Chapter 12: Eighteen Moves
There are more than three hundred magic soul pills in this bag, if it weren't for the upper limit of the exchange, Bai Ye would not have come out of the wooden room so quickly, thanks to Bai Zhixin, she brought a ticket to send the seal, which saved a lot of time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After this battle, Bai Ye once again became famous in the sect, whether it was an outer disciple or an inner disciple, and even the elder sect master had heard of it.
One person in the wooden room fought dozens of people alone, and returned with a big victory, who can match this proud record?
More than 300 Dharma Soul Pills, Bai Ye absorbed them one by one, each one was in the stomach, and there was a sense of dryness and heat in the body, ordinary disciples did not have many Dharma Soul Pills in a year, Mo Qinghong occupied the wooden room for three days, and he got the pill and gave it to other disciples, it is not bad for him to fall into dozens of pills, like Bai Ye, who swallows 300 pills in one go, no disciple in the Soul Absolute Sect has this treatment.
After a while, he felt that the Heavenly Soul in his body was hot and could no longer be swallowed, otherwise it would cause a load on his body.
He pulled out the soft sword at his waist and practiced the "Flash Sword Technique" and "Amazing Footwork" to vent the energy accumulated in his body.
According to this trend, it would be a matter of time before he stepped into the seventh order of the Force Soul Realm.
Just when the white night was in full swing, the sound of rustling came from the side.
"Who?" said in the white night.
There was silence in the bushes for a few moments, and then some young faces crept their heads out.
Bai Ye was stunned, these people were all less than twenty years old, about the same age as themselves, but the clothes on their bodies were very new, and they were all disciples who had just entered the sect.
"Division.... Hello brother. The leader was a dark-skinned, thin teenager, who nervously said, "I... My name is Zhang Dazhuang, and we.... We are all disciples who have been in the sect for less than a year. ”
Zhang Dazhuang: With such a thin body, it really can't be compared with Zhuang.
"What are you hiding?" asked Bai Ye.
"We... We want to talk to you. Zhang Dazhuang whispered.
"Follow me?" Bai Ye was stunned.
"Yes..."Zhang Dazhuang scratched his head, and said a little shyly: "Your matter in the Murenfang has spread throughout the whole sect, you are not a person on the Dragon and Tiger List, but you dare to go against the senior brothers and sisters on the Dragon and Tiger List, we... We want to be with you, and we hope you can take us in..."
It turns out that these guys are here to find a backer...
"You guys are mistaken, they are all the same sect, why do you want to take them in? You want to find a backer, there are many masters in the sect, why are you looking for me?" Bai Ye shook his head.
"There are indeed many masters in the sect, but... They are reluctant to take us in, because we are just getting started, our strength is humble, they can't look down on it, almost everyone in the masters of the Dragon and Tiger List has recruited a group of masters of the same sect to occupy the resources of the sect, and we, the new disciples, can't enjoy the cultivation resources at all, and our strength will only get lower and lower, so we want to follow you, confront them, and grab resources, maybe there will be a bright day. ”
Zhang Dazhuang said boldly.
Bai Ye glanced at these people, and they all looked forward to it.
However, Bai Ye is a troublesome person, such a vote person, once he really becomes their backer, he will not have a stable life in the future.
He shook his head: "You'd better find someone else." ”
After that, the people left, ignoring the shouts and begging of Zhang Dazhuang and others, leaving countless disappointed faces.
I heard that the people of the Soul Absolute Sect abide by morality and revere benevolence and righteousness, but now it seems that what is spread outside is not true, no matter which sect it is, it cannot avoid the law of the jungle.
However, Bai Ye is not disgusted, after all, this is the case in the world, if the Soul Absolute Sect takes care of these people in every way, once they leave the sect, they will only die without a corpse and be buried in the cruel world.
The turmoil in the wooden house did not last long, because everyone's eyes were focused on the Dragon and Tiger Terrace.
The five-day period came soon, early in the morning, the Dragon and Tiger Terrace was full of disciples, in addition to the disciples who went to see the excitement, there were several groups of people, one group was the veteran disciples headed by Mo Qinghong, and the other group was the new disciples headed by Zhang Dazhuang, it seemed that they still did not give up.
Mo Qinghong held the sword order and stood in front of the stage with his eyes closed.
During this time, the rumors about Mo Qinghong and Bai Ye can be said to have swept the entire sect, and the conflict between the two has intensified into a hot topic among disciples, but for Bai Ye, people are more curious.
What strength does Mo Qinghong have? Everyone knows it, but who is this white night? Who dares to provoke him?
"Hey, have you heard? The day before yesterday, the guy named Bai Ye picked Senior Sister Bai Zhixin and their more than fifty people in the wooden room!"
"I heard that it is said that this guy Bai Ye used the wooden man in the wooden man's room to fight guerrillas, this person has good personal skills and took a big advantage, and Senior Sister Bai and the others were defeated. ”
"Hehe, he won't have such good luck today, Senior Brother Mo is furious, he won't show mercy today, Bai Ye is afraid that he will have to give his life here. ”
"This is not necessarily, you must know that this white night can easily crush Guan Chengfei! ”
The people around exchanged heads and talked about each other.
Bai Zhixin in the crowd had an ugly face, staring coldly at the path, looking forward to the arrival of that person.
But after a long time, there was still no sign of Bai Ye.
The disciples were also quite strange.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
"Isn't that guy scared and hiding?"
"Heh, if he breaks the contract, Senior Brother Mo can dispose of him at will, violating the covenant of the dragon and tiger, but he will be spurned. In this way, he will only die more miserably. ”
humane,
But just as everyone was questioning, a figure appeared on the path.
Everyone looked.
"It's a white night!"
"He's coming!"
The cries continued.
Zhang Dazhuang and the others happily ran over there.
"Senior Brother Bai, you can count it, we thought..."
"Da Zhuang, what nonsense are you talking about, why didn't Senior Brother Bai come?"
Zhang Dazhuang was about to say something, but immediately stopped talking, and the person next to him hurriedly took it.
"Why are you here? As I said, if you want to find a backer, you can find someone else. ”
Bai Ye glanced at them, didn't pay much attention to them, and walked directly towards Longhu Terrace.
Zhang Dazhuang and the others smiled innocently, but they didn't leave, and went with them.
The crowd parted automatically, and a pair of eyes scanned over the white night.
Mo Qinghong stared at Bai Ye coldly, a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Breathe well, and after a while, you may not be able to breathe. The voice fell, and he threw the sword order over.
Bai Ye's face was calm, he caught the sword order, and dripping blood, the corners of Mo Qinghong's mouth immediately raised a hideous smile, and the two jumped up.
Crash.
Golden screen patterns immediately appeared around the Dragon and Tiger Stage, and the entire ring was blocked.
There was silence in the audience, and people held their breath.
The battle with Guan Chengfei is just a small fight, but this time, it is a real dragon and tiger duel, because Mo Qinghong is the master on the dragon and tiger list!
"Do you regret it?" Mo Qinghong stared at Bai Ye and smiled slightly.
"Regret what?" Bai Ye wondered.
"I regret provoking me, if you were honest, how could you be today?" Mo Qinghong said with a smile.
When Bai Ye heard this, he shook his head again and again: "It was your people who provoked me first, what's more, I stood here unharmed, why should I regret it?"
The coldness in Mo Qinghong's eyes grew: "Really, then let's see who falls to the ground later." ”
When the voice fell, the light on Mo Qinghong's fingers flashed, and a bright silver spear was taken out by him.
Storage rings?
This is a good treasure, it is impossible for ordinary people to have it, and the entire Bai family has one for the head of the family, Bai Qingshan.
"Make a move, I'll let you make ten moves!" Mo Qinghong said confidently.
Let the ten tricks be so arrogant!
"Good!"
Bai Ye was not polite, he took a breath, and the Heavenly Soul operated, rushing towards Mo Qinghong.
"Arrogant, don't you draw your sword and fight me with your flesh and blood?" Mo Qinghong was furious, Bai Ye looked down on him at all.
But watching the white night soul power roll, a terrifying cold aura condensed on the fist, like a frost cover.
"The Bai family's Frost White Divine Fist, I don't know how much stronger this cold is than Senior Sister Bai Zhixin. There were shocking voices from the audience, and they could all feel the frost on the fist through the seal.
The anger in Mo Qinghong's eyes dissipated, replaced by full surprise.
He hurriedly stepped back, his steps agile to avoid the punch.
But at the moment when this punch dodged, a cold light struck.
Mo Qinghong was shocked and immediately raised his gun to resist.
Boom!
The barrel of the gun was shot.
The terrifying power shook him so much that he almost couldn't hold the gun steadily, and when he fixed his eyes, a thin and soft long sword appeared in Bai Ye's hand at some point.
That's the sword that crowns the flying!
"There are eight more moves!" Bai Ye said with a smile, and the footwork of the shocking Hong was cast, the people were like swimming dragons, and the phantoms were heavy, Mo Qinghong was dazzled and his heart was beating wildly.
This footwork... How can it be so powerful?
Sou!
At this moment, a chill spread in his ears again, and Mo Qinghong's soul power burst out, and the spear blasted away.
But it was a no-brainer!
Give the dummy!
He felt a chill in his heart and turned his head to look, but in the next second, he was hit by a sword in the abdomen and was stabbed in a bloody hole.
Mo Qinghong hurriedly retreated, standing still in the white night, idle, steady as Mount Tai.
"Seven more moves!"
White Night said again.
The voice was flat, but to him every word was like a needle.
Mo Qinghong's expression changed for a while.
After only three moves, he ate a sword, so embarrassed, wouldn't the remaining seven moves be fatal?
Bai Ye rushed over again, and he actually pinned the sword back to his waist and raised his fist to attack.
The sword was withdrawn, and it was impossible to tell when he was out of the sword, where the sword went, and the edge of his fist should not be underestimated.
At this moment, Mo Qinghong was completely confused.
Seeing the other party's eyes, Bai Ye knew in his heart that the victory and defeat had been divided, and the fist unceremoniously blasted away.
But in this lightning and flint, Mo Qinghong shook off with a shot, and the terrifying soul power swept in all directions, stabbing the earth with a spear, and the Dragon and Tiger Platform was rumbled.
Bai Ye was forced to retreat, standing firm, he smiled lightly: "Senior Brother Mo, didn't you say that I will make ten moves? This is only the fourth move, and you can't hold your breath?"
"Shut up!" Mo Qinghong was furious and rushed with a gun.
Like an angry lion.
"You gave me four moves, and as a return gift, I will also let you make four moves!"
Bai Ye said lightly.
"I want you to fall with one move!" a roar erupted, spears like dragons, swallowing mountains and rivers.
Bai Ye put his hands behind his back, and his footwork was carried again, he was like a tumbler, leaning back ninety degrees but not falling, and the spear passed by his face.
"One move!"
"Die!"
Mo Qinghong held the gun and sank, and the white night who was leaning back turned over and twisted over.
Bang!
The spear smashed into the ground and hit the air.
"Two moves!"
"Bastard!" Mo Qinghong was about to be blown up, and the spear in his hand became more and more violent.
But the white night was slippery like a loach, flashing in the chaotic shadow of the gun, but not a single leaf was touched.
"Three moves, four moves, five moves, six moves...."
After the rain of guns, Bai Ye was not damaged at all, he stepped aside and looked at Mo Qinghong lightly.
"Eighteen moves!"
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