Nine Realms Sword Master

With Bai Ye's current strength, it is not difficult for the dead dragon to swing three swords, but with all his strength, he can even swing four swords.

But with his extremely strong strength, this person actually hit a dead dragon head-on, which shocked Bai Ye extremely.

Only now did he recall the words of the predecessors of the Vientiane Gate on the first few floors. Although the dead dragon is strong, it is not an invincible sword. Bai Ye didn't understand it at first, but now it suddenly dawned on him that in this small illusion, there is the nemesis of the dead dragon sword.

However, even if the Death Dragon Sword is restrained, Bai Ye is not afraid.

He knew that he had come here not only relying on the Death Dragon Sword, but the Death Dragon's defeat did not mean that he would admit defeat.

Bai Ye spread out again, carrying the power of the Soul Emperor, and pressed towards Huo Ren.

But Pyro didn't move and paid no attention.

He rushed forward with his sword in hand, and the Wuya sword swirled the wind of blood, like a ferocious prehistoric beast, devouring it.

But the fire watcher raised his hand, and a wall of fire quickly condensed in front of him. The sword hit the wall of fire, a violent explosion occurred, and Bai Ye was directly bounced away.

"You lost!"

Pyro exploded and rushed towards Bai Ye.

Bai Ye gritted his teeth, and with all his strength, he swung the Death Dragon Sword in the other hand viciously.

Crash.

The destructive sword power bloomed again.

but.

The dragon flame blood on Huo Ren's body seemed to be stimulated, and it also burst out, turning into a big mouth, swallowing the sword power, exactly the same as before.

The power of the dead dragon sword that can destroy everything is like hitting cotton, and the terrifying power immediately disappears without a trace.

Bai Ye quickly put the sword back into the scabbard, and his left palm was scalded again, with many bones.

He clasped the Wuya Sword tightly, supported his body, gasped for breath, the sweat evaporated as soon as it fell, and his own 'Broken Moon Jade' aura also flickered.

At this moment, Bai Ye finally understood the horror of the eleventh floor.

First of all, this person is impossible to defeat, and secondly, the challenger also has a time limit, 'Broken Moon Jade' cannot exist forever,

And once the 'Broken Moon Jade' disappears, it is impossible for him to withstand the terrifying heat released by the other party.

The eleventh floor...too difficult.

The fireman looked indifferently, a trace of doubt flashed across the pupils that were jumping with flames, and when Bai Ye was panting, he had already stood in front of Bai Ye, and he grabbed the air with his hand, and a sword completely condensed by flames appeared, and arrived at the On Bai Ye's shoulder.

Bai Ye took a deep breath, and put Wuya Sword into the scabbard.

"I lost."

Pyro scattered the sword in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and turned around.

"I asked you before, you said that you cultivated your soul for yourself, so why did you continue to fight me when you knew it was impossible to defeat me? If you really did it for yourself, wouldn't you be afraid that I would kill you?"

When Bai Ye heard it, he smiled faintly: "I can't even imagine the cultivation level of a person who can even take the sword of the dead dragon. Perhaps, you are the legendary emperor. You are completely different from the previous predecessors. Such a master is rare to meet. Fighting against you is an opportunity in itself. How can I miss it? Besides, you are a senior of the Wanxiangmen. It is rare in history to be able to enter the eleventh floor, so you will not Kill me easily. I did say before that I cultivated my soul for myself, but I didn't say that I did it for my own benefit. The purpose of my soul cultivation is for everything about me."

"everything?"

"For example, my friends, relatives, lovers, classmates, etc., these are, of course, my original intention."

He looked at the gate at the other end of the sea of ​​fire, and shook his head: "Although the Death Dragon Sword can't defeat you, it doesn't mean that I can't defeat you. If I give up because of the failure of the Death Dragon Sword, then I will come to this day in Baiye!" Isn’t this step all because of the Death Dragon Sword? What’s the point of my giving? So I need to fight, I must fight, even if I lose, because I know that my strength is not because of the Death Dragon Sword, It’s because of my cultivation, my heavenly soul, my state of mind, my hard work, my blood and sweat, and my principles!!”

He said clangingly, loudly.

These words echoed in the area of ​​the eleventh floor.

With his back to him, Pyro fell silent.

There was no fear on Bai Ye's face, the words fell, he cupped his fists, turned around and was about to leave.

"Congratulations, you can enter the twelfth floor."

Just when Bai Ye was about to step out of the small illusion, Burning Man suddenly spoke.

Bai Ye was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at him strangely.

"I've already lost."

"I know."

"Then why do you count me as the winner?"

"I didn't count you as a winner, I just counted you as passing my test." Burning Man turned around and smiled faintly.

"What do you mean by that?"

Bai Ye was confused.

"You can't defeat me, not to mention you, even the real emperor, it is difficult to defeat me easily."

Burning Man sat down, waved his hand, and the sea of ​​fire in front of Bai Ye immediately split open, revealing a broad road.

Even the emperor can't easily defeat him? This person is so powerful?

"My test is not a test of your force, but your state of mind. This last level is a test of a person's will, a test of how a soul person chooses in the face of absolute force! Do you choose to surrender voluntarily, or Choose to lose? If you voluntarily surrender, then you have lost, and you need to leave the Little Illusory Realm. If you are defeated, what is the reason? If the answer is not in line with my wishes, you have to leave."

Burning Man turned his head and looked at Bai Ye indifferently: "But your words touched me quite a bit, and I allow you to get that chance! The chance on the twelfth floor is no small matter. Those who are not mentally strong will definitely not be able to inherit it. Therefore, this The first test is your will."

Hearing the sound in the white night, he was thoughtful.

Mind? What exactly is the opportunity on the twelfth floor? Could it be said that this small illusory realm has been tested layer by layer because of the chance of the twelfth layer?

What exactly is the opportunity on the twelfth floor?

"So that's it, I've been taught."

"Boy, go up quickly."

Burning Man waved.

Bai Ye took a deep breath and walked forward.

Halfway through, the man suddenly stopped and asked.

"Dare to ask senior...what is the current realm?"

Burning Man smiled faintly: "Go up, you will know."

Bai Ye heard the sound, no longer hesitated, and walked towards the gate.

 …

 …

Outside Taiji City, all eyes were fixed on the stele, and everyone couldn't move their eyes away.

Ye Xun stood in front of the tombstone, his breathing became short of breath, and he couldn't hear others talking to him.

"Besides this Lord Hong, who else is on top, who is on top?"

With an anxious expression on his face, Zhu Xiang hurriedly asked the people on both sides.

"Go home, Master Hong who came out said...the person above...is still above...is Grandmaster Bai!" said a guard next to him nervously.

"Grandmaster Bai? Bai...Bai Ye?" Zhu Xiang's voice trembled.

"yes..."

The guard responded.

Zhu Yan and Zhu Tianming beside them trembled suddenly, with disbelief on their faces.

Especially Zhu Tianming, who almost fell off his horse.

"Brother Bai..." Zhu Yan smiled bitterly, her expression full of misery.

"Eleventh floor!! Grandmaster Bai stepped into the eleventh floor!! Patriarch... If that kind of thing hadn't happened back then, we...we..." The steward of the wealthy family next to him opened his mouth, and then I can't say anything.

Knowing what the old butler was about to say, Zhu Xiang beat his chest in remorse. He glared at Zhu Tianming viciously, feeling extremely remorseful in his heart.

If Zhu Tianming hadn't happened, with Zhu Yan, the relationship between the Zhu family and Bai Ye would be at least friends, even if they weren't close. With the current reputation created by Bai Ye, the Zhu family could reach the top of Tai Chi City!

"Tianming!! You let the Zhu family miss a real dragon!!" Zhu Xiang said angrily.

Zhu Tianming's face was pale and he was filled with shame.

The big families around also knew about Bai Ye and the Zhu family's affairs, and deliberately distanced themselves from them, and many of them had already walked towards Du Ya, Leng Yourong and the others, trying to get close to them.

And at this moment, the mark on the eleventh floor darkened again.

The breathing of the people also stopped as the imprint dimmed, and they locked on the stele in unison.

"Should...it's coming out, right?" someone said nah nah.

But no one answered him.

The previous events have made most people afraid to draw conclusions easily.

Ye Xun's palms were clenched tightly.

Leng Yourong also stared at the tombstone, sweating secretly.

Even the No. 1 Scholar of the Vientiane Sect stopped writing at this moment, and his whole figure was like a stone sculpture, staring at the stone tablet with full concentration, almost forgetting himself.

finally.

The marks on the twelfth floor lit up, and then the whole stele shone with golden light.

In an instant, the crowd shouted loudly.

"Entered the twelfth floor!!"

Someone burst out.

The entire Tai Chi City was boiling.

Countless people cheered and danced, but most of them were gnashing their teeth and secretly guessing, countless individuals, and countless expressions.

And on the periphery of the crowd.

"what happened?"

Fu Wuqing frowned, looking at the excited crowd around him.

"I heard that the twelfth floor of the Little Illusory Realm has been broken through, and all the tests of the Little Illusory Realm have passed. These people are probably happy for the person who passed." Lin Zhengtian said with a smile.

"They didn't pass, why are they so happy?" Huan Shiying snorted.

"We are not from here, so we naturally don't know what the Little Illusory Realm means to this Tai Chi City." Zi Xiao smiled slightly: "Okay, everyone, there are so many people here, and the Little Illusory Realm is about to end, the crowd should be Let's disperse for a while, when the time comes, the place will definitely be in chaos, why don't we find a teahouse first, sit down and have a cup of tea, wait for the Tai Chi Gathering to be held, and then wait for the opportunity to find a teacher, how about?"

"it is good!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"I know a nice teahouse."

"This time, I want to taste the difference between the tea in Jinhun Continent and our Qingge Continent."

Yin Xueyue smiled slightly.

"There must be all kinds of flavors!" Feng Qingyu said with a smile, shaking her folding fan.

The winding snake leads the way, and everyone follows closely.

But at this moment, several men in black sword suits came over.

They wear long swords at their waists, and the blades are extremely long. Even if they are 1.89 meters tall, the blades are almost dragged to the ground. These people all have stern expressions and fierce auras. , Lin Zhengtian and others.

Seeing this, Prajna hurriedly hid behind Huan Shiying.

"What are you doing?" Tang Snake frowned and hurriedly saluted.

"Our young master hopes to invite some young ladies to have a drink, and please invite some of you to come with us."

Several people said solemnly.

Everyone's face changed slightly.

"May I ask who your young master is?" Tang Snake asked hurriedly.

"Don't be so wordy, come with us, otherwise, we will be impolite."

One shouted impatiently.

Seeing this, the souls around hurriedly backed away, walking away quickly like avoiding the plague god.

It seems that the visitor is not good.

Feng Qingyu and Lin Zhengtian secretly exchanged glances.

But seeing Tang Snake stepped forward, bowed again, and said: "Please also identify yourself, I am from the Long family in Longcheng, and I came to Taiji City to look for a master. Your son has met us, and we will definitely accompany you..."

But before he finished speaking, the man suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Winding Snake hard on the face.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

Tang Snake backed back again and again, almost unable to stand still, five fiery red palm prints appeared on that fair little face, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Winding Snake!"

"Hold the girl!"

Everyone rushed to meet him.

Lin Zhengtian, Zixiao and Feng Qingyu immediately stepped forward, drew their swords and confronted angrily.

Those swordsmen didn't show any weakness, they drew out their swords and surrounded them.

"I gave you shame, are you shameless? Do you want me to repeat? Come with us immediately, otherwise, I will cripple your heavenly soul and tie you back!!"

The man yelled angrily, his voice was like a tiger, and everyone trembled.

With this strength, could it be someone from the Yang Soul Realm?

Lin Zhengtian's heart trembled secretly.