Chapter 342: Bai Luoyu
The Heavenly Immortal Swordsman Bai Luoyu? He is the chief soldier of the Forbidden Army in the capital and the master of the Heavenly Martial Arts! His strength is a terrifying existence!"
"Although Bai Luoyu's name is not on the heavenly list, he must have the strength of a master on the heavenly list, and he must be much stronger than Li Yihan!"
"Xue Ye and Li Zhihan are fighting, the physical exertion is already very large, how can it be possible to fight with Bai Luoyu again, that would be too unfair!"
"Bai Luoyu is no longer a young master, he is over thirty-five years old, and his strength is the fivefold peak of the alchemy realm, even if he is on it, he will bully the small!"
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As soon as the Eighth Prince's words fell, there was a roar.
Yu Linglong, who was healing with her eyes closed, also opened her eyes, lest Xue Ye would agree.
The fifth prince suddenly spoke: "Eighth brother, Xue Ye and Commander Bai are both first-class members of my Tianwu, one is the Jiedu envoy of Yanyun Prefecture, and the other is the chief soldier of the forbidden army in my capital, the two of them are not good at competing, if anyone is injured, they will be hurt and angry!"
"Fifth elder, don't talk, Lao Tzu is the most annoying thing about you!"
The Eighth Prince was extremely arrogant, pointed at Xue Ye and said: "The surname Xue, just one sentence, do you fucking dare or not, not only a competition but also a battle to the death!"
Xue Ye pondered for a moment and looked at the Fifth Prince, who shook his head slightly, realizing that he should not be impulsive.
Bai Luoyu can sit firmly in the position of the chief soldier of the forbidden army in the capital, naturally relying on his strength to speak, even if it is Li Yihan, the owner of the Forget Worry Building, the strength must be far below him.
If Xue Ye didn't fight with Li Yihan, in his heyday, he might still have the strength to fight with Bai Luoyu, but how much strength is left of Xue Ye now?
No one knows this, but the battle between Xue Ye and Li Yihan will definitely cost a lot, if he faces a top master like Bai Luoyu at this time, no matter how strong he is, he will not have much chance of winning.
After all, the duel between two top masters is not child's play, it must be in its heyday before it can be fought, and sometimes it even takes months to prepare for a battle.
Therefore, the fifth prince naturally would not let Xue Ye easily take risks, not only worried about Xue Ye's safety, but also unwilling to easily tear his face with Bai Luoyu, the latter is the commander of the forbidden army in the capital after all, although it is marked as the person of the eighth prince, but who will easily offend this person who holds military power in the capital?
"Damn, Xue Ye, you're a nameless rat, a coward, a scum!"
The eighth prince was crazy and scolded: "Have you forgotten when you were in Daigo Villa, the one who was abused by Bai Luoyu was called a miserable, even the sword was cut off, for a swordsman, the sword is more important than his life, what kind of sword is in the person, the sword breaks the person, and it is a shame to cut off your sword than to kill you, this is the shame of your life."
Also, it doesn't feel good to be trampled under your feet in the first place, and that's okay, you're a coward
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, incompetent, just be a man with a tail between your legs for the rest of your life, you can choose not to fight, okay, there will be no place for you in the capital in the future, what the hell are you ......"
"Don't talk so much nonsense, don't you just want Bai Luoyu to give away the head? I've been waiting for two years to fight with Bai Luoyu, and the revenge of the broken sword will be avenged today, come on, sign the life and death certificate!"
Xue Ye was enraged, and his white hair danced wildly, exuding a terrifying aura like an angry demon.
"Fuck, you dare to scold me......"
The Eighth Prince was furious, and he exploded immediately, let alone being scolded by him, even if others disobeyed a little, he would play with his life in the palm of his hand, and Xue Ye dared to scold him in front of the public, which was a great shame for him.
"Your Highness, since he is in battle, I will just gamble with him, why should you have trouble with a dying man?"
Bai Luoyu said lightly.
"yes, he's dying, what do I have to do with him!"
The Eighth Prince immediately stopped laughing, which was creepy.
"Your Highness, then I'll go!"
Bai Luoyu said.
"Go ahead, let him not die too quickly, he must not die well to enjoy it!"
The Eighth Prince nodded.
"Your Highness, rest assured!"
Bai Luoyu swept down from the rockery pavilion, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a white robe, indescribably handsome.
"Xue Ye, you're too impulsive!"
The fifth prince became nervous, which was a result he did not want to see.
"In such a situation, I may be afraid of life and death, but I am still too impulsive!"
The Nine Emperor Princes shook their heads.
"No matter what situation a soldier is in, only senseless life and death can fight a way out of a desperate situation, I believe Xue Ye will definitely win!"
Yu Linglong's bright eyes looked at Xue Ye intently.
"Linglong, it seems that you know Xue Ye better than me!"
The Nine Emperors retracted their expressions and looked at Yu Linglong.
"I ......"
Yu Linglong was stunned for a moment and did not speak.
The two signed a life and death certificate and stood at each other.
At this time, there is no arena, the ice on the lake has not yet melted, and the whole lake is a large arena.
"If Xue Ye is given more time to grow, all of us believe that his potential will definitely surpass Bai Luoyu's, but now there is still a gap between the two!"
"Not only that, Xue Ye's consumption after the battle with Li Yihan just now must be not small, and it is impossible for Xue Ye to create a miracle no matter what!"
"Xue Ye will die in this battle, what a genius, it's a pity that he is on the wrong team!"
"This is the world of martial artists, there is no fairness at all!"
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Many people are embarrassed by Xue Ye's situation
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, everyone knows that no matter how strong the warrior is, it is just a tool for the martial emperor to compete for power.
"You didn't die under my sword two years ago, I thought you were lucky, but what I didn't expect was that you would still die under my sword two years later, are you ready to die?"
The sword was already in his hand, Bai Luoyu's white clothes were fluttering, but there was restrained killing intent in his starry eyes.
"Two years ago, that was your only chance to kill me, and now you have no chance of winning, the revenge of the broken sword, I will ask you for it back today!"
Xue Ye said indifferently.
"Don't think that if you defeat a little Li Yihan, you will feel invincible in the world, you are still far away, if you are given another year, maybe you can really grow to the point where you can match me, but this is God does not give you a chance, life and death have been signed, your life is in my hands, no one can save you today!"
As soon as Bai Luoyu's voice fell, he was already out of the sword, and one after another brilliant Zixia sword qi bloomed, and the sword momentum that erupted in an instant was indeed far superior to Li Zhihan's cold ice sword qi.
"It's good to come!"
In the face of Bai Luoyu, whose cultivation was much higher than his own, and his physical strength and true qi had been violently consumed, Xue Ye did not choose to retreat, but confronted it head-on.
The shame of the broken sword will be repaid today, only fighting without retreat, life without death, today only seeking a happy battle, moving forward bravely, and would rather die in battle than retreat.
The dark red sword light that exuded a sinister aura collided with the brilliant purple sword light, and the sword wave was wanton, shaking the thick ice layer on the lake to pieces.
The two did not wander around looking for fighters like they had with Li Yihan before, and with Bai Luoyu's identity and pride, they would not use delaying tactics to consume the opponent's physical strength, he chose to fight Xue Ye head-on, wanting to defeat the other party as quickly as possible.
Under the head-on confrontation, Xue Ye did not have the upper hand at all, and the two of them fought with more than thirty moves, only to see two fierce and fierce sword streams constantly colliding, and each time they bloomed with fierce sword waves.
"Your strength is no more than that, Demon Control Seven Tribulations!"
Xue Ye's face was cold, and he suddenly slashed seven swords in a row, each sword contained the power of a thousand jun, and the power of each sword was more terrifying than the other.
After cultivating "Hegemony", the power of "Hegemony Sword Technique" has once again increased to several levels, not to mention the seven swords of a martial artist with the same cultivation as Xue Ye, even a sword can't carry it, and it is difficult for an ordinary alchemy realm five-fold powerhouse to say that he can withstand the seven swords.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Xue Ye slashed down with a sword one after another, and the two swords kept colliding, forcing Bai Luoyu back three or four steps.
"Really?"
Bai Luoyu sneered and forcibly resisted Xue Ye's attack with seven swords, and his backhand was a sword stab, and the power of the sudden explosion was more than three times that of the previous one.
The sudden storm was the most terrifying, and with one move, it broke through Xue Ye's sword momentum and shook him away.
Bang bang bang!
Xue Ye broke three icicles in a row before he stopped retreating.
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