What does Qian Zhan count? Bai Ye has countless imperial scriptures in his hands.

He was not very clear about Qianlong's ability, but as long as he drank a few sips of wine with it and pulled it casually, Qianlong's mouth was like a ripped sandbag, and the imperial scriptures kept leaking out.

However, the Emperor's Sutra cannot be cultivated in a short while. Although Bai Ye knew most of the Emperor's Sutras, he could not learn them all. However, he knew the basics of this Martial Emperor's Thousand Wars.

Before Qianlong fought with Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu brought eleven emperors to suppress it, but did not want to be surrounded by it. Before the battle, he went to the eleven emperors' nest to rob them, and then went to fight with them. Even if Emperor Wu returned with great victory, the nest had been turned to the sky by Emperor Qianlong...

So, Bai Ye has always called it an old fox!

Only Emperor Wu can exert the true Thousand Wars. Qianlong and Emperor Wu have fought each other and know the true power of Thousand Wars. The first style of Ten Thousand Wars can suppress all spirits and shake the continent. The second style of All Things can break, break the sun, the moon, Kunlun, and kill gods and demons.

Although Bai Ye knows the surface, he is also better than Su Bieli.

"You...you secretly learn the Emperor's Sutra of Emperor Wu?" Su Bieli's face turned pale, angry and angry.

"Strange learning? It's not considered a matter of this. As far as I know, these thousand battles are not unique to Emperor Wu!" Bai Yetan said: "But even if you learn secretly, what if you learn? Are you and my life-and-death enemy still planning to criticize me?"

"I swear to kill you!" Su Bieli was unprecedentedly angry, his eyes were blood red, he roared, his hands spread out like a big roc spreading his wings, and he came flying: "The tenth style of Thousand Battles! Wingstrike!"

call!

In an instant, the torrents of soul energy around them cracked into trillions of parts, and they turned into sharp air blades, like wings, covering the sky and the earth. The stormy attack made the heaven and earth lose its color, and the sun and the moon lose its light.

"The tenth style of Thousand Battles, Wingstrike!"

Bai Ye shouted softly and even used the same move as Su Bieli.

With the blessing of the Nine Lotus Leaf Soul, Bai Ye's wingstrike became even more terrifying. The wings' aura turned into a golden color, and the urge to make Su Bieli's aura look ashamed and dim.

The qi lights of both sides collided, and a dense explosion in the void was heard. A terrifying shock sounded throughout the sky, and everything except the sand in all directions was destroyed.

Bai Ye and Su Bieli were also shocked by the terrifying force generated by the collision of the qi light.

Bai Ye took three steps back slightly and was calm, but Su Bieli was extremely embarrassed, panting, and was at a disadvantage.

He opened his eyes wide and his lips trembled: "Impossible, this is impossible... Your wingstop... is stronger than mine... This is impossible..."

"There is nothing impossible. You are orthodox when you have the guidance of Emperor Wu. Although I have the guidance of the Heart, no one can give me guidance. But you are weaker than me, which is enough to prove that your talent is not as good as me. You are just a false reputation." Bai Yetan said.

Bai Ye got the Emperor's Sutra and all learned by himself.

Although Qianlong had guidance, he didn't feel much. Bai Ye was not a self-deprecating person. He believed that his talent was not weak. Su Bieli!

"No!!"

Su Bieli roared, and his grudge was about to break out. He punched him and his fist light burst out astonishing flames.

"The 11th move of Thousand Battles, Angry Flame Strike!!"

Bai Ye shook his head, and his backhand was also a punch. The fist had flames, which was exactly the same as Su Bieli, but its power and flame energy were actually much stronger than Su Bieli.

Bang!

The two fists hit again, Bai Ye did not move at all, and the fists were flickered. On the other hand, Su Bieli was shocked again and his body trembled.

The people outside the Nine Soul Palace were already stunned.

They were shocked and suspicious.

Su Bieli can't beat Bai Ye?

And... why did Bai Ye use the technique exactly the same as Su Bieli?

They can only see the picture but cannot hear the sound, and they have no idea what is going on.

But at this moment, everyone knows that Bai Ye has the upper hand.

Su Bieli is not Bai Ye’s opponent!

Su Bieli kept urging Qian Zhanyan's moves, but every time he activated, Bai Ye would fight back with the same technique. The more he fought, he became less and less powerful, and he could not do anything to Bai Ye at all.

Su Bieli took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and calmed down.

"I didn't expect that you were also proficient in Qian Zhanyan... It was me who was careless. No wonder you were confident when facing me. If you understand all my techniques and know yourself and your enemy, how could you not defeat me!"

He closed his eyes, and a deep condensation appeared on his face: "It's a pity that Bai Ye, I, Su Bieli, can be the first in the dragon control, and it's not a false reputation after all! How can you know my abilities?"

After saying that, he suddenly grabbed the collar and pulled it suddenly, and his upper robe immediately cracked, revealing his strong body.

Bai Ye's eyes were slightly condensed, staring at Su Bili's chest.

There is a round five-element pattern with war seals of pores all over the head, which is so terrifying that it is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

"This is?"

"Can you steal the Qian Zhangui from my Su family? Can you steal the Martial God Seal from my Su family?"

Su Bieli's lips raised and his eyes showed ferocious eyes: "After I was born, the ancestor Wu Emperor personally walked out of the imperial realm, blessed me, and gave me a divine seal!"

He stepped forward, his chest marks lit up, and his suffocating martial arts were so strong that it was breathless.

The Nine Soul Palace has many restrictions, and no magic weapons are allowed, no magic arrays are allowed, no elixirs or barriers are allowed.

But this martial soul seal is a means of the great emperor, and it is not restricted by the Nine Soul Palace at all.

As soon as the martial soul seal was urging, Su Bieli's strength rose wildly, and his soul power also merged one after another at this moment and turned into a soul saint.

Bai Ye frowned slightly, feeling the other person's soul breath.

Then I saw Su Bieli's body, the gravel gathered, the earth recovered, flowers and plants grew, the sun and the moon shone brightly, and everything seemed to have reversed.

Bai Ye accidentally discovered that his breath was completely suppressed at this moment, and even the imperial aura did not dare to compete with Su Bieli for the sake of the bright future. Su Bieli's breath had undergone a qualitative change in this flash!

"Emperor's energy?"

Bai Ye lowered his voice and said.

"good!"

Su Bieli's eyes were filled with madness and roared: "Now I am no longer something you can compete with! I am the Great Emperor!!"

boom!

A wave of air burst out from his body, thundering everywhere, the earth trembled and the strong wind blew.

At this moment, Su Bieli was reborn and officially entered the realm of the lower emperor.

Although he only relied on the Martial God Seal to enter for a short time, as long as he became an emperor, even if he was a lower-ranking person, he would not be able to compete with Bai Ye.

The emperor is above all things!

One word can eliminate life and death!

Any great emperor is enough to stir the Nine Souls!

As long as the name of the Emperor of Crown is the one who is at the peak of the Nine Souls!

The imperial spirit filled the entire trial area. In an instant, all the souls couldn't help but tremble, and just wanted to kneel on the ground and worship...

Bai Ye stared at Su Bili.

This moment was the strongest moment for Su Bieli. At this time, he was already carrying the power of Emperor Wu!

The people outside were already dull, and their faces were stiff, looking at Su Bieli in disbelief.

Even though they were just through the curtain image, they could still feel the captivating power that Su Bieli exuded at this moment.

After all, he is a descendant of Emperor Wu. How could he not have amazing means to be protected by Emperor Wu?

"After all, you are just an obstacle for me to step into the Emperor. In front of the real Emperor, if you don't have the Dead Dragon Sword, what power will you have to compete with me?"

Su Bieli stepped towards Bai Ye step by step. Every step seemed to step on the path of reincarnation. He had mastered life and death, controlled the dragon with his hands, held the sun and the moon with his mouth. No one inside or outside the entire Nine Soul Palace was his opponent.

He already represents the strongest group of people in the Nine Soul Continent.

These rising stars are no longer the enemies in his eyes!

"Now, kneel down, I can make you die more happy." Su Bieli closed his eyes.

His strength made him confidently ignore this person.

"Oh? Then let me see what it would be like after you get the power of the Emperor with the help of the Martial God Seal." Bai Ye's tone was calm and he did not show any panic.

"I don't like your calm look now, but it doesn't matter. Later, you will show the look that makes me like it."

Su Bieli raised his hand, opened his fingers, and then held it.

Snap.

In an instant, Bai Ye's soles suddenly cracked, the earth protruded, turning into a huge stone hand, and grabbed him hard.

Bai Ye leaped his feet and jumped high.

Bang!

The stone hand clenched, shattering the void.

But as soon as the man flew into the sky, a terrible void force suddenly fell and hit his back.

Dong!

Bai Ye was caught off guard and suffered a heavy blow, and he fell like a kite with broken strings.

Su Bieli looked indifferently, as if he had known the ending, his eyes were not happy or sad, but his palm moved again, and he stretched out his two fingers.
To be continued...