Nine Realms Sword Master

"These guys know the trouble!"

Bing Yunyan stared fiercely at the gate of the arena, and said angrily: "The reputation of the Nine Elders is going to be ruined by this group of disciples who do not know the so-called!"

Bai Ye heard the sound and smiled faintly: "Anyway, I still have to thank you, Senior Sister Bing, if I didn't have you, I would suffer a big loss."

"Suffers? I don't believe it! Although Shen Baiyi's strength is extraordinary, but if he wants to deal with you, he can't help you with two blows!" Bing Yun smoked.

"Is that Shen Baiyi very good?" Bai Ye asked.

"The seventh outstanding person, are you good?" Bing Yunyan shook his head and said, "Although you have used the elders of Bingwutang, but I tell you the truth, the guy from Bingwutang has no chance of winning against Shen Baiyi. , The twelve outstanding men have the means to match the elders!"

"Oh?"

Bai Ye was slightly surprised: "These twelve outstanding men are so powerful?"

"In the end, your entry time is too short. I don't know what the twelve outstanding people mean. That's the twelve most outstanding geniuses in the Temple of the Supreme God! What is the Temple of the Supreme God? You should know? Ordinary people want to worship in the Temple of My Supreme God. It is a fantasy. Only the most outstanding and enchanting genius can pass the test of the Temple of God and worship here. Who is the mediocre person who can come here? There is no one in the world, and we have to pick out the twelve most outstanding beings out of so many existences of'no one in a million'... What kind of qualification do you think these twelve people have?" Bing Yunyan said seriously .

Bai Ye moved her eyebrows a little, but didn't continue the conversation.

"Forget it, let's not talk!" Bing Yunyan exhaled: "Anyway, Brother Bai, don't worry, there is a senior sister here, no one can touch you!"

"That's really thank you Senior Sister."

"Don't thank you, just work."

"Ok."

...

Everyone was busy all afternoon and finally settled the logistics of the Temple of God.

Bing Yunyan led Bing Xintang's disciples back to Bing Xintang to take care of Elder Murong.

Of course, a lot of disciples were left on the scene to prevent the previous incident from happening again.

After the previous incident that blows up the void, Shentian Temple also understands that someone has secretly started to work on the logistics of the Shentian Temple.

After leaving the arena, Bai Ye hurriedly went to the forbidden area, and after two hours of comprehension, he returned to the Soul Martial Arena to draw ancient divine power.

After this period of absorption and absorption, the ancient divine power has been eaten by him seven or eight, but it will take a while to be completely digested. But fortunately, Bai Ye's talent is good, and his comprehension is strong. The absorption of these ancient divine powers is not slow. If you change to another person, I am afraid that until now, you will not be able to feel the wonder of this divine power.

Early in the morning of the second day, a magnificent and melodious bell rang through the entire Supreme God Temple.

After experiencing a brief silence, the Temple of God instantly boiled.

This is the bell of the decisive battle!

The bell rings seven times!

After seven times, it means that the solemn and sacred battle of the group has begun.

Bai Ye woke up from sitting cross-legged, ran out of the Soul Martial Hall in a hurry and hurried towards the arena.

He is the only soul martial artist who has the qualifications to enter the arena.

Although he does not participate in the competition, as a logistics support staff, he can be there to watch the game.

"Look, isn't that the white night of the Soul Martial Hall?"

"Why is he here?"

"Could it be that he also came to participate in the competition?"

"Participate in a fart? He was disqualified in the trials, how to participate in the battle of the group? He was dragged by Bing Xintang to help!"

"Oh, that's the case. This person has some strength. He should have appeared in the arena, won honors and famous everywhere! It's a pity that he is arrogant and lawless, and now he can only watch dryly from the audience!"

"He ruined his bright future! How can you say that there is such a stupid person in the world?"

"Is that right?"

Some disciples whispered, staring at Bai Ye with a sneer.

But when Bai Ye looked here, these disciples shuddered and hurriedly looked away, afraid to look at each other, let alone talk about it.

Although ordinary disciples would talk about Bai Ye behind their backs, they were still very jealous when facing this person.

Bai Ye shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to these guys, and quickly walked towards the stadium.

"Junior Brother Bai, here!"

Seeing Bai Ye coming, Bing Xintang's disciples immediately shouted at him.

Bai Ye nodded and walked over.

The Bing Xintang people sit in the circle and have no fixed position. After all, their duty is to recover the injured players at any time, but they are not so comfortable.

Bai Ye swept around, but didn't find Bing Yunyan, and immediately became a little curious: "Where is your senior sister?"

"Senior Sister Bing is feeding the elders with medicine. She wants us to come first, and she will come after the medicine is finished!" said a female disciple.

"Oh."

Bai Ye nodded and glanced at the arena.

I saw the disciples of various sects are coming in one after another.

The huge arena is already crowded with people.

The strong sects are in an endless stream, and all kinds of terrifying soul aura rippling in the air, converging into a unique breath.

Bai Ye's eyes shone slightly.

It is the first time that he has seen so many powerful souls. The people here are all at the level of Xuanzun. Dacheng Xuanjun is innumerable, and there are many deboning periods. Even Baiye can see the immortal Xuanhuang level. Horror exists!

It's a grand battle among the clans after all!

These sects that participated in the war almost all brought in the most elite of their own sects, how can they be able to get the best of them?

However, what made Bai Ye even more shocking was that although the number of sects present was not large, in terms of the number of strong men, the Heavenly Palace of Supreme God did not lose the wind!

The number of elites of only one sect can compete with the total number of elites of these dozens of sects... The background of the Heavenly Palace of Supreme God cannot be underestimated!

Bai Ye thought inwardly.

But at this moment...

boom!

An abnormal noise sounded from outside the arena.

Then a disciple of Bing Xintang ran over in a hurry, crying and said: "Brother, sister... Hurry... go and help, sister has an accident!"

As soon as these words fell, all people in Bingxintang stood up.

The other disciples in the seats behind him also looked sideways.

"pony?"

The previous female disciple stood up and stared at him blankly: "What happened?"

However, the disciple named Xiao Ma said anxiously, "It's Senior Sister Bing... Someone is having trouble with Senior Sister Bing... Brothers and sisters, please go and see!"

As soon as these words fell, all the disciples of the Temple of Gods on the seat stood up, and their faces were full of tension.

"what?"

"Senior Sister Bing Yunyan?"

"Who is so courageous and dare to trouble Senior Sister Bing Yunyan?" A disciple of Shenwutang was furious, pointing to the pony and shouted.

"It's a foreigner!" Xiao Ma said anxiously.

"Bastard!"

"These outsiders again!"

"Since these foreign sects entered my palace, they haven't stopped for a day. They are making trouble for us every day! I didn't expect them to find Senior Sister Bing this time!"

"Sister Bing is gentle and quiet, dignified and virtuous, and will never provoke others! These beasts even dare to move Junior Sister Bing! I will never give up if I don't tear down their bones today!"

The crowd was excited and furious!

The people in Bing Xintang were also unable to contain their anger, and eagerly shouted at Xiao Ma: "Little Ma, lead the way! Hurry!"

"Yes!"

The disciple named Xiao Ma nodded hurriedly and ran out of the arena.

Bai Ye frowned secretly.

Although Bing Yunyan sometimes does things more radically, as the chief disciple of Bing Xintang, she is not a person who likes to cause trouble. It's good, what can happen to her? And still in the temple of God?

Thinking of this, Bai Ye also hurriedly followed.

In the arena, many people from other sects swarmed outside the arena.

When I walked out of the arena, I saw people gathered in front of the gate of the arena.

People gathered in a circle and didn't know what they were doing. In the middle of the crowd, there were loud noises and shouts from time to time.

"Get out! Get out! Get out of me!"

The disciples of Shenwu Hall are extraordinary in strength, easily pulling away from the crowd, leading a group of disciples of the gods into the temple.

But in the middle of the crowd, a group of souls wearing yellow clothes surrounded a few people in Bingxintang, among them there was Bingyunyan. Beside a few disciples of the Bingwutang, they were yelling at these men in yellow clothes.

But the yellow-clothed people ignored them, one by one, they looked fierce, and seemed to kill these people.

"What are you doing?"

The disciple of Shenwutang rushed over and shouted directly.

A group of disciples of the Temple of Gods directly surrounded these people.

Seeing the arrival of the same door, Bing Yunyan's complexion immediately improved a lot.

"Oh? Come to help?"

Among the souls in yellow clothes, a man with a thin body and a gloomy face snorted, and then stared at Bingyun smoke: "What if your helper arrives? My junior was seriously injured by you, if you don't give me justice today! Even if the Lord of the Heavenly Palace is here! Our Huang Yuezong will never give up! I have dozens of sounds, Bing Yunyan! You think about whether to follow me! If you refuse to leave after ten sounds, then stop. Blame me!"

After speaking, the man closed his eyes and began to read.

So domineering!

The people around were frightened.

"You bastard! Do you dare to be so arrogant in my God Temple? Get out of me all!"

The Shenwutang disciple had a fierce temper, and when he saw that the other party had ignored him, he was furious and rushed forward.

However, he was not close yet.

A terrifying vigor suddenly erupted from the yellow-clothed man, like a hammer hitting him heavily.

Boom!

There was a muffled noise.

Void trembling.

A force compressed to the extreme exploded in his chest.

Puff!

The Shenwutang disciple was caught off guard, he vomited a big mouthful of blood on the spot, flew out of the crowd, fell on a road not far away, smashed the big earthquake, and then passed straight into a coma.

"what?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

All the people in the Temple of Heaven were dumbfounded, looking at the man stupidly.

But seeing that person closed his eyes, he said lightly: "This matter is the first hand of your god's temple. Even if I start a murder here today, your god's temple will be wrong! Bingyunyan, you still have seven breaths time. Think about it, and reply quickly!"