——

Su Ye still didn't make a move after all, just as Bai Ling said, this is her way, and he can only respect her choice.

As a result, the slightly stagnant sea of electricity turned into countless electric snakes and pounced towards Bai Ling at a faster speed, as if it would completely engulf her in the next second.

——

Bai Ling held the knife tightly, she could feel the huge energy contained in the sea of electricity rushing towards her, but she was so humble and powerless under this vast power, it seemed that it was really as Bai Yanhe said, as long as she saw this power, she knew that the road she had taken before was standing still.

Just, is it really wrong?

Could it be that from the beginning of the knife inheritance ceremony, the Bai family's sword skills that they have inherited for thousands of years are all vulnerable existences?

At least for Bai Ling now, she is reluctant to admit such a result.

If this is really the case, why can their Bai family's knife attract the world's attention thousands of years ago, there was also magic in that era, but only the Bai family's knife was brilliant.

This is enough to show that the Bai family's sword potential is definitely no less than magic, but it has somehow declined to the present.

Even so, the knife ceremony is there, the knife is still there, but the human heart has long been gone.

According to Bai Yanhe's approach, perhaps one day in the future, the Bai family may completely abandon the knife and finally use magic to pass it on.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling couldn't help but feel a little sad, however, it was just sadness.

She never intended to change anything, and some things were not something she could change on her own. All she can do, what she can, is to keep going down this road.

Just as the purpose of her participation in this competition, she wants to put her own path in front of them, and it is not up to her whether they will choose this path or not.

She's done her best.

——

Suddenly, a fresh breeze brushed Bai Ling's short hair, making her eyes close involuntarily, and her mind suddenly became empty, as if all distractions had been thrown away at this moment.

However, the warm touch from the palms of her hands quickly pulled her back to reality, and she suddenly felt that the cardinal in her hand became a little different from the white shadow, but this paradoxical feeling made her unable to explain for a while.

She could only vaguely feel that her already exhausted body seemed to have a little more strength for no reason, but this strength was not much, and she could only use one or two more swords.

It's just that since he has more strength for no reason, Bai Ling has absolutely no reason to continue to give up.

At least for her, it's enough to have one force and two parts.

Since there is still a bit of strength, I simply slash twice.

So, Bai Ling slowly raised the cardinal and white shadow, staggered his two knives, and then swung forward sharply.

The next moment, the majestic sword qi erupted from the cardinal and white shadows, splitting the oncoming blue wave into two, and instantly swept all the blue currents on the entire competition platform, and in an instant, the blue currents on the entire competition platform were completely extinguished by this majestic sword qi.

Bai Yanhe frowned slightly, and continued to inject magic into Vientiane, but to his disbelief, no matter how he injected magic power, Vientiane never moved.

It wasn't until the White Rock River pulled Vientiane out of the ground that the small blue snake reappeared and swam around Vientiane's sword body.

Although some surprised girls were able to break their "thunder prison", Bai Yanhe still raised his eyes to look at the short-haired girl with an extremely pale face, shook his head slightly and said softly, "You can admit defeat, your path is indeed different." ”

However, what Bai Yanhe didn't expect was that the short-haired girl with a pale face trembled and raised her white hand, which had also lost its blood, and slowly raised her index finger towards it.

"One?" Bai Yanhe asked directly, "What do you mean?" ”

However, it was a clear voice from the audience that solved Bai Yanhe's doubts, and I saw Su Ye's thin lips slightly open, his expression calm, and he said lightly to Bai Yanhe:

"She can do it again."

Bai Yanhe was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he saw the short-haired girl nodding imperceptibly, which made him a little stunned.

"Do you really want to do this?" Bai Yanhe couldn't help asking.

The short-haired girl kept silent and slowly raised the cardinal in response, but the trembling arms were enough to show that the girl's body had reached its limit.

Bai Yanhe couldn't help but be slightly annoyed, he didn't understand why the girl had to deny the changes she had made after countless efforts even if she had to sacrifice her own life.

Is it really that hard to admit mistakes?

At least in his opinion, what he did was in line with the times, but it was not recognized by everyone.

"That's it, probably only by completely shattering your delusions can you understand that in the face of real power, all delusions are nothing more than empty and boring ridiculous."

Then, Bai Yanhe lifted Vientiane, and aimed the tip of the knife at the short-haired girl, and in an instant, a vast and majestic blue current erupted from the tip of the knife, and at the same time, it turned into a crystal blue pillar of light and quickly attacked the girl.

Facing the surging blue pillar of light, Bai Ling's trembling arm suddenly straightened, and then fell gently like a feather, and the cardinal's blade also slashed through the air without panic, and finally fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

In the next second, an invisible knife cyclone rose in response, cutting directly along the middle of the blue pillar of light, splitting it in two, like a swimming fish swimming in the blue river, and finally came to the source of the river, biting it open.

Knock Knock –

The short-haired girl finally lost her follow-up, a few drops of blood overflowed from the corners of her lips, and her pale cheeks, which were like a piece of white paper, completely lost their blood color, only to see that the rickety girl finally lost all her support and fell on the white jade slab, and quickly fell asleep.

However, even so, the audience still did not have much attention on the sleeping girl. Because on the ground not far from the girl, an arm was lying quietly in a pool of blood.

"My lord!"

Several servants immediately rushed to the competition platform with medical cloths in their hands, wrapping and wrapping around the bloody wounds of Baiyan River.

"My lord, please come with us for treatment immediately." After wrapping the wound, an old servant hurriedly bowed down and spoke.

Bai Yanhe waved his hand, signaling that it was not in the way, and then ordered, "Freeze it, and it's not too late to have another operation tomorrow." ”

"But my lord, you're now—"

Although Bai Yanhe's cheeks lost some blood, he still maintained his composure and said, "Just do as I say, it doesn't hurt to postpone it for a day." ”

"Yes, my lord."

Seeing several servants walk off the stage, Bai Yanhe immediately retracted his gaze and cast his gaze on the blue-robed man who quietly appeared next to the short-haired girl.

"Are you finally ready to do it?"