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Chapter 1,670 Investigation(2/2)

It is hard to see clearly, and it is full of mystery, but it makes people shudder.

Bai Ye opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of fighting.

The person in front of him is very powerful!

From the moment he stood in front of him, he felt it.

The pressure he put on was even incomparable to Emperor Xuanyuan.

To be honest, Bai Ye was not too nervous before, whether it was a duel between Dugu Wudi, Shengwu or Rakshasa girl. He didn't think he would lose, and his strong confidence came from the inside out.

And now, he doesn't have much confidence.

Only unknown.

But even so, he was not afraid of war!

I have experienced so many hardships along the way, how can I walk here with timid steps?

"You don't have to hurry, I'll let you absorb the Sun's Seal."

Finally, he said lightly, his voice hoarse and had no intention of taking action.

Bai Ye continued to close his eyes when he heard the sound.

Gradually, the halo in his body became strong and turned into several large circles, rippling around him like ripples.

After about a hundred breaths, all these ripples sank into his body and disappeared.

Bai Ye took a deep breath and stood up.

The two stood with each other and looked at each other.

Almost at the same time, people in both continents breathed tightly.

Going to start?

In the end, he did not sacrifice his weapons. His hands were buried in the wide cloak, and he could only see his feet, and except for that, they were all blood red.

"Are you ready?" said calmly.

"It's time to start."

Bai Ye pressed his hand to the hilt of the sword.

"Okay!" Zhong Yan nodded: "I'll give you three moves."

"let?"

Bai Ye was stunned.

Countless people have said these words to him, and those people are almost all people who don’t understand his strength, and they are finally subdued by him with one move.

Now, when I was slaughtering all the gods and killing them, I still said such words to myself as I was holding the Death Dragon Sword...

Is he so confident in himself?

Bai Ye took a breath, activated Qingfeng robe, and his feet were a little.

Whoosh!

The man disappeared instantly and appeared behind the end. The sword of the Immortal Knife slashed at his neck with a sarcasm.

clang!

At this time, a strange scene appeared.

Then he saw the sharp demon sword suddenly stopped when he was about to cut open his flesh.

Bai Ye looked at him and his pupils suddenly tightened.

I suddenly raised my hand and clamped the blade with two fingers steadily. The huge force made the blade enter without any digit.

“Too weak!”

Finally, he said indifferently, and his fingers flicked.

Dong!

Bai Ye retreated repeatedly with his arrogant power.

But as soon as he retreated, Bai Ye's steps condensed, the general trend and the imperial aura filled with it, and the suppression ended. At the same time, the immortal sword attacked again.

"Switch another move! This is useless!"

Finally, he whispered, his fingers were like lightning, and he clamped the sword body steadily.

The sharp sword cannot be approached.

"good!"
Chapter completed!
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