The Glazed Crystal Sword exploded instantly.

"Holy Strategy!"

Bai Ye raised the black sword and swung it forward!!

"The gods are angry and resentful!!!"

Chi!!!!!!

An unrivaled sword attack burst out from the black sword! It was like a brilliant Milky Way, rushing into the sky and sea, irresistible, and the surging saint's divine power made the world tremble!

How sad and angry this blow! How resentful! How fierce! How horrible!

All the heroes from all directions were shocked!

"What move is this!!!" The Great Elder lost his voice!

There is no such fierce sword move in the sword technique of the Yi Jian Tiangong!

"So you deliberately took this attack and used the Holy Art to absorb my power to fight back!!!"

Seeing such terrifying sword power, Yinghua Jian instantly understood and roared repeatedly.

However! Bai Ye took this move without hesitation! It proved that he had decided to fight hard!

Yinghua's sword roared, and a supreme sword intent was stirred up all over his body.

He stared at the power of the attacking God of Heaven's Wrath! His pupils suddenly turned white, and his holy power was instantly hollowed out, and all of them were poured into the shadow of the sword god.

"Junior Brother Bai! Since you have such a choice! Well, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman! Come on!!! Look at my move! The true immortal from heaven!!!"

"ah!!!"

A long roar erupted from the mouth of the sword god's shadow!

In an instant, the huge shadow of the sword god actually broke away from Yinghua Sword's body, and rushed towards the country with the power of anger and resentment.

With a bang, Yinghua's sword fell heavily to the ground.

Bai Ye raised his sword and attacked forward fiercely.

Dong!

The Shadow of the Sword God, who had left the body of Yinghua Sword, directly intercepted the power of the Heavenly Fury God's resentment, and the two forces collided head-on!

Snap!

Snap!

Snap...

The huge shadow of the sword god was like an ancient giant hitting the mountain, madly surprised, and the power of the god of resentment in the sky was not weak, and it collided forward like a tyrant. The two forces gathered together and fought desperately tore the other party.

crack.

Bai Ye held the sword, pointing directly at the sky's anger and resentment, and the surging power in his body poured out like a flood.

The two seem to be evenly matched!

"Bai Ye, do you think you won?"

Yinghua Jian couldn't help but breathe, and raised his left arm with all his might, moved slightly, and let out a faint cry from his mouth...

"Sword God...smile!"

Crash! Whoosh!

The huge sword god's shadow suddenly shrank into a thin small sword, instantly piercing through the power of the Heavenly Angry God's resentment, and stabbed straight towards Bai Ye.

This little sword is like a bamboo shoot, invincible! It seems that everything in the world cannot be penetrated without it!

The little sword flew over, and the whole world was shocked.

People in the world are frightened by it.

Bai Ye's face changed!

"You...you will never know the power of the Battle Saint Lord!!" Yinghua Jian stared at the little sword and roared in a low voice!

He knew that this battle! He won!!

"I don't know? Why don't I know?"

Facing the sudden attack of the small sword, Bai Ye turned the black sword, as if he had expected this move, so he saw that the power above the black sword contracted and quickly gathered on his body, and suddenly spread.

Then he saw Bai Ye's pupils burst out with a sharp edge. The sharp edge quickly flew out of his pupils and gathered on his head. Then he suddenly exploded. A huge figure as god-like as a god appeared on Bai Ye's body, wrapping him perfectly...

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Yinghua Jian was stunned, his pupils shrank and he murmured.

"Is this... the Sword God's Art of Down to Earth?"

The huge figure instantly left Bai Ye and crashed into the small sword.

Bang!!!!!

The earth-shaking explosion burst out again, and the ripples were like countless death sickles, cutting and tearing the four directions!

The entire land was completely dug out.

Bang!

The barrier maintained by hundreds of referees in the distance exploded instantly, and the referees were blown away one by one again.

The terrifying wave of air blew towards the arena, overturning a large number of people, and some disciples were shocked and vomited blood.

All riots!

The scene was in a mess, and the pumice stones near the ring were all overturned. The seeds on the long pumice stones jumped up and jumped backwards.

"Retreat quickly!"

"Retreat!"

"careful!"

There were endless screams of exclamation and panic sounds one after another.

"Hurry, go and protect your disciples and control the field, hurry!!!"

The third elder yelled.

The elders rushed out one after another.

No one expected that Bai Ye and Yinghua Sword would have been so fierce.

The elder took action, and the vast destructive power in all directions was quickly controlled.

People calmed down and hurriedly looked into the middle, but with just a glance, there was only horror left in everyone's pupils.

But I saw that it seemed like a piece of it was dug out by a huge spoon, and it was completely concave.

Yinghua Jian's arms and legs were broken, and he lay on the ground and breathed violently. He had no strength on his body, and he had completely lost his combat power!

Bai Ye was not feeling well, his arm was broken, his body was covered with scars, a piece of his abdomen was completely torn apart, and the blood was almost dried up.

He held the sword in one hand and stood with difficulty with his sword. His face was very pale, and he didn't have much strength all over his body.

The two were silent for a long time before Bai Ye stood up again. His legs were covered with sword marks, and bones could be seen almost in the deep wound.

But he did not give up. He endured the severe pain and took the sword and walked towards Yinghua Sword step by step...

"How come you... How could the Sword God's Art of Down to Earth? Who... Who taught you?" Yinghua Jian did not resist anymore. He looked at the person approaching, and shouted loudly while gasping violently.

The throat was like sand, and the sound was trembling.

Bai Ye stared at him for a while and smiled faintly: "You taught me!"

"Me?" Yinghua's sword's pupils suddenly swelled, but soon, he shouted weakly: "Impossible!! What a supreme holy technique is the Sword God's descending earth technique! Even ordinary elders can't learn it! How could you see me

You can learn it by using it once? Then, will everyone know this technique? Impossible! This is impossible!!!”

"Nothing is impossible!" Bai Ye slowly raised the black sword, and the slender sword edge pressed against his neck, and said lightly: "Because, I am also a fighting saint!"

"What?" Yinghua Jian's eyes were wide open, his heart was beating wildly, and he stared blankly at Bai Ye.
Chapter completed!