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Chapter 1,094 Then I’m serious(1/2)

Nalan Xiyue took action, shocking everyone. The scene suddenly became quiet, and countless pairs of eyes were locked on her body.
"This new saint is very strange, but a person's soul realm is very limited. Although there are differences in strength and weakness, there are challenges to surpass the level, but Nalan Xiyue's strength is far beyond that of an ordinary saint, and her fighting is also the same as that of a great saint.
How can ordinary people challenge the identity of the Saint Lord? This person is simply overestimating his abilities!!" Li Jianhuang of the Sword Sect of the Sword Emperor shook his head and said.
"That's not? This new saint is indeed surprising, but I guess he is at most a great saint. Ordinary saints are not opponents when they meet Nalan Xiyue, but he is also trying to challenge the fighting saint.
Zun? It’s extremely ridiculous!" Bailian Zhenren next to him also laughed.
"Yes, after all, even the prides of heaven like Tian Jiangchuan and Erlin were defeated. You know, these two people already have the strength to challenge the Battle Saint Lord, and they are both the strength of the Great Saint!"
Master Chixia smiled.
Several people looked at Tian Jiangchuan and Erlin quietly. Their faces were different. Tian Jiangchuan stared at Bai Ye with suspicion in his eyes, while Erlin was already disdainful and contemptuous, obviously looking down on this new saint.
People looked different, but they were all looking forward to this showdown.
"Nalan Xiyue! I will give you the battle order, and you use my battle order to cheat on Shangshen Sect, pretending to be the battle Saint Lord, and defrauding cultivation resources!! If I defeat you today, I will not see the old man Shenji appear,
It proves that you, the Holy Lord of Fighting, are fake. Now there are countless powerful talents in the Saint State around you! I will expose your true face in public in front of these people! It will ruin you!!" Bai Ye said lightly.
"You are not my opponent, how dare you say such contradictory words?" Nalan Xiyue shook her head, her expression was cold, and she was like a lotus flower that was out of mud, revealing her strength in her confidence.
Bai Ye said nothing.
She walked straight away.
In an instant, a violent holy force surged out from her body.
This sacred power is particularly pure and powerful. Even the holy power of an ordinary sage will be eclipsed in front of him...
What a terrible holy power!
People around him were boiling.
Nalan Xiyue seemed to be serious! After all, she never treated Erlin and Tian Jiangchuan like this!!
People were very excited.
But Nalan Xiyue suddenly moved, and the person suddenly disappeared, as if he had escaped into the void. Then, a supreme holy force appeared in the void, directly suppressing Bai Ye!
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
The holy force hit fiercely.
However... Bai Ye didn't move at all!
Doesn't work?
Buzz!!!
At this moment, a sharp sword appeared in the void, and a sword sealed the throat and attacked Bai Ye's neck.
What a cruel blow!
But Bai Ye raised his hand straight, and his two fingers suddenly shook them away, splashing out a ripples of air patterns, and instantly hit the Autumn Water Holy Sword.
Bang!
The holy sword was bounced away.
But at the same time, a sweet joke was revealed.
"Three Styles of the Supreme God!!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three strange dazzling lights burst out from the sword body, shining brightly, and turned into three forms: sun, moon and stars, and bombarded the white night. The exquisite attack and killing were simply outrageous.
"Innate Sword Qi!!"
Bai Ye was calm and shouted softly, and the sword energy turned into a veil covering his body.
Bang!
An explosion sounded.
The sword energy suddenly shattered, and Bai Ye took a few steps back slightly, as if he was unable to support it.
Good opportunity!
Nalan Xiyue's eyes sterned, rushed out of the void, and rushed towards Bai Ye directly. The terrifying sword body threw out a sword energy several feet long, like a dancing angry dragon, biting Bai Ye.
Bai Ye pointed his backhand, and the sword energy dragon spurted out several feet long at the fingertips, colliding with it.
The sword light and sword energy intertwined in an instant, colliding wildly, and destructive air patterns spread around like ripples.
"Get back!"
Someone shouted.
The people around him retreated wildly, with only the great elders, Li Daoyi, Qilin monarch, Li Jianhuang and other powerful people not moving at all, looking at them.
Everyone's expression seemed very serious, and everyone's eyes were locked on Bai Ye!
The strength of this new saint...it seems not as simple as they thought?
Everyone was excited when they saw the fierce struggle, and everyone's eyes were locked on Bai Ye. Even Yan Qiuyue walked out of the sedan chair and looked at him with a bright look.
As the most powerful genius of Shangshen Sect, Nalan Xiyue's strength is naturally far from that. With a soft shout, the sharp sword in her hand suddenly disappeared, and then a large number of sword shadows appeared around Bai Ye, like the teeth of a giant beast, slashing at him.
Bai Ye accumulated sword energy with both hands and swung his arms wildly. The sword energy was dense like a ball, constantly attacking these rushing sword shadows.
Nalan Xiyue had a trace of desolation in her eyes, and she rushed and kicked Bai Ye's abdomen.
Bang!
Bai Ye resisted the sword shadow, but was not as good as defending the kick. He took a blow on the spot, and the people retreated one after another, and the offensive became chaotic. The terrifying sword shadow left hundreds of shallow sword marks on his arms.
"good!!!!!!!!"
The disciples of the Shenzong around us were cheering and roaring in the mountains and tsunamis.
"Young Master!" Xiao Cui was anxious and tears came out again.
"It seems that this new saint can't hold on for long!"
"I think so, how could he be Nalan Xiyue's opponent?"
The powerful men all breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, especially Li Daoyi and Qilin Monarch.
If Nalan Xiyue could not subdue this kid, then their faces would be greatly lost. After all, the strongest genius under their knees could not walk a few moves in Nalan Xiyue's hands!
You can't be worse than a new saint, right?
The situation seems clear.
However, only the Great Elder and a few others felt something was wrong.
Because... Bai Ye hasn't drawn his sword yet!!
He was just fighting with Nalan Xiyue with his flesh and blood. It was actually very terrifying to be able to fight this situation...
Why didn't he draw his sword?
Could it be that the sword on his waist is just for decoration?
Many people are confused.
Nalan Xiyue stopped and grabbed her with her bare hands. Her Autumn Water Holy Sword appeared again in the void!
"What? You have that little strength?"
Nalan Xiyue said lightly, her eyes full of arrogance.
"I should say this sentence!" Bai Ye shook his head: "I didn't expect that you have been in the Shenzong for so long, and your strength has improved so much. It's so pitiful. I thought you could take me in a year.
Let me have some surprises, it turns out that I was wrong. You are not my opponent, and you are not worthy of being my opponent!!"
"Is he still stubborn?" Nalan Xiyue's eyes showed a hint of disdain and she snorted faintly.
"Okay, I'll be a little serious!" Bai Ye said indifferently, his arms suddenly shook.
Hurry!
To be continued...
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