Chapter 1811

White night left the arena, and then went straight back to the soul of the martial arts hall knee training.

As for whether the ten elders will come to bow or not, it doesn't matter.

He sat in the martial arts field, looking at the statues. People breathed a long breath, but his face was more and more disappointed.

Although he can't continue to participate in the selection competition to gain benefits, Bai Ye doesn't feel unhappy. What he really loses is that there is a big gap between what he thinks and what he thinks.

Such a clan really has the skill of controlling life and death?

The trial lasted about two days before it was over.

On the day after the end of the event, Zhao Li rushed to hunwu hall.

"Brother Bai... Elder martial brother!"

Zhao Li rushed into the soul martial arts field panting and yelled to open.

"What's the matter?" Sitting on the ground, just absorbed a round of ancient magic power of the white night, slowly open your eyes, calm mouth.

But seeing Zhao Li rush past a few steps, he looks anxious and cries to the white night: "do you know what you are doing? Even if you offend the ten elders, you even dare to offend the two elders of our sect. Do you really don't know how to write the word "death"

"It's my business to do things one by one. It has nothing to do with you. I don't think the elders will embarrass you, will you?" The white night is light.

"But the elder's disciples don't think so!" Zhao Li sat on the ground, angry and resentful: "I also said that our soul martial hall has made a treasure, and I hope you can fight for our soul martial hall! That's good! You are not a treasure, but a disaster star! You know what? I was blocked by the disciples of Po Gang hall when I left the arena. If not for the elders, I would have to lie down and go back to Bingxin hall! What's more, I heard that the disciples of Mulong hall are very dissatisfied with the attitude of the two elders. If they do, we are afraid that there will be no residue left! "

"So you think you've been implicated by me?" The white night asked calmly.

"Not so?" Zhao Li said angrily, "if you hadn't been so impulsive, would we have come to such an end? Now our soul martial hall is a rat in the street. We are afraid that few departments dare to contact us! We can't go anywhere except Bingxin hall! "

"So..."

in the daytime, he vomited his turbid breath and stood up and turned to look at Zhao Li.

Looking at that pair of cold white night with some cold eyes, Zhao Li's body trembled slightly, and his heart could not help but produce a chill.

"You... What are you going to do?" Zhao Li was a little nervous and asked in a trembling voice.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to tell you that from today on, I have nothing to do with you and all the disciples of hunwu hall in Bingxin hall." The white night is light.

"This is the best!" Zhao Lisheng's airway.

But the next second, the white night's hand suddenly extended over, instantly grabbed Zhao Li's collar.

Zhao Li was caught off guard. Before he could react, he was carried up by Bai Yeshan.

In an instant, Zhao Li's feet were off the ground, struggling.

"Elder martial brother, what are you going to do He said in fear.

White night looked at him without expression and said again, "I don't do anything, I just want to make a statement! 1、 What I do in the daytime is my power! It's not your turn to blame! 2、 You soul martial hall has always been a street mouse. Anyone who wants to fight will be beaten. If you are beaten, it is your incompetence. It has nothing to do with me! 3、 If you are afraid of the disciples of the Mulong hall, do you think you can not be afraid of me? Do you think I can't clean you up? listen! From today on, you, including all other people in the soul martial hall, are not allowed to step into the soul martial hall for half a step, otherwise, I will let you live in the seriously injured room in Bingxin hall! "

Voice down, the white night directly a shake hands.

Poop!

Zhao Li fell heavily on the ground, looking very embarrassed and afraid.

He widened his eyes and pointed to what he wanted to say in the white night, but he could not say it. Finally, he could only get up and suddenly turn around and run away.

Looking at Zhao Li quietly in the white night, he didn't say much.

His impression of Zhao Li is not good, but it is absolutely not bad.

It's just that Zhao Li is too realistic.

Like the disciples of the soul martial arts hall, he was very concerned about everything, regardless of the cultivation conditions and environment, because he lived at the bottom of the supreme god temple.

There is no doubt that the white night caused a lot of competition, and the impact on them is also dramatic.

Zhao Li was so angry, of course, that he was excusable.

But I came here day and night not to make a good relationship with these people, but to learn the supreme magic formula.

They don't care what they think and how they live!

After all, if these people really regard the white night as the same door, they will not leave the white night alone in the soul martial hall.

"No one should disturb me now?"

When the door is closed, Bai Ling takes out his mind again.On the third day, Wang yuanyan, the ten elder, did not come.

White night knew that he could not lower his head in the end.

I think so. After all, he is the tenth elder in the sect. How can he bow to a disciple?

White night also does not care, as if nothing happened, self-cultivation.

Within five days after the selection competition, it is the time for the elders to carry out elite training on the selected black horses and seeds. Although it is only a few days' work, these days are extremely valuable for a disciple of the Supreme God's temple. Because in order to make their disciples perform extraordinary and achieve good results in the battle of clans, they will teach them some magic skills and mysterious techniques that are not enough for the outside world.

Although the white night is also very yearning for, but since he did not have a chance, he was too lazy to think about it.

Anyway, with these ancient powers and Lingtian Jue, he has made a lot of money in this trip to the supreme god temple. Even if he didn't learn the Daqian breaking mantra, he didn't feel a pity.

However, the day after the end of the Presbyterian sermon.

Bang, bang, Bang...

a sudden knock on the door sounded from the gate of the martial arts arena.

In the night, I sit outside and look around.

"Who?"

"Where is the white night?" There was a very arrogant voice outside the door.

White night eyebrows a wrinkle, hesitated under, or get up to go, open the door.

The gate opens.

He found that standing outside the door was a gorgeous disciple in silver robe pattern. Looking at his clothes, he must not be an ordinary person.

The disciple held a piece of writing paper in his hand, staring at the white night coldly and saying, "are you the white night?"

"It's me. Who are you?" In the daytime.

"Don't talk nonsense. Here, go on!" The disciple snorted.

Bai Ye was puzzled. He took the letter and looked at it, but he saw several big words written on it.

"Challenge letter!"

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