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At this moment, there was no sound around.

Everyone stared at the attack, waiting for Bai Ye to fight back.

Suddenly...

Buzz!

A blood light suddenly rose, like the sickle of the god of death, cutting towards the sword shadow all over the sky!

That...it is Lihuang Sword!

People's breathing suddenly becomes tight.

clang!

A crisp sound came out.

Then he saw the sword shadows all over the sky disappear instantly, and the original deity of the Earth-headed sword immediately appeared in everyone's sight.

"What?"

The surroundings were in an instant.

People all stared at that side.

The terrifying earth-headed sword... was actually blocked by Bai Ye's red sword!

"This is impossible!" Meng Qi from the Bingwu Hall immediately shouted: "What a magical sword of the earth-headed sword! How powerful is the eldest brother? Why is Bai Ye... Bai Ye... able to block the eldest brother's attack?"

"Not to mention whether Bai Ye's strength can withstand the attack and killing of the senior brother, just say that the strength of this weapon is not enough to support him. This... what's going on?" Wei Hong was also panicked.

All the disciples in the military martial arts hall were all in the six gods and were extremely shocked.

Yue Xiaoxiao also looked at it tightly.

People didn't expect this situation!

Of course, the most surprising thing was Wei Canyang.

He widened his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand incredibly, unable to accept everything in front of him.

But...he won't give up just like that.

Wei Canyang roared wildly, and his soul power rushed out of his heavenly soul like a rushing flood, and rushed towards the sword on his arm.

Buzzing...

The earth-headed sword immediately trembled violently.

A terrifying sword force swept across Bai Ye's body.

Bai Ye frowned.

In terms of the thickness of soul power, the strength of soul spirit, and the purity of soul energy, he is still far from the chief disciple of the Military and Military Hall.

But he has a trump card to fight.

Although there is a gap in soul power in the soul realm, Bai Ye has ancient divine power at this moment.

And this is definitely not something Wei Canyang can compete with.

Bai Ye's eyes turned cold, a circle of light shook gently across his body, and then his arm suddenly waved forward.

Sharp!

The terrifying Li Huang sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and it directly cut off the ground-headed sword and slashed straight towards Wei Canyang.

"ah?"

Everyone around them screamed in shock.

"impossible!"

Wei Canyang's soul trembled wildly and roared shrillly.

People want to dodge, but... it's too late.

Puff!

The Li Huang sword slashed directly at his shoulder and easily tore open all the defenses around him.

Scream!

Wei Canyang's shoulder was split instantly, and one arm broke on the spot. The terrifying high temperature directly solidified Wei Canyang's injuries. The terrifying high temperature seemed to evaporate the blood in his body.

"ah!!"

Wei Canyang cried in pain, and the man retreated repeatedly, then fell heavily to the ground and found it difficult to get up.

One sword... defeated?

Everyone around them stared wide and thought they had read it wrong.

"Chief of Bingwu Pavilion?"
Chapter completed!
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