As soon as these words were said, there was an uproar.

There are many mad masters in front of these Hundred Sword Xuan. There are also masters at the peak of the fifth level of the Death Xuan Realm, Yun Tengjiao, the Sword Dragon Emperor body, and Zheng Zhi, who gave you the courage to speak so boldly in these three geniuses.

Jian Sanchen said softly: "Now you have come on stage, everything is as you wish, but I can't control whether others are willing to go up or not."

Xue Shaohong said: "Only waste, I dare not come up."

Luo Qingcheng stood up and said coldly: "I will be the first to learn Master Bai's tricks."

Xue Shaohong glanced at her and said coldly: "Okay, you are the one, but you are not qualified to compete with me."

Luo Qingcheng's face turned purple and he wished he could stab Xue Shaohong with a sword.

Xue Shaohong never thought about her. Since she was going to join in, Xue Shaohong would help her.

After saying that, he moved away from Luo Qingcheng's body, his eyes fell on the seat of the Demon Sect, and the saint of the Demon Sect, and said, "Chou Yaoyao, right? I heard that your bones have reached the peak of their free understanding. Bai wants to understand it, but I don't know what to do?"

What else do you think about?

Xue Shaohong had already cut off their path, and he would be useless if he didn't get there.

Qiu Yaoyao said, "You want to die and make you happy!"

He stood up, fell down from the fighting platform, and stood side by side with Dewu Yu and others.

Xue Shaohong's eyes fell on the seat of the Evil King Sect. Seeing Shi Qingchan wearing a cicada suit, he said, "Shi Wuxin should be your younger brother. He killed countless people and dared not come to Taixuan Sword Sect. Don't you want to avenge him?"

Shi Qingchan said, "That's what you mean!"

No need to say much, just fight.

"Xuanyin Sect, Yi Shangyu, a seven-stringed zither, a white plain dress, a heart-stringed and obsessed with the sound of the sound, can Bai see it?" Xue Shaohong looked at Yi Shangyu provocatively.

Yi Shangyu was a little surprised. Why did Xue Shaohong come to her and asked, "Why is it me?"

Xue Shaohong said: "Because you deserve it!"

Yi Shangyu asked, "Please explain the reason?"

Xue Shaohong said: "There is no reason. In the secret realm of Shengtian Sect, Yi Ran was like an ant in front of Bai. Your strength is stronger than him. I want to know what extraordinary ants like you are. Is Xuanyin Sect really strong or a bunch of waste."

Yi Lanyun, the leader of Xuanyin Sect, said calmly: "Yu'er, go up."

Yi Shangyu nodded:

"yes!"

"Bai has also understood the footwork about Piaoyun. Qu Zhengqi. It is rumored that you have understood the artistic conception of clouds. Piaomiao and fairy, come down, Bai has broken your path." Xue Shaohong stared at Qu Zhengqi.

Qu Zhengqi said: "Okay, I don't know why Brother Bai did this, but Brother Bai shouldn't let us down."

It was Huangfu City's turn, and Xue Shaohong didn't need to say anything. He came down and came straight, very arrogant, and was a distance away from them.

Xue Shaohong pointed at Ximen Hong with a sword: "Baste, get up!"

I'm not very kind to the Iron Sword Gate.

"Miscellaneous, you will die today!" Ximen Hong was furious. Others had names and surnames. When they arrived here, they were useless. How could they not be angry?

...

"It's them!" said the Broken Blood Soul softly.

He Lishou nodded: "No, it's them!"

Everyone who was called to the martial arts platform by Xue Shaohong was the one who yelled yesterday to compete with Xue Shaohong.

Zhao Huanran said: "Is Lao Bai going to defeat them all?"

"I'm afraid it's not just about defeating one by one. Today, there may be an unprecedented battle that will be recorded in history." He Lishou was faintly excited. Xue Shaohong's strength was a mystery in front of them, and this might be an opportunity.

Xue Kuang said softly: "Don't Lao Bai want to fight this group of people alone, right?"

He Lishou said, "It won't be removed, that's what he thought."

Bei Chenxue showed concern in her eyes. Although she was very confident in Xue Shaohong's strength, so many people, and all the best geniuses, couldn't help but worry.

Shui Qing'er whispered: "Sister Xue, he is the big bad guy?"

Bei Chenxue smiled and said, "Believe in him, he can, he is the strongest."

...

Nangong Yiyao looked at one person after another, her clear eyes were full of worry, and she tightly held the blade in her hand. It seemed that as long as Xue Shaohong was in danger, she immediately supported her and murmured softly: "Brother Bai!"

There was also a deep sense of worry in Nangong Shangshaorong's cold eyes, and she was vaguely blamed, blaming Xue Shaohong for facing it alone and why she didn't let them be together.

Nangong Qiutong looked at the figure on the martial arts stage. At this moment, for some reason, a sense of familiarity arose in her heart, and she had an absurd idea in her heart. She knew this man in white and was still very familiar with him.

This idea doesn't

It's ridiculous, not ridiculous at all. They were the best partners and the closest brother and sister in the past.

...

"It's them!"

Zhuo Yun murmured, both of them were familiar with Qiu Yaoyao and Fu Shaohuang. They were all people who could not avoid war, and they were all people who humiliated Taixuan Sword Sect.

Mo Yunyun asked, "Little Junior Brother, what's the situation?"

"The people who come to the stage are all those who humiliate the Taixuan Sword Sect, and those who want to fight with the young sect leader." One person spoke, and this person was Jiang Yao, a master at the peak of the second level of the Death Xuan Realm. His sword intent has reached the eighth level.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Taixuan Sword Sect present could not understand what Bai Jianxuan was going to do and how did they help their Taixuan Sword Sect?

Zhou Qing, the chief disciple of Xuanjian Pavilion, said: "Isn't he trying to join the Taixuan Sword Sect? He can use this method to get a good impression?"

Although this statement is a bit narcissistic, it is still quite tenable. I always feel that there is something wrong and I can't find a reason to refute it.

Jian Sanchen frowned: "What is this guy going to do? If you want to join my Taixuan Sword Sect, why bother so much? Just admit your mistake, why bother so much?"

With thirteen people in a row, Xue Shaohong finally pointed his sword at Zheng Yue and Zheng Qianshi in Wanjian Sect, and said coldly: "It's your turn, two trash, come down."

Zheng Qianshi said in a deep voice: "Bai Jianxuan, don't be arrogant."

Xue Shaohong said, "It's not that I'm arrogant, but that you are too useless. You have practiced the Ten Thousand Sword Art for so long, but you haven't even gotten started. You said, what are you not a waste?"

Zheng Yue said: "Qianshi, stop talking, let's go down and see what he is going to do."

Zheng Qianshi: "Okay!"

A total of eighteen people stood opposite Xue Shaohong. Fu Shaohai, Ximen Hong and others looked at Xue Shaohong with sarcasm, waiting for his order of battle.

Wu Yu walked forward and said coldly: "Brother Bai, you disappointed me."

With so many people, he was indeed disappointed. He did not expect that Bai Jianxuan would be so arrogant and wanted to face the eighteen of them alone.

Xue Shaohong smiled slightly: "Brother Wu, thank you this time. When Bai ends today, I will be happy to have a fight with Brother Wu."

Wu Yu heard Xue Shaohong's words and said, "Don't die, you are a good opponent."

After saying that, he left the martial arts platform.

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Chapter completed!