A sword!
Almost cut off the black gold iron...
The ascetic monk froze on the spot, looking at Bai Ye in astonishment.
And the female soul was completely petrified.
This...is this too scary?
Is it still a human attack? The ascetic asked himself that his physical body was definitely not stronger than Xuan Jin Tie. Doesn't that mean that if this sword struck him, then he...
hiss!
The ascetic monk gasped, a chill running down his spine.
Make a decision!
"End of test, winner, white night."
The voice of the admonisher sounded in the space, and then a halo of light bloomed, and the three people were teleported out of the space.
Standing outside the competition stage, the two of them were still a little unable to recover.
The female soul's face suddenly changed, and she became ugly and tense. She didn't know what to say, and she didn't dare to look at Bai Ye.
Bai Ye didn't bother to pay attention and left directly.
"This donor, please wait a moment." the ascetic said hurriedly.
"Is something wrong?" Bai Ye turned his head and looked calmly.
"May I ask the donor's name?" the ascetic held the Buddha's gift.
"white night."
"Donor Bai...I wonder where your master came from?" the ascetic asked hurriedly.
"Where did the master come from?" Bai Ye pondered for a moment and said, "I have many masters, and I owe a lot to them."
The ascetic monk smiled hoarsely: "For a false emperor to have such destructive power, he must have had a lot of opportunities. Even if you have many masters, you can understand."
"Master, is there anything else?"
"No, I just want to tell the donor that the poor monk...is convinced." The ascetic smiled bitterly.
With such destructive power, he believed that even if he faced Bai Ye, he would not have much chance of winning.
The ascetic monk came here, full of confidence and ambition. He originally wanted to compete with the top ten experts on the emperor-killing list and win the first place, but he didn't want to fall in the third round. I'm afraid if this matter is spread, it will attract people.
Sad.
"Amitabha."
The ascetic held the Buddha's gift and watched Bai Ye leave.
And the female soul looked like she was lost.
She made a mistake this time.
The destructive power can even be compared to that of the famous Sand King Dervish. What kind of person is this? Thinking of the previous ridicule to Bai Ye, the female spirit woman was terrified.
The most taboo thing in Shenwu Continent is to have grudges with strong people. If Bai Ye really starts to care about her, she will have a difficult life in the future.
"He must have used a magic weapon to have such destructive power. He must have used a magic weapon." The female soul comforted herself.
The ascetic monk returned to his seat. There were many people sitting there, including monks and strong men under the command of the Sādi.
"Young Master, how is it?"
"Senior brother must have passed."
The monks and soul masters said with a smile.
The ascetic monk sighed heavily and shook his head: "No, I failed. This time, I have no chance in the final election of Shenwu. This is the arrangement of Lord Buddha."
"What?"
Everyone was horrified.
"The third round is a test of destructive power. Young Master, you have His Majesty's true teachings, and even more, the master's teachings. Your strength is unparalleled, how can you fail?"
No one dares to believe it, after all, the strength of the ascetic monk is obvious to all.
"Could it be that we met Mr. Shadow or Wushuang Liuyu and the others?"
Only this explanation can make sense.
"No."
The ascetic shook his head: "It's a dark horse. His appearance...may break the tradition of the emperor slayer monopolizing the top ten in the final selection of divine weapons."
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all felt incredible.
Dark horse? Who is that?
When Bai Ye returned to his seat, Li Hao was still resting.
"Did you lose?" Li Hao closed his eyes and said calmly: "Don't be discouraged. As a casual cultivator, it is already amazing that you can enter the third round. Only two of us casual cultivators passed the third round. According to
Judging from the numbers in previous years, our casual soul cultivators are already very strong this time, and you can be said to have won some glory for us."
"No, I won."
Bai Ye said calmly.
"What?"
Li Hao was stunned for a moment and muttered: "You are so lucky, you must have met a group of guys who are not very strong, right?"
Bai Ye shook his head, too lazy to explain.
Only three of the soul cultivators stepped forward, and almost without any surprise, all the seed players from the big forces stepped in, except for the ascetic monk.
The third round of lists will appear soon.
However, this time they are not arranged according to time, but according to the cutting level of black metal iron.
First place: Shao Huarong: Number of attacks: three. Xuanjin Iron: Cut off.
Second place: Bodhi Girl, number of attacks: three. Black Metal Iron: Cut off.
Third place: Thunder Tribulation, number of attacks: three. Black Metal Iron: Cut off.
...
The published list is only the top ten, but the ones that can be found with the Shenwu Ling in everyone's hands are the top one hundred.
Bai Ye picked up the Shenwu Ling and took a look at it, and found that he was also on the list, but at twenty-one.
Bai Ye, number of attacks: one, Xuanjin Iron: not broken.
Bai Ye shook his head. With the Tianyin Breaking Evil Technique, his two swords were enough to cut through Xuanjin Iron. However, this was only the third round and he really didn't want to expose his strength prematurely.
People simply close their eyes and rest their minds.
In other areas, especially the spectator stand where the seeded players were, there was already a big wave of fluctuations.
"What did you say? The ascetic was eliminated?"
Lei Jie stood up suddenly and looked at the subordinates who came to report in shock.
"Yes, young master, there was an explosion on the part of Emperor Sha. No one believed that the ascetic was eliminated, and... he was eliminated by an unknown person."
"Nobody?" Lei Jie had a bad feeling and said in a low voice, "Who is it?"
"It seems... it's Bai Ye." The soul's voice was trembling.
"white night?"
Lei Jie's expression suddenly changed.
He is the number one expert in the Qilin area, but this is only relative to the Qilin area. According to the ranking on the Emperor-killing list, he is ranked twenty-seven on the Emperor-killing list, while the ascetic is nineteen on the Emperor-killing list, which is used to judge the palace people.
, his strength is weaker than that of the ascetic.
And now that the ascetic has been defeated by Bai Ye, doesn't it mean that he is weaker than Bai Ye?
Lei Jie narrowed his eyes, opened the tokens in his hand, and looked for them one by one in the list of the top 100 in the third round.
To be continued...