Zhan Wuji and Xue Qingyu were both shocked by Xu Ye's actions and broke out in a cold sweat, although Xu Ye saved Meng Xiong's life by committing suicide, but he himself would be abolished as a cultivator.

Zhan Wuji strengthened his belief even more, even if he lost this competition, he would pull Xu Ye down from this world.

In fact, he still underestimated the power of this move, and with Zhan Wuji's current cultivation realm, he made a rash move, which could only cause the three of them to suffer heavy injuries, and there was no chance to rescue Xu Ye at all.

The people and spectators of the Sword Qi Pavilion thought about it, and they all knew why Xu Ye did this, and they were both regretful and touched by Xu Ye's righteous heart.

Xu Ye was as if he had been directly hit by this sword aura, and when he was in this sword aura, he could clearly feel how terrifying this cold sword qi was.

Meng Xiong glared miserably, saw Xu Ye inside, and exclaimed: "Brother Xu Ye, what are you doing, looking for death?" ”

Even Meng Xiong, the owner of the artifact, has no way to do it with his current cultivation, the only thing he can do is to pin his hopes on Xu Ye.

"Brother Xu Ye, you are so righteous! If we are injured because of this incident, then our Sword Qi Pavilion will really become a sinner through the ages! Yang Mo's eyes were gloomy, and he sighed a little weakly.

At this moment, Meng Hu was both grateful and guilty.

Zhan Wuji and Xue Qingyu looked at Xu Ye with burning eyes, there was a faint brilliance on their bodies, and they were obviously ready to go all out.

Wan Hong looked at him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said secretly: "This hillbilly, you won't be able to catch it when you ask for it, this double knife is mine after all." ”

He Ming sat not far away, closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he hadn't seen this scene in front of him.

Xu Ye was brutally struck with all the sword qi of the hidden sword, and the cold sword qi seeped into Xu Ye's body, and even his meridians were injured by this sword qi, which was definitely a fatal injury for a peak powerhouse.

Although Xu Ye's cultivation is a big realm higher than Meng Xiong, he was directly hit by this artifact, and he had no power to fight back, his strength and huge palm were originally used to attack, but now they are used by Xu Ye for defense, and the power is naturally greatly reduced, and the Gang Qi phantom and huge palm print in front of Xu Ye have also begun to become dim, and there is no longer the previous sense of oppression.

The extreme realm in the dantian rotated extremely fast, although it was endless, but it could no longer satisfy Xu Ye, Xu Ye persevered with difficulty, his face was pale, there was no trace of blood, and he looked like he had run out of oil.

The speed of the energy ball at Xu Ye's dantian increased suddenly, and the energy ball that had solidified had begun to fade gradually.

The Zang Feng sword fell short with one blow, but his sword qi did not weaken in the slightest, and it was even stronger than before, and the cold sword qi seemed to be endless, surrounding Xu Ye, penetrating Xu Ye's skin, penetrating his meridians, penetrating his dantian, and even penetrating his divine sense.

As for Meng Xiong, his eyes were closed, he was sweating profusely, and he exerted his "sword intent to be proud of the sky", which consumed a lot, almost exhausting the strength of his whole body, and the true qi in the dantian was also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Meng Xiong's whole person fell into a deep sleep, and he could only rely on the weapon in his hand to float in front of Xu Ye.

Although Meng Xiong was unconscious, the artifact in his hand was still frantically absorbing his last power, as long as he could absorb all this power, Meng Xiong would become a complete waste.

Although Xu Ye was unable to protect himself, he was also anxious when he saw Meng Xiong like this, and hurriedly urged the power in the dantian to make it faster, and there was a faint feeling that he was about to be ignited.

"Xu Hua!" Zhan Wuji shouted, and a bright brilliance erupted on his body, and he was about to rush forward.

"Absolutely no fight! It's useless for you to go over, you'll get hurt! When Yang Mo saw this scene, he hurriedly protected Zhan Wuji.

"Brother Yang, please let me go, I can't do anything now, I can't watch Xu Hua have an accident!" Zhan Wuji's face sank, and he said categorically.

"Invincible! I'll go with you! Xue Qingyu also spoke, his tone full of confidence.

"Idiot! Yang Mo and Meng Hu protected Zhan Wuji and Xue Qingyu on the left and right.

Just when the four of them were at a stalemate, Xue Chen stood up, his eyes flickered, and a coercion emanated from his body, covering the entire competition platform in an instant.

"Sage!" A voice suddenly rang out.

"It's a saint!"

"What? How can there be a Holy Rank powerhouse here? ”

At that moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone jumped up from their seats, looking for the source of the pressure.

Xue Chen had already used supreme cultivation to hide his origin power, and only a strong person who was also a saint rank could detect it, otherwise, even if he moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, he would not find anything.

Even if it is the emperor of the Bai'an Empire, Huo Ran stood up at this moment, although he is not a top master, but the guards around him are not weak, when they hear the guards shouting the word "saint", where can they maintain their dignity, they want to stand up to greet them, but they can't find the saint at all.

Wan Lingtian and the other sect masters couldn't sit still anymore, they couldn't understand how there could be a saint-level powerhouse in this small martial arts hall, you know, there had not been a saint-level powerhouse in Bai'an City for decades.

Only Yang Qizhao knew that this pressure came from Xue Chen, but he didn't dare to say anything, but just set his eyes on Xu Ye, hoping that he could rescue him in time.

Xue Chen's face was solemn, although there was not too strong brilliance on his body, but the aura emanating from his body permeated every corner of the ring, and those who were slightly weaker felt that their knees were a little weak, and they involuntarily fell to the seat.

Just when everyone was looking for it, a dazzling brilliance suddenly erupted from Xu Ye's body, no longer weak, a powerful aura that was completely inconsistent with his age, filling the entire ring, suppressing Xue Chen's momentum.

"This ...... This is...... Xu Hua? Yang Mo was in the middle of it, and he could naturally feel the intensity of this aura, even much stronger than the previous saint-level aura.

If Xue Chen's momentum shocked them, then Xu Ye made them feel terrified.

This breath has a domineering and domineering aura, so that everyone can't have the idea of resisting, and can only watch as the powerful force infiltrates into their bodies little by little, and a feeling of being bullied permeates everyone's hearts.

Xue Chen also felt the strength of this pressure, and after a little thought, he guessed the power of the two gods in Xu Ye's dantian, in this way, Xu Ye should not have any problem passing this level, at the moment, Xue Chen also slowly reined in his momentum, sat down, and looked at Xu Ye.