The old man fell to the ground. The ground had completely exploded, and he himself was even more disgraced and looked extremely embarrassed.
Bai Ye raised his arm and caught the man who looked like a dead dog.
In Wumen before, affected by the power of the Abandoned Divine Sword, he had difficulty exerting his strength, and it was extremely difficult to deal with a true saint. Now he is not restricted by any restrictions, and his strength is at full power. An ordinary true saint can easily compete!
"asshole!"
The dizzy old man suddenly came back to his senses. His cloudy eyes were filled with deep anger. He roared and punched Bai Ye in the head.
But just when the fist was about to hit, another hand appeared and caught the fist firmly.
Snapped!
A crisp sound rippled through the shattered hall.
I saw the old man's terrifying fist hitting Bai Ye's palm hard, causing lines of force to appear, but the palm did not move at all.
The old man's face was ferocious, and he suddenly exerted force, as if he wanted to push away the slap.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not move the slap away!!
The power of the king's hegemonic body cannot be shaken by a true saint!
Bai Ye's physical strength has surpassed that of the True Saint!!
And when the potential of the King's hegemonic body is activated, the King's divine power protects him! Bai Ye's power far exceeds that of the True Saint!!!
"Quick, go help uncle!!!"
Song Tianyao saw that the situation was not right and immediately shouted.
"Yes!!" The people around Yuhua Sword Pavilion drew their swords and went towards Bai Ye to kill him.
The six swords were like six cold poisonous snakes, stabbing straight at Bai Ye's head, throat, heart, lower body...
All are dangerous!
But it has no effect.
"What? Is this what the famous Yuhua Sword Pavilion is like? Bullying the few with more?" Bai Ye snorted coldly, and suddenly used his strength to throw the old man back suddenly.
Whoosh!!!
The person hit the three people on one side like a sandbag.
Boom!
The three of them hurriedly sheathed their swords, but before they could dodge, they were knocked to the ground by the old man's body. They all vomited blood, and the holy power in their bodies surged wildly. The power carried by the old man was like a sledgehammer.
shaking their bodies...
People breathed hard.
Bai Ye immediately spun around and charged towards the other three people. He didn't even dodge the three swords, and forcefully touched them with his chest.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Three crisp sounds came out, and the stinging eardrums were about to burst.
The three of them raised their eyes quickly, with horrified expressions on their faces. Before they had time to react, Bai Ye's fist had already struck.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three punches hit three heads.
Three blood flowers exploded.
Three supreme saints fell again.
He kills swiftly and swiftly, and the fast ones are hard to catch with the naked eye!
There was an uproar inside and outside the hall.
Is that human being?
Killing the Supreme Saint is like slaughtering a pig or a dog!
Ordinary true saints might not be able to do this!
"This son must be a true saint and nothing can be done about it!" Yu Hui said with an extremely pale face. His old face was covered with sweat. He turned his head suddenly and looked at Song Tianyao: "Pavilion Master..."
Song Tianyao looked cold and serious. He took a deep breath and stepped forward.
He knew that if he didn't take action, the situation would be over.
This person is not something that the disciples of Yuhua Sword Pavilion can resist!
Seeing this scene, everyone's breathing became tight.
Song Tianyao...is taking action??
"This will be the battle of the true saints!!"
"The battle between the two of them will probably level the Yuhua Sword Pavilion!"
"At this point, we can no longer consider other things. If we can't subdue this kid, Yuhuajian Pavilion will cease to exist. It's better to eradicate this kid at all costs, and maybe we can reverse the situation!"
Some guests were talking among themselves.
Sonorous!
At this time, a ray of snow splashed out from the collapsed hall, overflowing like the blazing sun.
Everyone present was shocked, and all looked up, only to see Song Tianyao wave one hand, and a snow-white slender sword appeared in his palm.
"That's Pavilion Master Song's divine sword, Tianyao Sword!"
Someone exclaimed.
"Tian Yao Sword?"
"Yes, it has always been named after the master of the Yuhua Sword Pavilion! This sword has been passed down for three generations!!"
"Three generations? Even if it takes tens of thousands of years, right?"
"What a good sword!"
Voices of emotion arose one after another.
Many powerful people looked at the sword with shining eyes, showing envy and greed.
But Song Tianyao didn't pay attention, he shouted again.
"Where is the Yuhuawei??"
"The disciple is here!!"
A roar like a mountain roaring and a tsunami sounded all around, and then a large amount of white light rushed into the sky and floated in the sky.
At first glance, they were all disciples of the Yuhua Sword Pavilion.
There are great saints and there are supreme saints! Everyone is holding a long sword in their hands, arranged in a huge sword array pattern on the sky!
It's like a net that wraps the entire Yuhuajian Pavilion.
"The Yuhua Guards have been sacrificed! It seems that my father will definitely kill this person this time!"
Song Yuyu's thoughts.
Song Tianyao stared at Bai Ye closely and said calmly: "Today, I will behead the saint here. You guys will seal this place and not let this person leave! I want him to die here!"
"yes!!!"
Everyone roared.
The momentum is soaring!
Song Tianyao nodded silently and walked towards Bai Ye with his sword in hand.
The pace is very slow.
But with every step he took, the holy power, sword power, sword intent, and sword power on his body rose straight up like a rocket.
Ten steps later, the person has been completely transformed and is approaching the peak of true sainthood.
There were exclamations all around again.
too horrible!
Is this the strength of the Yuhua Pavilion Master??
Zhou Qin Poyu in the distance was hesitant. Seeing Song Tianyao's strength, he was already considering whether to fall out with Song Tianyao.
Compared with Song Tianyao's domineering attitude, Bai Ye's performance seemed much calmer. It was as if he didn't feel the oppression from Song Tianyao. He stood there with his hand on the hilt of the sword without any reaction.
"Arrogant boy, let me chop off your hand first!"
To be continued...