, how can you be qualified to be the disciple of this elder? Get out of here!"

Hearing this, Bai Ye was slightly startled, and then glanced at Ying Jiuyue strangely: "Elder, are you drunk and confused? The Hunwu Hall is the last hall in my Shentian Temple. It only has poor talent and low strength.

Talents like me would come here, and it is only reasonable for me to be able to enter the Soul Martial Hall with my strength!"

"presumptuous!"

Ying Jiuyue was furious, pointed at Bai Ye and shouted: "How dare you talk nonsense here! Come here and kneel down, I will teach you a lesson!"

"Kneel down?" Bai Ye snorted coldly: "I'm sorry, but I obey!"

He punishes his disciples indiscriminately. Ying Jiuyue's temper is really bad.

Hearing Bai Ye's words, Ying Jiuyue's hair suddenly exploded, and his slightly drunken eyes became more intense.

"How dare you... dare to resist my elder's order? Even if you are really a disciple of Hunwu Hall! I am the elder of Hunwu Hall, and I am your master! You are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors. You are treasonous!" Yingjiu

Yue shouted.

His voice has a natural sense of oppression.

This feeling of oppression...is no worse than that of Lord Sacred Heart.

But...Bai Ye is not afraid.

He stared at Ying Jiuyue coldly and said in a deep voice: "I call you elder because Shentian Temple recognizes you as an elder. However, from beginning to end, I have never recognized you as my elder, nor have I

I admit that you are my master! As the elder of Hunwu Hall, you are drunk all day long, intoxicated and dreamy, and ignore all the disciples. How can you fulfill your duties as an elder for a day? Can you teach even one disciple? If you

If I really want to say that you are my master, then I can only reply to you! You are not worthy!"

As soon as these words came out, Ying Jiuyue became furious.

He has never seen such an arrogant person!

However, Bai Ye was also extremely unhappy in her heart.

After all, if it weren’t for Ying Jiuyue, Hunwu Hall would not be what it is today.

"Get over here!"

I heard Ying Jiuyue shout loudly and raised his hand to grab it from the air.

Boom!

Half of the Hunwu Hall room exploded instantly, and a brutal suction force directly enveloped Bai Ye, dragging him to fly toward Ying Jiuyue.

The white night is out of control.

After all, Ying Jiuyue was the former chief elder. How could his strength be inferior? How could Bai Ye compare?

But Bai Ye is not an ordinary person.

Facing such a powerful existence, he didn't have any scruples. He directly activated his divine power, pulled out the Abandoned Divine Sword and the Lihuang Sword, and slashed at Ying Jiuyue.

"How dare you hurt me?" Ying Jiuyue snorted angrily, but was not afraid at all. He directly raised his palms and launched a force that could shatter the universe and attack Bai Ye's swords.

but...

Bai Ye seemed to know his move, and the two swords turned wildly and sharply. When the sword shadow fell, the sword itself bypassed Ying Jiuyue's attack and struck directly on Ying Jiuyue's arm.

Chi!

Ying Jiuyue's two arms were cut off directly by Bai Ye.

"What?"

Eagle September was stunned.

Bai Ye took advantage of the situation and kicked him over.

Boom!

Ying Jiuyue's body flew out directly, smashed the wall, and landed in the open space outside.

"Elder Ying, I don't want to kill you, please calm down for a while."

Bai Ye walked out with his sword in hand and stared at Ying Jiuyue with an expressionless face.

Ying Jiuyue climbed up in a hurry and looked at the white night in disbelief.

"You kid...how do you understand my moves?"

Bai Ye said nothing.

Ying Jiuyue had no way of knowing that he had been practicing moves with Bai Ye ever since he entered the Soul Martial Hall.

He already knows everything about Ying Jiuyue's soul martial arts routines.

Perhaps Ying Jiuyue's strength is no worse than Lord Sacred Heart.

But in Bai Ye's view, Ying Jiuyue is simply much easier to deal with than Lord Sacred Heart...

But what shocked Ying Jiuyue even more was Bai Ye's sword.

He knows how strong his physical body has reached. How can ordinary magic weapons hurt him? Let alone a mere true martial artist.

"It seems that I have underestimated you!"

Ying Jiuyue took a deep breath, stood up again, and suddenly exerted force on his two severed arms.

Boom!

Then he saw two pieces of white bones rushing out from the broken arm, and then a large amount of life breath attached.
Chapter completed!