Zhang Shenwu, Mo Ziyun and others screamed anxiously.

Everyone in the Shentian Temple was dumbfounded.

"Mr. Bai..."

Shaoyao slumped down on the chair, her little face bloodless.

Qin Jiyue also opened her eyes wide, looking at the scene in the arena in disbelief.

"Great! Great!"

Wang Yuanyan here secretly clenched his fists, and it was extremely difficult to conceal the excitement on his face. Unfortunately, the eyes of the people around him were attracted by everything on the ring, and no one noticed the change in his expression.

Liu Yue and Shao Feijian's eyes were also full of joy.

"how so?"

On Bing Xintang's side, Bing Yunyan knelt on the ground helplessly, staring at the arena with absent-minded eyes.

"Senior Brother Bai..."

All the disciples of Bingxintang also shed tears secretly.

On the other side of the outer sect, bursts of anger and curses were heard at this moment.

"Bai Ye...actually defeated?"

"Damn it! This guy is so incompetent! Why did he lose!"

"Asshole! Asshole!"

"At this juncture, he actually lost!"

"What a waste!"

All the leaders and giants cursed loudly.

The scene also became excited.

No one can accept this situation.

However, at this moment, the bowed Bai Ye suddenly raised his head.

The smile of Yuejian, who was about to split it into several pieces, instantly froze, and he looked at Bai Ye in disbelief.

"You're not dead yet?"

She cried out.

But as soon as she finished speaking, a hand suddenly grabbed her neck.

The moon sword was instantly lifted up by Bai Ye with one hand.

An unparalleled domineering force acted instantly, and the Moon Sword's neck was deformed on the spot. The person's mouth was wide open, breathing was difficult, and the whole body's soul energy collapsed in an instant.

She struggled hard, but to no avail.

It seemed that Bai Ye's move was to strangle her alive.

"ah?"

The scene exploded instantly.

"Moon Sword!"

Yang Jian on the seat also became anxious and shouted miserably.

"I originally wanted to hold back, but since you have shown me the means of your Moon and Sun Swords, then I will let you see my means!"

Bai Ye said expressionlessly, but there was a hint of golden color in his pupils.

Yue Jian's face showed deep disbelief, but she had completely lost her resistance and could only keep screaming and kicking Bai Ye.

Such a shocking change caught everyone by surprise.

"Sun and Moon Flying Sword Technique!"

Yang Jian's expression on the seat suddenly became tense. He had no time to think about what was going on, so he shouted immediately, quickly formed a seal with one hand, and the sword in the other hand also started to dance wildly.

Just look at the sharp sword piercing Bai Ye's body and immediately tremble.

Bai Ye frowned, and just as he was about to pull out the sharp sword, he saw that the sword flew out on its own and slashed at Bai Ye's arm fiercely.

Bang!

The sharp sword slashed down, but it was like cutting on steel, unable to shake him at all.

Yang Jian's breathing suddenly became tight.

"Um?"

Bai Ye frowned.

But just when he was distracted.

"Cartilage!"

Yue Jian shouted hoarsely, and his whole body slipped from Bai Ye's palm like muddy water, escaping from Bai Ye's imprisonment.

After landing, she quickly recovered, grabbed the flying sword, and stabbed Bai Ye in the chest again.

But before her sword could reach her, Bai Ye had already raised her foot and struck hard with the sole of her foot.

The soles of his feet were directly aimed at the tip of the long sword that the Moon Sword was stabbing at.

Yue Jian's pupils trembled.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

A burst of violent and frequent crisp sounds came out.

Then he saw that the sole of Bai Ye's foot was actually made of black gold, indestructible, and he could kick it straight.

On the other hand, the blade of the Moon Sword was like paper, and was shattered by the sole of his foot.

The sole of his foot was as strong as a broken bamboo, and he kicked Yue Jian hard on the chest.

Boom!

The moon sword flew out again, but it shattered the barriers created by the guards of the Shentian Palace and smashed into the seats of Qixia Palace.

Boom!

The disciple seats in Qixia Palace exploded on the spot.

"Ouch!"

Countless disciples were blown away, and all the seats were shattered.

The face of the old woman Natian, the master of Qixia Palace, changed greatly.

People all looked towards the center of the broken seats.

However, he saw that Yuejian was vomiting blood crazily at this moment, his hair was disheveled, and he was in a miserable state. His soul energy and sword intent were so thick that it was hard to accumulate any more.

"What?"

Countless exclamations sounded.
Chapter completed!