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Chapter 1,752 Hell?(2/2)

"I am the First Sect! And you are just a useless first-level person in the Soul Realm!! There is no way you can defeat me!!"

The blue cloud roared and the long sword danced in the air.

The blade of the sword bloomed into the sky, drawing out countless clouds and mist. Among the clouds and mist, there were all shadows of the sword, swinging into the white night like a meat grinder.

"What about Chu Zong? Today, I will kill Chu Zong!"

Bai Ye shouted loudly and struck with a sword...

Sonorous!

The sword light of the ancient bronze sword completely exploded, blooming in all directions like fireworks.

A sword shadow that was tens of feet long emerged from the bronze sword body, fell head-on, and struck the ground.

Like the sword of the gods!

The clouds and fog were completely dispersed...

Qingyun's eyes were about to burst, and he raised his sword and danced wildly in the sky.

But the shadow of the sword is like the weight of Mount Tai...

Boom!

A violent sound resounded throughout the entire Goddess Palace, the earth shook violently, and the area surrounded by the large formation was cut in half! Qingyun's entire body was swallowed by the sword shadow!

"What?"

The crowd was excited.

Even Old Man Jiangtian couldn't sit still anymore and stood up suddenly, looking at the sword in shock.

This is a gorgeous, bright and majestic sword.

The ground was smashed into pieces, dust flew into the air, and the sword's will rippled.

Bai Ye held the bronze sword and fell from the sky, standing quietly in the center of the formation.

The dust gradually fell, revealing Qingyun's body. He was frozen in place, like a statue, and the sword in his hand had already been split in two!

Puff puff puff puff...

Suddenly, there were sounds of flesh and blood being cut, and Qingyun's body was cut with countless sword marks. His clothes were torn apart, and blood overflowed from the sword marks. He turned into a bloody man and fell into a pool of blood.

"Master!"

The people at Qianzhang Peak shouted anxiously.

Qingyun... actually lost?

There was silence all around.

However, Bai Ye didn't give up yet. His steps shook, and he instantly fell in front of Qingyun like a phantom.

"I have said before that everyone who takes the stage must keep their eyes open!"

Bai Ye said ferociously, stretching out his hand and clasping Mr. Qingyun's eyes directly.

"ah!!!!!!"

The shrill screams echoed in all directions.

The people in the audience felt their scalps numb when they saw it.

"Stop it!"

Old Man Jiangtian couldn't bear it anymore and shouted immediately.

Several maids rushed into the formation and carried Qingyun away.

Bai Ye held the long sword in one hand and held two sticky pupils in the other hand, standing quietly in the formation.

At this moment, no one dared to laugh at him.

No one dared to ridicule him anymore.

He was like a god of death, completely shocking everyone.

So violent!

However, Qingyun crippled Zuo Wanfei before, and Bai Ye slapped Qingyun's eyes, which is not too much. But after all, Qingyun is the adopted son of the master of Qianzhang Peak. If he died here, it would be hard for Old Man Jiangtian to explain.

"Bai Ye, do you know who he is? How dare you dig out his eyes! Qianzhang Peak will not let you go!"

The disciples from Qianzhang Peak shouted.

"So you want to avenge him?"

Bai Ye's eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent.

The disciples were stunned for a moment, fear filled their bodies, and they did not dare to speak anymore.

"A bunch of trash!"

Bai Ye hummed.

The people from Qianzhang Peak immediately carried Qingyun and ran away in despair.

Old Man Jiangtian nodded, and Cai'er immediately stepped forward and shouted.

"Byakuya wins!"

The crowd fell silent.

At this time, another person walked out of the crowd.

He is a scholar of Wanxiangmen.

He took out a token and threw it towards Bai Ye. At the same time, he took out a pen and paper and wrote something on a book with a glow.

"Bai Ye defeated Qingyun, who is sixth on the first sect list. On behalf of the Wanxiang Sect, I, the scholar, officially announced that Bai Ye was promoted to the new first sect, ranking sixth!"

With this sound of falling, there were waves of shouts from all around.

People who are at the first level of the Juehun Realm are ranked sixth in the First Sect!

This has never happened before in the history of the Qun Sect Domain!!

Changying was stunned.

Gongyue's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth.

In this battle, Bai Ye will become famous!

He will be famous everywhere!

No one expected that he would defeat Qingyun, and... in such a strong manner!

"Gongyue! Come up here."

At this time, Bai Ye suddenly said.

"You..." Gongyue's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Didn't you say you wanted to kill me before? I'm standing right here!"

"Don't be too arrogant, you bastard!" Gong Yue said angrily: "You will be very exhausted in a battle with Qingyun. You are no match for me!"

"To deal with you, all I need is a breath of air! I am defeated. Let me see what benefits you got from Fang Zuolin. Come on up!"

Bai Ye said, but he took out a recording crystal from the Qianlong Ring and threw it on the ground.

The crystal exploded, and the image sealed inside immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Oh? It turns out that Gong Yue was defeated by Bai Ye before!"

"Gongyue's position as the first sect is probably going to be moved back."

Discussions rang out.

Each one of them looked at Bai Ye with increasingly hot eyes.

It turns out that this person was so powerful before.

Gong Yue was ashamed and felt that his whole life's reputation was ruined. He looked at Fang Zuolin and saw him nodding: "Go, Bai Ye's battle with Qingyun will consume a lot of money. He is just pretending now. If you defeat him, you can be promoted to the third rank."

Liuchu Sect! Don’t miss this opportunity!”

"Okay! I'll kill him to avenge him!"
Chapter completed!
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