MTL - Nine Realms Sword Master-Chapter 23 Black wood man

Looking at this strength, I am afraid it is better than the iron sword.

"My spirit power is too weak, and I still need to keep practicing."

White night mind.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, a hearty voice sounded from behind.

Bai Ye turned his head and saw a very handsome man in white clothes with a long sword pinned to his waist, standing at the back of the mountain pass.

The man has a smile on his face, his eyes are clear, and he feels like a spring breeze.

Who is this person?

Bai Ye was puzzled.

The man walked over with a smile and sat directly on a large rock next to him.

"At the back mountain, there are too many monkeys, which are not very suitable for cultivation, but there are few people. It is good to come here to relax and see the scenery." The man smiled casually.

"Who are you?" Bai Ye asked.

"Disciple of the Soul Sect."

"Just joined the clan?"

"No, I have been in the clan for many years, but I have been working outside the clan recently, and I only came back today." The man smiled.

"So that's it." Bai Ye nodded, without saying anything else, and turned to leave.

The man didn't care, sitting on the big rock seemed to be in meditation.

After practicing in the back mountain for so long, it is time to find an opponent to study and study his strength.

Early in the morning, Bai Ye went to the wooden room in the martial arts field.

Because of his relationship, the wooden man room now has a large number of disciples every day, and the daily exchange rate of the'soul pill' has an upper limit. Therefore, when there are most people in the morning, you may not be able to change the'soul pill' when you arrive late. Up.

When they walked into the wooden man's room, the place had been smashed together, and all the wooden men were beaten, and people began to scramble for each other's pendant marks.

But when they saw Bai Ye coming, everyone was shocked, the crowd dispersed, no one dared to provoke.

He seemed to have a deterrent.

Invisibly, he is the owner of the wooden house, because he rewritten the rules here.

Bai Ye carried the wooden sword and walked forward. The people on both sides were like air, and people were whispering, wondering what he was doing here.

In the depths of the wooden room is a place full of high-level wooden men. The wooden men here are extremely powerful, with the strength of Tier 6 to Tier 7, the risk is great to come here to get a mark. If you are a little careless, your own The mark was taken away by the wooden man.

Bai Ye stared at a few wooden men and attacked in an instant. These wooden men's reaction and strength were surprisingly strong, and they were completely blocked after a few swords went down.

Bai Ye was calm and calm, staring at these wooden men, the moves of "Nine Soul Sword Art" echoed in his mind, and the ordinary wooden sword gave birth to a faint red light, especially magical.

The wooden man surrounded him continuously attacking and killing, Bai Ye swayed sideways, hiding and attacking, his body skills were extremely fast.

After spending half a day in this deep place, dozens of imprints were obtained, but unfortunately, the pendant was broken by a wooden figure, the imprint was taken away, and he was helpless to leave.

On the second day, Bai Ye arrived here early in the morning.

Such days are repeated and repeated, and people are accustomed to him entering the wooden house every hour and hour, and staying there is a day.

And half a month later, the wooden man in the depths of the wooden man’s room was no longer the opponent of White Night. This morning, he spent only half an hour of work to remove the twenty strongest wooden men in the wooden man’s room. The mark was taken away, and the other disciples were amazed again and again.

"This has completely opened up the wooden house! I am afraid that only the top five senior brothers and sisters in the dragon and tiger list can do this, right?"

"It seems that Bai Ye's strength is not only the tenth on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking, it should be even higher."

People are talking about it, and at the same time secretly looking forward to the ranking of the next Dragon and Tiger Battle of the Soulless Sect.

At this time, Bai Ye carried the wooden sword, turned and walked towards the middle of the wooden house.

People are suspicious, the wooden man has finished the fight, what else does Bai Ye want to do?

He was seen walking to the center of the room, standing in front of the dark wooden man in the center.

Heiyi Muren!

Everyone's pupils dilated.

This wooden man is very special. Although it has a pendant on its body, it generally does not fight against the disciple, nor does the disciple attack it. Only when the disciple violates the rules of the wooden man's house, it will move and act as a bodyguard. Drive those who violate the rules out of the wooden house.

This wooden man is the manager of the wooden man room!

However, no matter whether it is the rules or human words, it does not say that it cannot be attacked!

The steward responsible for issuing the pendant and the wooden sword at the door of the Murenfang opened his dizzy eyes, and a faint light appeared from his pupils. He slowly said, "This is the black-intentioned wooden figure made by the founder of the Murenfang. The strength is very strong. If you want to challenge it, I advise you to practice it again."

But Bai Ye turned a deaf ear, his expression was unprecedentedly focused, his eyes were serious, and he held a wooden sword and stared at the wooden man.

The disciples around this suddenly realized!

white night! Actually want to challenge the Heiyi Muren? ?

They were stunned, and everyone consciously withdrew, leaving the wooden house completely for Bai Ye, but his eyes could not be removed from him.

Strong? The stronger you are, the more you must fight. Every minute and every second of fighting against the strong is an extremely valuable experience!

"What happened?"

At this time, a group of people came outside the wooden man's room.

"Huh? It's Brother Ning Hou!"

"Ning Hou? The fifth one on the Dragon Tiger List?"

"God, why did he come?"

"Hello Brother Ning!"

"Brother Ning!"

People greeted, and the wooden house boiled.

Seeing Bai Ye's manager frowned, he turned his head and drank, "The wooden house is still and noisy."

The disciples immediately stopped talking.

Ning Kuo, dressed in a green robe, walked in, accompanied by two disciples, and when he saw the white night in the center that was opposed to the Heiyi Wooden Man, he was surprised.

"I remember the wooden man who seemed to be used to punish the unruly? What is this man doing? Who is this man?"

Others immediately explained to Ning Kou.

Ning Kuo heard the sound and showed disdain: "So this person is White Night? I have heard that this person is defiant and arrogant. I have seen it today."

"Senior brother, do you think this guy can beat the black wood figure?" the person next to him quickly asked.

"Victory?" Ning Kuo sneered: "I have seen the strength of this black-willed wooden figure. At that time, I was only at the ninth level of the Soul Realm, and I was thrown out by one of the moves. Can you say that someone who has not reached the spirit realm can be an opponent? I think he will lose with one move! You can wait to see the joke."

The voice fell, and the white night over there moved.

The wooden sword pierced straight, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the pendant on the chest of the Black Yi Wooden Man. There is no spirit power, no brute power, as if just to touch it.

But just as Jianfeng was about to approach the pendant, the Heiyi Wooden Man also moved.

Bai Ye's heart twitched, and he felt that the other party disappeared almost instantaneously, his expression tightened, and he carried the wooden sword to drive across.

Whoosh!

The fist of the black meaning wooden man blasted towards the wooden sword.

Click.

The wooden sword shattered instantly, and the spirit power on the wooden sword also collapsed.

Bai Ye's heart tightened, and a terrible pressure came from the back of his head.

He leaned over in a hurry.

Shocking footwork!

Whoosh!

The black fist of the wooden man passed by.

But its speed was ridiculously fast, and the attack was hidden, and the Heiyi Wooden Man immediately dropped his arms and blasted towards the white night.

Flash Sword Art! !

Bai Ye's eyes drenched, and he carried the broken wooden sword towards the pendant.

But the wooden sword was disconnected, the wooden sword was extremely short, and before touching the pendant, he ate a elbow of the Black Yi Wooden Man on his chest.

boom!

The man was blasted to the ground, and the floor of the wooden man's room was cracked.

Bai Ye, defeat!

The onlookers at the door did not make a sound for a long time, and the scene was quiet and scary.

Although he was defeated, no one dared to laugh at him. Everyone looked at Bai Ye with wide eyes, and even Ning Hu, who was fifth in the Dragon and Tiger rankings, was dumbfounded.

One person, one wood, and the time to fight is extremely short, but its excitement is no less than a dragon-tiger duel, and what is even more shocking is the last blow of the white night. If the wooden sword continues, perhaps he can really break the black mind. The pendant on the chest of the wooden man...

Heiyi Muren clicked on Bai Ye's pendant with one hand, then stood aside and stopped.

Bai Ye stood up embarrassed, coughed twice, and walked towards the door.

"What? I said you are not its opponent." Guan Shi took the pendant handed by Bai Ye and said lightly.

"I will come tomorrow."

Bai Ye said indifferently and walked outside.

The steward was stunned.

The crowd parted automatically to make way for him.

Everyone's eyes were filled with fierce worship, and Ning Hu didn't dare to look directly at him. He knew that he was about to drop one place in his ranking.

Bai Ye did not return to his residence, but went to the forest.

Along the way, he seemed to have forgotten the pain, only the black-intentioned wooden man's tricks like electric light and flint in his head.

The spirit power of the Heiyi Muren is not brilliant, it was injected into it by the person who made it, but its spirit power is extremely clever, it does not need to accumulate at all, and when one blow is restrained, its spirit power surges like a flood. Come, it's hard to guard against.

Standing in the woods, he drew out his iron sword, dancing and thinking.

After a while, people seemed to have an epiphany and fell into contemplation.

"You really have a kind, dare to challenge the black wood man!"

At this moment, the hearty laughter came again.

Bai Ye looked around, and the man in white clothes he saw yesterday appeared again.

He came over, sat on the rock, took the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip, and threw it towards Bai Ye.

"No poison!"

"You can see it!" Bai Ye took a sip, feeling hot all over, especially happy: "Good wine!"

"Oh? Do you know poison?" the man smiled.

"You can't see it by looking at the wine, but you can see by someone." Bai Ye threw the gourd back.

When the man heard it, he thoughtfully, Xuan'er nodded: "People are like wine, and wine is like people. If you don't see wine, you can see people. You are right."

That's it, took another sip.

"You mentioned the Black Intention Wooden Man before, why? You know this Black Intent Wooden Man very well?" Bai Ye asked.

"Of course, he is a wooden figure created by the ancestors of the Desolate Soul Sect, and the spirit power contained in it is beyond your imagination." The man laughed and said, "However, you can actually fight the black figure wooden figure, and even almost take it. With its pendant, I admire you at this point!" After that, he took another sip.

Bai Ye didn't speak, his head was thinking about the moment when he was fighting against the Heiyi Wooden Man.

"Don't think so much, the weather today is good, take a sip for today's weather!" the man said freely, and threw the gourd away.

Bai Ye caught the gourd, was stunned, and then laughed: "You are a funny person."

The two of you come and go, and the small gourd quickly drank up.

"Not addictive!" Bai Ye shook his head.

"You fellow, only one hundred magic soul pills can be exchanged for such a small pot of wine, do you still want to drink it?"

The man smiled bitterly and shook his head, then turned and left.

"I will find you for a drink next time!" The voice floated.

"No problem." Bai Ye smiled faintly.

This person is very free and easy.

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