So if you don’t die, they will be uneasy!"

When Hong next to him heard this, his face turned extremely ugly.

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have pretended to be from Zhenwu Tiangong." Bai Ye frowned.

"You didn't pretend to be either, they mistakenly thought..."

"..." Bai Ye frowned, unable to find the words to refute Zhenwu Ba Zun.

"Bai Ye, what should we do now?" Hong lowered his voice and said, "How about you go up and pretend to fight for a few times, lose, and then admit defeat. You can't force you to fight if you can't beat them, right?"

"That's all it can do."

Bai Ye exhaled, spun around, jumped back into the restored duel area, and said calmly: "Since everyone has said this, I, Bai Ye, will be disrespectful and continue fighting. In that battle just now, Bai Ye

It was purely due to luck that I won the victory, so please show mercy to me in this battle."

This is a true statement.

The old man Calabash had a fierce fight with the Zhenwu Overlord. He had consumed a lot of energy and was in poor condition. In addition, he underestimated the enemy excessively. He did not expect that a treasure like the seven-color gourd would be split open by someone's sword. Therefore,

Only then was he killed by Bai Ye with one sword.

If Old Man Calabash had been serious from beginning to end, Bai Ye would not have won so easily.

However, in the ears of everyone, these words were just an excuse.

"This son is no more than an emperor, but he has such strength. If he grows up, it will be unimaginable in the future. He must die here!"

"Everyone, there are so many of us here, how can we not do anything to help an Emperor Sage who has gained some luck??"

"Let the disciple go up first and consume his physical strength, and then someone can go up and take off his head!"

"Just do it!!"

Several powerful officials secretly communicated and then winked.

Whoosh.

When even a Moon Saint stepped onto the stage.

"Please advise!"

The Moon Saint cupped his fists and spun towards Bai Ye.

Bai Ye nodded and raised his fist to block it.

However, he did not dare to go all out, but exchanged a few moves with him, and then pretended to accidentally leak a flaw, and was knocked away by the man's punch.

Bang!

Bai Ye fell to the ground and rolled twice. Before the Moon Saint could rush over, he shouted: "I surrender!"

"no!!"

Almost at the same time, Taoist Zhetian drank: "Bai Ye, you are not fighting seriously at all! Don't admit defeat!"

"Is there such a rule?"

Bai Ye got up and frowned.

"Since you have participated in the Zhetian Conference, you must go all out. Otherwise, where do you think Zhetian Peak is? Who do you think the heroes are? Are you despising us?" An old man snorted: "

If you are so casual and treat this as a child's play, it is also against the rules of the Zhetian Assembly. According to the rules, we have the right to kill you!"

When these words fell to the ground, the expressions of everyone in Zhenwu Tiangong changed greatly.

"When did the Zhetian Conference have such rules?" Zhenwu Overlord said angrily.

"It's always been there, you just didn't know it!" Taoist Zhetian said calmly.

Zhenwu Bazun was momentarily speechless.

Bai Ye's face also became serious.
Chapter completed!