Chapter 295: Ranked tenth

The sword qi exploded, and the fine sword rays continued to spread around, and the huge force of the shock made Bai Shi's arms numb, and drop by drop of blood flowed down his arms towards the ground.

Rub and go!

Wen Qingye also felt a shock in his chest, and his steps took a few steps back.

Even though Wen Qingye's cultivation has been backlogged three times, it has never been able to reach the two layers of realm, but Wen Qingye's Sword Emperor Technique is full of divine power, overpowering Bai Shishuang.

At this moment, the two have been fighting fiercely for a long time, and there is not much vitality left, which is extremely unfavorable for Wen Qingye.

"Since the two of them have fought to such an extent, it seems that this Wen Qingye's strength is not in vain."

"Sword Qi Changhong, Wen Qingye's swordsmanship is so high, far above Bai Shishuang, it is rumored that Wen Qingye has already cultivated to the authentic swordsmanship above the hidden peak, this matter is true"

"These two are so powerful, the battle between the top ten masters is so fierce"

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"It's time to decide the winner! Wen Qingye, I admit that I began to underestimate you, if you block this last sword, you will win!"

Bai Shishuang held the sword with both hands, because his right hand was no longer difficult to grasp, the entire Yan Wutai trembled violently, Bai Shishuang turned into a ray of light, and rushed out quickly, and the surging vitality behind him was like a violent demon beast, exuding a peerless momentum.

"Eighteen Swords of Void Destruction!"

One sword, two swords, three swords.......

Moment.

Bai Shishuang swung out eighteen swords in a row, each sword qi was as powerful as a stack of waves, and the eighteen sword qi were like the source of a flood, gushing out, combining with each other, and the sword qi seemed to increase several times in an instant.

shrouded Wen Qingye's location, forcing him to retreat, to avoid it, only to fight hard.

"The last move of Bai Shishuang's swordsmanship is extremely fierce, even my father praised the abnormality, integrating many swordsmanship mysteries, fierce and domineering, after this move, it is Wen Qingye who will step down" Tang Jin looked at Bai Shishuang who was majestic on the stage and said with a smile, as if she had seen the scene of Wen Qingye being embarrassed and leaving with a pale face.

Nie Shuang nodded, agreeing with Tang Jin's words, but his brows were furrowed.

Wei Shuang'er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sure enough, Wen Qingye is still a lot worse."

"The competition is not over yet, let's just watch quietly"

Cheng Yu bit her lip, although she said so, she was actually extremely worried in her heart, after all, the strength she showed now, Bai Shishuang was able to suppress Wen Qingye, and now Wen Qingye couldn't avoid Bai Shishuang's move, and she was already in a dead end.

The air froze, and time seemed to stand still.

The eighteen sword qi combined one after another, and the tide surged even more fierce and arrogant, as if it had turned into a monstrous beast, vowing to devour Wen Qingye alive.

Yan Xiangyang, Cheng Yu, Nie Shuang and others all mentioned their throats and eyes, and their eyes didn't dare to move.

Wen Qingye's body stood proudly, his face was surprisingly calm, and at this moment, he finally slashed his sword, and his whole person seemed to have become a war statue, with a fluctuating Ambilight all around him, surrounded by a warm light.

"Sword Emperor Jue Third Style!

A huge voice resounded in all directions, and this voice indifferently carried a supreme majesty and momentum.

This sword slashed out, which seemed to be unremarkable, but everyone didn't know why, and their hearts trembled with the sword, beating wildly.

A sword slashed out, and the combined sword rays and vitality all turned into nothingness and dissipated in an instant.

Boom Boom –

Everyone looked at the sky and the earth one by one, and only felt that the earth was shaking and shaking.

After a long time, everything seems to be slowly returning to calm.

Everyone stood up, their eyes staring ahead in disbelief.

Bai Shishuang's face was pale, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, sweat fell from his forehead to the ground, and his clothes were covered with some sweat stains.

And in front of him, on top of Yan Wutai, a crack several feet long appeared under his feet, and it was almost about to spread to his feet.

"Impossible, how can a person from a small country in the countryside have such advanced swordsmanship?" Tang Jin's face changed, and he said in a lost voice.

Wei Shuang'er's lips opened slightly, and her beautiful eyes were surprised, puzzled, and couldn't believe it.

And Yan Xiangyang and Cheng Yu's eyes were full of brilliance, Wen Qingye first slaughtered the Quartet on the Hidden Peak, and at this moment, he defeated Bai Shishuang, the top genius of the Falling Dust Ancient Kingdom, on Yan Wutai, his sword was really strong.

Bai Shi's eyes were stunned, he didn't believe that he had lost, he had lost to a person from a small country that he didn't even know where he came from.

Wen Qingye walked in front of Bai Shishuang, took out his token from his waist and threw it directly to Bai Shishuang.

Wen Qingye said lightly: "Hand over the token and the sect contribution points."

Bai Shishuang's face turned pale when he heard Wen Qingye's words, his palms were clenched, his eyes looked at Wen Qingye deadly, he didn't say a word, and directly threw the token to Wen Qingye.

"Give him the sect contributions!" Bai Shishuang said to a man from the Ancient Kingdom of Dust behind him.

"Senior Brother Bai, this is our .....," said the disciple of the Dusty Ancient Kingdom in embarrassment.

Bai Shishuang, his eyes were red, and he glared at the disciple of the Fallen Dust Ancient Kingdom and shouted, "I said it to Wen Qingye, didn't you hear it?"

"Yes, yes, this is given, this is given" The disciple of the Ancient Kingdom of Dust hurriedly took out a jade plaque from his arms, and the floating characters on this jade plaque were engraved with the words six thousand.

Wen Qingye took the jade plaque and looked at Bai Shishuang with his eyes, "Your strength is too weak, it really disappoints me, let's let you Nangong Xin of the Ancient Kingdom look for me personally."

As he spoke, Wen Qingye walked towards Yan Wutai.

It was surprisingly quiet and silent.

"Wen Qingye, is this challenging Nangong Xin?"

"This person from the Heavenly Martial Kingdom is crazy and domineering enough, and he actually directly challenges the core disciples"

"Could it be that he wants to defeat Nangong Xin and promote the core disciple?"

"There is one more person who is a famous disciple of the Falling Dust Ancient Kingdom, but this person does not ask about the world and is dedicated to cultivation, it seems that no one can stop Wen Qingye from the famous disciples of the Falling Dust Ancient Kingdom."

Wei Shuang'er looked at Wen Qingye's back, and was surprised in her heart, this Wen Qingye is so strong, he comes from a small country, but he is so good, but he is a character, I don't know if he can win it over.

Yan Xiangyang and Cheng Yu watched Wen Qingye come over, and their hearts were excited.

"Give!"

Wen Qingye directly handed the jade card to the two of them and smiled slightly.

"Thanks... Thank you" Cheng Yu took the jade card with trembling hands, and the two of them couldn't refuse this jade card.

No one knew what kind of pain, what kind of humiliation, and blank eyes the miscellaneous disciples would endure, but at this moment, all the past seemed to be gone.

This jade plaque is a kind of hope!

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