"Master, Master..."

Bai Xiaosheng and Qixian felt Ye Ling's gaze and looked up at each other, with worship in their eyes.

At this time, Ye Ling was already an omnipotent god in their eyes!

No……

It is an existence beyond God.

Ye Ling looked at Bai Xiaosheng and Qi Xian, just smiled slightly, covered the two with his soul, and transmitted some of his feelings to them.

After Ye Ling further understood the power of the Yuanchu Martial King, he also realized what Bai Xiaosheng and Qi Xian lacked in martial arts.

Now Ye Ling used rough means to make up for the shortcomings of Bai Xiaosheng and Qi Xian, and used manual methods to make them ascend on the spot!

Endless knowledge poured into the minds of the two, and they entered the state of enlightenment directly. The stagnant cultivation level once again made rapid progress.

Rumble...

As Bai Xiaosheng and Qi Xian progressed faster and faster, the entire independent space-time began to vibrate violently, and a large number of cracks appeared in the space, and the power of the original Wu King leaked out from the cracked space gap.

"It's almost done. With Bai Xiaosheng and Qi Xian's current achievements in martial arts, they should be able to attract the original Martial King."

When Ye Ling saw cracks appearing in independent space-time and space he had split, the power of the Yuanchu Wu King also spread out from those gaps, he knew that the Yuanchu Wu King had noticed the changes between Bai Xiaosheng and Qi Xian and was about to wake up.

In order to make the original Chuwu King come out faster, Ye Ling withdrew independent time and space, and put Bai Xiaosheng and Qi Xian back to the realm of Jiwu.

Boom!

The moment Bai Xiaosheng and Qi Xian returned to the Jiwu Realm, thunder struck down in the sky, and the energy spread all over the Jiwu Realm gathered at the location where Bai Xiaosheng and Qi Xian were.

Ye Ling hid a rune in Bai Xiaosheng and Qi Xian's bodies, which concealed Bai Xiaosheng and Qi Xian's memories of him, and then hid it, quietly waiting for the arrival of the original Chu Wu King.

At the same time, the competition at the Wanchao Wushu Association is still in full swing.

Now all the masters of various countries, including the envoys of the Chuwu King, remember the character Li Renlai, the Demon Swordsman.

Bai Lan participated in the Wanchao Martial Arts Association to be the first, so she had no intention of hiding her weakness. No one could stand up to her if she was against her.

Because Bailan showed too much crushing strength, the game was not over yet, and everyone had already agreed that Bailan was the strongest in Jiwu.

What the masters most hope for now is to see Bai Lan show his sword.

A swordsman, but from beginning to end, even the sword is useless, so he defeats all the heroes in the world. If such a thing is spread, the heroes in the world will not be able to bear the face.

"Brother Wang is too strong... He crushed all the way to the finals. I didn't expect that our little Wu Dynasty would have such a day of exhaling eyebrows!"

Lu You couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Bai Lan standing on the ring.

At this time, he was already impressed by Bai Lan. If he hadn't seemed to be two generations older than Bai Lan, he would have wanted to learn from Bai Lan on the spot.

Fang Siming, who was standing beside him, said: "The last opponent that Wang Liren is currently facing is the number one in the last Wanchao Martial Arts Association, and his strength is unfathomable... If you want to talk about all the masters present, who is qualified to fight Wang Liren, it is only Xiao Qiye."

"Indeed." Lu You nodded slightly, "I have watched the entire Xiao Qiye competition. Like Brother Wang, he has crushed all the way. So far, he has not shown all his strength. Brother Wang and Xiao Qiye competition should be the most exciting battle at the Wanchao Martial Arts Association."

It was not just Lu You who thought that after Bai Lan and Xiao Qiye stood on the ring together, all the peerless masters in the audience, including the original Martial King envoys from various countries, held their breath and looked at the ring with all their concentration, fearing that they would miss any details.

"Xiao Qiye is the number one in the Wanchao Martial Arts Association. He is stronger than most of our envoys. I heard that he was selected by the King of Extreme Martial Arts. When the Wanchao Martial Arts Association ends this time, he should become an envoy." An envoy looked at Xiao Qiye on the stage and said to himself.

"This battle between the dragon and the tiger is really not to be missed. Who would you say win this competition?"

"It's hard to say... Although Wang Liren is strong, Xiao Qiye is also the strongest among the strong. When they fight, it's really hard to decide the winner or lose!"

"Shh! They're about to start!"

As Bai Lan and Xiao Qiye released their momentum at the same time, everyone in the ring instantly became quiet.

Xiao Qiye crossed his arms in front of his chest, held a sword, and asked Bai Lan: "Wang Liren, this is the last battle. Don't you plan to draw a sword?"

"You are not yet able to force me to draw a sword." Bai Lan smiled, and still seemed to have no intention of drawing a sword.

Xiao Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "If you don't shoot out your sword, you will die if you fight me."

"If you can do it..." Bai Lan smiled and hooked her finger at Xiao Qiye, "Then let's try it."

"Hmph! Then let you see, my kendo."

Xiao Qiye snorted coldly, and then he disappeared from the spot.

Zheng!!!

A sword light flashed across the ring!

Xiao Qiye's sword energy spread around, and suddenly scared countless peerless masters.

"So fast!"

All the peerless masters in the audience, including the envoys of the Chuwu King, exclaimed in surprise, and were extremely shocked at the speed of Xiao Qiye's display.

"He has made progress again..."

Someone who knew Xiao Qiye sighed, as if he could only watch Xiao Qiye go away further and further along the way of martial arts.

As the sword light flashed, Xiao Qiye appeared behind Bai Lan. He still maintained his previous posture, and the sword seemed to have never been sheathed.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and stared at the two people on the ring, wanting to know what the outcome was.

The decisive battle between experts is often in a flash.

"Xiao Qiye took out his sword... and Wang Liren didn't move at all. It should be Xiao Qiye who won, right?"

"But why didn't I see the wound on Wang Liren's body?"

"You don't know this. Xiao Qiye killed someone and his sword never got bloody. When his opponent died, he didn't know how he died. Wang Liren looked fine on the surface, and maybe he was dead!"

After a moment of silence, everyone began to whisper, and even Lu You and Fang Siming secretly sweated for Bai Lan.

After all, the opponent was once the best martial arts and was famous.

Now that the opponent has set his sword, he looks calm and gentle. In addition, Bai Lan has not moved from beginning to end, it is difficult for people to think that Xiao Qiye has won.

"It should be Xiao Qiye who won."

The referee of the Wanchao Wushu Association carefully observed the situation on the ring, took a deep breath, and was about to announce Xiao Qiye's victory, Xiao Qiye, holding the sword, knelt directly on the ground with a "splash".

The next moment, Xiao Qiye's eyes turned black and he fell on the ring and fainted.

The whispers from the audience disappeared in an instant, and the entire venue fell into silence, and the needles could be heard!
Chapter completed!