Bai Ye said.

"Okay, don't blame me if you are looking for death! You should do it, I want to see what qualifications are you crazy about!!" Huangfu Wen said coldly.

Bai Ye didn't talk nonsense, walked to the sword, silent for a moment, suddenly raised his arm and pulled out the Death Dragon.

Crane.

The dark long sword suddenly unsheathed, and as Bai Ye's arms swung, he silently slashed towards the sword.

There is no gorgeous halo, no terrifying glitter.

Just peel it off...

call.

The sword edge rubbed against the breeze and made a whistle sound, and the Death Dragon Sword had penetrated the sword body.

Clang.

Huangfu Wen's sword suddenly broke into two pieces.

In an instant, there was no sound around.

quiet!

It is extremely quiet.

The broken sword Dingling fell to the ground with a clang, but the crisp sound hit Huangfu Wen's heart like a bell.

Bai Ye’s sword did not use any soul power, and it can be said that it had no power at all. Even the terrifying power of the Death Dragon Sword could not be exerted. However, the amazing sharpness of the Death Dragon Sword is definitely not comparable to an ordinary sword, and it will be destroyed when touched.

"What kind of sword is that sword?"

Wei Xiongcai was stunned.

The emperor stared at the sword tightly and said nothing.

The Taoist heart lowered its head and meditated.

Shentu took a light breath and closed his eyes again.

People have different expressions and cannot believe them.

"Put your own cultivation."

Bai Ye put away the sword, clenched his fists slightly, hid the red mark in his palm, and said lightly.

Huangfu Wen's face was sometimes red and sometimes white, and he couldn't believe it.

How is this possible? If he loses his cultivation, how can he still attack the Dragon Control List and compete for power in the secret realm of the Emperor?

But if he does not abandon it, it means he has no faith. If so many people here watch it, wouldn’t he be wise and ruined?

what to do?

Huangfu Wen was panicked.

"Huangfu Wen, hurry up and do it!"

"You're not trying to go back on your word, right?"

"Without trust? This is not the style of the Huangfu family!"

Someone urged him to spread out in the crowd around him.

Everyone is watching the fun without much trouble.

"Not count!"

At this moment, the emperor, who had been silent, suddenly shouted.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"What did you say?"

Dao Xin snorted: "Do you want to cheat?"

"Bai Ye just broke the sword with the help of external forces. How could this be considered his own ability?" The emperor shook his head.

"Yes! You are just using external forces, not considered a skill!" Huangfu Wen said hurriedly.

"Oh? Didn't I say before that my sword can break your sword? Why did I say that I use external forces?"

"This... in short, it doesn't count. You don't have a heavenly soul, and this sword looks very ragged. How can you break my sword? It must be that you used despicable means!" Huangfu Wen snorted.

"Simply shameless!"

The people of Hongtian Sect gritted their teeth.

Many people shook their heads secretly, all of whom were ashamed of it.

But there was nothing we could do. Huangfu Wen had already insisted on this when the emperor spoke.

It is impossible for him to lose his cultivation even if he loses his reputation!

Bai Ye chuckled: "Forget it, if I had known you would be cheating, I wouldn't expect you to fulfill your promise."

He didn't seem to want to pursue it, but instead walked towards Wei Jian with his sword.
Chapter completed!