Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

After this incident, many people looked at the ring. This ring is not only mysterious, but also has so many functions. It is simply a treasure.

Xue Ya stood on the ring, shocked.

"Wudang Sect, Wang Ye."

A young man jumped onto the ring and said with a fist.

Xue Ya's face slowly became solemn, and he felt Wang Ye's strength.

He stepped lightly, and a series of phantoms appeared on the ring.

Wang Ye suddenly closed his eyes and stabbed with a sword. Xue Ya twisted his body quickly and dodged the stab.

Xue Ya was surprised and said, "Wudang Heart Method?"

Wang Ye opened his eyes, nodded, and jumped up, like a roc spreading its wings, and rushed towards Xue Ya.

Xue Ya's eyes condensed, the breath on his body surged, and the snow-white long sword swung out.

"Thousands of miles of ice!"

The cold wind whistled and swept across the ring.

The next second.

Wang Ye broke the power of the cold wind with a sword, and the long sword was against Xue Ya's forehead.

"I lost." Xue Ya took a deep breath, and the green light on his body suddenly disappeared. He walked down the ring in a somewhat dejected manner.

"Thank you."

Wang Ye clasped his fists slightly, and then the green light on his body shone brightly. He felt it and showed a happy expression on his face. It was indeed so.

Some pretentious teenagers, seeing Wang Ye's strength, were very unwilling and went on stage to challenge him.

All lost.

Wang Ye looked around and waited quietly.

"Jixia Academy, Baili Dongjun."

A shout sounded, and Baili Dongjun jumped onto the ring.

"Jixia Academy?"

Wang Ye looked at Baili Dongjun with a solemn look in his eyes. No one of Mr. Li's disciples could underestimate him.

"Please teach me." Baili Dongjun clasped his fists, and the dust-free hand swept out.

Wang Ye raised his sword to block.

The two of them exchanged more than ten moves in an instant.

The first one came up.

Jiang Chen looked at Gu Chen and smiled, "Uncle Master, your disciple has made rapid progress."

"Haha, not bad."

Gu Chen stroked his beard and smiled. The two had met at the inn before and chatted on the grassland for a night.

Baili Dongjun told about his experiences in the past few days, and Gu Chen listened quietly.

He took a sip of wine from the warm pot, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Nangong Chunshui on the side had a calm face, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

On the bronze arena.

"Western Chu Sword Song!"

Baili Dongjun shouted, and Bu Ranchen turned into a dragon and attacked Wang Ye.

Wang Ye saw this, his robe moved without wind, and his hands drew in the air.

"Tai Chi Diagram!"

A yin and yang pattern emerged, blocking him in front of him.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, invisible waves swept in all directions, but when they encountered the green light curtain, they slowly melted away.

Baili Dongjun narrowed his eyes and moved his footsteps.

"Instant Kill Style!"

Wang Ye felt a chill in his heart, he raised his hand and waved, "Tai Chi Sword Technique!"

Baili Dongjun appeared behind Wang Ye, Wang Ye turned around and saw a cut on his sleeve.

"You are very strong, but you are still a little short of defeating me."

Wang Ye glanced at his sleeve and said slowly.

Baili Dongjun's face was slightly pale, he didn't expect that he couldn't defeat Wang Ye like this, he replied: "You are also very strong, I am invincible in the Vajra Mortal Realm, I didn't expect that I couldn't take you down."

Wang Ye raised his eyebrows, he didn't dare to call Vajra invincible, Baili Dongjun's tone was so big.

"Let's decide the outcome with one move." Baili Dongjun had a knife and a sword in his hand.

Wang Ye saw this, his eyes were surprised, the momentum on his body surged out, and the green light shone.

Baili Dongjun leaped into the air, his long wind fluttering in the wind, his swords in both hands shining brightly, he shouted:

"Swordsmanship!"

Two huge lights broke through the air and slashed towards Wang Ye.

The green light on Wang Ye's body suddenly merged into his body, and he swung the long sword in his hand.

"Evergreen Tai Chi Diagram!"

The green Tai Chi diagram met the sword and sword light!

"Boom!"

The dazzling light radiated, and ripples appeared on the bronze ring.

"Who won?"

Some young men stared at the ring. These two people were too powerful, as if they were not in the same realm as them.

"Little donor Baili won." Master Kongwu of Shaolin Temple put his hands together and said softly.

"You are worthy of being Mr. Li's disciple."

On the bronze ring.

The light slowly dissipated, Wang Ye knelt on one knee, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he looked up at Baili Dongjun.

"I lost."

Bai Li Dong Jun's face was pale, and he held a sword in both hands. Hearing this, he finally smiled.

Then a strong green light surged from his body, and his face instantly turned red.

Bai Li Dong Jun felt the changes in his body and was very shocked. He looked around and said slowly:

"Is there anyone else?"

The surroundings fell into silence, and no young man came up to challenge.

For a long time.

Jiang Chen stood up, looked at Bai Li Dong Jun, smiled, and said softlySaid:

"The bronze arena king, Baili Dongjun!"

Baili Dongjun looked over and clasped his fists towards Jiang Chen.

The next second, he suddenly sat on the arena.

The bronze arena glowed with green light, slowly gathering around Baili Dongjun.

A green vortex was formed, surrounding Baili Dongjun.

After a while.

The green vortex disappeared, Baili Dongjun opened his eyes, and a stronger breath than before surged out.

"I broke through!"

Baili Dongjun smiled and was very excited.

"Brother Baili, there is a prize." Jiang Chen's mind moved, and a white jade box containing a peach slowly flew in front of Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun reached out to take it and put it in his arms, "Thank you, Brother Jiang."

Then he happily jumped off the arena and returned to his seat.

"Uncle, Brother Nangong, how is it?" Baili Dongjun smiled.

"Very good." Nangong Chunshui nodded.

Wenhujiu said with a smile: "It is worthy of being an invincible existence in the Vajra Realm."

"Hehe." Baili Dongjun touched his head and then looked aside.

Baili Chengfeng glared at him and finally slowly raised his thumb.

"Congratulations, junior brother."

Xiao Ruofeng and others also congratulated.

Baili Dongjun responded with a smile.

In the first place, Gu Chen also looked at Baili Dongjun with a gratified smile.

Baili Dongjun felt extremely satisfied at this moment.

Everyone was talking about Baili Dongjun. After knowing that he was Mr. Li's last disciple, they were shocked and relieved.

Jiang Chen stood up, waved his hand, and suppressed the voices around him.

"The bronze arena king has been born, and the next is the free land realm."

"Silver arena starts!"

A white light curtain appeared on the silver-white arena.

There are many masters in the realm of freedom. They saw that Baili Dongjun broke through with the help of the bronze arena. If they can defeat the king of the silver arena, they can also break through. In this way, the peach fruit can be given to the people in the sect, and two masters of the realm of freedom are born at once.

Many people understood this truth at this time, and they were excited and excited on their faces, but no one went to fight first.

"I will be the first one."

A figure jumped onto the silver arena, and he bowed to the four directions: "I am Wang Yixing, the eldest disciple of Qingcheng Mountain."

"Please teach me!"

The people around were agitated for a while, looking at Wang Yixing with a solemn look.

"I will do it."

A tall and strong man stepped on the arena.

"Julingmen, Shankui." Shankui said in a buzzing voice.