Wang Ziyuan seemed to have been humiliated, his face turned red, and as soon as he pinched his right hand, a faint earthy yellow aura shot towards Ye Bai!

In this aura, it is clearly wrapped in a flying sword!

The sword light was brilliant, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, it was in front of Ye Bai.

"It's ...... Flying swords?"

"I really didn't expect that Wang Ziyuan would actually practice the flying sword sacrifice to this extent, tsk, there is a good show to watch this time. ”

"This Ye Bai has always had a very high opinion of himself, and this kind of person usually doesn't end well. ”

"If you can't pretend to be forced to be beaten, I don't know what this Ye Bai feels. ”

After a series of exclamations, the monks all looked at Ye Bai as if they were watching a joke.

Ye Bai looked at the flying sword that had reached the center of his eyebrows as if he hadn't seen or heard anything.

"Faster, faster!"

Wang Ziyuan suppressed his heart that was about to jump out, and his face was full of ecstasy!

What he thought was a vicious battle turned out to be that it didn't appear. In fact, of course he wouldn't think that Ye Bai was stupid, the reason why he caused the current scene was because Ye Bai was too light on the enemy!

The most terrifying thing about flying swords is that in addition to their power, they are speed, if they are not careful, even if their strength is at a higher level, they are easy to be attacked and fallen.

Outside the field, Elder Cangyun of the Xihe Sword Sect also laughed loudly, and said proudly: "Shuiyue Zhenren, it seems that you Ye Bai are going to be embarrassed and thrown home this time." ”

"Not necessarily. Elder Shuiyue smiled and didn't explain too much.

Elder Cangyun smiled coldly and said, "It's just that it's just a foundation building cultivation, it's just such arrogance, and the Heavenly Sword Sect is nothing more than that." ”

"Chief, Elder, look ......"

At this time, behind Elder Cangyun, Pang Jin was supported by two disciples, but his eyes were full of fear.

Elder Cangyun reprimanded him with great displeasure and said, "There is no place for you to speak here!"

Pang Jin remembered that he was about to cry, and couldn't help but say, "Elder, I mean to let you look at Senior Brother Wang Ziyuan!"

Elder Cangyun seemed to have thought of something, his face changed, and he quickly turned his head and looked at the room.

Only then did he notice that the sounds around him had disappeared unconsciously, and had been replaced by silence.

In the field, a blood-colored vortex had already appeared in Ye Bai's hand at some point, this vortex was not big, but as soon as Qi Pu appeared, the flying sword that exuded an earthy yellow aura was trembling as if it felt the danger.

Wang Ziyuan's face changed greatly, and his right hand pinched again and again, but the frequency of the flying sword shaking instantly became much larger, and even the entire sword body was a little out of control and shifted towards the blood-colored vortex.

"What's going on?"

Wang Ziyuan was shocked, and he was very anxious!

You must know that the Natal Flying Sword is extremely closely related to the Divine Consciousness, otherwise it would be impossible for the monk to control the Flying Sword out of thin air.

However, the more this is the case, the more it means that once something happens to the natal flying sword, it will often be counterattacked, not to mention that the divine sense will be greatly weakened, and it is even possible that the sea of consciousness will be shocked and become a fool.

"It's boring. ”

Ye Bai waved his hand casually, but the blood-colored vortex in his hand shot towards the earthy yellow flying sword.

In an instant, the fine "click" sound suddenly remembered.

Blood-colored vortices formed on the earthy yellow flying sword, and then, the cracks in the Dao Dao, like spider webs, quickly cracked.

"Bang!"

The earthy yellow flying sword turned into countless fragments, and slowly, it was attracted by the blood-colored vortex that gradually formed, and finally disappeared!

Ye Bai made a casual move, and the blood-colored vortex returned to his hand, and then merged into his body.

Wang Ziyuan's eyes were desperate, his face was pale, and when he opened his mouth, he let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood!

The few monks who were familiar with Wang Ziyuan were even more angry at Ye Bai, but unfortunately, there was no reaction on Ye Bai's face.

The thousands of monks around were silent, as if they were caught in some strange mood.

"Ye Baisheng!"

After a long while, in mid-air, the Great Elder of the Ruyi Sect took a deep look at Ye Bai before he said slowly.

This sentence immediately woke everyone up.

Cang Yun, the elder of the Xihe Sword Sect, was already full of resentment, and his eyes were staring at Ye Bai coldly.

Elder Shuiyue smiled and said proudly: "Cang Daoyou, I have already said that until the end of anything, let's not jump to conclusions." ”

"Shui Yue, don't be complacent, let's take a look, our Xihe Sword Sect is planted, but your Heavenly Sword Sect will not end well, I want to see if your genius disciple will die extremely miserably in front of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect!"

Elder Cang shouted sharply.

Shui Yue's face suddenly became ugly.

Ten Thousand Swords Sect, this is always a big stone pressing on the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, for them, the older generation of Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators, if the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not removed, they will not be able to let go of their hearts for a day.

The rest of the monks looked at each other even more, but the gaze they looked at Ye Bai also became very different.

Although there have been speculations and rumors about Ye Bai's strength before, during the ring match, it is impossible for everyone to come to watch Ye Bai's competition.

And at this moment, in front of all the participating monks and sect elders, Ye Bai showed strong strength!

He forcibly destroyed the flying sword of a foundation building monk, not to mention, and now, he has eliminated people.

What kind of strength is that?

I'm afraid that those disciples of the ten major sects are about the same, right?

At this moment, in the courtyard belonging to the ten major sects, the scene about Ye Bai's shot was constantly watched by many monks, and it seemed that some clues could be seen from it.

Soon, these genius disciples of the ten major sects seemed to have discovered something interesting.

In the courtyard of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Great Elder Huang Cheng was furious and furious!

And these things will become a strong stroke of Ye Bai's legend after this Southern Regions competition, and they will be widely spread!

Above the square, it belongs to the circle of winners.

Ye Bai touched his nose, smiled at the monks who were glaring at him angrily and said, "You don't have to look at me like this, if you think that I am serious, or that I have violated the law, or that I am simply unhappy, you can directly challenge me, and I will allow you to go together." ”

Shall I allow you to go along?

The audience was in an uproar!

Even the elder of the Ruyi Sect in mid-air had a lot of brilliance in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think in his heart...... How many years have there been no such characters?